Xu Yang stood there rubbing his thighs and constantly making kicking movements to help his legs, which were still a little sore and weak, recover quickly.

Although Zhou Wangqing put him in a position, Xu Yang still felt the benefits of slit. His whole body felt like a matchbox, unfolding all at once.

In less than half an hour, Zhou Wangqing came back from outside. She didn't need to look at Xu Yang to know that she had already changed her underwear and it was torn off. It would be strange if she didn't change it yet.

Seeing that Xu Yang had been looking at him, Zhou Wangqing's eyes widened, which meant, just wait for me.

Xu Yang could only smile back brightly and had nothing to say. This incident was really an accident. Although Xu Yang's last pinch was somewhat intentional, the cause of the whole thing was still due to the split ends.

"You're back so soon." Xu Yang greeted Zhou Wangqing shamelessly, his eyes even glancing at Zhou Wangqing's seemingly invisible face.

"I have a dormitory!" Zhou Wangqing said coldly.

Seeing that Zhou Wangqing's attitude was still so cold, Xu Yang could only shut up.

After urging those students to practice diligently, Zhou Wangqing walked up to Xu Yang, looked him up and down, and said, "You have been in the martial arts gym for a few days. Have you decided what to learn?"

"What do you want to learn?" Xu Yang asked.

Only then did Zhou Wangqing remember that she had not introduced to Xu Yang what kung fu the martial arts school taught. After thinking about it, Zhou Wangqing said: "There are relatively few students in the martial arts school, so you can either learn the kicking skills from me, or learn from Guo Jia their ancestral Guo family skills."

Boxing, or free fighting."

"Free fighting? Is this also martial arts?" Xu Yang was stunned. He had heard of free fighting.

Xu Yang clearly remembered the above two paragraphs. Kickboxing does not adhere to any fixed routines, but advocates free play according to the combat situation in actual combat, and the flexible use of various three-dimensional techniques such as punches, kicks, elbows, knees, and falls.

Both long and short, use it comprehensively, with the goal of ultimately knocking down or defeating the opponent.

There is another saying that I believe everyone has heard of, and it is very famous. Tell me the basic principles, and I will come up with a unique technique that suits me. This is the best general expression of the concept of kickboxing.

The development of free fighting has now occupied a very important seat on the world fighting stage. Countries such as Europe, America, Thailand, and Vietnam all advocate the development of free fighting.

"Yes, free fighting is a type of martial arts, but it contains many types and requires a lot of learning. You have a flexible body, strong explosive power, and fast speed. If you want to learn it, I suggest you learn free fighting."

Zhou Wangqing said to Xu Yang very responsibly.

Humph, that's not bad. It seems that this iceberg is just cold on the outside, but is still very responsible to the students. Hearing the words of praise for himself, Xu Yang hummed proudly in his heart.

"Okay, I listen to you. There are specialties in the art field. You are the deputy director, so you must know more than me." Xu Yang nodded fiercely and accepted Zhou Wangqing's opinion.

"Actually, I don't know much about free fighting. I can only spar with you. You need to read and learn some things by yourself." A rare embarrassment flashed across Zhou Wangqing's cold face.

"..."

You won't let me learn! Aren't you trying to trick me? Xu Yang looked at Zhou Wangqing with wide eyes.

But when he thought about Zhou Wangqing sparring with him, Xu Yang felt that it was not bad. After all, it felt good to have a beautiful woman to accompany him to fight, even though this beauty was an iceberg.

"There are many books about free fighting in the library. You can go there to find what you need." Zhou Wangqing did not dare to look at Xu Yang's bright eyes.

She was indeed a little selfish. Xu Yang pulled her underwear off. Zhou Wangqing didn't want Xu Yang to suffer. It was a lie. Moreover, Xu Yang pinched her at that time. This was the first time she was pinched by a man.

If I don't teach you a lesson, how can I be worthy of being taken away by you for the first time! Zhou Wangqing glanced at Xu Yang, his teeth itching with hatred.

"Okay." Xu Yang accepted Zhou Wangqing's suggestion after asking Jack's opinion.

Taking advantage of the National Day, Xu Yang has a very regular schedule. He gets up in the morning and runs to school, then trains, and at noon he goes to the library to look for books about free fighting.

Four days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Xu Yang's movement training method will also enter the last movement training tonight. Today is also the day for Xu Yang to test his results in free fighting in the past few days.

Xu Yang's body is already coordinated and soft after splitting. Coupled with his explosive power and flexibility, Xu Yang's meaning of free fighting was perfectly expressed by Xu Yang.

In addition to the lack of experience, Xu Yang's progress impressed Zhou Wangqing. She could feel Xu Yang's progress in every sparring session.

And Xu Yang finally experienced Zhou Wangqing's leg skills. Those long legs were driven by the explosive force to chop and kick continuously. At the beginning, Xu Yang had no ability to fight back.

But as time went by, Xu Yang added what he read in books to actual combat, and relied on his body's flexibility and explosive power to begin to struggle with Zhou Wangqing.

Jack was right. Zhou Wangqing was a girl and her physical strength was somewhat deficient. After catching Zhou Wangqing's initial attack, Xu Yang habitually looked for opportunities to counterattack.

The constant steps forward, backward, left and right gave Zhou Wangqing a headache. Although Xu Yang was not fast yet, he was too flexible and his feet kept changing directions, which made Zhou Wangqing feel dizzy.

