Peaceful Farm Life
Chapter 312: Changyi, What’s Wrong?_1

Chapter 312: Chapter 312: Changyi, What’s Wrong?_1

Wang Youbao, the host, stood right in the middle at the front, while ten people were divided into two rows, with five people standing behind Wang Youbao in each row.

Then, the eleven of them began to practice their boxing.

After several months of practice, their movements were very synchronized, but some were lacking in strength, and the speed wasn’t fast enough, especially Wang Youbao, who still looked rather flimsy.

An Jing had thought about having Wang Youbao stand in the back and letting Yu Daming stand at the very front.

Yes, that’s right, of the eleven people, Yu Daming was the best.

Yu Daming’s three brothers also performed well.

After finishing a set of boxing moves, Wang Youbao walked up to An Jing and Xiao Changyi eagerly asking, "What do you think?"

Without a professional instructor to guide them through this set of boxing moves, and just practicing on their own for several months, being able to reach this level was actually quite good.

Moreover, Wang Youbao now had a look that clearly begged for praise...

An Jing thus smiled and said, "Better than I expected."

The smile on Wang Youbao’s face immediately grew much bigger.

But at that moment, Xiao Changyi suddenly spoke, his voice devoid of any emotional fluctuation, "Continue practicing."

Wang Youbao was first stunned, but then obediently and quickly returned to his original position, leading everyone to start practicing the boxing moves again.

An Jing: "..." Could you let Yu Daming lead everyone in practice this time? When you lead, I feel as if everyone is actually leading you...

Xiao Changyi let go of An Jing’s hand, stepped into the line of people practicing boxing, and walked directly to the side of Yu Daming’s four brothers. He kicked each of their lower legs in turn; the kicks seemed light but instantly brought the four brothers to one knee.

Everyone immediately stopped their boxing movements.

An Jing just smiled. It looked like Yu Daming and his brothers were seen as promising talents in the eyes of her husband.

Wang Youbao was initially taken aback before he ran over to Xiao Changyi, anxiously asking, "Changyi, what’s wrong?"

Xiao Changyi didn’t speak to Wang Youbao, instead, he asked Yu Daming’s four brothers, "Do you know how to perform the horse stance?"

Although Yu Daming’s brothers felt humiliated to be kicked down like that, they still honestly responded, "Yes."

Only then did Xiao Changyi say, "From today on, you will practice the horse stance for two hours each day."

Yu Daming’s brothers looked at each other, not understanding why Xiao Changyi wanted them to do this.

An Jing walked over, smiling as she explained, "Your lower body isn’t stable enough."

Now understanding, Yu Daming’s brothers quickly said their thanks, "Thank you, Xiao Bio Gong, for the guidance!"

Wang Youbao got excited, "Changyi, what about me? What about me? Do I need to practice the horse stance?"

Xiao Changyi remained silent.

Wang Youbao fell silent for a moment before turning to An Jing to ask, "An Jing, do I need to practice the horse stance to strengthen my foundation?"

An Jing smiled and said, "Actually, all of you have unstable lower bodies, and it would indeed be best if you all practiced the horse stance daily. However, you’re so busy every day, you probably don’t have time to practice, right?"

Wang Youbao immediately said, "I have time! If I don’t have time during the day, I can practice at night."

An Jing was somewhat impressed by Wang Youbao’s enthusiasm for this matter.

Xiao Changyi suddenly said, "You, you need to practice for four hours each day."

"Changyi, are you advising me?!" Wang Youbao was pleasantly surprised. My idol!

Xiao Changyi, silent.

An Jing laughed and said, "Youbao, your physical foundation is weak; if you can, it is indeed best to practice the horse stance for four hours a day."

"Yes!" Wang Youbao nodded emphatically.

An Jing looked at Xiao Changyi, her eyes conveying a clear message: With his enthusiasm and perseverance, perhaps one day, he really could make it.

Xiao Changyi didn’t speak, only took An Jing’s right hand again, interlocking their fingers tightly.