Eighty-ninth Deputy Curator, this is my place

Since it was said that the pace was taught, Brother Zhang followed Fang Ying to the side room to receive his own personal belongings-martial arts. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a few days ago ordered, today just done, and a few days ago Erha wore the same, the fabric is black, ancient shirts, a row of ropes on the chest, clothing and buttons are made of gold wire edge bezel, belonging to the long gown; The pants are of the same style, and they are still matched with cloth shoes, which are worn on the body, the size fits, and the shape is not in the way.

At least when he got dressed and went out, Brother Zhang didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this dress, stretched out his hand, bounced his legs, and relaxed.

"Senior brother.. That.."

Just when Brother Zhang buttoned the clothes under him, he saw Fang Ying in front of the door suddenly twisted a little, and his words were also embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" Brother Zhang is very curious, abandoning the woman in front of him is his top boss, not to mention, that kind of cool character, and it is rare to see her make such a daughter's demeanor.

"That pace can be.. Can you also teach.. Teach me? Fang Ying lowered her head and said with some embarrassment.

"Teach you?" Brother Zhang put down his hand and was taken aback.

"No.. Can't you? Also.. It's also huh. Seeing Little Brother Zhang's expression, Fang Ying said that she refused, and suddenly felt embarrassed, and felt that it should have been so ordinary.

"What do you think? How could it not? Brother Zhang couldn't cry or laugh, he just wondered, how could the woman in front of him be so sensitive? Besides, although this step is subtle, it is not a special martial art, can you be so polite?

After speaking, Brother Zhang was still a little annoyed with the other party's life, and flicked his fingers towards the other party's brain.

Ouch~

Fang Ying screamed in pain, rubbed her head, and snorted angrily: "I think it's the senior brother who doesn't understand." ”

No one has common sense in martial arts, and it is expected that he will know the taboos in martial arts.

She is not one of the few ignorant students in the martial arts hall, as a martial arts family, although she is now defeated and her ability is not high, her eyesight is still there, and her fluttering steps look a little chaotic at first glance, like a random move; But if you look at it carefully, there are still rules, because she suspected from the beginning that this pace was actually not simple, and if it wasn't good, it would be a martial arts inheritance comparable to Fang's boxing, and like this kind of martial arts, although there are many in the martial arts, but each sect is cherished, and there is a strong difference in door defense, if she didn't see Zhang Xiaoge teach the students, she wouldn't have the courage to learn it.

But fortunately, although the little head melon seed was bounced in pain, but being able to learn this pace, Fang Ying still felt that it was worth it, but Senior Brother Zhang, who didn't know anything about his temperament, couldn't help but roll his eyes, and then opened the changing room next to him, and went to change his martial arts uniform.

"How? Handsome or not? Brother Zhang returned to the hall and saw the little dragon girl standing aside, he couldn't help but dust off his long shirt and asked with a cheeky face.

"Handsome, it's just handsome, hehe~"

Before Xiaolongnu could answer, there was a crisp laughter behind her, it was Sun Qianqian who passed by, and she was still pulling Zhuang Mengmeng and her daughter behind her.

Brother Zhang shook his head, but when he saw the corners of the little dragon girl in front of him, the corners of her mouth twitched, and the inclined arc also made him a lot happy.

One by one, the students walked out of the passage, including Fang Ying, who entered last, followed behind the women, causing a few people to chatter.

Bang bang, Zhang Xiaoge slapped his face, looked at the student standing in front of him and said, "Okay, are you here?" If it's all right.."

"Teach, I haven't gone in yet!"

A depressed voice came from behind him, it was the short-haired man with a vegetable face, Di Wu.

"Then you... Not yet! Brother Zhang glared and said, he looked at him, he also knew that he was lagging behind, why didn't he stand aside and look at him in a panic, what is this? Is there a shortage of reflex arcs?

"Oooh!" Di Wu nodded, more as if he was awakened, covered his head, and walked to the right side of the line.

