The person who came to the door was Song Xiaoxuan.

Today's Song Xiaoxuan is wearing a loose open-arm short-sleeved shirt, and her lower body is also a pair of slender vertical brown pants, and as soon as Song Yi saw her 'casual' outfit, he knew that her arrival was related to the promise he made during the competition yesterday.

"Brother Song Yi, don't come unharmed..."

Looking at the returning Song Yi, Song Xiaoxuan, who was standing outside the door, immediately stepped forward, she was greeting Song Yi with a smile, but before her words fell, she saw Song Yi helplessly wanting to turn around and leave.

"Brother Song Yi, you won't forget what you said during the competition yesterday, right?" Seeing Song Yi's obvious desire to slip away, Song Xiaoxuan's eyes suddenly sank, and she directly raised her voice and stopped Song Yi.

And hearing Song Xiaoxuan's raised voice, Song Yi also knew that he was afraid that today's catastrophe would not be fooled, so he turned around, walked back to his room, sat at the table and poured a glass of water to drink, and then looked at Song Xiaoxuan, who also walked in.

At this time, Song Xiaoxuan, who entered the house, was also staring at Song Yi, she looked like she was staring at a thief who would run away at any time, which made Song Yi cry and laugh, he could only pour another glass of water and hand it to Song Xiaoxuan.

However, for the water cup handed by Song Yi, Song Xiaoxuan seemed to have some kind of concern, and she looked at it cautiously.

In this regard, Song Yi, who was speechless to the extreme, could only smile bitterly and said: "Don't think about it, I won't do something vulgar like taking ecstasy in the water." ”

"You said so..."Song Xiaoxuan hesitated again and again before reaching out to take Song Yi's cup, and then she put the cup to her mouth, and took a very elegant sip, but then it was not elegant, as if she was really thirsty, Song Xiaoxuan directly drank the water in the cup in three or two sips.

"Hey... You slow down. Looking at Song Xiaoxuan's sudden gulp of water, Song Yi couldn't help asking, "How long have you been waiting for me?"

"It's been more than an hour, where did you go early in the morning?" Song Xiaoxuan, who drank water to quench her thirst, put down her cup and said.

Song Yi didn't expect Song Xiaoxuan to be so concerned about this matter, and he waited for more than an hour, so he could only cope with it: "I'm just walking around." ”

"Also, as the champion of the juvenile competition, it's very beautiful to go out, right?" Song Xiaoxuan glanced at Song Yi, if it wasn't for Song Yi's killing, then the champion of this juvenile competition would be her, but Song Xiaoxuan didn't want to get away from Song Yi on this kind of topic, she asked directly: "Remember what you said, when will you teach me that kind of fighting skills?"

"Whew..."

Song Yi took a deep breath, he naturally wouldn't forget this kind of thing, and he didn't want to play tricks or anything like that, but he didn't expect that Song Xiaoxuan would come up the day after the end of the juvenile competition.

But now that Song Xiaoxuan has come, Song Yi also knows that he has no so-called rest time, he stood up and said to Song Xiaoxuan: "You wait for me here." ”

After speaking, Song Yi walked outside the house, and ten minutes later, Song Yi, who came back again, already had an extra plate of steaming meat buns in his hand.

"Eat. Putting the plate on the table, Song Yi grabbed one and bit it in his mouth, and said to Song Xiaoxuan.

"I won't eat, I'm not hungry. Song Xiaoxuan looked at Song Yi with a bun in her mouth, and she suddenly felt a little like laughing, because Song Yi's appearance made her unable to connect it with the identity of the young master of Minghaotang, it was simply an ordinary person who was casually pulled out on the street outside.

"Aren't you going to learn fighting skills, where do you get the strength on an empty stomach?" Song Yi said as he bit down the bun, he deliberately showed a look of enjoying the food, which made Song Xiaoxuan glance at him a little speechless, but then Song Xiaoxuan didn't know whether she was tempted by Song Yi's expression, or if she was really a little hungry, she also picked up a bun and ate it slowly, but she looked much more reserved than Song Yi.

