"Straighten your arms!"

"Squat down a little, I didn't eat!"

"Put your legs wider."

"Raise your head and raise your chest, are you pricking your horse? Are you pricking your donkey!"

Guo Changping was walking back and forth in a row of horse stances with a pair of eyes coldly looking at someone's posture when it loosened or was wrong, he immediately stepped over with a stick.

For a moment, the seven people suffered enough, but when they walked to Zhang Kun and Guo Binliang, Guo Changping glanced up and down a few times, then snorted coldly, and turned around and left.

It goes without saying that Guo Binliang has practiced martial arts since he was a child and has been practicing martial arts for more than 20 years, and his horse stance has naturally been perfect.

Zhang Kun inherited all the martial arts of Mr. Liang. If he couldn't even stance well, then Zhang Kun wouldn't have to mess around.

The two of them, whether they were up or down, seemed like the most accurate textbook, which made people unable to find any fault. Even if Master Guo Changping wanted to deliberately find fault, he could only snort coldly and turn and leave.

But he was not discouraged. He stood, stood, wait for an hour, and I see if you can still hold on.

As time passed by little by little, the scorching sun in the sky slowly rose to its highest point, and the scorching sun shrouded the earth.

Qinggang and the nine people who were staging horses, except Guo Binliang, were all covered in sweat at this time, and their clothes were already soaked, as if they were fished out of water. Some of them began to become unstable.

Two of them began to breathe slowly between their lips, and then almost at the same time, their legs became weak and they sat on the ground with a snap, trying to support them and stand up again, but their legs became numb, but they couldn't stand any longer. Finally, they looked at each other with bitter faces.

Guo Changping looked at the two of them coldly, snorted coldly, but did not speak, raised his stopwatch and took a look: Fifty-five minutes, less than an hour.

Guo Changping looked at the others, and the other five people began to slowly sway. It seemed that they couldn't last long, and Zhang Kun.

Guo Changping's eyes condensed, and Zhang Kun was sweating all over at this time, his clothes were soaked. Although his body was still standing upright and motionless, his breath began to become stronger.

"I can't hold on!" Guo Changping smiled in his heart. Hey, let you be proud in the morning. OK, let you suffer a little now and know the gap between yourself and a real martial artist. In this way, it depends on how confident you have to be proud and complacent.

Thinking of this, Guo Changping looked at Guo Binliang next to Zhang Kun. Except for the slight sweat stain on his forehead, everything else was normal. His clothes were not completely wet behind him. Guo Changping nodded secretly.

Aliang's basic skills are still good.

In this way, with comparison, Zhang Kun will probably understand the principles of humility and hard work better.

As time went by, the seven people fell one after another, including one hour and three minutes, one hour and five minutes, and the longest one was one hour and ten minutes.

In the end, only Zhang Kun and Guo Binliang were still stances.

Without completing the training task, the seven people looked at each other and smiled bitterly, but said nothing. They just looked at the remaining two people, but soon they exclaimed with an unbelievable look.

Senior brother Guo Binliang is naturally good, and he still looks relaxed now, but that pervert...

Zhang Kun was sweating profusely, his breathing was clearly sounding, and his body began to move in a shiver.

That pervert can't hold on? What a joke? He is a pervert, and he can't do it in just over an hour of stance?

The seven people were stunned and looked at each other, but they couldn't figure out what they were.

According to the situation they saw yesterday, Zhang Kun was obviously a young pervert who had achieved great martial arts, even better than his senior brother. But why does he seem to be so unhealthy now?

Two-hour horse stance may be a challenge that they cannot complete, but it should be easily accomplished for the pervert who can compete with the elder brother.

They couldn't figure it out because they could never imagine Zhang Kun's special situation, only Guo Chang was proud of his calm face.

You can't hold on anymore, haha, let you be proud in front of me, it's going to look good now.

Guo Changping was secretly proud, and then waited for the moment when Zhang Kun fell down, but five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes... Guo Changping's face slowly became serious, and his eyes looked at Zhang Kun with an incredible look.

How is it possible...

It's so hot, so stuffy, so painful, so soft...

Zhang Kun's mind slowly became chaotic. His eyes were dull and he looked ahead, his vision was blurred. He couldn't see clearly mountains, trees, etc.

It is so difficult to lift your hands, and the legs are so numb, so sour and swollen.

The breathing in my chest became heavier and heavier, the feeling of depression in my heart became stronger and stronger, and the sun in the sky became more and more fierce.

The heavy breath made Zhang Kun feel like every breath was around the stove.

Has it been two hours? Why didn’t you call for a stop? Why didn’t you say you’d disband?

If you can't hold on anymore, I really want to sit down. It will be more comfortable if you lie down.

Zhang Kun already felt that his legs seemed to be no longer his own, and his body began to sway slowly.

At this time, in a daze, Zhang Kun seemed to hear some familiar and ethereal sounds coming from his ears...

"A man follows the horse in his heart. The horse moves and moves, and when it rises, its toes are like chicken feet, pressing against the ground, like rocks, standing like green pine."

"After rising, the feet are lying down, the feet are like duck webbed, the soles are wide and loose, the force goes from top to bottom, the waist is loose, the legs are loose, the feet are loose, and the force is finally poured into the ground."

With the sound, Zhang Kun found a vast grassland in front of him, and a black horse suddenly appeared under his crotch.

The horse was pitch black all over, with smooth fur. The black mane behind the horse's neck was flying in the wind, carrying Zhang Kun on his horse galloping, and the wind was running, and there seemed to be a slight sound of wind crying in his ears.

And Zhang Kun galloped with the horse, his body undulating, and his feet, legs, waist, and a force slowly began to flow...

Guo Changping was completely stunned. He stared blankly at Zhang Kun, who was standing on the grass, stanced with his horse, his eyes slightly closed, and his body was undulating.

"How is it possible, how is it possible!" Guo Changping kept murmuring in his heart, his eyes full of disbelief. The time displayed on the stopwatch in his hand was at this time: two hours and fifteen minutes.

Moreover, his current state...

It's impossible. He is still so young, how could he have such precipitation?

Guo Changping couldn't believe it. He felt that he seemed to be dreaming now, and his mind could not be condensed at all. Even a figure suddenly appeared beside him, but he didn't even notice it.

The visitor stared blankly at Zhang Kun, who was hanging in the field. After watching for a long time, he spoke out four words with a stern expression.

“Goodness of man and nature!”
Chapter completed!