"Deputy Curator, look.." Di Wu walked to the last row, and suddenly looked at Fang Ying on the right hand side of the little sister, this was his original position.

"Go to the back!" Fang Ying pursed her lips and said in disregard.

Oh, Di Wu was also simply, starting a new row from the back, but before he stood still, he moved, followed someone's buttocks, and stood in the center, which made the little sister's face twitch.

"Or... Feel free to do so, as long as you can see my movements. Brother Zhang looked at Di Wu, who couldn't show his face, and had a headache, is it necessary to stick with someone every minute, how is this?

"Say it earlier!" The little sister shook her shoulders, and her ass broke away from the team like a fire, and walked away in three or two steps, revealing a strong figure in the back.

Several women surrounded Brother Zhang, but there were two figures in the team that couldn't stand.

"You nerves, stay away from me, get out, three meters!" The little sister Aisha finally couldn't help but go crazy, turned around, and pushed the 'dog skin plaster' behind her, it's been half a year, so many people, standing on her right hand, forget it, when does Nima like to stand behind her ass and look around, I don't know the pervert? If it weren't for the fact that she was too familiar, Aisha would have wanted to kill each other with her two paws.

"Di Wu, you stand here." Brother Zhang thought about it, looked at the figure who was really about to retreat three meters, and couldn't help but point to the position next to him.

This time, there was no big problem, and after standing up obediently, except for the little sister who rolled her eyes scoldingly, the girls just covered their mouths and chuckled.

"Alright, let's start teaching you how to move!" After Brother Zhang finished speaking, his left hand suddenly poked out, held down a second cargo who couldn't control his head, helped him twist back to its original position, and set it, don't move!

Flutter~ Sun Qianqian couldn't help but smile, and Fang Ying also shrugged her shoulders, looking not strange to see.

"Have any of you ever studied the I Ching?" Brother Zhang thought for a while.

The girls shook their heads, but Fang Ying said, "Do you want to learn this first?" ”

"You don't have to learn it, but if you can, you can get started quickly." Brother Zhang replied that he didn't understand the Book of Changes, so he had only studied it for a long time, but it didn't matter, if he didn't have it, he could also learn it.

Brother Zhang learned the way Xiaolongnu taught him, asked Fang Ying for a few pens, and after obtaining his consent, he bent his waist and marked a few meters within a radius of three or two steps.

"Do you want to come in alphabetical order?" The girls dispersed, and Sun Qianqian looked at the English letters under her feet curiously, and said with excitement on her face.

"It's not that simple!" Brother Zhang put away the pen, this step seems simple, but there are eighty-eight sixty-four steps, and each step has a corresponding change posture, if they are like Sun Qianqian in front of them to walk around in alphabetical order step by step, ten percent of the pace can learn three achievements are good.

Brother Zhang put down the pen, a total of 52 letters in two upper and lower case on the ground, plus more than a dozen Arabic numerals, at first glance it seems to form a big circle, but in fact, the order of the letters is completely disorganized in it, if it weren't for his good memory, plus a 5 or 6 times, I really can't be sure to draw it.

"I'm afraid that a zombie like you will be kicked down before you even move your feet." Brother Zhang grabbed a woman who was still bouncing on the letters and complained, "Come, watch me walk through first." ”

"I hate it, I'm still just here." Sun Qianqian said unconvinced, these letters seem simple, but there is no order at all when they are crooked, and every step you take must first recognize who the next one is, of course it is not so easy.

"Look!" Brother Zhang didn't bother to argue with a certain woman, stood in the starting position, took a deep breath, took a sudden step with his right leg, twisted his body, and then leaned out of his left leg, or urgent, or slow, or light, or fast, sometimes going straight, sometimes twisting, and even leaning in individual letters, like a tumbler version; And every step, the posture is different, but it can be integrated into a beautiful posture, calm, and dizzying.

Walking down with a step, the time was not long, about three minutes, and when the last letter was reached, Brother Zhang was already standing steadily and put away his work.