After resting for more than half an hour, Song Yicai finally walked out of the house as Song Xiaoxuan wished, and the two of them were ready to prepare in the spacious courtyard outside.

At the beginning of this teaching, Song Yi did not directly teach Song Xiaoxuan how to fight with others, but asked, "What do you know about the fighting skills I used when you fought me yesterday?"

Hearing this, Song Xiaoxuan pondered for a moment and replied: "This kind of fighting skill... It's amazing, it's like... No matter how the opponent moves, he can adapt to the situation and fight back at the right time. ”

Song Yi seemed to be a little surprised by Song Xiaoxuan's answer, he nodded and said, "Your comprehension ability is not bad. ”

As Song Yi said, Song Xiaoxuan had actually directly comprehended the core of fighting skills, that is, improvisation and finding the right time, but then Song Yi's other question made Song Xiaoxuan a little stunned.

"Have you ever been beaten since you were a child?" Song Yi looked at Song Xiaoxuan and asked this question that almost made the latter a little suspicious of his ears.

"Nope. Song Xiaoxuan answered this question directly without thinking about it, she is a dignified and clear daughter, who dares to bully her since she was a child? Even her father Song Tianhua has never beaten her once, and if she really has been 'beaten', it is probably only yesterday when she was on the competition stage, Song Yi knocked her off the stage this time.

"Uh..." seemed to be a little surprised by Song Xiaoxuan's simple answer, Song Yi was also slightly stunned, and then he coughed dryly, and said: "The so-called fighting skills are actually a very large, very general statement, if you really want to count, if two people fight on the road, there will also be corresponding skills, for example, for ordinary people, most people will know some common sense to deal with opponents when fighting, such as focusing on hitting the opponent's head, stomach, back, and... Crotch. ”

The last word mentioned by Song Yi made Song Xiaoxuan's face blush, but he continued nonchalantly: "These are the weaker parts of a person's body, and concentrating on the weak parts is also a fighting technique in itself, but it is relatively rough." ”

Song Xiaoxuan listened attentively to Song Yi's analytic narration, her mind kept running, trying to quickly digest and understand what Song Yi said.

Looking at Song Xiaoxuan, who was engrossed, Song Yi also continued: "Based on what I said above, further development is a truly professional fighting technique... In this field, we can analyze the weaknesses of the person itself in more detail, and hit these parts more accurately when fighting, and at the same time, we can also borrow this understanding to let ourselves avoid these vital parts as much as possible when being attacked, but more importantly, in fact, it is still continuous training, just as it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books, only through continuous practical training and actual combat, can we use the fighting skills we have mastered when really fighting with people, and subdue the opponent in the most efficient way。 ”

"In a word, there is no such thing as a fixed routine for fighting skills.... All moves and defenses rely entirely on their own judgment, as you just said, this is improvisation, but the fighting efficiency of ordinary people is too low, and that kind of sprinkling fighting is more often difficult to cause real damage to others, and people who are really proficient in fighting skills are different, because of the accurate understanding of human weaknesses, coupled with the accuracy and proficiency when attacking, a fighter can kill a person who does not know how to fight at the moment of shooting. ”

"Knowing your opponent's weaknesses, attacking them, and protecting your own weaknesses is something that all ordinary people can master with constant training... Fighting skills. ”

Song Yi's words fell, and his exuberant introduction to the fighting skills had already made Song Xiaoxuan fall into a surprise, the reason was not that Song Yi's narration was too complicated, on the contrary, this kind of popular narration that as long as normal people could quickly understand, Song Xiaoxuan really understood that the fighting skills were completely different from the martial arts fighting techniques she had been exposed to before.

From this moment on, a new world appeared in front of Song Xiaoxuan's eyes that she had never been exposed to.

(To be continued)