Say it all, do it all the time.

As someone's founding disciple, the leader and elder sister of the Wing Chun crash course class, and the first seedling in the experimental field, Chiyo Kume learned to listen to it a long time later.

There is no way, the energy invested in the experiment is not comparable to that of the big road, not to mention getting along day and night, at least there must be a fixed study time, so that you can check the progress and adjust the plan.

It's rare to have such a well-behaved and obedient sister, who is she looking for if you don't look for her?

According to Li Laosan, the registered disciple is the most worry-free, as long as the move looks like that, the master will find a passer-by who is also a registered disciple with him to practice sticky hands with each other, and learn a few points is a few points, and the same is true for sparring.

Anyway, if there is an apprentice who can fight, it can't be said that the master is deceiving, right?

The formal disciples are stronger than the named goods, first pile the horse, and then set the fist, and after the shape and force of the moves meet the requirements, the master will teach sticky hands, and only teach the application of moves, not to listen to the strength.

When the bridge search also meets the requirements, the sticky hand will gradually change to the same skill, which is generally fed by the same door, and gradually increase the speed of the move to exercise the reflexes.

At this point, the formal disciples can get in touch with actual combat under the care of the master, and then the master encourages a few words, the apprentice kowtows and packs up the bed and goes down the mountain, and the pink budding new person enters the rivers and lakes.

The treatment of the disciples who entered the room was completely different, not only were they qualified to continue to learn the Marking and Listening Spirit, but the Master would start teaching again from the beginning of the pile.

- The core kung fu has always been passed down by word of mouth.

According to Lao Qin's assumption, the treatment of his apprentice is actually similar to that of a registered disciple, the difference is that he will sparring throughout the whole process, and pay more attention to strength and actual combat.

The body shape must be positive, there is not too much wrong with the force, ten days and half a month to start practicing sticky hands, a set of small ideas after learning every day, looking for the bridge to graduate officially started!

What you want is quick success.

Study for two months, take on hooligans, study for half a year, fight three gangsters, study for one year, and be able to fight a tie with amateur boxers, study for two years, and mix a crane tail in professional boxing matches.

As for the foundation that has fallen, the moves have already been learned, and those who can endure the hardships for two years can not mention the quality of the character, at least they are willing to work hard, and then choose from them to make up for the good character.

Perfect for players, ticket holders, enthusiasts, and pros!

As for whether the idea can be realized, it depends on the feedback of the big apprentice, at present, her learning progress is not bad, but she is not focused enough, and her little face is red like a boiled crab.

Xiao Nian has no leg method, and the distance between them when sticking to each other will not exceed an arm, Kume Chiyo rarely looks at his brother openly, and the more he looks at it, the more he blushes, and he bows his head in shame after holding on for a few seconds.

But this thing didn't understand the amorous feelings, and as soon as he lowered his head, he shouted: "Don't be distracted! Look at me!"

Well, she continued to watch, and was dizzy and dazzled, and when she spread out and did not pay attention to her arm, her little hand got into his palm, and the little girl's heartbeat instantly accelerated, and she withdrew her hand like an electric shock.

"Tsk, female apprentices are trouble!" In his impression, Chiyo Kume had been like this since he entered the house, and he blushed when he touched it, so he didn't think deeply.

My sister is absent-minded, and it has no effect after teaching, not to mention that her shoulders are dead and heavy, and she hurts when she moves. Lao Qin looked at the time and said, "It's not early, I'll go to the hospital to change the dressing, you can rest early." ”

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In a dream, the blue sky and white clouds, the sound of the waves is still the same.

Qin Zhan waved his hand, and the scene switched in a blink of an eye, the target path, the target paper, and the gun platform were the same, except that there were fewer shooters from other target positions, and there was no gunfire like bursting beans.

The M92FS and Henry.45-70 sat quietly on the gun platform, the spare magazines neatly arranged, the messy cartridge casings piled up underfoot, and the smell of gunsmoke rushed to the nose.

The scumbag picked up a bullet and wrote the calculation on the gun platform.

Suppose you fire a gun every three seconds, twenty shots per minute, 1,200 shots per hour, how many is 16 hours?

"System, I suspect that your program has been tampered with, otherwise you have entered the wrong copy, how can you practice the national art in your dreams as fast as practicing guns?

The system was silent and too lazy to deal with him.

I don't care about this product, what's there to worry about with a broken system? It's the right thing to master the ability to protect yourself as soon as possible.

How else to say that it's good to dream, there really is everything in the dream!

My wrist is no longer sore, my shoulder is no longer painful, and fifteen bullets are shot out, and my thoughts are full again! Is this efficiency more than one shot in three seconds? If we do not pursue accuracy, there is still a surplus of two shots in one second!

