In the afternoon, Yu Tingcheng sat in the rest area outside the hospital garden with a depressed face, and the little nurse who had changed into civilian clothes after work was smiling from ear to ear. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Okay, don't be embarrassed, isn't it just a check, as for ......" the little nurse said, she couldn't help laughing again, and at the same time stretched out her fingers and made a few movements, but looking at Yu Qingcheng's expression, she had to endure it again. "Director Qiu said that your body is recovering well, and the period did not come just because of a developmental problem. You don't have to worry, our country now advocates late marriage and late childbearing, and it is the same for having a baby a few years later. ”

"Boring. Yu Qingcheng gave her a roll of his eyes. The little nurse saw that Yu Chengcheng was really angry, and immediately changed the topic: "By the way, you just went to college, and a policeman came to the hospital to check your medical files!" Yu Tingcheng heard this, and his attention immediately focused, "My mother also told me about this." What kind of policeman is he?" After Yu Qingcheng asked, the little nurse immediately described the scene at that time.

"Is it him?" Yu Qingcheng's IQ was not high, but he also guessed that this person might be Ling Yang. The little nurse said, "What, you know that policeman?"

"I know, and I'm quite familiar. Yu Qingcheng thought about it, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly. The little nurse said: "Why is this policeman so too much, running to the hospital to inquire about other people's medical privacy? But don't worry, you have two copies of your medical files, and he can't find anything valuable." But I'm surprised, you say that the police have nothing to do every day, what do you do to pay attention to these problems?"

Yu Qingcheng didn't answer, and at this time she also somewhat understood what Ling Yang was doing. Is it any wonder that this guy is so kind-hearted and even introduces himself to the army for training? Thinking of this, Yu Qingcheng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. But as a police officer, it is reasonable to investigate the case, and Yu Chengcheng is relieved when he thinks of this.

"By the way, Allure, I have practiced hard for half a year in the self-defense technique you taught me, and now it can be regarded as a small achievement. Suddenly, the little nurse remembered something, patted Yu Chengcheng's shoulder and stood up. Yu Tingcheng also remembered that this little nurse had practiced a little kung fu with him, and he was a little interested for a while: "Oh, can you take a look?"

"Okay. The little nurse looked very excited, and suddenly raised her wrist and wrapped it around, which actually looked decent, which made Yu Qingcheng a little surprised. Then she took a step forward, pushed out one elbow, and said: "This is the elbow of the outer door," and then stepped on another step, and another elbow was pushed out, and said: "This is the elbow of the inner door," Meng Keli turned around, spread his palms left and right, his back was up, and said: "This is a double palm, Tie Shan lean!"

After the little nurse finished practicing, she shook her head to Yu Tingcheng a little proudly: "How is it, is this the case? Last time, there was a person who was making trouble in the infirmary, and he was beaten by me and couldn't get up for a long time. Yu Tingcheng heard this and was taken aback by her: "You didn't make trouble, did you?" The little nurse said: "Don't worry, my strength is too small, I just knocked that person down." However, the hospital said that it would not be an example, and it would be punished next time. ”

"That's good. Yu Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, the little nurse hugged her arm again and said, "Allure, my strength is too small, and I can only use these few tricks, so it's not enough to defend myself." How many more tricks will you teach me?"

"Make no mistake, you're a nurse, why do you like to play with violence?" Yu Qingcheng couldn't cry or laugh for a while. But looking at the little nurse's eagerness, her heart also fluctuated. Some people say that it is talent, and some people are looking for geniuses, but in fact this is not the case, and the inheritance of boxing requires interest. In fact, there is not much difference in people's talents, the difference is only the degree of fascination with things.

"Well, since you like to learn, I'll teach you a little more. Yu Qingcheng also stood up, pressed the little nurse's shoulders, put her legs together, raised her fists flat, and stood in a half-squatting position. "It's a stump step, and it's also the starting point of these sets of punches that you've practiced. Stand on this spine as perpendicular to the ground as possible, feet shoulder-width apart, and knees as close to 90 degrees as possible. If you don't get used to it at first, you can stand against a tree or a wall. ”

"What's the use of that?" the little nurse couldn't stand at first, but she found a tree to lean on, and she felt very comfortable. "Is that okay?"

"Of course. Yu Tingcheng nodded, "This pile is for exercising the body and growing strength." It involves most of the muscles in your body through the center of gravity of your spine, which is much more comprehensive than simply exercising a local position with a machine. However, if you want to achieve something, exercising with pile steps will be very slow, and it will take years of perseverance. And when you practice at home, it's better to grab a jar in your hand. ”

"Altar?" the little nurse stood for a while, already a little tired, and got up and moved her legs. Yu Tingcheng said: "Yes, an ordinary kimchi jar is fine, and a rice jar is also fine." Grab the empty one at first, then slowly add water to it. This not only exercises the strength of the arms, but more importantly, the grip of the hands. Because if fighting is to be used in actual combat, it is essential to catch people and beat them. Nine out of ten falls. ”

