After the meal, Qing Yiye invited Zhou Fan to his own gym to watch him take classes.

Zhou Fang followed them to the gym, where there were children, young people, and adults, all wearing white uniforms and belts of different colors.

Qing Yiye asked the students to bring stools for their uncle and nephew to sit down, and she herself changed into her Taoist clothes, tied a red belt, and walked out barefoot.

The students bent down to salute her, and then sat on the floor one by one, listening to her begin to lecture, demonstrating her movements, although she was speaking in Japanese, but it could be seen that she was very serious and serious.

"Uncle, is there any difference between judo and taekwondo karate?"

"Taekwondo seems to be Korean, judo is a competitive sport admired by the Japanese, just like wrestling in our place, in fact, these three are found all over the world, including ours."

"Well, where I used to live, there was a taekwondo gym there, and where many Korean children went to study, the tuition was a bit expensive."

Zhou Fan watched Qing Yiye and a man, learning from each other, demonstrating to the students, and letting the students practice first.

"I've always wanted to go to China and open a judo gym, hoping to learn from your Chinese martial arts, whether our Japanese judo is great, or your Chinese martial arts are good."

Qing Yiye clenched his fists with both hands, and learned some movements in Chinese martial arts in a good way, without ambiguity at all.

"Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, there are many kinds of boxing alone, as well as footwork, all kinds of sects, the so-called mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the people, and there are countless masters."

Following Qing Yiye, Zhou Fang didn't know much, he could only say that he knew a little bit, and he didn't dare to show it.

All the way to a place not far from the judo hall, there was another kendo hall, on the wooden floor, several men in black loose clothes, kneeling on the floor, looking at the two men, who were holding wooden swords and wearing protective gear, were trying each other.

Zhou Fan and Zhou Fang were invited in, and they were also arranged aside, quietly watching them practice.

"Is the sword made of mahogany? Buy one and take it back to hang on the wall to ward off evil spirits."

Zhou Fan stared at the wooden swords in their hands, and asked the uncle who was watching carefully in a curious whisper.

"Don't talk, watch carefully, learn two tricks, and use it for self-defense"

Zhou Fan pouted, stopped talking, and watched with him, watching them split and stab, what was there to see, it was not interesting at all.

"Kendo has been popular in Japan for many years, and it contains Japanese culture and samurai spirit, and there are also kyudo, tea ceremony, flower arrangement, and so on."

It's all the way, and the samurai spirit, the little Japanese devil who commits suicide by seppuku at every turn, what samurai spirit is there? After many years of rampant hegemony in China, it is not unconditional surrender.

Zhou Fan gnawed his fingers, not looking at their ghost swordsmanship, and wanted to go out to talk to Naixiang.

"Would you like to try it?"

Qing Yiye took a wooden sword, came to Zhou Fan's side, and held the sword in front of her with both hands.

"Me?" Zhou Fan put down the fingers he was gnawing, and his nails grew.

"Follow me"

Qing Yiye pulled Zhou Fan to the back hall, took out a set of clothes from the dressing room, handed it to her and said, "Change your clothes and feel the spirit of Japanese kendo"

"Don't, I don't want to feel any Japanese spirit, why should I feel the Japanese spirit as a Chinese, I have nothing to do when I am full, and when you come to our Chinese steppe one day, I will let you feel the spirit of our Mongolian tribe who are brave and good at fighting"

Zhou Fan returned the clothes to her and said, "It's okay to play with your wooden sword, I won't take off the clothes, someone in the province took advantage of my inattention and gave me a close-up of my body, I couldn't cry too late."

After speaking, he took the wooden sword from her hand and looked at it, it was quite similar, similar to a real sword, except that it was made of wood and couldn't hurt anyone.

The people who were still sparring in the kendo hall just now all knelt aside, Zhou Fan took off the down jacket on his body and threw it to the ground, Qing Yiye drew a wooden sword from the sword stand, and confronted Zhou Fan.

"You have practiced since childhood, I tried it for the first time today, you can't be cruel to me"

"Got it, don't worry, I'm reluctant to hurt you"

Saying that, she raised her sword and came towards Zhou Fan, Zhou Fan had to raise her sword to block her, she attacked quickly, Zhou Fan blindly resisted, and there was no chance to resist at all.

"Fanfan, offense is the best defense, attack her legs"

Zhou Fang sat on the side and was anxious for her, seeing that she was about to be unable to resist, she had already retreated to the corner of the wall, and there was no way out.

