If someone asked Jiang Qiao a month ago, what is the most terrible thing in the world? But now she just wants to say, what is running worth? The most terrible thing in the world is obviously practicing martial arts with Uncle Pei!

Uncle Pei Xiaoshi is honest and doesn't deceive me, practicing martial arts is indeed much harder and more difficult than running, just a horse step, almost cost her half her life.

The two-word tongs sheep and horses are the most important basic skills of Wing Chun, and they are also the first compulsory course for Jiang Qiao to get started.

"The so-called learning boxing first learns horses, no matter which kung fu is practiced, horse steps are the first priority. The horse's steps are unsteady, and all other skills are floating clouds. ”

Lao Wu made a demonstration while talking, Jiang Qiao squatted with a gourd and squatted down, raised his eyes to look at himself in the mirror, and felt that it was quite like that. Then Lao Wu didn't know where to find a piece of incense that was extremely long, lit it, inserted it into the incense burner in front of the table, and said: "The first time you practice, it's time to tie a stick of incense first." With that, he yawned, put his hands behind his back, and turned to go out.

Jiang Qiao: "???"

What age is this still here?!And this incense is so long, when will it burn?

The curling green smoke slowly drifted away. Jiang Qiao's forehead slowly oozed a few beads of sweat, her legs began to tremble uncontrollably, seeing that there was no one around, she couldn't help but want to stand up secretly and relax, but Pei Yi suddenly floated in from the door like a ghost.

"Want to be lazy?"

The gloomy voice sounded in her ears, and she trembled with fright, and hurriedly squatted down.

"No, no...... By the way, Pei Yi, you know ......"

Pei Yi raised an eyebrow at her, "What do you call me?"

Jiang Qiao suddenly remembered something, and said helplessly: "Little uncle, do you know how long this incense will burn?"

"That's pretty much it. Pei Yi nodded with satisfaction, and directly moved a chair and sat down behind her: "Squat honestly, where is this?"

Jiang Qiao: "......"

Is this what it means to not plan to leave and keep an eye on her here?

"That, Uncle Junior...... Can you give me a little rest, I really can't hold on......"

"No, you can't. ”

Jiang Qiao was angry.

"Didn't you say you didn't want to be my master, why do you want me to call you little uncle?"

Pei Yi didn't raise his head, and replied lightly: "Am I your uncle in terms of seniority?"

"Yes, but ......"

"That's it, don't talk nonsense, squat!"

“……”

Seeing that the long incense was less than half burned, she wanted to die, and her legs trembled more and more, but when she moved slightly, she immediately felt a cold gaze sweeping over, like a thorn in her back. She complained bitterly in her heart, and couldn't help but scold someone from head to toe several times.

After about a century, Jiang Qiao felt that a pair of legs were no longer his own, and the incomparably long incense finally slowly burned out. Lao Wu was like pinching a stopwatch, and as soon as the red dot on the incense went out, he walked in with his hands behind his back.

"Well, yes, yes. He nodded approvingly, signaling that Jiang Qiao could rest.

Jiang Qiao's legs were weak, and he was about to sit down directly, but suddenly someone kicked a round stool from behind him and let her sit down impartially. When she turned around in confusion, Lao Wu went out again, and Pei Yi was lying on the table, holding a book in one hand, half of his face buried in the book, obviously asleep.

A few wisps of residual smoke fluttered in the room, gently brushing Pei Yi's fair side face, high nose bridge and narrow eyes, and then slowly blending into a few strands of black hair on the top of his head.

Jiang Qiao had never seen such a quiet Pei Yi, and his curiosity arose, so he couldn't help but take a closer look. Pei Yi, who was asleep, was a little less invincible on weekdays, and a little less arrogant. Aside from his prosperous beauty, the appearance of closing his eyes still looks a little green.

I'm still a teenager after all.

Maybe she was too close, Pei Yi's eyelashes moved slightly, and a faint flush floated at the base of her ear, and then she turned her head around.

Jiang Qiao's heart instantly gave birth to a feeling of voyeurism, and he blushed inexplicably.

Guilty of sin, fortunately Pei Yi fell asleep, or would she not be punished for blaspheming her uncle?

*

After surviving the boring Zama step, Jiang Qiao really began to learn boxing. Putting aside the tiredness, she began to feel that martial arts training was actually a very interesting thing. For example, those moves that were once only seen in movies are now alive in front of her and have become her daily compulsory content.

"As the saying goes: south fist north leg. As a typical Southern style of kung fu, Wing Chun is flexible and unique. But no matter how the moves change, start with this iconic starting move. ”

Lao Wu said and took her to drive the horse, and then got up and made a familiar move.

Jiang Qiao was very excited and asked, "Master, I have seen this trick in the movies before." It's the signature move of Ip Man, the grandmaster of the Wing Chun generation, super handsome!"

Lao Wu Gan laughed twice, why does every girl who comes to learn boxing say this......

"Look, it's called a way-seeker. Asking for directions means to test and find the opponent's empty goal to determine the offensive route. The front hand of the questioner is called the "asking hand" and the back hand is called the "handguard", and the "asker" and "handguard" can be converted into each other. ”

After that, he motioned for Jiang Qiao to follow, Jiang Qiao seemed to understand it, but he still obediently followed suit. One hand in front and one hand back, back and forth. Unexpectedly, this action seems simple, but it is not easy to learn at all. At the beginning, Jiang Qiao's hands were either high or low, either too straight or too curved, and he couldn't do it right. When she finally drew a decent analogy, Lao Wu told her a new concept, called the middle line.

"The midline is important, always remember to keep your midline. ”

Jiang Qiao asked suspiciously, "Master, where is the middle line?"

Lao Wu explained: "In terms of the human body, it can be imagined that a straight line is drawn from the center of the eyebrows to the middle of the legs, and this virtual line is the middle line. ”

Jiang Qiao's hands were gesturing while trying to focus both eyes on the center of his eyebrows, but Pei Yi, who was drinking water on the side, turned his head and saw a cross-eyed with his hands swinging around, and he almost squirted out.

Lao Wu raised his forehead, so he had to say patiently: "Just imagine it, it's not for you to look at your eyebrows." It is necessary to have a line in the heart and a line in one. ”

Jiang Qiao nodded ignorantly and began to practice seriously in front of the mirror.

Pei Yi read a book on the side as usual, and found fault with her from time to time.

“…… When you swap your interrogators and gauntlets, you don't return to the center, it's stupid. ”

“…… Wrong again, your hand is placed too low, and the fingertips are not pointing upwards. ”

“…… Again, if your elbow is open, the tip of the elbow of both hands should be pointing downward. The little black dog at the entrance of the alley learns faster than you!"

Jiang Qiao: "......"

This person is still asleep, it's cute.