bestfiction Chapter 267 Incredibly Miraculous
Chapter 267 Incredibly Miraculous
Just remember that!
Chen Dao nodded slightly, then added, "Of course, I won't let you go to your deaths in vain! You can rest assured."
Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Although they were prepared to give their lives at any time, who would really want to die if they were alive?
"also……"
Chen Dao paused for a moment, then said, "If you can successfully become a member of the guard team, you will also receive a salary! The salary is tentatively set at one tael of silver per month! Of course, the prerequisite for receiving this salary is to become a martial artist! If you don't become a martial artist, you can only be considered an unofficial member of the guard team, not a formal member!"
"There's still a salary?"
Everyone's eyes lit up. They were provided with three meals a day, meat, and a salary of one or two taels of silver each time...
At this moment, the desire to become a martial artist grew stronger in everyone's hearts.
After speaking, Chen Dao turned to Chen Cheng and said, "Brother Cheng, you will be in charge of teaching them the Tiger Subduing Fist for now."
"Yes!"
Chen Cheng agreed, then strode up to the crowd and shouted, "Listen up, everyone! I'm going to demonstrate the Tiger Subduing Fist. You must memorize every move before you begin practicing!"
After saying that, Chen Cheng began to practice the Tiger Subduing Fist. In order to make it clearer for everyone, he deliberately slowed down his movements so that everyone could remember the moves.
"call!"
In no time, Chen Cheng finished performing the entire set of Tiger Subduing Fist. After exhaling, he looked at everyone and asked, "Have you memorized it?"
"I can't remember it! Cheng-ge's boxing technique is too complicated!"
"Yes! Cheng-ge, please repeat it a couple more times, otherwise we won't remember it!"
"Cheng-ge, hit him a few more times!"
"..."
The young men frowned. They weren't people with extraordinary memories, so it was obviously impossible for them to memorize the Tiger Subduing Fist in one go.
"Then I'll type it out twice more, and you guys need to memorize it carefully!"
Chen Cheng continued demonstrating the Tiger-Taming Fist to everyone. After practicing it twice more, he looked at everyone and asked, "Have you all memorized it?"
"I've memorized most of it!"
"I've got it!"
"I'll remember that too!"
"..."
"Since you've memorized it all, start typing it out for me!"
As soon as Chen Cheng finished speaking, everyone immediately dispersed and began to practice the moves that Chen Cheng had just demonstrated.
Chen Cheng, on the other hand, moved among the crowd, correcting their postures from time to time.
Chen Zhong recalled Chen Cheng's every move and tried his best to practice the Tiger-Taming Fist according to Chen Cheng's demonstration, but...
For some reason, the Tiger Subduing Fist, which Chen Cheng performed with ease, proved to be exceptionally difficult for him.
It was just a normal punching motion, but Chen Zhong felt like he was expending a lot of energy...
Before long, Chen Zhong was panting heavily, feeling as if all his strength had been exhausted and he could no longer continue.
Fortunately, Chen Zhong was a man of perseverance, and he gritted his teeth and continued to complete one round of the Tiger Subduing Fist.
"This boxing technique is so strange! I can't take it anymore! I can't hold on any longer!"
"I can't take it anymore! It's too exhausting!"
"Why is it so tiring?"
"..."
Not only Chen Zhong, but everyone else was in the same boat. Before they could even finish one round of the Tiger Subduing Fist, they were already covered in sweat and panting heavily, and could only grit their teeth and persevere.
The only one who performed somewhat well was Chen Da.
Chen Da had never lacked meat since childhood, so his physique was better than that of other poor young men who couldn't even get enough to eat. After finishing one round of Tiger-Taming Fist, he felt a little tired, but he still had some energy left.
In contrast, the other young men, after completing one round of Tiger-Taming Fist, were already lying on the ground, their limbs weak, not even wanting to move a finger.
Chen Dao was not surprised by everyone's performance. The moves of the Tiger Subduing Fist were not difficult; what was difficult was the physical exertion required to practice it!
People with extraordinary talent like Chen Cheng are ultimately a minority in this world. The vast majority of villagers have lived a life of hardship since childhood, barely able to afford meat, so their physiques are naturally not as strong as Chen Cheng's.
To be honest, Chen Dao was quite satisfied that these young men could finish one round of the Tiger Subduing Fist. He had expected that only about one-tenth of them would be able to finish one round. Unexpectedly, most of them gritted their teeth and persevered to finish one round.
"Cheng-ge'er".
Chen Dao said to Chen Cheng, "Go and get the chicken blood!"
"okay!"
Chen Cheng strode towards Chen Dao's house and soon returned carrying a wooden bucket. He then took out a bowl filled with chicken blood from the bucket, and dozens of empty bowls. He poured the chicken blood into each bowl and then added water to dilute it.
"Come all over!"
After finishing these tasks, Chen Cheng waved to the crowd, who quickly got up from the ground and gathered around him.
"Cheng-ge, what is this thing?"
A young man looked at the red water in the bowl and said something, while the others also looked puzzled.
"This is good stuff."
Chen Cheng replied with a smile, "Just one bowl will help you regain your strength."
"So magical?"
Chen Zhong took a bowl from Chen Cheng, and after finishing a round of Tiger Subduing Fist, he was a little thirsty and drank the diluted blood-feathered chicken blood in the bowl in one gulp!
As the chicken blood entered his stomach, Chen Zhong immediately felt a warm sensation rising in his stomach. This warmth spread throughout his body, giving him a feeling of complete comfort and sweeping away all his fatigue!
"This thing is truly amazing!"
"Yes! After drinking a bowl of water, I actually don't feel tired anymore!"
"This is wonderful! If I could drink this water forever, wouldn't I have inexhaustible energy?"
"..."
The other young men who drank the chicken blood also noticed its extraordinary nature, and their eyes lit up.
Just moments ago they were feeling weak all over, but as the chicken blood entered their stomachs, they immediately felt as if they had inexhaustible strength in their bodies, which was truly amazing!
"Has your strength been restored?"
Chen Cheng asked.
Everyone nodded.
"Now that you've recovered, let's get back to practicing!"
At Chen Cheng's command, everyone continued to practice their boxing.
After lingering for a moment and seeing that no one was slacking off or complaining, Chen Dao left, handing everything over to Chen Cheng.
"Okay, let's stop for now!"
As the sun was high in the sky, Chen Cheng, seeing Ding Xiaohua approaching, gestured for everyone to stop. He then looked at Ding Xiaohua, who was carrying two wooden buckets, and said with a smile, "Sister Xiaohua, thank you for your hard work!"
"What's so hard about this?"
Ding Xiaohua smiled and waved her hand, putting the wooden buckets she was carrying on the ground: "This is lunch prepared for you all, come and eat!"
Upon hearing this, the young men, who had been practicing boxing all morning and were already starving, immediately ran over with shining eyes and lined up to receive the steamed buns.