Su Liyue rolled her eyes and said, "How about, Brother Song, please take me out to play."

"Liyue, Brother Zhou and Brother Su both said they won't let you go out alone." Chen Anan said worriedly.

"You don't let me go out all the time, do you want me to stay at home and grow mushrooms?" Su Liyue pouted and sat on the sofa angrily.

Chen Anan was a little at a loss and looked at Song Renjia for help.

Song Renjia smiled, sat next to Su Liyue, and took her hand: "It's okay, I'm with you. Just wait for one more day, and when Zhou Qing comes back, we'll let him take us out to play.

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"Can Brother Zhou come out in one day?" Su Liyue turned around and asked.

"Hey, I'm not very good at kung fu, so I won't do much harm to strong people." Song Renjia said, "Brother Zhou, don't you know, I am a soldier king."

"How about you practice your kung fu with us?" Su Liyue said excitedly.

"Well... okay." Considering that it was indeed uncomfortable to be locked up at home, Song Renjia nodded, "Don't boo if you don't look good."

"No, Brother Song is handsome in everything he does." Su Liyue nodded quickly.

"Okay, let's go outside." Song Renjia said.

Outside the villa, Song Renjia looked at the two girls next to him who looked expectant, took a deep breath, and started to punch.

Every punch and kick of Song Renjia is calm and powerful. Occasionally, his footsteps will be stepped hard, making a clanging sound; his kicks will sweep across, splashing a lot of dust. But apart from the clanging sound of the ground and the noisy flying dust, Song Renjia's boxing skills have almost no

What an appreciation.

The basic boxing skills transmitted into his head are, after all, mainly focused on actual combat. In terms of enjoyment, they are far inferior to fighting techniques such as Taekwondo or Sanda.

There are no fixed routines for Song Renjia's boxing, because all he has in his mind is basic boxing and practice experience. Although it can't be said to have reached the state of winning without any moves, Song Renjia can use them flexibly and combine them at will.

Originally, he wanted to show Su Liyue, but now he is getting smoother and smoother as he fights, countless fighting methods and styles flashing through his mind. He became interested, and now he completely overwhelmed the two young ladies watching.

forget.

He kept trying various combinations of boxing styles, and he also used the Sun Boxing, which he had just practiced to the first level, and integrated it into his own fighting style.

As the Sun Fist continued to be used, Song Renjia's physical strength was rapidly depleted, and the surrounding temperature began to rise, causing him to sweat continuously. But Song Renjia didn't care about this. He felt that his Sun Fist was not far away from the first level of success.

At that time, the blazing fist power was restrained. Although the outside world could not feel any temperature changes, the explosion of fist power was definitely higher!

"Hey, An'an, how long have Brother Song been practicing?" Su Liyue asked boredly.

Song Renjia's boxing practice alone was not very interesting to watch, so Su Liyue watched for a while, and her interest was no longer so high. But Song Renjia was immersed in the boxing skills again, and Su Liyue became even more bored.

"I didn't pay attention. It might have been half an hour, right?" Chen Anan said.

"Is it so long? Even if I dance for ten minutes, I will be tired. Is Brother Song working so hard?" Su Liyue was a little surprised.

"Then... let's ask Brother Song to stop." Chen Anan said.

"Brother Song, it's okay! Let's rest for a while!" Su Liyue put her hands on her mouth and shouted.

Her shout caused Song Renjia to break out of his immersion and look around in confusion.

"Damn, it's so hot." Song Renjia, who returned to his normal state, looked back at Su Liyue, and the next moment he looked at the sun above his head.

It's not midsummer now, and the temperature around Song Renjia is all caused by his Sun Fist.

However, the next time he practiced boxing, Song Renjia felt that this situation would not occur, because he felt that he could already restrain the blazing Yanyang Fist energy.

"Bah, bang, bang!" Applause rang out from the other side opposite Su Liyue.

"That's right, your body is upright and your fists are upright, and you are energetic!" A slightly hoarse man's voice reached Song Renjia's ears.

Song Renjia turned around and saw a man in casual clothes applauding. Next to the man was a slightly stout middle-aged man.

"Dad!" Su Liyue cheered, ran over from a distance, ran towards the middle-aged man, and threw herself into his arms.

Song Renjia was a little stunned, staring at this middle-aged man with the aura of a successful man. Is this Su Changhe? Su Liyue's father?

"Let me introduce myself, Lei Kong, a friend from the nightclub." While Song Renjia was still staring at Su Changhe, the man with a tough guy air had already walked up to Song Renjia, smiled and stretched out his hand.

Song Renjia reacted, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Song Renjia."

"Brother, you have good skills." Lei Kong did not let go immediately. He smiled, but gradually used more force on his hand.

It was not a sudden attack like a sneak attack, but the force gradually increased. Obviously, Lei Kong was thinking of competing.

Song Renjia raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Brother, he looks good too." He also increased his strength.

The two people stopped talking, just smiled, and the strength in their hands gradually increased.

In the end, it was Lei Kong who gradually stopped smiling.

Song Renjia is a person who has been strengthened by the Heaven and Earth Zhengwu Jue...

Seeing Lei Kong gradually struggling, Song Renjia's smile widened, and then he began to gradually withdraw his strength.

There was a slight sweat on Lei Kong's forehead. The strength of Song Renjia's hand was stronger than his, but he was not aggressive. Only on this point, Lei Kong felt that he was at a disadvantage.

The two hands that were holding each other separated, and Lei Kong said with a smile: "I heard Brother Zhou talking about you, so I came with my uncle to have a look."

"Do you know Zhou Qing?" Song Renjia asked with a smile.

"I was created by him. He retired and I was in service." Lei Kong said.

"Oh, you are also the King of Soldiers." Song Renjia suddenly realized, "Disrespectful, disrespectful."

Song Renjia called him "King of Soldiers", which made Lei Kong slightly stunned. Then he laughed and shook his head: "I can't be counted. Compared to Brother Zhou, I'm still a lot worse."

"I don't quite understand how you chose." Song Renjia said, "Your hands are very strong, no worse than Brother Zhou."

"It's still not as good as you." Lei Kong said calmly: "No wonder you can send Brother Zhou to the hospital. In this regard, I admire you."

Song Renjia scratched his head in embarrassment.

"However, I also have many other advantages." Lei Kong took two steps forward and lowered his voice: "Let's compete fairly against Su Liyue."

Song Renjia frowned, is this a love rival?

"Xiao Lei, come here." Over there, Su Changhe waved and shouted to Lei Kong.

Lei Kong smiled at Song Renjia: "Excuse me."

Lei Kong called Uncle Su and walked over quickly.

Su Changhe was smiling all over his face, chatting with Lei Kong about some commonplace gossip, and by the way, Su Liyue was also brought into the conversation.

The three people looked at it happily.

Song Renjia stood in the distance and touched his nose. He didn't know whether Su Changhe had really forgotten about him, or whether he had left him here deliberately.

Judging from the fact that Lei Kong followed Su Changhe here, Su Changhe was probably introducing someone to Su Liyue.

Song Renjia hesitated to go over and introduce himself, but was afraid of disturbing the father and daughter. Now, Su Liyue was still holding Su Changhe's arm and acting coquettishly.
Chapter completed!