After all, Xu Yang is still old and hot, and Xu Yang's lack of fighting experience has become his biggest weakness. After a few rounds of confrontation, Xu Yang seized the opportunity to kick, but Zhou Wangqing, who had already figured out Xu Yang's rules, dodged sideways.

He got close to Xu Yang's body and kicked Xu Yang's calf with the sole of his foot.

Although it was just a trivial kick, Xu Yang still fell to the ground.

"Lost again." Xu Yang got up from the ground and looked at Zhou Wangqing with a wry smile. This was the fifth time Xu Yang had been defeated by Zhou Wangqing in the past four days.

"Your progress is very fast, beyond my expectations. I just have more experience than you. I can't compare to you in terms of explosiveness and flexibility." Although Zhou Wangqing won, she expressed her appreciation for Xu Yang without hesitation.

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"Hehe." Although Xu Yang was a bit thick-skinned, he was still a little embarrassed to be praised by a beautiful woman.

"School starts tomorrow, remember to come on time for training." Seeing Xu Yang laughing, Zhou Wangqing rolled his eyes inwardly.

"I know, I'm going back first."

Saying goodbye to Zhou Wangqing, Xu Yang got on the bus and went home to tutor Han Qianmeng with his homework. Xu Yang didn't dare to forget. If the situation where he put so much salt in last time happened again, Xu Yang would have no place to cry.

"Have you eaten?" As soon as Xu Yang arrived home, Han Qianmeng poked his head out of the kitchen and asked Xu Yang.

Han Qianmeng at home is dressed more casually. As long as she doesn't expose herself in front of Xu Yang, she dares to wear anything. Just like today, although it is almost noon, Han Qianmeng is still only wearing a cotton one-piece pink printed pajamas.

As for whether he was wearing it underneath or not, Xu Yang didn't know.

He also wanted to know, but he didn't dare. This is the sorrow of a virgin. Xu Yang was not a virgin, so he had already rushed up to lift Han Qianmeng's pajamas to see what he looked like inside.

Han Qianmeng's hair was tied up with a ribbon, and she was cooking in the kitchen. Her face was shiny. It could be seen that Han Qianmeng had a good body, and her skin was delicate and rosy.

"No, I like you." Xu Yang said.

"Ah!" Han Qianmeng, who was putting salt in, heard Xu Yang's words, and the hand holding the salt bag shook violently, and most of the salt went into the pot at once.

"Cooking." Xu Yang looked at the salt in the pot and shook his head helplessly.

"Xu Yang, I want to kill you!" Han Qianmeng turned around, threw away the shovel, and wanted to strangle Xu Yang to death.

Xu Yang's words just now made her tremble in her heart, and she reflexively wanted to refuse, but she thought that if she rejected Xu Yang directly, she would definitely feel uncomfortable.

Now, not only is there too much salt! Xu Yang is also joking.

"It seems that we can only eat instant noodles for lunch." He turned a blind eye to Han Qianmeng's arrogance, shook his head, and returned to the living room.

"Damn Xu Yang, you're so mad at me!" Han Qianmeng muttered while scooping out the excess salt with a small spoon, "Don't think that you can do whatever you want after learning free fighting for a few days. If you piss me off, you'll fall to death.

you!"

"Eat!" Han Qianmeng threw the plate on the table and stared at Xu Yang angrily.

"Can you still eat it? You don't want to trick me again!" Xu Yang looked Han Qianmeng up and down, his eyes always lingering uncontrollably when passing by the plump pair.

The elasticity is definitely better than Zhou Wangqing's. Xu Yang groaned in his heart.

"If you watch me dig out your eyeballs again, eat it quickly!" After threatening Xu Yang with his index and middle fingers, Han Qianmeng started eating on her own.

As soon as he saw that it was edible, Xu Yang ran over quickly, picked up the steamed bun, and said while eating: "Han Qianmeng, can we discuss something?"

"Ah?" Han Qianmeng was stunned, and then said: "What did you call me just now?"

"Han Qianmeng." Xu Yang said.

"I am your Han Qianmeng?" Han Qianmeng put down her chopsticks and looked at Xu Yang in surprise.

"Yes, you have always been my Han Qianmeng." Although Xu Yang didn't know why Han Qianmeng was so surprised, he still said honestly.

"Hehe, I thought Chen Qingya was your Han Qianmeng." Han Qianmeng smiled sweetly, and her beautiful eyes narrowed in a smile.

"Haha." Xu Yang smiled awkwardly and then said: "You are different from her. You have always been Han Qianmeng in my heart."

"Yeah." Han Qianmeng nodded quickly and said to Xu Yang urgently: "Just now you said we were discussing something. What were you discussing?"

"Oh." Xu Yang then said: "Can we jointly buy a bicycle and wear it to class with you every morning? It will not only exercise your body, but also... and be safe." Xu Yang originally wanted to say something rambling, but he couldn't.

Now Han Qianmeng is not responsible for him, what a nonsense!

"Okay, I also have this idea. I didn't expect that we would think of it together!" Han Qianmeng's face was slightly red, with shy joy in her eyes. She had already begun to imagine in her mind, sitting behind the bicycle and leaning gently on Xu Yang's back.

It looks so comic!

"Yeah, that's really great." Xu Yang was overjoyed when he heard it, and then said: "After dinner, let's go take a look around!"

"Yes." Han Qianmeng nodded vigorously and said, "Okay, then eat quickly, I can't wait!"
Chapter completed!