Ten minutes later, Lao Qin put away his carelessness and began to practice seriously.

Learn to shoot just for self-preservation.

Now is the age of firearms, and if you have high kung fu, you can not be afraid of kitchen knives, but you will definitely not be able to do the six-tube Gatling, when a small projectile is accelerated to exceed the speed of sound, no matter how strong the body is, it can't resist it.

Eagle sauce is not as good as Huaxia, the registered firearms are in hundreds of millions, as for how many black guns, God does not know, and the most dangerous are precisely those black guns that cannot be counted.

With Lao Qin's martial arts cultivation, let alone the Vulcan Cannon, if there is no urgent reminder, any gangster with a gun can kill him, and there is no means of self-protection?

According to psychologist Maslow, human instinct is divided into five layers.

The first and lowest level of needs are physiological needs, including eating, drinking, sheltering, sleeping, and ...... When these needs cannot be met, humanity will disregard life and death.

- This guy is a Westerner, and according to Eastern philosophy, the last requirement should be placed on the second level, that is, these foreign devils will equate this matter with eating.

The second layer is the need for security, including physical and economic security, after meeting the most basic food and clothing, human beings will instinctively pursue a safer living environment.

The third level is the need for belonging and love, that is, the need for social interaction and personal affection, and the fourth level is the need for respect, such as the pursuit of a sense of accomplishment and social status.

The top level needs are self-realization, such as the "wonderful life" that Lao Qin pursues.

Therefore, only when safety is guaranteed, he has the heart to meet the needs of a higher level.

However, as an aside, Maslow's theory is only suitable for ordinary people, think of the Red Army back then, food, drink, sleep, safety, which can ensure that? Their needs are completely opposite to the old guy's theory.

The martyrs only have one sentence: Chinese people, stand up from now on!

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The scumbag who slept on the floor practiced guns in his dream, and everyone on the second floor was not stable.

Hei didn't pick a bed, he slept on park benches and street corners when he was young, but he had never lived in such a "luxurious" room, and he tossed and turned on a soft and comfortable bed.

There is gratitude, apprehension, and a hint of ambition.

The little Chiyo next door was also pancakes, and when he closed his eyes, he stuffed his hand into his brother's hand, as if he was still holding it, and then remembered his reaction at the time, so he was simply covered and hid in it to become a monster.

She knew it was just an accident, but she just couldn't help but think about it.

In the master bedroom, Amanda stared blankly at the ceiling. I searched all over the basement and living room, and even made excuses to check in Chiyo and Raqqa's rooms, but they were not there. Bashan Academy .83shu.

The locked door on the top floor gave her the answer.

But that didn't reassure her, there wasn't even a yoga mat in the tea room, so where did he sleep? Would he rather be with the cold floor than come back here?

"Am I really wrong?" she finally began to reflect.

......

There was no word all night, and the sky dawned.

Lao Qin moved his body, the wooden floor was really uncomfortable, and the end of July was the season of high temperatures, if it weren't for his good foundation, it would be hot at the top and cold at the bottom, and it would be strange if he didn't catch a cold.

"Good morning, boss. Maybe he was alarmed by the sound of him pouring water, or maybe he had already woken up, just when Boss Qin was drinking water, Xiao Hei opened the door and said hello respectfully.

Lao Qin waved his hand in response, put his finger between his lips, signaled the other party to be quiet, and then pointed to the entrance door, making a running posture, and his intention was very clear.

Raka shook his head and pointed to his head, meaning that the boss was not healed yet.

This guy doesn't care, the clinic is so close, and running is not a fight, as long as you don't open the line, finish your morning exercise, and go home to do disinfection.

If you don't run anymore, your body will be rusty!

Black people are born with excellent physical fitness, and Rakka, who is no longer half-starved, has good explosiveness and physical fitness, although he is panting like a cow and sweating like rain after morning exercise, but at least he can keep up with the speed of his employer, which is much stronger than Li Laosan.

Back at the villa, breakfast was ready.

The food at home was taken over by Chiyo Kume for eight points, no matter how complicated the nutrition is, there are only three people in the family, and dozens of dishes are dead, so it is naturally not difficult to learn with the heart, not to mention that she already has a foundation in cooking.

"Brother. "After the rest of the night, the little girl was much better, at least she didn't blush anymore.

Lao Qin is very thick-skinned, pretending to be casual, reaching out to pull other people's hair, and he doesn't know what kind of shampoo she uses, so there is no static electricity in such a disaster.

......

After rinsing, there was an extra figure on the table.

