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Chapter 98

In the video, Chen Yu saw that Jiang Wenwen's mood in the video was quite stable, and he felt a little relieved, but he was still a little worried that she would go crazy next.

Because of what she just said, she obviously thought that the president of his martial arts club would teach him Baguazhang tomorrow morning or afternoon.

She didn't think about the night at all.

"It's...night."

After hesitating for a while, he chose to tell the truth.

In the video, Jiang Wenwen, who was wearing a facial mask, calmed down and looked at Chen Yu without saying a word.

Chen Yu couldn't see her expression under the mask, but the way she said nothing and just stared at him still made him feel uneasy.

"Do you have any objections?" he asked tentatively.

Jiang Wenwen heard this and snorted softly, "No, I can have any objections. Didn't you just say that after you learn Kung Fu, you can protect me well? It's too late for me to be happy, so how can I have any objections?"

Chen Yu always felt that her tone was strange.

I wonder if her mood has changed?

Or it’s because it’s inconvenient to talk while wearing a mask.

but……

Regardless of whether she was really angry or not, he had promised president Tang Hongjie to go to the practice room tomorrow night to learn Baguazhang. Therefore, since Jiang Wenwen didn't get angry now, he would assume that she really had no objection.

Let's get through this hurdle first, wait until tomorrow to master Bagua, and then think of ways to coax her later.

He believes he can coax him well.

After all, he was going to Kung Fu this time for business, and he was not going on a date with another woman. He believed Jiang Wenwen could understand.

"As long as you have no objection! My dear, I know you are the most reasonable. You are indeed the woman that I, Chen Yu, like, hehe."

He conveniently gave Jiang Wenwen a high hat.

Jiang Wenwen rolled her eyes slightly and said stiffly: "Thank you, you've given me the compliment."



After the call ends.

Jiang Wenwen was so angry that she smashed her phone on the bed.

The girl sleeping in the bed next to her glanced at her and said with a smile: "Your boyfriend is very interesting. Instead of coming to date you on Christmas Eve, he went to learn kung fu from others? You actually agreed? Jiang Wenwen, you are not afraid of him tomorrow night

Did you go on a date with another girl?"

A girl on the lower bunk caught the conversation, "Yes! Jiang Wenwen, you said last time that your boyfriend was from Shuimu University. It's very easy for top students from Shuimu University to find a partner!"

Another girl on the lower bunk took up the conversation again, "Anyway, I definitely don't believe that your boyfriend didn't come to see you on Christmas Eve because he went to learn Baguazhang..."

Jiang Wenwen heard these words from her roommates and felt even worse.

She already regretted not plugging in the headset when she had a video call with him tonight, so that what he said could be heard by her roommates.

And the reason why she didn't plug in a headset during the recent video calls with Chen Yu?

In fact, it comes from a little vanity in her heart.

She has a boyfriend from Shuimu University, and that boyfriend is quite handsome, which makes her look good in front of her roommates.

But tonight, she was embarrassed in front of her roommates because of what Chen Yu said.

She was very angry.



the other side.

When 17-year-old Chen Yu put down his mobile phone, he sighed softly.

In fact, when he just hung up the video call, he could already feel Jiang Wenwen's displeasure.

but……

He still pretended not to notice her unhappiness, said "good night" to her with a smile, and then hung up the video neatly.

I have to say that something the 37-year-old self said to him before still affected his inner attitude towards Jiang Wenwen.

37-year-old Chen Yu once told him that Jiang Wenwen will not be with him for so much time and space in the future, and she will not be his wife.

Although he is 17 years old, he still wants to preserve his relationship with Jiang Wenwen.

However, the words spoken by the 37-year-old himself still cast a shadow over the 17-year-old him.

If Jiang Wenwen still breaks up with him no matter how hard he tries, then if he gives up the opportunity to learn Baguazhang for her now, he feels that he will regret it in the future.

So, this time he knew that if he didn't go on a date with her tomorrow Christmas Eve, he would probably offend her, but he still made such a choice.



The next evening.

When Chen Yu came to the martial arts club's practice room, he saw no other members, only Tang Hongjie practicing palm skills inside.

"President! Have you eaten? How about we go get something to eat first?"

He smiled and said hello.

Tang Hongjie caught a glimpse of his arrival, slowly stopped her exercise, inhaled and exhaled.

Without responding to his kind words, she stood there and said calmly: "Since we are here, let's get started!"

Chen Yu quickly agreed and walked quickly to her.

Tang Hongjie: "You must have heard of Baguazhang before. This set of palm techniques evolved from the sword technique. Bagua Zhang... there are 8864 variations. A single change of palms is a single sword, and a double change of palms is a double sword.

I wonder if you have ever heard that every inch that is long is strong, and every inch that is short is dangerous?"

Before Chen Yu could answer, she continued:

"When the two sides fight with weapons, the pursuit of short weapons is to be one inch shorter and one inch safer. And no matter how short the weapon is, how can it be shorter than the palm technique evolved from the sword technique?

Therefore, when Baguazhang fights with others, it mainly prefers to attack from the side, try to avoid frontal hard attacks, and give full play to the advantages of one inch short and one inch dangerous.

There are many branches of Baguazhang, and the training and playing methods of different branches and schools are different. The Bagua Zhang of my Tang family naturally has its own characteristics. You can slowly understand it in the future, but I will not share it with you here.

More to say, in short, if you want to practice Baguazhang well, body skills and palm skills are both very important. If the body skills are not good, and you only rely on palm skills to compete with other kung fu, you will suffer a lot and have little chance of winning. But if you can master the body skills

Once you have mastered both hand and palm skills, and the two are integrated into one, the power will be doubled, and hitting people will be like picking flowers."

"Hitting someone is like picking flowers?"

This was the first time Chen Yu heard this statement.

Tang Hongjie smiled and stretched out her hand to signal, "You can try attacking me and I'll show you."

Not to mention, Chen Yu really wanted to see how beating people was like picking flowers.

Moreover, since he joined this martial arts club, he has often heard people say that the president, Tang Hongjie, is very powerful in Baguazhang, and he has long wanted to see it.

On weekdays, he saw her practicing Baguazhang not very fast in this practice room. Therefore, he could not help but wonder in his heart whether her Baguazhang could really be used in practice.

"Okay, President, please be careful."

Chen Yu said, bowing slightly at the waist and preparing to attack with all his strength.

Tang Hongjie smiled faintly and said nothing, just looked at him calmly.

Chen Yu suddenly rushed towards her and punched her in the face with his right fist.

As a result, he only felt that his eyes were blurred, and Tang Hongjie's figure flickered and turned behind him, making her disappear from his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, before he could turn around, Tang Hongjie's indifferent voice came from behind him: "Back body palm!"

At the same time as the sound came, a palm was slapped on his lower back. He immediately staggered forward and finally fell to the ground with a pop.

He turned back to look at Tang Hongjie blankly.

He knew that Tang Hongjie probably didn't exert any real force just now. He could feel that when the palm hit his lower back, it was light and not very painful. It just followed the momentum of his forward thrust and added a little more force.

That made him fall to the ground uncontrollably.

However, looking at Tang Hongjie, who was still calm and calm at this time, his eyes were a little confused. Is beating someone like picking flowers? I didn't feel it!

I just feel that I lose very quickly, but she wins very easily. Could it be that when she said that beating someone is like picking flowers, she meant that it is as easy as picking flowers?


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