"This is the place where the brothers in our workshop practice their skills on weekdays!" After getting off the ladder, Song Hongyi stood in the courtyard, his figure was tall, and he turned around and leaned on Ye Xiaoyan and said.

"It's a good fit!" Ye Xiaoyan stepped forward and carefully explored the yard.

The space is huge, about two or three hundred square meters wide.

I never thought that there would be such a big courtyard behind this old gambling house.

"Since you said that this kid is a martial arts material, I want to take a look, but whether it is as you said!" Song Hongyi said, looking at Zeng Zimu, "What tricks do you kid know?" Take it out and take a look? ”

What moves? Zeng Zimu subconsciously glanced at Ye Xiaoyan.

Naturally, he didn't know any moves himself, but Ye Xiaoyan had taught him some.

"That's it, let's two come to practice, let the uncle take a look!" As if he understood what Zeng Zimu meant, Ye Xiaoyan pulled his sleeves a little bit so that his hands didn't feel so bulky.

If it is said that sparring, Zeng Zimu knows it.

During this period of time, as long as San'er is free, the two will choose to practice each other to improve their abilities.

Yes, Zeng Zimu pursed his thin lips and posed.

Song Hongyi had also seen Ye Xiaoyan's skills last time, so he was naturally a little interested, so he didn't say that it was inappropriate, but he stared at her with a pair of eyes, and then stood in place with his hands upright, and his tall figure was like a mountain, standing tall.

When Zeng Zimu was in a pose, Ye Xiaoyan began to step forward to attack.

Height distance, fists are not her advantage, she uses her legs directly with the first move.

And with it, it's the whip leg she's best at.

When the whip leg was about to whip his waist, Zeng Zimu directly reached out to grab her leg, seeing this, Ye Xiaoyan turned his strength to retract his leg, and the speed was extremely fast and skillful, and it was a backspin kick.

Today's Zeng Zimu is naturally not as good as before, and the next plate is already very calm.

Just as her foot was about to land on him, he dodged back a few steps with great speed.

Then he used several consecutive kicks in a row.

Ye Xiaoyan is best at pinching acupoints in close quarters, and now he only uses his legs to frequently attack the opponent's lower plate, and the implication is naturally obvious.

After she used a whirlwind kick, he stopped dodging frequently, and chose to attack instead.

Yes, for a while, neither of them gave in, you attack me flash, you flash me attack.

After a while, because he hadn't exercised for a long time, Ye Xiaoyan began to sweat, and his physical fitness was obviously insufficient.

"Alright, alright!" Seeing this, Song Hongyi took a step forward and shouted at the two.

As a result, the two of them stopped their steps steadily.

There was already some fine sweat on his forehead, Ye Xiaoyan raised his hand to wipe it, because Song Hongyi was standing in the sun, and when he looked at him, he couldn't help but squint his eyes when he was stabbed by the sun.

"Girl, where did you learn this trick?" And Song Hongyi also looked at her, his eyes full of shrewd doubts.

If she said last time that she was blindly tortured by herself, but seeing that she is so good at tricks, retreating and advancing, attacking and seizing, he has practiced martial arts for many years, so naturally he will not believe her words.

Knowing that he couldn't fool himself by making up the reason, Ye Xiaoyan just smiled, and his face showed a little embarrassment, "This is what I learned from an old man before, but his old man doesn't want me to tell me about it, don't ask!" ”

Hearing this, Song Hongyi lowered his eyes and hid his emotions in his eyes, but when he looked like Ye Xiaoyan again, he smiled.

glanced at Zeng Zimu, "Although this kid is indeed suitable for practicing martial arts, but I look at you, it is also quite suitable, you will use strength, you will borrow strength, and it is accurate and fast, if you have some meaning for practicing martial arts, why don't I point you again?" ”

Ye Xiaoyan's eyes moved, and a thought flashed through his mind.

"Uncle, are you going to do light work?"

"Light work?" Song Hongyi smiled, then put his toes on the ground a little, got up on the spot, and jumped directly onto the courtyard wall.

He raised his eyebrows, "That's what you're talking about?" ”

Not only Zeng Zimu, but also Ye Xiaoyan were stunned.

This, this, this...... Is this really going to be a light effort?

"Yes, yes, yes!" In addition to nodding, Ye Xiaoyan only had one nod left.

"This is not simple, you have to rely on your own internal strength!" After saying that, he suddenly reached out to catch Ye Xiaoyan's pulse, and then put it down, "Although you have some tricks, you don't have any internal strength, if you want to practice light skills, you have to learn internal skills from scratch!" ”

Learn internal skills from the beginning, learn internal skills, learn internal skills!

Where is the internal strength that can be learned overnight?!

Looking at her heart-warming appearance, Song Hongyi raised his eyebrows, "If you want to learn, worship me as a teacher, and I will teach you every day, how about it?" ”

Apprentice...... Apprentice...... Learn your inner strength!

This, this, this, what a temptation!

"Uncle, uncle...... Ye Xiaoyan only felt that his voice was a little dry and hoarse, "I, I ......"

Rarely, she actually felt the knot.

Song Hongyi is really capable, if he worships him as a teacher, it will naturally be a lot of benefits, but the problem now is that she still has to be busy in this shop, if she spends more time practicing martial arts, then there will be less effort in the shop.

Xu guessed her entanglement, and Song Hongyi was not embarrassed, "You think about it, if you are interested, you can talk to me tomorrow!" ”

After that, he glanced at Zeng Zimu again, "You are really good, you are a good seedling, since I said that I wanted to teach you last time, I will not break my word, from tomorrow, you will start to come to my workshop to start practicing martial arts!" ”

"Really, really?" is Zeng Zimu's ordinary hanger, and he still can't help but be a little excited at this time.

It's not like Ye Xiaoyan, he really looked at the other party just a random tiptoe, and directly volleyed up from the ground, so from this point of view, it must be a strong one.

Although he didn't say that he wanted to take himself as an apprentice, he was extremely satisfied at this time, as long as the other party could teach him a few tricks, he felt that it was already very good.

After all, compared to Ye Xiaoyan, he himself felt that it was worse.

This is an idea without any dissatisfaction, and it is not a fact that he doesn't want to admit it, Ye Xiaoyan, this girl, is indeed more capable than him.

"Nature is true!" Song Hongyi replied, "It's a little too late today, you can come back tomorrow when you are free!" ”

After that, he glanced at Ye Xiaoyan again, "If you figure it out, come to this workshop tomorrow, in front of all the brothers, come and worship me as a teacher, and I will definitely teach you all the mastery of my body!" ”

"Okay, it's not early, I know that you have also tossed for a day, so go back early!"

Then, he lowered his head up the ladder and went to the second floor.

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