The woman looked like she was in her twenties, and she wore a white tracksuit that didn't feel baggy, but it fit unusually well.

A neat ponytail slid down her shoulders, her movements slow, and she didn't look lethal.

It's like the Tai Chi used by the old ladies and grandfathers in the national era.

Chu Zihan didn't think so, although the woman's movements were slow, but if you looked closely, you could find that her whole body was trembling slightly, and her clothes were also slightly bulging.

Although it is not obvious, if you take a cursory glance, you will probably think that it was brought up by the wind.

This is the combination of God and Qi, the unity of spirit, and the implication of holding Dan and guarding the shortage.

And the steps under her feet were disordered at first glance, but after looking at it for a long time, she found that no matter how the woman changed, there was always one foot that was impartial and right in the center to support her body.

Then, the woman's movements changed suddenly, and the whole person became vigorous, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and as soon as she raised her hand, she was like a tiger descending the mountain, staring at the people.

As the woman's fists opened and closed, a scream that pierced the air echoed through the small square. There is a faint sound of tiger and leopard thunder.

"Yes, it's a bit of a shadow of fighting skills, but it's still a bit rare in this era." Chu Zihan looked at the woman and praised it lightly.

But it's just good, in Chu Zihan's opinion, many of this woman's movements are redundant, and the method of exerting force is not very standard, if Chu Zihan does it, without using the true yuan and combat skills, Chu Zihan's every action can be about 0.2 seconds faster.

Life and death fighting does not have to practice martial arts competitions normally, it is a matter of a moment, and the competition is who can hit the opponent's vital point first and can dodge more attacks. One move to attack its vital point, either death or injury, there is never so much time for you to punch me and kick me.

At this time, the timing of the shot is particularly important, my punch has already arrived in front of your eyes, you have just punched, the result is naturally needless to say.

Although Chu Zihan didn't move much quickly, in a one-hit battle, even a moment was enough to decide life and death.

And this is without using the True Yuan Combat Technique.

In a real life-and-death struggle, even if Chu Zihan is given the body of an otaku to face the woman in front of him, Chu Zihan is sure to kill the other party in one move.

In addition to the speed advantage, one thing that is particularly important in low-level combat is experience, which includes how to deal the maximum damage with the least amount of force, how to determine where the target's weaknesses are, how to anticipate the opponent's attack and quickly dodge, and so on.

These are taught by others, and when faced with a battle, they will inevitably appear to recall in their minds first, and then the brain will select the correct response, issue instructions, and then take action.

In a life-and-death fight, wasting a little time can make a big difference, not to mention that the time spent in between can be at least more than half a second.

Experienced people are very different when faced with combat, they rely entirely on their physical instincts, saving their brains time to recall, choose, and give instructions.

If you want to do this, you have to go through enough life-and-death fights, and if you usually compete and practice, most of them will keep a little strength, and they will not hit heavy hands or attack key points.

In the long run, it will create an illusion for the body, and when it is really against the enemy, it will subconsciously retain a strength.

Chu Zihan's fighting technique was spent ten years in the last days to kill sword by sword, and as people evaluated, his sword was stained red with blood.

And the woman in front of her is in the era of the country, how many opportunities can she have to kill, and the martial arts she has practiced are only practiced.

If you don't fight to the death, you want to practice martial arts to a high depth, it's better to just find a deep mountain and old forest to practice for decades, wouldn't it be invincible in the world when you come out?

Martial arts that don't kill people are not called martial arts, they are called dances.

Therefore, Chu Zihan will just give a good evaluation of the woman in front of him.

But the woman in front of her can reach such a level in peacetime, almost standing at the top of this era, and her talent can be called a demon.

It stands to reason that with such a fighting talent, even if they are not the top group of people in Huaxia in the last days, they should have some fame, but Chu Zihan has not heard of any female system powerhouses in his previous life.

Unless this woman chooses the legal system, but with such a talent, people with a normal IQ will choose the system.

Chu Zihan just thought about it for a while, and he didn't think about it.

After a while, the woman suddenly stopped moving, raised her hands to her eyebrows, then slowly pressed down to her abdomen, and gently stepped on the ground with her left foot, exhaling a long breath.

Then he smiled at the young man, nodded, and walked out of the square, heading to the other end.

The young man, as if he had not seen it, bowed his head and browled as if he were thinking about something, and then tried to learn the woman's movements in the woods, and threw a punch forward.

But he didn't withdraw his fist, but kept his fist in a punching position, looking at his arm and not knowing what he was thinking, his brow furrowed.

After a moment, the young man seemed to think of something and threw another punch forward.

This punch was completely different from the soft punch he had at the beginning, although it was also slow, but it seemed to have a different flavor.

The young man grinned, then looked up blankly at the center of the square, only to find that the woman was long gone, scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and walked towards the road where he came.

At the same time, on the other side of the woods, a pair of clear eyes saw the young man's movements, and with a smile, they bent into a shallow arc.

The next day, the woman still came here to box, and so did the young man, but the two never had a ** talk.

Until a few weeks later.

Early in the morning, the young man was a little distracted, and on the way here, he hit the street tree on the side of the road several times, and even during the women's boxing, he was a little absent-minded.

Finally, when the woman was about to leave, the young man stepped forward a little embarrassed, and asked loudly, "Sister, what kind of martial arts are you practicing, and why do I feel like my sister boxing, when I am boxing like my sister, I always feel like I can't vomit at the last step, and I feel uncomfortable." ”

The woman smiled: "I'm playing national arts." ”

The young man didn't care about the woman's answer, but asked eagerly, "Sister, can you tell me why I'm holding back." ”

The woman smiled dumbly, then looked at him, and found that his eyes were real, not like teasing, so she shook her head and said, "This is because you haven't practiced kung fu yet." ”

"Can you teach me, sister," the young man asked.

The woman carefully looked at the young man from top to bottom a few times, pretending to hesitate, looking at the young man's eager look, before smiling and saying, "The national art is for people to learn, and you can naturally learn it if you want to."

As he spoke, he walked to the center of the square, seemed to think of something, and turned around and asked, "By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Wang Yi, what's my sister's name?"

"Oh, me, my name is Tang Yiyue."