Natsumi has an advantage that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, whether he wakes up in a nightmare or can't sleep in a long night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 By the next morning, he was in a very full state of mind, it was a puzzle, at least for now, he didn't know and didn't bother to pay attention to it.

All in all, no harm is good.

Downstairs in the residential area, there is a thick shade and refreshing park, and there is no shortage of people exercising in the early morning, no, Xia Qing and Xia Mi are also in it.

Natsumi's workout program is very simple, whether it's running for fitness or practicing some simple martial arts skills, of course, these are all learned from Mougins. He confessed to Mougins that he really didn't know much about these skills, but Mougin's suspicious look made him understand that the other party wouldn't believe it.

"Girl, it's early!"

At the end of Xia Qing's sweaty morning run, he walked to Xia Mi's side and sat down, and not far away, an old man with gray hair walked over with a smile!

The old man Xia Mi knows that he will practice a set of boxing techniques in the community every day, and unless it rains, the thunder will not move. The old man's breath is stable, and although he is not young, his physical fitness is better than that of ordinary young people.

Xia Qing wiped the fragrant sweat from her forehead and smiled sweetly: "Grandpa Yang, early, your body is getting better and better!" ”

"The young man is not bad, this move is well practiced, it should be military physical boxing, right?" The old man surnamed Yang smiled and looked at Xia Mi's nod and said in appreciation.

"This was taught by a friend, and I just danced a few times." When Xia Mi heard this, she stopped her movements and scratched her head, a little embarrassed.

"The afterlife is terrifying!"

"Girl, what I told you last time, what did you think about, do you want to learn a trick and a half from Grandpa Yang?" The old man turned to look at Xia Qing with a look of anticipation!

Xia Qing is kind-hearted, and she is even more approachable and very popular with these elderly people in the community. Yang Fu in front of him is the best example, he is already old, because he doesn't want to bury his martial arts attainments, he wants to find a successor, and his own kid doesn't dare to be interested, so he pins his hopes on Xia Qing.

It's a pity that if the flower is intentional, the flowing water is ruthless.

Xia Qing's repeated refusal did not affect Yang Fuqiu's thirst for talent in the slightest, and he would ask whenever he had the opportunity.

Xia Qing was really not interested in these, but looking at Yang Fuhua's gray hair, she really couldn't bear to disappoint him. She rolled her eyes, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Yang, if you teach me, you will definitely bury your reputation, otherwise." You teach Natsumi how to do it, he is very talented in this area. ”

Xia Mi was stunned, he didn't expect that Xia Qing would suddenly propose this, he secretly gave Xia Qing a color, but the latter blinked his eyes and smiled mischievously.

Yang Fu thought about it and felt that there was some truth, men's perseverance was stronger than women's, and martial arts training was relatively appropriate. It's just that his understanding of Xia Mi is not profound, and he doesn't dare to teach him easily.

"Grandpa Yang, Xia Mi is my only relative in this world, if you believe in Xiaoqing, then you should trust him." Xia Qing seemed to see the struggle in Yang Fu's eyes, and she said solemnly.

"Boy, take a hand?" Yang Fu was clear, and made up his mind in his heart to give himself a chance, and also give Xia Mi a chance.

On the contrary, Xia Mi was embarrassed, the old man's graceful and confident temperament, Xia Mi saw it really, when the old man was boxing, Xia Mi secretly observed, whether it was momentum or action, it was natural.

Xia Mi secretly compared in his heart, if the two fought to the death, the winning side would definitely be Xia Mi. If it is a normal competition, Xia Mizhen may not be able to be higher than the old man, although this is an intuition, the probability is very high.

However, when he met Xia Qing's expectant gaze, he nodded and happily agreed.

Both of them stopped procrastinating and quickly put on a stance. Xia Mi, who has always been invincible, completely fell into the disadvantage in front of the old man, whether he was attacking or defending, it was like being within the scope planned by the old man, and he couldn't break through at all. At this moment, Xia Mi is like a three-year-old child, provoking a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

The results speak for themselves.

