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    Xue Yao gently wiped the dust off the little fat boy's face and blew on the red area.

    The seventh prince squinted his eyes and felt a little itchy. He raised his hand and scratched it. When he felt pain, he immediately pursed his lips.

    It seems that the kick was not light.

    Xue Yao couldn't hold it in anymore and turned to look at Lao Zhang angrily.

    No matter what you do, you can¡¯t kick the prince in the face!

    Although there is a rule that "there is no responsibility for collisions and beatings during martial arts training", the royal instructors will not use iron weapons to fight with the princes. They mostly use slender soft whips or light wooden sticks to hit them. No one dares to use fists and kicks like this.

    Lao Zhang saw Xue Yao's complaint, and without asking for guilt, he started to defend: "I, Zhang Si, can't repay the kindness of your highnesses and Mr.  Teach each other!

    ¡°It¡¯s just that when learning kung fu, you must have the rules of master and apprentice to achieve success.  I am not worthy of the title of master, but I have to do what the master should do. The point-and-shoot training method is absolutely unacceptable. It makes progress slowly and seriously affects my actual combat ability.

    I once saw the prince and the royal trainer playfully exchange blows for several rounds. Both of them were afraid of hurting each other. This kind of training method really wasted the prince's martial arts prodigy.  "

    The face of the Sixth Prince changed, and he argued dissatisfiedly: "Brother is very good at kung fu, and he is polite to the instructor, so he doesn't use any real moves. If he uses real moves, eldest brother can fight one against a hundred!"

    Lao Zhang nodded: "The prince's kung fu is good, it depends on who the opponent is."

    "You mean the eldest brother can't beat you?" the fifth prince asked.

    Lao Zhang nodded and replied: "Forgive me for being arrogant. Judging from His Highness the Crown Prince's physical skills during practice in the palace, if I go all out, I can at least tie with him. And the martial arts talent he has shown is obviously better than  I'm taller than I know how much. If it weren't for the royal trainer's rigid training methods, with the prince's talent, he could really defeat a hundred of me."

    The Sixth Prince and the Fifth Prince looked at each other, "Why don't you let the eldest brother come here secretly and practice martial arts with us?"

    Xue Yao frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.

    After all, the prince is the eldest brother, and he cannot be so impulsive and ignore palace rules like his younger brothers.

    If you tell the prince about this, it will make him very embarrassed.

    Zhang Si said to the Sixth Prince: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has missed the most malleable age. Many of the wrong foundations have been developed into instincts and are difficult to correct. If the basic skills cannot be corrected, with the skill of the servant and His Highness the Crown Prince, he is on par with me.  It may not allow the prince to be promoted."

    The little princes reluctantly accepted his explanation.

    The fifth prince asked curiously: "If you teach us real kung fu, can we become as powerful as big brother in the future?"

    Zhang Si smiled and said: "If you find the right direction of your talent and teach students according to their aptitude, your highnesses can at least far surpass me."

    When the little princes heard this, they immediately became excited.

    "But we have only practiced swordsmanship," the Sixth Prince was a little worried: "You knocked off the long sword in just three or two strokes. If you replace it with other weapons, we may not be able to survive. Doesn't it mean that we don't have any talent?"

    Zhang Si smiled and shook his head: "For weapons that have not been practiced before, talent cannot be judged by three moves. I will combine your natural habits of attack and defense to judge which basic training is suitable for you. After you have mastered it, it is not  He only knows one kind of weapon, but he is proficient in them all and can choose the best weapon."

    "So powerful!" The fifth prince waved his hand: "Then start quickly! I think I should be suitable for double hammers. I will fight you with double hammers in the next round!"

    "Okay." Zhang Si nodded.

    "Then I'll use a spear." The sixth prince randomly picked a weapon.

    The Seventh Prince turned to look at Xue Yao nervously: "Does His Highness want to be beaten again?"

    Xue Yao: ""

    Xue Yao doesn¡¯t want the little fat boy to get beaten, but twelve or thirteen-year-old children are in the best period of practicing martial arts.