This guy was secretly happy in her heart, but she was silent on the surface, just grabbed a few chopsticks and put her favorite side dishes into her dinner plate, and saw that her girlfriend was crying, and hurriedly said: "Let's go to the shooting range to practice guns in the afternoon?"

Kume Chiyo nodded, although she was not very interested, but she had always been what her brother said. Amanda adjusted her breathing and said in a hoarse voice: "Dear, dear, your wounds, can you do it?"

"No problem, come back in the evening just in time to change the dressing. He gave her another chopstick.

Replying is encouragement, Amanda who was encouraged felt like the first glow after the rain, different rooms, different tables, no talking, not even meeting, two days after the Cold War he was finally willing to speak!

When there is a breach in the embankment, no matter how strong the atrium is, she wants to pounce on it, cry or admit her mistakes, whatever she wants, she doesn't care about right or wrong now, she just wants to go back to the past.

It's a pity that there are still two light bulbs.

"Raqqa, you go too, the cost is mine. The guy didn't have anything to say: "We are not old enough, practice rifles first, Chiyo, you have to choose a small-caliber one, or you won't be able to carry it in recoil." ”

"I listen to my brother. ”

"What about me?" Amanda smiled.

"I picked up a Henry lever rifle yesterday, .45 caliber. The shopkeeper said he also had a .22 caliber rifle of the same brand, which seemed to be called the Golden Boy Firefighter Remembrance, and you could try that. ”

The big girl is indispensable, her mind is not on the caliber at all, even if Lao Qin picks her a .50 (12.7 mm) Smith Weisson M500 that is enough to knock down an elephant with one shot.

The gun he chose for her was of the same brand as his own, and that was enough.

"I'm full. "Kume Chiyo put down his chopsticks and left, Xiao Hei didn't eat enough, but he also put down his knife and fork, he really couldn't stand it, the dog man and woman sprinkled dog food wildly, really when everyone else was air?!

As soon as the two left, Amanda couldn't stand it anymore, so she threw herself on her lover across the table, stained herself with milk and soy milk, and rubbed him all over his body, but fortunately it wasn't hot.

"Be careful!hmm-"

The lung capacity of the two of them is not small, and they are as old as the wasteland. Lao Qin's lung capacity is even better, but he can't stand the big girl's desperate efforts, endure the lack of oxygen, and don't let go of dizziness.

"No, I have to go. Lao Qin was patient, tidied up her clothes, and said with a wry smile: "Freez's bodyguard is outside, baby, you know, that guy has a gun." ”

Amanda was doused with a basin of cold water, but she didn't dare to make any more sex, she lay on her boyfriend like a cat, and kept rubbing her chin with her cheek, even if she was pricked with stubble, she was very happy.

After a moment's warmth, she went upstairs to change her clothes, and he stayed behind to clean up the mess—you can't tell Chiyo Kume to come down and clean up, right? Not to mention that the little girl was putting an ostrich in her quilt.

After a while, Lao Qin also changed his body, got up and went out with a greeting, Amanda sent him off on the second floor, the affection in his eyes couldn't be dissolved, and his soul followed.

......

When the doorbell rings, the big girl is running and the little girl is practicing boxing.

"I'll go, I'll go. ”

Amanda was not too excited, eager to find something to do, opened her mouth to stop her sister, jumped slightly, and stepped on both sides of the treadmill with a pair of long legs.

Chiyo nodded, her long hair covering her frustration.

The truth is right in front of you, the elder brother is the sister's, and she is nothing more than an orphan who has been rescued and adopted. She knew that she shouldn't have feelings for her brother, but she couldn't control it.

FedEx's next morning delivery was so efficient that it would have been delivered last night had it not been for the limited number of vehicles out of St. Quentin's prison and the fact that Mr. Severick's letter had to be read by the warden.

Putting down the letter, the eldest girl was shocked.

Morgan took great pains to sprinkle nearly 10,000 words, analyzing his daughter's mistakes bit by bit, starting from contradictions, and comparing them with examples, breaking and crumpling the truth in front of her.

Thinking of her father's judgment of the result, she couldn't stop being afraid.

It turned out that Qin had silently paid so much for her.

It turns out that the so-called economic independence is nothing but self-deception.

It turned out that she drove away the senior brother who could protect him with his life.

The meaning of her father's words, Amanda can also sniff out a little, but she doesn't take it to heart, Dad's senses for her mother have always been bad, not to mention that people are gone, what to be careful of?

As for his advice to compare his wife with a vague hint that his daughter should not look too closely at men and leave appropriate space for "relaxation", the girl straightened her chest, but she was no longer as confident as before.

Jiang Yuzhu's face came to her mind.

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