"Speaking of which, this Wing Chun boxing is the most suitable boxing for girls to learn. Let me tell you, when I first learned it, it only took me one day to learn it all." Standing in the open space beside the artificial lake,
Shasha proudly boasted about her achievements, "I'll type it again first and show it to you. You can slowly...well, with me and Lingjing teaching you, you will definitely be able to learn it quickly."
Patting Yuechi Xun's shoulder, Shasha smiled encouragingly, turned around, and took a stance: "Watch it."
Shasha has been practicing this set of boxing for several years. She is proficient in the three sets of Wing Chun's small thoughts, bridge searching, and pointer boxing. At this time, Lingjing and Jiaming went out to buy breakfast, leaving her who volunteered to be a teacher.
Yue Chixun was taught martial arts here. After a while, she finished a set of punches and she looked back, feeling very proud.
"This is Wing Chun. It's just for viewing for the first time to give you a basic idea. Father Ye also taught me this way when he first taught me. From now on, you can practice as much as possible and remember as much as possible.
, you can learn it very quickly. But I admit, this set of boxing looks a bit silly. It is not as beautiful as Tai Chi, and it doesn't look very powerful, but it is still quite useful after being broken down. Anyway, you have to rely on yourself.
To break down the combinations, look at that idiot Jiaming. A whole set of punches is very formal, but he just doesn’t know how to use it. Well, you learn the routines first, and then practice hand speed and driving wooden stakes. If you are competing with others, it is important.
The best thing is to be quick..."
While feeling sad that her little husband was a piece of rotten wood, Shasha talked about her understanding of Wing Chun. However, soon after, she became a little stunned, because after listening to her general narration, she only read it once.
The impression is that this beautiful Japanese girl with little expression on her face was practicing the boxing skills just now right next to her. Originally, she said: "Ah, do you still remember some of it?" After a set of punches was gradually completed,
She became a little speechless.
"Have you...have you learned it before?"
"No." The beautiful girl said calmly, as if she had done a trivial thing.
"Then why did you...just watch it once?" Shasha felt that her genius was hurt. At this time, Lingjing and Jiaming came from a distance with soy milk, meat buns and other breakfasts.
Jiaming looked at Shasha and smiled brightly: "Shasha, we just saw it. It's really amazing. In such a short time, you taught her Wing Chun. I won't see it for long, and Father Ye will have to find you as a martial artist."
I’m the gym coach.”
"Uh, this... haha, of course, but Xun's qualifications are also very good, haha..."
Sha Sha pushed the boat along and smiled brightly. Ling Jing smiled and handed over the breakfast in her hand: "You are the only one who is great, and...Xun, yours."
"Thanks."
The four of them were having breakfast together in a small pavilion by the lake, watching the morning exercises of dozens of martial arts club members not far away, sprinting at the fastest speed, running over obstacles, and fighting each other. In fact, Yuechi Xun was taught by Shasha
When they were practicing boxing, the people from these martial arts clubs also looked at them with mocking eyes. For them, what they were keen on was the method that could knock down the opponent as quickly as possible, such as Jeet Kune Do, Muay Thai, Jiu Jitsu and many other seemingly tough methods.
Fierce boxing is their favorite. Wing Chun is a boxing exercise practiced by women, and most people will not dabble in it. As for Tai Chi, it is purely the patent of the elderly.
Seeing Jia Ming appearing here, everyone's eyes were mostly filled with anger or disdain. Regarding the defeat of Lu Jianchuan and Han Gangcheng in the martial arts club, everyone still thought that it was Jia Ming's luck and accidental collision. Of course, his escape skills were very good.
, but when it comes to fighting, I am afraid that every member of the martial arts club at this time has the confidence to defeat Jiaming. After all, after seeing Han Gangcheng's accident, if they start fighting again, they will never make the mistake of getting carried away.
Wrong.
The big eyes on both sides stared at each other, it was just that you disgusted me and I disgusted you. After a while, after breakfast, the four of them went to the teaching area. After separating from Lingjing and Shasha, Jiaming said lightly: "Next time, I will learn something.
Act stupid."
"Pretending... to be stupid?" The expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of confusion in his tone, as if he didn't know how to pretend to be stupid. At this time, the two of them were walking to the corner of the flower bed. Since no one came for a while,
Jiaming stopped: "I know it may be a little difficult for you, but let me tell you, disguise will be the course you need to practice most. The idiot training method of the Yuechi family has trained you into a stick.