    Lao Zhang should be a master who has been taught by the Sword Master, and his teaching methods are definitely more reliable than those of the royal instructors in the palace.

    This is a good opportunity to practice martial arts, so you can¡¯t overprotect the fat kid.

    "Your Highness, you must be brave." Xue Yao blew on the little fat kid's cheek again, grabbed the little fat kid's hand, and coaxed warmly: "You must endure hardship to practice martial arts. Only by being willing to endure hardship can you become the most powerful Your Highness.  "

    The sixth prince came over to comfort him: "It's okay. If you don't want to practice, seventh brother, just rest. When I master martial arts, I can protect seventh brother." He turned to Xue Yao and smiled: "And you, Ayao."

    The seventh prince took a breath of cold air, immediately took his hand out of Xue Yao's hand, and turned his head ambitiously.??The seventh prince lowered his hand and pointed at the position half an inch below his belly button and explained: "Here there is heat flowing through the whole body and spreading out. When you move, the air flows first and you can feel it."

    "I still don't understand." The fifth prince was confused.

    But Zhang Si became more and more astonished, and after a long time he murmured: "Is he a child born with a returning constitution? There really is such a strange person in the world!"

    "What do you mean?" The sixth prince asked in surprise: "Does the seventh brother have any special talent?"

    Zhang Si nodded, frowned and looked at the Seventh Prince up and down, and said to himself: "I have been unable to find the old sword master for more than fifty years, and now I have met him. It's really a trick of fate. With my qualifications, how can I carve it?"  Such a sacred stone comes from a child of an emperor¡¯s family¡­¡±

    "What are you talking about?" The fifth prince turned his head and pinched his younger brother's chubby face in joy: "Isn't our seventh child gifted with extraordinary talents? Will he be more powerful than the eldest brother in the future?"

    Zhang Si sighed deeply.

    ¡°More than just a gift, this is a rare martial arts embryo in the world. It¡¯s a pity that with his qualifications, this child¡¯s talent cannot be fully displayed.

    Xue Yao heard Zhang Si¡¯s words.

    This is simply Long Aotian¡¯s special qualification seal!  It's already covered on his little fat boy's forehead!

    His fake Long Aotian can still be saved!

    "So" Xue Yao walked up to Zhang Si and asked quietly: "Won't being a little fat affect His Highness's martial arts practice?"

    Zhang Si turned back to look at Xue Yao and laughed in a low voice: "Your Highness, you are not too fat. Children with returning physiques need a lot of physical energy to maintain their natural luck. When they reach the age of drawing, this weight may not be enough to transform into energy."  In my opinion, to store more physical energy in muscles, we need to eat more.¡±

    "!!!" Xue Yao was almost crying with excitement!

    This is the first time someone said something about his little fat boy!  Calculate!  fat!

    This is simply the most beautiful encouragement in the world!

    ??Immediately walked back and told the little fat boy: "Lao Zhang said that His Highness is a good young man for practicing martial arts! His Highness is really"

    "Great!" The fifth prince interrupted Xue Yao and patted the little fat kid on the shoulder with great joy: "I have long seen that Lao Qi is a martial arts material. Even the instructor"

    The seventh prince suddenly raised his hand to cover the fifth prince's mouth, turned his head and stared at Xue Yao seriously: "You say it."

    Your Highness just wants to hear flattery from afar.

    The fifth prince whose mouth was covered: ""

    "Your Highness is truly gifted!" Xue Yao praised happily and flattered him.

    The Sixth Prince stared at Xue Yao's bright smile, and couldn't help but giggle twice, his expression suddenly became lonely again, he lowered his head and went to pick the next weapon.

    Just work hard.

    "Seventh brother is so lazy, talent may not be of much help, and he will definitely need sixth brother's protection in the future."

    Ayao must also need his protection.

    Become the dependence of everyone.

    Like a mother and a concubine relying on their father.

    Then you won¡¯t be abandoned and disgusted.

    You must work harder.

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