The woman's fists are soft yet strong, hard yet soft, like Tai Chi but not Tai Chi. With each punch, the fallen leaves on the ground rise and fall with the force, as if the woman's palms can produce powerful suction.
This woman's eyes were bright, and there seemed to be a layer of milky white brilliance flowing on her body. Her skin was as fair as a baby's, and she had a calm smile on her face. She didn't seem to notice Lin Yang, a sudden visitor.
Lin Yang watched quietly from the side until the woman finished a set of punches, closed her palms and stood upright. The woman slowly turned around and glanced at Lin Yang with her ethereal eyes. The two looked at each other, both speechless.
But those eyes as clear as the stars in the night sky made Lin Yang's heart skip a beat, but he couldn't explain why.
Lin Yang looked at the woman with a smile on his face and a slightly reserved expression without blinking.
A smile appeared on the woman's face, and she slowly sat down on the stone chair beside her. "Do you know how to box?" After half a minute, the woman asked softly.
Her voice was very pleasant, like the sound of flowing water in a stream, but soft and sweet. Lin Yang felt a very happy feeling in his heart just by listening to her voice.
Lin Yang had been standing with his hands down. When the woman asked, he scratched his head and grinned, "I know a little bit, but I dare not say that I know it." Then he walked over quickly and sat down unceremoniously on the other end of the long stone chair.
Although Lu Liang taught Lin Yang a lot, most of them were one-hit winning techniques such as grappling. He really never taught Lin Yang any boxing skills. Lin Yang currently only learned an ordinary set of long fists, and that was in physical education class.
I go to school, but it doesn't seem to have any lethality. It does help to exercise.
Just now, Lin Yang saw that this woman's boxing skills seemed to have no power, but Lin Yang could feel the powerful force contained in her movements. The force in her fists was powerful, and it was no weaker than the monument pusher he saw yesterday.
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The woman turned her cheek and glanced at Lin Yang, her eyes seemed to be shining with light, "Your eyes contain divine light, but they are not revealed. It is obviously a sign that your inner strength has been cultivated to a high level. Do you really not know how to box?"
Lin Yang sighed: "I only practice Qi..." Suddenly his heart moved, and he slowly stretched out his right palm toward the woman, "You try..." Lu Liang also "tested" with him that day, and Lin Yang learned from it
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The woman smiled slightly and slowly stretched out her right hand. The moment their fingers touched, Lin Yang felt a cold current rush through his right arm into his whole body. Then a strong impact hit him, and his whole body moved forward.
There was a soft "click" sound as it sank, and the stone chair under the butt broke into dozens of pieces and fell to the ground with a "bang" sound.
Lin Yang sat down on the ground, as embarrassed as he wanted. But the woman was still sitting there, much better than Lin Yang. The woman stood up slowly and stared at Lin Yang with a surprised look on her face.
Lin Yang climbed up from the rubble, glanced at the woman, and said nothing with a grimace, but he was extremely shocked inside. This woman... is so powerful!
Lin Yang's eyes wandered, and then he noticed that the woman's feet had crushed the red bricks under her feet. The entire feet had sunk into the ground and were covered with broken bricks...
The woman glanced at Lin Yang with a strange expression, "Are you a Qi practitioner?"
Lin Yang was stunned, Qi Practitioner? He quickly shook his head, "I haven't practiced..." He thought of the last time Lu Liang taught him meditation, and nodded again, "I have practiced... I have practiced a little bit..." Lin Yang didn't know why.
, he, who had always been calm, was as at a loss in front of this woman as a primary school student in front of a strict teacher.
The woman nodded, walked towards another long stone chair, and sat gently on the chair.
Lin Yang stood there awkwardly for a while, then quickly walked over and still sat at the other end.
"What kind of boxing do you practice? It seems very good..." Lin Yang immediately found a topic and asked with a smile.
"Gang Liu Fist." The woman said calmly, and then looked Lin Yang up and down with interest, "Your inner strength is very strong, it seems to be better than mine."
Gang Liuquan? Lin Yang had never heard of it before. He grinned and said, "I have learned Qi training and have achieved a little bit..." Suddenly the topic changed, "What's your sister's name?"