Cold sweat continued to pop up from Xia Mi's forehead, and in a hurry, he punched out again, and the ferocious force could completely leave a deep dent on an intact wall. However, the fist wind just approached the old man's chest, the old man held up his hands and pulled sideways, Xia Mi only felt that the power in his hands disappeared in an instant.

This feeling made Natsumi dislike it very much, and his face changed, because the next change was the beginning of his shock.

At the same time as the strength disappeared, Xia Mi's body was also leaning forward, not because he lost his center of gravity under his feet, but because he was pulled by the power in the old man's hand. The old man's hands were like sticky glue, at his mercy as soon as they were touched, and unless Natsumi's strength was strong enough to upset the balance of this flow, it would be difficult for him to get out.

This is not the time to completely end, when Xia Mi's body leans forward about 45 degrees, the old man is fierce again, and a reflected force comes directly from Xia Mi's fist, and then spreads all over his body, making his steps retreat uncontrollably, until his back is against a low tree, and he does not stop.

The dwarf trees shook for a while, and the green leaves kept falling, which slowly relieved Xia Mi. He looked at the old man with palpitations, he really overestimated himself, and at this moment, he really realized that even if it was a life-and-death struggle, it was still unknown who would kill the deer.

There is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, and the master is in the people, this sentence is indeed true.

"Why does it feel soft every time I concentrate all my strength on my punch after it touches you?" Xia Mi's face was shocked, he looked at the old man in disbelief, and asked.

"That's the essence of Tai Chi."

Yang Fu's face was flushed, although he was easy to deal with, but Xia Mi's brutal strength still couldn't cause him a lot of trouble, after all, the age gap was in front of him.

"Tai Chi?" Xia Mi frowned and muttered to himself, feeling very familiar and unfamiliar, and for a while, he couldn't think of it.

It turns out that Yang Fu's daily swing move is called Tai Chi.

Yang Fu calmed down for a while, staring at Xia Mi with bright eyes, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to learn?" ”

Happiness came too suddenly, and Xia Mi was stunned for a while, until Xia Qing pushed back and turned around. He looked at the old man solemnly, and said with a straight face: "Teacher! ”

Yang Fu smiled happily, the deep wrinkles on his face were unfolding in an instant, he thought that he would end in disappointment, but he didn't expect another village.

"Tai Chi, subtle and introverted, continuous, with softness to overcome rigidity, rapid and slow, flowing clouds and water style of boxing so that the practitioner's mind, qi, shape, and spirit gradually? Tend to the highest state of harmony! Your strength is sufficient, but not enough to destroy this faintly formed aura, so all your moves, whether it is speed or moves, are in my heart. My heart moves at will, so I can keep up with your speed while unloading your strength. ”

Yang Fu talked eloquently, Xia Mi also listened with relish, he began to slowly grasp this artistic conception, as if the air flow around him formed ripples in front of his eyes, and as long as the frequency of the fluctuation changed, he could feel it immediately.

This aura slowly formed around him, and it quickly dissipated, and he knew that it was because his control ability was not clear enough. Yang Fu's achievements for decades, where can he comprehend in a moment.

It's just that this kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling made Xia Mi deeply infatuated, and he even began to follow Yang Fu selflessly, starting his hands, drawing circles, pushing horizontally, and taking side steps......

"Xia Mi, spit on time every morning in the future, and practice boxing." When Xia Mi was about to leave, the old man Yang Fu said solemnly.

Xia Mi nodded solemnly, bowed, and then turned around and left with Xia Qing.

"Why don't you learn it yourself?" Xia Mi asked Xia Qing beside her as she walked, but the latter blinked and said that she was too stupid to learn.

Natsumi shook his head, he knew that this was just her excuse. From that moment on, there was an ignorant seed in Xia Mi's heart, which was quietly planted.