It looks good but is useless, is that what you mean? He learned this boxing technique online, and it is indeed only for strengthening the body.
"I have a set of boxing skills here, take a look."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qianyan had already started to move.
Since you want to be a policeman, there will be dangers in the future. It is best to learn some kung fu. Maybe you can save your life in critical moments.
When Qian Yan started moving, Qi Jinghuai never looked away. The more he looked, the more shocked he became. Her tiny fist could make a sound of breaking through the air when it hit it.
This is real skill!
No wonder she was so thin and could still lift such a big man out of the river.
After Qian Yan finished a set of boxing techniques, he found Qi Jinghuai's admiring gaze: "Do you want to learn it?"
"want!"
"I'll go back and sort it out and hand over the boxing skills to you in a few days."
Qian Yan had other thoughts at this time, thinking that after she tore up those systems, she found some martial arts secrets in them. After checking that there were no problems, she followed the practice, and later asked General Da Rong to practice.
Therefore, all of her Da Rong soldiers were very skilled, and every time they put down a rebellion, there were very few casualties.
Even though Da Rong is peaceful and peaceful under her rule, there is no absolute stability in the world, and it is normal for someone to cause trouble.
Just like the modern world right now, not everything is peaceful.
There are countless people who die in the line of duty every year. Whether they are catching criminals or protecting ordinary citizens, these people are the same as her Daiei soldiers.
Brave, fearless, and not afraid of sacrifice. However, whenever such a person dies, it will make people feel very sad and sad.
Since we want to pass on the boxing skills and internal skills to Qi Jinghuai, he will definitely not be able to hide this when he becomes a policeman in the future. Since we can't hide it, let's learn it together.
A few days later, Qian Yan sent Qi Jinghuai a piece of martial arts information.
After reading it, Qi Jinghuai couldn't help but call her and said: "Sister Yan, why did you give me such valuable information? And it is so detailed? I saw it that day, you definitely have real skills.
,Kung fu like this is usually not spread to outsiders, right?"
"You can understand that I hope that every outstanding officer and soldier can return safely when performing their mission. Instead of... like last time, you, the future police officer, almost lost your strength and drowned."
Many years ago, in order to eradicate the rebellious bandits, many soldiers of Dayong died on the mountain, and their bodies were chopped into pieces.
Qi Jinghuai's eyes suddenly became hot, and after a while she said, "It would be nice if Sister Yan could show up earlier."
If Sister Yan had appeared earlier, maybe his parents would have had the opportunity to learn such a technique and survive the dangerous mission.
Qi Jinghuai couldn't control his emotions, and told Qian Yan about his life experience with a choked voice.
His grandfather was once a veteran. He was injured and disabled in his leg during a mission. Later, he went to sea to do business and became prosperous.
Maybe Qi's family has this kind of blood in their bones. His father chose to be a policeman and met his mother, who is also a policeman.
Later, they all died.
His grandfather was old and could not bear the blow and passed away.
Fortunately, the Qi family has a rich family background, so his life is not a problem. His parents' sacrifice did not make him shrink back, but he wanted to be such a person even more.
"Not just anyone can practice this Kung Fu. If anyone asks you in the future, you can bring them to see me."
Qi Jinghuai got the martial arts secret book and took some time to practice every day.
Knowing that the man who liked to wear pink suits was not Qian Yan's favorite, he made breakfast every day and sent one to Qian Yan.
"Sister Yan, you eat first, I'm going to school."
Qi Jinghuai left and nodded to Mu Qiao. Why does this person like to use pink in everything?
Forget it, the world is a big place and full of wonders, and other people’s preferences have nothing to do with him.
Mu Qiao stared at his back and couldn't help but ask: "Who is this?"
"A high school boy was fished out of the river." Qian Yan replied in a good mood, "He almost drowned while saving someone."
Mu Qiao didn't care about this, nor was he surprised that she had this ability.
Looking at the dessert in front of him, his expression collapsed.
Qian Yan was eating the egg pancake. This pancake was much more delicious than the one she made. The thickness was even, the color was bright, not burnt at all, and it was very fragrant.