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Bang! Bang!
Throw your punches harder!
Bang! Bang!
Peter was drenched in sweat, wearing nothing but a pair of loose shorts and fingerless gloves, continuously striking the protective gear.
"If you can't learn properly, then sweat more during practice; it's better than bleeding in the ring later."
Xu Li kept feeding Old Son with instructions while Peter remained silent, focused on throwing punches and kicks.
Smack!
He felt his calf was as hard as wood, the impact sending pain through his foot. "Dad, aren't you wearing any protective gear on your legs?"
"I don't need it!"
As Peter adjusted his stance, Xu Li lifted his foot and swept it sideways, knocking the young man to the ground. He shook his head with a smirk. "Your fundamentals are too weak. You need to practice your body more, especially basic movements like running, frog jumps, and squats."
He unfastened the protective gear on his hands. "Practice on your own for now; I'll help you find a professional coach."
"Do you really have connections for that?"
Peter was a bit incredulous as Xu Li wiped the sweat from his brow with a towel. "I don't know anyone personally, but your uncle has plenty of retired comrades; there might be someone skilled among them. If not, we can always pay someone."
He threw on his coat and left the gym, taking a few steps to the wooden cabin across the way. He first added firewood and coal to the boiler before patting Xiao Hua on the head and turning to head into the living room. Xiao Hua, feeling bored in the Boiler Room, got up and followed him outside.
"Lisa, you're up so early?"
Dressed neatly, Lisa was curled up on the sofa petting Little White, surprising Xu Li. The young girl's cheeks were slightly flushed. "Good morning, Uncle."
"Peter is at the gym; you can go keep him company for a bit while I prepare breakfast."
"Okay, Uncle."
With her face still red, she got up and limped to change her shoes before heading out. When she arrived at the gym, her boyfriend was bare-chested, relentlessly hitting the punching bag.
"Up so early?"
Peter panted as he approached and kissed her forehead. "Feeling better?"
"You annoying guy!"
Lisa puffed out her cheeks in annoyance and playfully punched his abdomen. "Uncle looked at me strangely just now; I feel like he knows something."
"How is that possible? You're definitely overthinking it!"
Peter chuckled as he playfully dodged the question, settling his girlfriend by the fireplace before continuing his workout, until Old Parent called them for breakfast.
Since early morning, Lao Si and Old Five had gotten up with me, and they needed to train hard. Xu Jiaguo and Xu Jiaping shrank their necks and let out a soft "oh," knowing better than to defy Old Parent's decision. Otherwise, they would feel the love of their father's iron fist, which would leave them sore and aching!
After breakfast, you will work on your winter vacation homework in the morning, then continue practicing your punches with Lao San in the afternoon. After dinner, your mother will teach you some vocal techniques and how to play musical instruments.
Seeing the children glance at their father, wanting to say something but hesitating, Anna smiled and said, "This is an opportunity that your mother fought hard for with your father."
It's not easy to become a star; first, you need a good body, and secondly, a passion for music.
So, does that mean Dad doesn't mind us singing?
Seeing Lao Si and Old Five struggling to contain their excitement, Xu Li sighed, "Just because I don't let you doesn't mean you won't sing."
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