Chapter 62 62

"You want to learn sanda?"

Cao Sheng took a puff of cigarette, leaned on the sofa and looked at Yu Ji leisurely, and wondered.

Yu Ji smiled slightly, "It's not too much for a girl to learn a little self-defense skills, not to mention, I am now a grasshopper tied to a boat with Brother Sheng, if something happens, I'm afraid I won't be able to parry it alone." ”

Cao Sheng also smiled, constantly shaking his shoulders, and the cigarette ash on his fingertips also shook off a few points.

"Okay! I'll arrange this, and you can just learn it. ”

Cao Sheng suddenly felt that he couldn't understand the little girl in front of him.

It's just that he never thought that the little girl in front of him, who he didn't care about before, would lead him to heights that he never imagined in the future.

And at that time, in addition to blood and tears, he admired her.

Yu Ji stayed in Chunk and listened to Cao Sheng say a lot of things about the gangster, but they were all small things and some important and confidential things, and Cao Sheng still had reservations.

Yu Ji listened with great interest, and about half an hour later, a tall and burly man pushed the door in.

Cao Sheng's chin was raised, and he said hoarsely: "This is Ah Qiang, you will follow him to learn sanda in the future." ”

There are many gangsters, people from all over the world, people of all kinds of professions and skills.

Ah Qiang is the most outstanding in martial arts, and Cao Sheng recommended him to Yu Ji.

Yu Ji glanced at Ah Qiang's height, and knew that this person usually fights with his bare hands and does not suffer, and his thick eyebrows and big eyes are also strong.

"Little J." Yu Ji bowed slightly and introduced herself.

Ah Qiang was taken aback when he saw Yu Ji, and scratched the back of his head with his hand in a simple and honest appearance, "Sheng, Brother Sheng?" Just this little girl wants to learn sanda? ”

If it's a young guy, it's still going to be in the past, but it's not.

It's a girl, still young, looks smaller, thin arms and legs, this sanda greeting goes up, and it can't be blue and purple.

Cao Sheng nodded, aware of Qiang's surprise.

Ten minutes later, Ah Qiang drove Yu Ji to the Gangster Martial Arts Hall.

There were a lot of people who practiced martial arts inside, and they were all surprised to see Ah Qiang bring a female doll in, and Yu Ji followed him to a secret room after a simple greeting.

Ah Qiang brought the most basic bracers and the like to Yu Ji, and after briefly introducing a few moves of Sanda, he began to teach Yu Ji to practice moves little by little.

At the beginning, Yu Ji was a little overwhelmed after practicing two tricks, and originally thought that she was in good physical condition, but she didn't want to use it in practice, but she couldn't do it after a few strokes.

"Why don't you take a break? I see you've been practicing hard. ”

Cuong stood on the sidelines, occasionally stepping forward to correct Yu Ji's movements.

The room was rudimentary, with a bright light overhead, and only a few wooden stakes except for a few sandbags hanging from it.

"No, you don't."

Yu Ji wore fist gloves and slammed into the sandbag again and again, making a heavy "bang" muffled sound.

But after a moment, I wiped a handful of sweat and started kicking again.

With the moment the leg kicked out, a cold cry erupted, and a heavy and powerful kick was made on the sandbag.

Yu Ji also fell and lay flat on the ground.

Breathing quickly and rapidly, sweat sliding down his cheeks.

Cuong walked over and handed her a bottle of water.

"Martial arts have to take your time, if you are so anxious, it won't work for a while, but it will hurt yourself, I think even if you warm up and practice again, Ming'er will still have pain and sour all over your body."

Yu Ji breathed a sigh of relief, threw the fist gloves casually, and then poured water.

Proudly wiped a handful of water stains on the side of her mouth, Yu Ji tilted her head slightly, and smiled, "Anyway, it hurts when you practice, and it doesn't matter if it hurts more." After a pause, he asked, "Ah Qiang, how long have you been practicing this?" ”

[Remember: The J pronunciation of J is not ji, but ...... zhei…… Cover your face\/...... In the future, Yu Ji will be the person who wants to be the brother of zhei\/J...... Crying and laughing\/】