Wood, what I need to do now is to completely change your wood, you know? Every time I see you and think about teaching you something, I feel very desperate, because the most basic thing... you will laugh
?"
One second, two seconds, seeing the perfect porcelain doll gradually turn into a porcelain doll that was burned and deformed, a wry smile appeared on Jiaming's face, and then he stretched out his hands and patted her face twice.
Then he pinched both sides of her cheeks and started to pull them out: "Do you call that a smile? That expression is even more terrifying than Sadako's. Let me tell you, a smile should look like this...the eyes should be a little thinner...the corners of the mouth should be slightly upturned...now
You are not required to show your teeth, but you must have dimples...forget it, just go back to your original appearance, that's why I said you will be desperate, you will only do everything straight..."
His two hands tore at the perfect face like a prank and fiddled with it for a long time. Jia Ming finally gave up his efforts and turned around to walk to the classroom. Yue Chixun lowered his head and followed behind, seeming to be thinking about what Jia Ming would do after these actions.
meaning.
Morning self-study, the first class, saw Yue Chixun searching for something in the drawer again, Jia Ming reluctantly handed over the pencil case, Yue Chixun found a ruler, then nodded and said: "Thank you.
"Jia Ming rolled his eyes and finally started to speak.
"Do you know what Pei Luojia does?"
Yuechi Xun nodded and said softly: "Pe Luojia is the largest killer organization in the world."
"Then do you understand what a killer is?" Jia Ming glanced at her, and then he didn't expect an answer, but continued talking to himself: "A killer is different from you ninjas. You ninjas also look like murderers, but
It's nothing more than training yourself, hiding, and assassinating. But for a killer, as long as he can kill the target, the method doesn't matter. If you want to treat Pei Luojia as an enemy and become an outstanding killer, the most important thing is to learn how to behave.
The illusion is... deception."
"The scope of deception is too wide. You have to be involved in almost any field. Of course there will be killers like you who always have a cold face, but such killers will never reach the top level anyway. They are truly powerful.
A killer who can become anyone he needs to be at any time and place. Take you for example. With the help of disguise, you can become an 80-year-old old lady, an 18-year-old girl, etc.
An eighteen-year-old prostitute, a thirty-eight-year-old strong woman, forty-eight years old, fifty-eight years old... But if you keep this dead face, you will definitely be finished. If I train a disciple, he will eventually be killed.
, I might as well kill you now."
"Things like ninjas should go all out at all times, but assassins are different. At any time, you must ensure that you have a way out and room for retreat. If you can do something with three-point force, you must not use four-point force. You
You always have to keep more than one trump card in your hand. So, of course you have to keep this dead face on the surface, but secretly, you have to learn to laugh and cry, and you have to show everyone that 'Wolchi Xun' is a
The impression of a doll, but secretly, you can already turn into any kind of person, and you have the ability to escape under the power of Pei Luojia. Well, okay, you will start learning to be stupid tomorrow. If they teach you to practice boxing in the future, you will
If you know how to read it just once like today, I will kick you!"
After having said these things, Jia Ming lay down on the table to sleep. During the break, the noise in the classroom woke him up. He saw Dongfang Wan and Huang Haobing on the podium at this time, announcing about two things.
First, the basketball game in the school will be held after the National Day. Not long after school starts, such a game is held in the lower grades to promote mutual understanding among the class. Naturally, in this class, basketball is played well.
Huang Haobing, who came from a good family background, became the leader.
Secondly, the clubs in the school have been attracting new people to join recently. Dongfang Wan is planning to establish an interest club and is currently soliciting everyone's opinions, so everyone is speaking enthusiastically.
Jiaming was not very interested in this kind of thing and continued to sleep while lying on the table. However, she remembered Shasha's idea a few days ago. She was excited to set up a small club. It didn't have to be too many people. It was best to have Jiaming and Lingjing.
With the three of her, this way, when they are together when they have nothing to do, they will not arouse suspicion or criticism from others. Unfortunately, the school stipulates that there must be at least five people to establish a club. Yuechi Xun can naturally be added.
However, it is a bit difficult to find an acquaintance, and what should a society established with such a purpose be called?
Gu Jiaming’s harem group?
Ye Lingjing’s Harem Study Club?
Queen Shasha’s **space?
Yeah, yeah…it’s really a nerve-wracking thing to come up with a good name…