Only then did Song Jingye realize that she was angry. He strode forward and grabbed her arm, forcing her to stand face to face with him. He pinched her face and said, "Are you really angry?"
Chen Ning turned away and ignored him.
"Okay, don't be angry anymore. I'll pay attention to my behavior next time."
"Is there a next time?" Chen Ning glared back at him.
"Think about whether what I just said makes sense. You are a little girl running here. What if something happens?" Song Jingye insisted on teaching the lesson. Song Jingye will not compromise on safety issues, but he will pay attention to the methods next time.
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"I know." Chen Ning responded. This route is very safe. We came out late today, so there seemed to be very few people.
"I think the most important thing for you now is to learn some basic self-defense skills."
The run was just a warm-up, and after a while, he suggested that she go back to training, this time for real training.
Chen Ning didn't know until she returned home tonight that the house to the east of his yard, when you open the door and go in, is actually a small training ground with all kinds of sports equipment.
Chen Ning replied: "I went to learn fighting with Xu Haochen before. I have no problem defending myself. I was knocked down by you just now because I was unprepared."
"Learned it from Xu Haochen? With his three-legged cat skills, who can he guard against?"
"I went to study with him, not from him." Chen Ning explained.
"Is there a difference?"
Chen Ning shut up when she replied.
He flicked her forehead again: "Don't want to?"
"I don't dare. You are the head of Song Dynasty. I am lucky to have you personally teach me." She said deliberately in a sinister manner, but in fact her attitude was very correct and she was ready.
Song Jingye: "Real self-defense and the fighting skills you learn are two different things." In his opinion, the teachings on the market are just tricks and gestures, which are useless.
When he was actually training, he was very strict. After teaching each movement once, Chen Ning would be asked to repeat it thirty times. If the movements were not standardized, he would really scold him.
Sometimes it's just professional habits and harsh words blurt out.
"Put your weight down a little and use your legs to exert force."
Chen Ning followed suit.
He loudly said again: "Legs, here are the legs." He squatted down, patted her calf, and asked her to exert force on this part.
Chen Ninghui was so strong that she kept silent and did whatever he told her. Even though her legs were so sore that they were about to break, she kept silent.
After training the basic movements, Song Jingye said: "If I were the enemy now and grabbed your neck from behind and covered your mouth, what would you do?"
As he said this, he quickly made this move and grabbed her neck from behind.
Chen Ning followed what he had just taught, grabbing his hand covering his mouth with one hand, and pushing the elbow of the other hand back against his weak spot.
but...
After all, he was inexperienced, so when he hit his elbow back, his palm accidentally hit him hard under his lower abdomen.
Chen Ning was shocked when she realized where she had hit.
Song Jingye was unprepared and was struck by the pain. He let go of her and said, "You know how to create your own moves."
"Does it hurt?" She instinctively squatted in front of him and stretched out her hand to check.
Song Jingye pressed his head with his big hand and turned away.
Chen Ning didn't feel any embarrassment at all, she was just really worried. What she did just now was not light.
He pressed his head with his big hands and turned around desperately.
Song Jingye only felt a little pain just now and was not really hurt.