Jian Qingqing nodded. "Originally, I wanted to send you to practice martial arts, but I was afraid that you wouldn't want to go. Now, it seems that you don't have to worry."
Practicing martial arts was very tiring. The same movements had to be repeated thousands of times a day, and the horse stance or half-squat would take several hours. Not only was it tiring, but it was also very boring. Without perseverance, it was impossible to persist.
Xiao Lang shouted loudly, "I want to practice, I want to practice! Brother Ming, you said that as long as I complete the horse stance, you would teach me martial arts. So now that I have completed the horse stance, can I practice martial arts with you?"
Ming Zhiyan looked at his expectant eyes and nodded. "Every day, you have to come here."
Hearing the exact answer, Xiao Lang cheered, "Sister, did you hear that? I'm going to practice martial arts in the future!"
