Zheng Xiuyan woke up on time at six o'clock the next morning, this is already her habit, since the first day of learning boxing with Zheng's father five years ago, as long as it is a day to practice martial arts, she will get up at this time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Gently shrunk her whole body into her arms, Zheng Xiujing, who was sleeping like a dead pig, let go, and saw that she just frowned and didn't look like she was going to wake up, Zheng Xiuyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Walking out of the room as carefully as a thief, she walked towards the practice room dedicated to her and Zheng's father.

Before going to bed last night, Zheng's father asked him to wait for him there this morning, Zheng Xiuyan knew what he was planning, every time he came back in the past two years, he had to test his strength, but he could have a draw with him when he just went out, not to mention the martial arts he practiced in Huaxia. So in the past two years, I have duel with him several times, and they have ended in his own victory.

In the past two years, Zheng's father may have been stimulated by Zheng Xiuyan, and he began to work hard to enhance his strength, and even asked Zheng Xiuyan to hand over his Zheng mastery to him, but the self-created Zheng's mastery has too high physical requirements, and Zheng's father is a boxer, majoring in punching strength and physical strength and the ability to dodge attacks, and there is no practice for flexibility, so so now I can only do a few pairs of simple. However, Zheng Xiuyan's handing over Huaxia martial arts to him still increased his strength, but it couldn't be compared to Zheng Xiuyan.

After all, his age is not young, and his body has already been set, how can he compare to the young Zheng Xiuyan? What's more, Zheng Xiuyan's talent is still top-notch, and she also opened a plug-in.

Looking for Zheng Xiuyan today, Zheng Xiuyan also knows in her heart that it is nothing more than another competition.

Zheng Xiuyan is very confident in her current strength, and she is confident that she can defeat Zheng's father in ten moves.

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Pushing the door in, this room is about 100 square meters, and the floor is covered with wooden planks, and it squeaks when you step on it. There are huge floor-to-ceiling windows all around, because it is still early and the sun has not yet come out, so the room is lit by lights, and the room is about fifty square meters empty in the middle, and the rest of the room is full of various exercise equipment. Treadmills, barbells, sandbags, grip machines, and more.

This is a practice room specially built by Zheng Xiuyan's father and father and daughter.

At this time, Zheng's father was already sitting in the middle of the room, closing his eyes and quietly waiting for Zheng Xiuyan's arrival, obviously coming for a while.

Zheng Xiuyan was not polite, and sat down directly two meters opposite Zheng's father. Now that this has happened a few times, Jung so-yeon knows what to do.

Father Zheng is very complicated now, and fathers want to leave the impression that their father is the strongest man in the hearts of their children, of course, if it is in his previous life, he may still succeed. But Zheng Xiuyan in this life is different, it was true that she was like that before the age of nine, but since she learned boxing with herself, everything has become different.

At first, he could still suppress her, but her strength was growing by leaps and bounds, forcing herself to take more time to defeat her, at first winning with one move, then with two moves, then three moves...... It took a long time to defeat her, and some time before she was about to leave home, she could only fight with her, and sometimes even defeated by her strange tricks.

This made him wonder if he had lived to a dog before, or how could someone who had lived to be in his thirties be caught up by a little girl in three years.

This is not the most excessive, after she went to Huaxia to learn martial arts, she has not defeated her once, which makes him how can he accept the fact that he is surpassed by his own daughter. And every time she fights with Zheng Xiuyan, she will do her best, so that she will lose quickly, so where will she put her face.

briefly reminded her, telling her to save some face for herself, don't use all her strength, can you pretend to be a tie with yourself, so that you don't have to be so embarrassed, even if you know that it is pretending, but there is a little comfort in your heart.

But she said that she had to do her best against her opponent, so that she could respect her opponent and respect herself, and she was both her opponent and her father, so she had to use all her strength, and she really made herself speechless.

Zheng Xiuyan found that Father Zheng looked at her expression constantly changing, and after a little thought, she knew why he was like this, and she laughed in her heart, isn't it because she hit him a few times before, as for it now, she also gave a reason, although this reason was also something she came up with temporarily.

Father Zheng, who thought about it for a while, found that Zheng Xiuyan was looking at the ceiling in a daze with empty eyes, and couldn't help sighing.

"Xiuyan, I know why I was looking for you today." Father Zheng asked softly.

"You know, isn't it just a competition." Zheng Xiuyan's tone is indifferent, although her usual tone is like this, indifferent and a little cold voice, but with her indifferent expression now, coupled with the surrounding environment, there is always a little bit of ignoring Zheng's father.