Yu Qingcheng said, grabbing the trunk with his hand. There was a crisp sound, and she grabbed a piece of bark from the thick trunk. "When you grab the altar, the fists of both hands pinch the edge of the altar, the tiger's mouth is facing each other, the two arms are in a ring, and the body must find the force point of this curve, so that you can nourish the qi. Over the years, Kung Fu will come to work. ”

"Oh, these tricks you taught me to fix the elbow and wrap the elbow, and you also have to catch someone before you shoot. The little nurse made a few more elbow gestures and seemed to understand a lot. Yu Qingcheng said with a smile: "Actual combat is actually not good-looking, especially actual combat without rules, at least on the surface, it doesn't look too different from gangster fighting." If you can hold on to this pile until you lift a jar of water, with a few tricks you have learned, it is very easy to beat an ordinary gangster. ”

"Really?" The little nurse remembered the scene of Yu Qingcheng fighting at that time, and she was very yearning for a while. "Allure, don't worry, I will practice hard, and you will teach me more things when the time comes?"

"Okay. Yu Qingcheng made a guarantee.

Just when Yu Tingcheng was teaching the little nurse to stand on the pile, a few fashionably dressed young people walked over next to the rest area of the hospital, carrying large bags of things and a basketball, as if they were coming to visit the patient. Someone saw Yu Tingcheng and the little nurse, and couldn't help but come over and talk: "Yo, the two little sisters are practicing kung fu here, are they watching idol dramas and want to be trendy? ”

"Hmph!" the little nurse heard them say this, and her face was very ugly. Yu Tingcheng stopped the little nurse, just turned around and said: "Friend, the times are different now, there are no martial arts rules, but no matter what others teach, it is very immoral for you to intervene like this." If this is a college student who is working as a tutor, and you grab a meal indiscriminately, wouldn't this be ruining other people's jobs?"

"What, do you want to try?" The young man who interjected blushed suddenly, and the person next to him hurriedly stopped: "We're here to visit the sick, don't mess around here!" After the man finished speaking, he said very apologetically: "Little sister, he is like this, he likes to interject in trouble, regardless of the occasion." But like you said, there are no martial arts rules now, so forget it. ”

"Yes. Yu Tingcheng found that these people were really ordinary basketball players, and those who came to visit the sick didn't care about anything. The little nurse grimaced at them, turned back to Yu Tingcheng and said, "You can continue to teach me to practice, right?"

"Okay. ”

In the past few days when his mother was hospitalized, Yu Chengcheng seriously taught the little nurse the posture of standing on the pile, and the little nurse learned very quickly, and soon stood decently. It wasn't until Yu Yanxia was discharged from the hospital that Yu Chengcheng said goodbye to her, and soon it was the time for the New Year.

At the end of the year, the temperature plummeted, and the heavy snow covered almost most of the cities in the country, as if dressed in festive costumes.

Tianjin, Xiaowangzhuang, on the edge of a park.

"Teacher Yin, we have given you a New Year's greeting in advance!" On the snow, several young people held red envelopes in their hands, bowed to a sturdy middle-aged man, and then took out a red envelope. The middle-aged man took the red envelope a little embarrassed and said, "Thank you, and I wish you a happy New Year." It's going to be a holiday soon, let's consolidate what we've learned today, and you should also practice diligently when you're at home during the New Year?"

"Got it. Under his guidance, the young people took up their steps along the path at the edge of the park. The middle-aged man also carefully adjusted everyone's posture, and talked about some movement essentials from time to time.

This middle-aged man is the Tianjin Lao Yin who returned to his hometown after being dismissed by Lun Yu.

Lao Yin is forty-four years old this year, except for being able to box, he doesn't have any decent skills, and he doesn't have too high a culture. In addition, he was imprisoned for more than ten years, so after being dismissed by Lun Yu, he couldn't find any decent job. But in line with the dignity of a craftsman, Lao Yin couldn't pull down his face to do manual work, so under the introduction of a few old neighbors, he became an extracurricular tutor for several college students, charging a few hundred yuan per person per month, which can be regarded as subsidizing the family.

The places where boxers teach boxing are generally very remote and not visible. However, the occasional high-end car passing by the side of the road also attracts the attention of these students. After all, they are young people, and they are very yearning for famous cars and luxury houses.

"Stand on the pile seriously, don't look at it with your eyes!" Lao Yin taught the students, and he was also very strict. However, a passing Land Rover reversed not far from the intersection in front of it, and a few people got off the car after a while. The middle-aged man who was in the lead, wearing a very luxurious windbreaker suit, looked at the few students standing on the stake, and asked Lao Yin with great interest: "Brother, are you practicing boxing?"

"yes, teach a few students, mix and eat. Lao Yin glanced at the other party's expensive clothes and luxury cars, and instinctively felt a little weak. Although I don't know what they do, the coastal area of Hebei, relying on Cangzhou, has many practitioners, and Lao Yin doesn't want to cause any trouble. The other party smiled and said: "Don't see outside, brother, I'm a moviemaker, and I need some people to guide the action." Would you be interested in going for a light meal together?"