"Wait, we'll do it again"

Zhou Fan retreated to the corner, he could only shout to stop, Qing Yiye stretched out his hand and pulled her and said, "I'll teach you, how to hold the sword"

She stood behind Zhou Fan and taught Zhou Fan how to hold a sword, what to pay attention to in kendo and how to attack the other party.

Everyone else went to drink tea, leaving only Zhou Fan and Qing Yiye and Zhou Fang in the kendo hall, Qing Yiye was very patient, teaching Zhou Fan over and over again, knowing that she couldn't kneel, just taught her some standing movements.

"Try again?" Qing Yiye asked Zhou Fan.

"Okay, just try again"

Zhou Fan stood face to face with her again, both holding wooden swords, and began to compare.

According to what Qing Yiye taught herself, and what her uncle said, she began to take the initiative to attack her, so that she could also taste what it was like to be forced into a corner.

Now she is learning and selling, but she still can't compare with Qing Yiye, who has been studying since she was a child, and soon she turned defense into offense and forced Zhou Fan into a corner.

"Uncle, Naika, please go for a trip, and Fan Fan," Shixuan ran and said.

Zhou Fang stood up, still looking at Zhou Fan and Qing Yiye, still gesturing, Zhou Fan was forced into the corner again, unable to move.

"You learn very quickly, when I first started learning, I didn't even know how to hold a sword, stay, I will teach you to be a kendo master, and then teach you judo, so that you are invincible"

Qing Yiye put the wooden sword on the sword stand, hugged Zhou Fan's thin waist, and was very close to her, Zhou Fan pushed her, not wanting to tell her this, her uncle would not agree, she could stay, but she was looking for a hotel to work.

"Let's go, we're waiting."

Zhou Fang couldn't get used to seeing Qing Yiye and Zhou Fan having physical contact, they were all women, they felt weird, and in their eyes, they were uncomfortable.

Qing Yiye let go of his hand, but held Zhou Fan's hand again, gently kissed the back of her hand and said, "Let's go, let's go together"

"I'll just go over with my uncle, you better go and teach the students!"

was kissed by Qing Yiye, and the goosebumps all over his body fell to the ground, which was too unacceptable, and his back was cold.

Qing Yiye bent down from the floor and took Zhou Fan's clothes to help her drape them on her body and said, "You don't need me to teach them, there are assistant teachers to teach them, I will mainly accompany you"

The goosebumps fell to the ground again, and Zhou Fan, who was unconscious, began to shiver, obviously it was very hot, his forehead was full of sweat, his back was wet, and his clothes were attached to his body.

After putting on her shoes, Zhou Fan decisively stood by Zhou Fang's side and took her uncle's arm, still feeling that it was natural to be with her uncle, and she only had physical contact with Naika when she was with a woman, and it was the first time she was kissed by a woman, although it was the back of her hand, but it was still very uncomfortable.

Qing Yiye was wearing women's slippers, and she was also next to Zhou Fan, and walked with them to the front hall.

"What does Mr. Zhou do?" Qing Yiye asked

"Lawyer"

"Good job, this industry has good prospects, do you want to stay and develop in Japan? So that both of you can stay in Japan."

"No, Fan Fan won't stay, don't bother"

Zhou Fang knew what she had in mind, and he also knew that she was very good to Fan Fan, but beyond his imagination, he couldn't accept homosexual behavior, let alone Zhou Fan becoming gay.

"I really like you two, I want to be your friends, and I want to get to know Zhou Fan further, I will make her fall in love with me, she is very beautiful and funny, I know that homosexuality is not accepted by the world, but I still want to try to date her"

Zhou Fang stopped, his brows were tightly locked, he looked down at Qing Yiye, and then looked at Zhou Fan again, naturally stretched his brows, reached out and touched her head and said

"Fan Fan can't stay, I can't bear her, she is my only family, and she can't be far away from me if she marries in the future, she must be in a city, she is very beautiful, I have always known this, I have always been a beauty embryo since I was a child.

Miss Suzuki should try to accept men, instead of wasting time on my family, since ancient times, men and women have been married together, and they have been passed down from generation to generation, I don't discriminate against homosexuals, but I can't watch her evolve into homosexuality, if she becomes like that, I won't be able to face her dead parents when I die in the future, I hope you can understand what I mean, don't try to shake her heart, let's go back today, excuse me"

After Zhou Fang finished speaking, he pulled Zhou Fan, left Qing Yiye and walked straight to the front hall.