Although the woman seemed to be only in her twenties, Lin Yang could tell from the steady manner of her words and deeds that the other party was already quite old, at least around twenty-seven or eight.
The woman smiled slightly and said, "Yuan Ziyi."
Yuan Ziyi and Lin Yang were stunned, and immediately thought of the poor monk woman in "Flying Fox in the Snow Mountain"; the daughter of Nan Batian who Hu Fei had an unrequited love for.
Yuan Ziyi smiled and asked: "Are you wondering why my name is exactly the same as that of the heroine in "Flying Fox in the Snow Mountain"?"
Lin Yang smiled awkwardly, "No...Sister Yuan, your boxing skills are so powerful, you must be very famous, right?" People like Lu Liang are already countless killers among millions of soldiers, so this Sister Yuan seems to be more powerful than Senior Brother Lu
If you are strong, you will naturally become famous, Lin Yang thought to himself.
Yuan Ziyi smiled calmly, "I don't have much reputation in mainland China."
Lin Yang was stunned again and asked with surprise: "Sister, isn't she from mainland China?"
"I am wandering all over the world with no fixed place..." He smiled slightly and said, "It is not easy for you to cultivate such profound inner strength. Why don't you learn a set of boxing skills?"
Lin Yang scratched his head, "No one taught me..." Suddenly he blinked his eyes, "My sister's boxing skills are so good, otherwise I will ask you to be my master?"
The woman thought for a moment and said with a smile: "You can learn boxing from me. With your current strong internal energy, you can achieve great achievements in a short time." She changed the topic and her face became very serious, "But there are some limitations to learning boxing.
Can you abide by the rules of boxing training?"
Lin Yang didn't even think about it, "Please tell me, sister, and I will definitely abide by it!"
The woman's face brightened slightly and she nodded, "You come with me."
Lin Yang followed Yuan Ziyi like a good baby, and entered a villa a moment later. A mixed-race maid immediately respectfully handed over a white wet towel, and Yuan Ziyi wiped his hands and face. The maid handed another piece to Lin Yang.
, Lin Yang quickly wiped it randomly, and then sat on the sofa.
The maid stepped back and Yuan Ziyi took out two drinks from the refrigerator, "Want to drink?"
Lin Yang shook his head, "I'm not thirsty." He opened the bottle and took a small sip. Yuan Ziyi finally got to the point.
"In your imagination, what kind of existence is a boxer?" She asked Lin Yang quietly with a smile.
Lin Yang thought for a while, "It's very powerful. One person can beat more than a dozen people...and then he can fly over the wall..." Lin Yang suddenly closed his mouth because he saw a smile on Yuan Ziyi's face, although it was not a mockery.
But it’s very much like the expression on a teacher’s face when he sees his students doing the questions, a bit like he can’t laugh or cry.
"Your understanding is the understanding of most people." Yuan Ziyi put away his smile, and his eyes shone with divine light, "In the true sense, a boxer can endure, fight, be loyal, and be filial; he has integrity,
They have righteousness, chivalrous spirit and courage. They are loyal to the people and are not afraid of power. They have the courage to follow the righteousness even if there are thousands of people. Boxing symbolizes strength, dignity and cannot be insulted lightly."
After just a few words, Lin Yang suddenly felt like his blood was boiling, and he couldn't help but puff out his chest.
Yuan Ziyi stared at Lin Yang, his eyes were ethereal but majestic, which shocked Lin Yang. "If you can do this, you will be a hero!"
Lin Yang nodded vigorously, "Yes!"
"Xia use martial arts to break the ban, but throughout the ages, there have not been many real Xia, because Xia are often lonely and lonely, and they are not even understood by others." Yuan Ziyi's expression was a bit vicissitudes, "If you think you can do it
If you understand what I said above, then you can practice boxing with me!"
Lin Yang broke out in cold sweat all of a sudden. He felt restless as if there were nails under his butt. He couldn't answer for a long time.
Yuan Ziyi's clear eyes stared at Lin Yang, as if two needles were piercing Lin Yang's body. Lin Yang suddenly sighed in frustration: "I can't bear it, I don't consider things when things happen; I'm not too courageous..."
Yuan Ziyi suddenly smiled and said, "You can develop your temperament and your courage. You can learn boxing from me."