Manchester University Gymnasium

Li Ji was wearing a sports bra and constantly practiced pushing the shot put. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

By the time Xiao Jingyu and the others arrived, Li Ji had already practiced at least thirty groups, and he felt that his arms were a little sore, but fortunately, the true qi in his body operated Xiao Zhoutian, and he dispersed the lactic acid in his muscles, and he was able to continue to persevere.

"Senior sister, this is my roommate Zhao Mingyue. Xiao Jingyu took her best friend's hand and walked to the shot put rack.

"Well, what exercises do you want to learn?" Li Ji nodded, skipping Xiao Jingyu and glancing at Zhao Mingyue.

"Is there anyone who is easier to get started and more handsome to play?" Zhao Mingyue does not have high requirements for kung fu.

"Do you want to learn acting?" Li Ji casually threw the shot put in his hand on the shelf.

"Kung fu is divided into acting and playing, what you see on TV is acting, as for the play, there is no accumulation of more than ten years, it is better not to practice. ”

"Then I'll learn acting."

When Zhao Mingyue heard this, she immediately dispelled the idea of practicing real kung fu.

Bang bang bang

At this time, Li Ji raised his hands and patted him, and suddenly a young brother ran over from the badminton court in the distance.

"Feiyang, you come to teach her"

Zhao Mingyue took a closer look at the young man named Feiyang, he looked like he should also be a sophomore senior, he was quite delicate, wearing a simple cultural shirt on his upper body, and two Chinese characters were written on the dragon flying and phoenix dancing: "Brave".

Cheng Feiyang nodded, then put his hands on his waist to wipe his sweat, and glanced down at Zhao Mingyue, "Senior sister, do you want to learn taekwondo, or sanda or Wing Chun or tai chi?"

"Which kung fu is easier to learn?"

"If you are a girl, it is best to practice Tai Chi, and the amount of exercise is not too much. Cheng Feiyang stood like a pine, like a benchmark.

Just the spirit of this kind of martial arts person made Zhao Mingyue's eyes a little more appreciative.

Most of the boys who have been in contact with her before will basically be confused by her appearance, and there has never been such an unpretentious person as Cheng Feiyang.

"Senior sister, after my true qi ran Zhou Tian recently, I felt a little blocked three inches above my lower abdomen, I don't know why?"

Here, Xiao Jingyu took Li Ji's hand and walked to the window, pushed open the aluminum window, and the breeze outside the house slowly blew their hair away.

"You are a sign of the abundance of true qi in the dantian, it seems that you are quite talented in martial arts, and it takes at least five years of cultivation for ordinary people to reach your level. Li Ji looked at her in surprise.

"Yes" After all, it was impossible for Xiao Jingyu to go to Sun Shao'an to ask about such a private matter, and Fang Cheng was in retreat.

"Didn't Fang Cheng teach you?"

"Eh, senior sister, do you know my boyfriend?"

"This time last year, he was learning from me. Li Ji turned around and didn't let Xiao Jingyu see his expression.

Because she had just mentioned the name, she still felt a sour in her heart, afraid that she would suddenly burst into tears.

Xiao Jingyu glanced at Li Ji deeply, but she didn't expect that there seemed to be an unpleasant story between Fang Cheng and this senior sister, so she was a little surprised.

"Okay, every Wednesday and Friday in the future, you can come to me, and I will teach you the method of eating qi. Li Ji cleaned up his mood, and there was a little more smile on his face again.

"What is the method of eating qi?" Since Li Ji didn't want to mention it, Xiao Jingyu didn't want to delve into it, even if there was anything between them, it was also Fang Cheng's story before he dated her.

"We martial arts people have three sayings: practicing qi, eating qi, and transforming qi. Literally, it means cultivating true qi, refining true qi, and using true qi. Li Ji explained in detail.

She has no prejudice against Xiao Jingyu, this girl is blue-hearted and has a gentle personality, and she is indeed more suitable for Fang Cheng than her.

"I see," Xiao Jingyu suddenly realized.

Fang Cheng gave her the exercises, there is no detailed record of these, probably because the level is too low, anyway, no matter how much you practice, it is difficult to go crazy.

"Hmm. Now you can show me a set of punches, and remember to turn qi into moves. ”

"Okay" Xiao Jingyu responded, and walked a few meters away to stand still.

She first made a starting pose, then carried her true qi into her arms and began to practice the moves of Bajiquan.

This drill brought Xiao Jingyu a completely different feeling, as if there was an invisible wall blocking her palm, it felt like hitting a ball of cotton, and the strength was not enough.

"How do you feel?"

After Xiao Jingyu finished a set of punches, Li Ji raised a hand and pinched her right arm and helped her pat her somewhat sore muscles.

"It feels like it's quite strenuous, can this kind of punch really defeat the enemy?" Xiao Jingyu was puzzled.

She thought that she could become a woman who was free to play in the TV series, but she didn't expect that the feeling of using her true qi was like an ant carrying an elephant, which was completely beyond her ability.

This is the difference between acting and playing, the former only needs to have enough ornamentation, while the play must be clean and neat, with the least force to exert the maximum lethality. ”

Li Ji got up and down a few meters away, only to see her turn around in place, and there was a thick layer of dust on her shoes, which seemed to produce some kind of static electricity.

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Every time Li Ji punched, there would be a simmering sound in the air, and when she used a set of eighth-level boxing techniques one after another, it was as if a cannon battle had been ignited, crackling and crackling.

After she finished a set of punches, Xiao Jingyu noticed that Li Ji's hands had turned red, emitting clouds of white mist, as if they had been roasted in the fire.

But looking at her face, it was the same as before, her heart was not beating or panting.

"Jingyu, you have to remember that there is no shortcut to boxing, and every move and style requires several cold and summer strokes to practice. If there is a slight difference in the pool, it is the difference between cloud and mud. ”

Xiao Jingyu was about to speak, but noticed that her face suddenly sank.

"Let's go!" Li Ji didn't care that Xiao Jingyu hadn't reacted to what was happening, and directly dragged her towards the direction of the gymnasium gate.

Bang!

At this moment, a gunshot rang out from outside the museum, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Mingyue, you stay here first!" Xiao Jingyu had to explain to Zhao Mingyue, who was practicing with Cheng Feiyang in the distance.

Li Ji's feet were like the wind, and he quickly rushed to the gate of the gymnasium with her.

"Be careful!" King Kong's voice came from the side.

Xiao Jingyu turned his head to look and saw his burly body curled up on the ground, his chest already stained red with blood.

Bang!

Another gunshot rang out, and the bullet grazed Xiao Jingyu's hair and flew into the wall of the gymnasium, forming a fan-shaped bullet hole.

Li Ji dragged her back into the gymnasium again, because they were blocked.

"Senior sister, what should we do now?" Although Xiao Jingyu was not afraid of bullets, he was a little worried about others.

"Ask for help. Li Ji judged the situation very calmly.

Before, she had the idea of breaking out of the encirclement, but now that she went out, she was a live target, and they could only stay here to cope with all changes unchanged.