Iron Fist of the Elf

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

During this period, Wang Dou and his party completely became Mashana's sparring partners, and had many battles with it.

The monkey monster has reached three, four, and five brushes, with more wins and fewer losses during the period. If it weren't for the characteristics of the anger acupoint, it is really difficult to control, even if it is a complete victory, it is not impossible.

The mosquito-repellent frog still looked indifferent. After many battles, its transparent bubbles had long been seen through, and it had been losing more and winning less.

During this period, Wang Dou himself also gained a lot. Under his intentional or unintentional questioning, Mashana revealed a lot of information about the inheritance of the school.

It turns out that its inheritance originated from ancient yoga, and was later adjusted and improved by several generations of Charem to form a school called Shingo-ryu.

Shinga-ryu emphasizes the harmony and unity of body, spirit and self.

Its inheritance includes breathing methods to adjust the body, meditation methods to adjust the mind, and the most basic yoga postures.

Unlike Taoism, which pursues the unity of heaven and man, this school only focuses on its own practice.

The body, mind, and self are everything, and everything else is just a dream.

The concept of this genre gives Wang Dou a feeling that the lower limit is very high, but the upper limit is too low.

But he doesn't care at all. No matter how low the upper limit is, will it still be lower than Mad Dog's flow?

However, Shingo-ryu is a branch of yoga. If you want to get started, you must learn yoga.

Wang Dou had secretly asked Chalem if he could teach him yoga postures these days. Unfortunately, Chalem didn't want to pay attention to him, so he could only find a way to learn it secretly.

There is no fighting foundation at all, so the efficiency of stealing lessons can be imagined.

After studying for half a month, he only learned five yoga postures. Each subsequent movement was more twisted and more difficult than the last. No matter how hard he learned it, he couldn't get into it.

During this period, the five action postures were practiced quite standardly, but such incomplete inheritance was of no use to him.

After such a long time, Wang Dou suddenly became anxious when he saw that several elves were making rapid progress, but he himself was still unable to enter.

A great opportunity was right in front of him, but he missed it due to lack of ability. He would never allow this to happen to him.

If you have the ability, you have to do it. If you don't have the ability, you have to do it even if you break your head.

Even if the final result is a bloody head and a bloody head, he still won't be able to get in, but he really won't be willing to do it unless he gives it a try.

It was precisely because he knew so well that this opportunity was so rare that he couldn't let it go.

After walking in the wilderness for so long, this Charem was the only elf he encountered with a relatively friendly attitude.

"Don't give up." Wang Dou felt a trace of cruelty in his heart. In the final analysis, yoga movements are just about twisting the body. Since he couldn't twist it alive or dead, let others do it.

In the evening of this day, the monkey monster and the mosquito-repellent frog had just finished fighting Mashana and were enjoying a sumptuous dinner.

There are many edible plants growing in this small garden, such as potatoes and sweet potatoes, which taste very good.

Wang Dou finished his meal early and sat aside looking at them blankly, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

Soon after, seeing that both elves were full, he finally spoke out about his decision.

"Monkey monster, I'm going to start practicing yoga later. Come over and help me."

"Mosquito-repellent frog, you wait there with orange fruit. Feed me when you see me dying." Wang Dou's tone was very indifferent, as if he was making an inconsequential decision.

The monkey monster, who was very familiar with him, heard something unusual, but didn't know what he wanted to do.

The mosquito-repellent frog shrugged its shoulders indifferently, since it didn't sound like it had anything to do with it.

After making his decision, Wang Dou lay down on a haystack and slowly started doing yoga.

The first form, the second form, the third try. . .Until the fifth pose, he performed it very smoothly and his movements were very standard.

But the sixth posture of yoga requires him to lift his legs from his back, hook them around his head, and roll them into a ball.

Wang Dou tried for a long time, but could not complete this posture alone.

There is no way, an adult has long passed the growth stage, and the skeletal fascia is extremely stiff. He can only bend half way with all his strength, and he can't bend any further.

At this time, it looked at the monkey monster and said harshly, "Pull your legs up and use force."

The monkey monster instantly understood what he wanted to do, "Huo"

"Don't worry about me, just pull up."

Wang Dou put his hands on the ground and crossed his legs backwards as hard as he could. Maintaining such an action consumed a huge amount of his energy.

"fast"

The monkey monster hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to help him, but when it saw Wang Dou's hungry wolf-like eyes, its heart couldn't help but tremble.

"Why would he be so cruel to himself when he can already live easily?" The monkey monster didn't understand Wang Dou's innermost thoughts.

It always thought that he simply wanted to live.

Now it seems that he is not.

"Quick, monkey monster"

Amidst Wang Dou's ferocious roar, the monkey monster grabbed his legs and smashed them backwards.

"Crack." The sound of something breaking.

Following Charem's movements, the monkey monster hooked his legs around his neck.

"Huo." It breathed softly and looked at Wang Dou worriedly.

"Ah...ah." Wang Dou chewed a handful of weeds in his mouth desperately, refusing to let himself cry out.

A tear fell from his face at some point. He struggled with whimpering and rolled on the grass.

It hurt so much, more than he imagined.

Wang Dou didn't know how to describe this kind of pain, but he felt that no one except a madman would like this feeling.

After a long time, his body finally got used to the pain.

"Monkey monster, help me put it down." His tone was weak and weak.

At this time, Wang Dou's face turned pale, as if he had a serious illness.

The monkey monster snatched the fruit from the mosquito-repellent frog's hand and walked over quickly.

"Ho, ho ho ho."

It put down his legs very angrily and yelled loudly. It seemed that it didn't approve of Wang Dou's actions.

"It's okay. If it only hurts a little, I can bear it."

After comforting the monkey monster, Wang Dou suddenly laughed, "The so-called yoga is nothing more than that."

"It's very simple. Give me another month and I will learn it."

"Ho"

"Stop talking, monkey monster." It's not like Wang Dou didn't want to explain to it clearly why he did what he did.

It's just that the monkey monster has lived in the forest since he was a child, and he absolutely cannot understand human beings' yearning for civilization.

"Everyone, go to bed early. We have another battle tomorrow."

"Huo." The monkey monster responded feebly, put him on the haystack, and went to rest.

"Hey..." The mosquito-repellent frog shrank its head and responded in a low voice.

In fact, it really wants to say that Wang Dou really scared it just now. Isn't it just to learn a move? Doesn't it need to be so cruel?

If you can't learn it, just don't learn it. Is a move really so important? Why do everyone have to be so competitive.

The monkey monster is like this, Mashana is like this, and Wang Dou is like this.

Isn't it good to be a salted fish?

It secretly glanced at Wang Dou's legs. They were limp and the bones were broken.

The pain just now was so painful. Just thinking about it made the mosquito-repellent frog feel unbearable.

It decided that if Wang Dou let him practice yoga again, he would run away from home.