"......" Zheng's father was helpless, if others used this tone to talk to him, he would have exploded a long time ago, but he knew his daughter's situation, this was just her normal reaction, so he could only be helpless.

"Then let's start, it's bad if Xiujing wakes up and doesn't see me." Zheng Xiuyan didn't wait for Zheng's father to continue to say anything, and directly proposed to start, not that she didn't want to say a few more words to Zheng's father, but now it is not long before Zheng Xiujing usually wakes up, if she wakes up and doesn't see herself, you can imagine how she will pit herself today.

Father Zheng wanted to say something more, but he could only shut up when he heard Zheng Xiuyan say this, he also knew Zheng Xiujing's lawlessness, if he really offended her, Zheng Xiuyan would be very painful, and he didn't want to be happy, he believed that Zheng Xiuyan would definitely confess him, saying that he was Yunyun who was dragged by Zheng's father to compete, and it would be over then.

"......" The two separated a few meters, each gesticulating, and their eyes were fixed on each other.

"Drink" It was Zheng's father who took the lead in attacking, only to see him run a few steps quickly, jump up, and swept towards the side of Zheng Xiuyan's head with one kick. This trick was learned from Zheng Xiuyan, he used to basically only pay attention to the kung fu in his hands, and he didn't have many requirements for his legs, but he saw too many Zheng Xiuyan attack with his legs, which could make him suffer a big loss every time, after all, the strength of human legs is three times that of his hands. So he also began to practice leg attacks, and he learned from Zheng Xiuyan, who told her to learn Xingyi Quan also has a method of practicing steps, and there are so many action movies in his previous life in his head, and he knows a lot.

Zheng Xiuyan saw him kicking over, but she didn't resist, just kept her legs still, leaned back sharply, and Zheng's father's foot slashed over her body.

Father Zheng saw that the first move did not work and there was nothing abnormal, but after landing on the ground, his body turned his back to Zheng Xiuyan, and when her upper body was just erect, it suddenly was a divine dragon swinging its tail, and it kicked at Zheng Xiuyan's face.

Nima and Zheng Xiuyan were speechless, they all said that hitting people does not slap their faces, and slapping their faces hurts their self-esteem. But today, as soon as you come up, you all greet me in the face, and I provoke whoever I want. Or are you like a woman, there are a few days every month, and today is just here, and you are in a bad mood and want to find me to be angry? Zheng Xiuyan maliciously complained in her heart.

Speaking of which, this trick was used when he first went to Huaxia, and it seemed to be a kick in the face of a gangster, as if he had kicked off a few of his big teeth.

Facing Zheng's father's menacing kick, Zheng Xiuyan didn't want to resist, so she could only tilt her head back again to dodge.

"Snort" Zheng's father's big feet in practice boots slashed against Zheng Xiuyan's face, and the strong wind blew the hair in front of Zheng Xiuyan's forehead flying backwards.

Father Zheng used the strength of the dragon's tail swing to face Zheng Xiuyan again, only to see that he had just turned around and swung a fierce straight fist at Zheng Xiuyan, and the target was Zheng Xiuyan's face.

"#" Zheng Xiuyan's forehead obviously bulged with a # word, and there were three black lines on her head, why did Nima's come to my face again, I endured it the first two times, but now you are still here, do you know that it is only three. It's really unbearable.

After raising his hand, he grabbed Zheng's father's fist first, because Zheng's father is a boxer, it is essential to hit the sandbag, so his hands are thicker than ordinary people, and his fists are more obvious, and there is already a thick layer of calluses on the back of his hands.

And Zheng Xiuyan because of the rebirth of the plug-in, although there are a lot of sandbags, stakes, etc., but the hands are still white and slender, but because he is only fourteen years old now, his hands are even more petite, and holding a small fist not only does not make people feel threatened, but looks more cute, making people want to hold that white and tender little fist into their hands and have a good time.

Not only on her hands, but also on her body, the skin on her body is also white and smooth, like a shelled egg, she used to practice martial arts with her senior brothers but they were all under the scorching sun, her senior brothers were all tanned like black charcoal, she alone did not change, and some of the abrasions she received during the practice of martial arts did not leave a trace on her body.

This made her feel very happy, although she has become a woman's body now, but her body is not, she doesn't want to be a muscular woman with thick skin and rough flesh, how ugly it is.

It was such a small hand that looked weak and boneless, as if it would be hurt if it would be hurt with a little weight, and firmly grasped Zheng's father's rapid fist, and the whole palm was not much bigger than Zheng's father's fist, but this is it, Zheng's father's fist was like encountering a thick wall, and it was not allowed to move an inch.

Seeing that his fist was grabbed by Zheng Xiuyan, Zheng's father suddenly changed color.

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