Chapter 9: Pressing Forward
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The sky was bright.
Wang Yi walked out of the room dressed neatly.
She sat in the doorway and warmed up.
Suddenly, she fixed her eyes.
saw Zhang Yifan sitting at the door, sitting cross-legged.
It seems to be integrated with the surrounding environment, and it is very easy to pass by at a glance without looking carefully, and Zhang Yifan's existence cannot be found at all.
He was like a stone on the side of the road.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Wang Yi glanced at Zhang Yifan, and an idea moved in her mind.
"Ahem, ahem!"
Pretending to cough twice, Wang Yi walked in front of Zhang Yifan.
Zhang Yifan, who was meditating at this time, opened his eyes.
He looked at Wang Yi puzzled, "Is there something wrong?"
At this time, Wang Yi changed his normal behavior, and said with an open face: "Master, I have suddenly become very interested in traditional martial arts recently. You cultivators will order it more or less. It's inconvenient to teach me. ”
"Martial arts?" Zhang Yifan was stunned for a moment, and said with a headache, "But I won't either." ”
"No, how can you cultivators not, don't you all have to practice Tai Chi?" Wang Yi blinked and said speechlessly.
Seeing that it seemed to be misunderstood, Zhang Yifan shook his head and said, "That's what Wudang Taoist only practiced." I really won't, just my wild way. It's about learning a little bit from the East and a little bit from the West. ”
"I ......"
Wang Yi couldn't help but curse.
Zhang Yifan is scheming.
She suppressed her anger and said, "Okay, but I see that you are in such good health. Don't you usually exercise?"
"Exercise, yes! When I'm fine, I'll play five fowl plays. But it's not much of a martial art. Zhang Yifan shook his head and said.
The Five Fowl Opera is indeed not a martial art.
After all, one of the major characteristics of martial arts is actual combat, and the five poultry operas are health preservation from beginning to end, and they have been clearly stated from the beginning of their creation - health preservation.
"Five fowl plays?" Wang Yi blew up, puzzled, "What is that? Forget it, I'll learn five fowl plays." ”
Glancing at Wang Yi incredulously, Zhang Yifan was a little speechless.
The Five Fowl Drama is an exercise that imitates the behavior of wild beasts, and it is not very beautiful because of its relatively strange moves.
Girls have very few learners.
And this Wang Yi is obviously not a good person, yesterday he was a magic stick, and today he has become a master.
I don't know what kind of calculation it has, but it's obviously not going to be good.
"Actually, I'm not too good at it, I'm afraid of wasting Miss Five's time. If Miss Fifth wants to learn, she can ask relevant experts to teach, which is not difficult. Zhang Yifan politely refused.
Wang Yi's face was a little ugly, but he didn't expect Zhang Yifan to take the bait.
She didn't hide it and said, "The weather is good today." Recently I have been practicing taekwondo. It's boring to be idle, so why don't you come and practice with me?"
Wang Yi is proud in her heart, you must know that she is a sixth-dan black belt in taekwondo, and she is already the highest level of amateur taekwondo.
The above ranks can only be obtained by those who have made significant contributions to taekwondo.
"See if I don't beat you up today, I'll beat you up if you don't leave for a day, see how long you can last. Wang Yi thought to herself.
Zhang Yifan also understood his thoughts at this time.
Some of them wondered, "That's not good." Fists and feet have no eyes. And I don't have much training, so I'm afraid I can't take on such an important task. It's not good if you are injured by Miss, so you can't do your job well, which really violates the trust of the chairman. ”
"It's okay, I'll keep my hand. Wang Yi was polite, but his hands and feet had already begun to move, and he looked like he was going to beat Zhang Yifan, and his parents didn't know him.
"It's a headache!" Zhang Yifan thought for a while and said helplessly, "Okay, since Miss Fifth insists, then please!"
As he spoke, he stood up.
Seeing that Zhang Yifan was ready, Wang Yi instantly put on a posture, and hit Zhang Yifan's throat directly with a quick punch.
Where is this sparring, it's just terrible.
However, at this time, Zhang Yifan gently pushed his hand to block, and at the moment when the fist missed his body, his body took advantage of the momentum to flip.
A sideways kick hit Zhang Yifan in the face and temple.
Seeing that he was about to hit, Zhang Yifan's other hand at this time was directly from top to bottom, and a palm hit his calf, and suddenly a sideways kick directly crossed the top of Zhang Yifan's head.
After staggering back and becoming familiar, Wang Yi regained his balance.
Cut!
She gritted her teeth, knowing that Zhang Yifan was a hard stubble.
Immediately fill in a few more points, take a few steps back, and build up his legs.
followed by a dive, and the flying body was kicked directly to Zhang Yifan's chest.
"Die!" Wang Yi was ruthless in his heart, and when he saw that Zhang Yifan didn't seem to react, he was even more overjoyed.
flew for a moment, but saw Zhang Yifan's hand move.
Seeing that he was about to hit Zhang Yifan.
At this time, Zhang Yifan's right hand directly grabbed his ankle, and at the same time, on the side of his body, his left hand directly grabbed his inner thigh.
Fierce row, it was thrown aside.
fell to the ground, Wang Yi covered his thighs and scolded, "You, shameless!"
With a loud shout, he got up and attacked with a quick punch, but he saw Zhang Yifan backhanding and coping with it easily.
The two of them attacked and defended, and before they knew it, more than ten minutes had passed.
Wang Yi panted and looked at Zhang Yifan.
At this time, although Zhang Yifan also had fine sweat between his eyebrows, he was breathless.
"I'm fighting with you!" The more the fight became, the more angry it became, Wang Yi was furious, and rushed towards Zhang Yifan without any rules.
"Stop!"
At this time, Wang Baichuan, who got up early for morning exercises, stopped Wang Yi.
Wang Yi stopped.
"Chairman, I'll go wash up first, I have thought of a plan for the Wang family, and I'll discuss it with you later." Zhang Yifan said calmly.
"En!" Wang Baichuan nodded.
At this time, Wang Yi saw that Zhang Yifan was leaving, and said repeatedly: "Hey, don't want to run, we haven't decided the winner yet." ”
Wang Baichuan beside him frowned and scolded: "Nonsense, how can you be Yifan's opponent? ”
"What he let me. This hateful fellow, taking advantage of me, is despicable and shameless. Wang Yi said sullenly.
Seeing his death, he didn't admit defeat.
Meiya, who was beside Wang Baichuan, reminded in a low voice: "Fifth Miss, Mr. Zhang didn't move his feet just now. ”
“……”
In an instant, Wang Yi fell silent and whispered, "How is it possible?"
Wang Baichuan on the side sighed, shook his head and said, "Now you know the gap." When people see that you are a child, they don't care about you, but you are getting more and more angry. It's really ungraceful. From today onwards, don't trouble him again, or I'll go abroad to play. One day apart from being trick-or-treated, I don't know how to do something serious. ”
"I ...... I ......"
Wang Yi suddenly felt aggrieved, gritted his teeth and said, "I know, Dad, I won't trouble him anymore." ”