Chapter 140 Accident?

School martial arts.

Leng Ruoxi sat in a corner alone, silently in a daze.

"Aren't you going to teach me martial arts?"

At this moment, a childish and indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

It was Lan Bingyao.

The little girl was wearing a black sportswear today, she looked like a dark gothic elf who came out of a comic, and the boys in the martial arts hall frequently looked at each other.

Since Lan Bingyao came to the martial arts hall, those boys seemed to be crazy.

Seeing a beautiful and bubbling cute little loli, I couldn't help but want to strike up a conversation, but the result of the strike-up was that not only did I get a bad nose, but I didn't dare to talk to this little loli anymore.

Because as soon as they strike up a conversation, this little loli will stare at each other with eyes like an idiot, and then coldly spit out two words: "Trash!"

It caused those boys to collapse on the spot, and I'm afraid they will have psychological shadows in the future.

"You practice the basics first, and I'll teach you later."

Leng Ruoxi said with a smile.

Lan Bingyao disagreed, and said coldly: "No need, my goal now is to defeat you, and then find Qin Yang to practice martial arts. So you teach me your housekeeping skills as soon as possible, at most two weeks, I will definitely defeat you you."

"Are you so confident?"

Leng Ruoxi smiled, but there was more anger in her eyes.

Lan Bingyao raised her chin, and said indifferently: "It's not that I'm confident, but that you are too weak. You only think that you are a master in school. Don't you know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside of others. With your current skill, you can achieve a small achievement from your inner strength." The realm is far behind, to deal with you, a frog in the bottom of the well, two weeks is enough!"

"Okay, you want to learn, right? I'll teach you!"

Being reprimanded by a young girl like this, no matter how calm Leng Ruoxi was, she would still be filled with anger, not to mention she was already in a bad mood right now.

Leng Ruoxi got up and walked in front of the other party, stretched out a beautiful fist, and said lightly: "Look, this is the 'Three Regrets Boxing', there is only one move, if you can understand it, it will be your fortune, and it will be you Has the right to challenge my qualifications."

After finishing speaking, the fist surged and hit the opponent's left shoulder.

The blown wind even lifted the short hair around the opponent's ear.

Lan Bingyao subconsciously wanted to dodge to the right, but in the next second, the opponent's fist landed on her chest, as if she had moved instantly.

Although Leng Ruoxi withdrew her strength in time, Yu Jin still shocked the opponent back two steps.

Rubbing her numb chest, Lan Bingyao frowned and asked, "Are you making a fuss?"

Leng Ruoxi shook her head: "'Three Regrets Fist' pays attention to the word 'regret', I already regretted it the moment I punched, so the attack you see doesn't exist at all, if you have to use four To sum it up in one word, it would be 'Sheng Dong Hit Dong'."

"As for why it is called 'Three Regrets', it is because there are only three things. If you regret more times, you will fall into a passive position and let the other party see your moves clearly. The specific reason is for you to experience yourself."

"This punch is amazing. Almost all boxing and martial arts emphasize decisiveness in attacking without delay. Your boxing skills are good, but after you punch, you still regret whether you should have punched or not."

Lan Bingyao tilted her little head, with a strange smile on her lips: "Unfortunately, in my opinion, what you comprehend about the 'Three Regrets Boxing' is just superficial, and even your understanding is wrong!"

"Incorrect?"

Leng Ruoxi smiled angrily: "Okay, then tell me where I went wrong."

Although she did not deny that what she understood was only superficial, it was wrong to be ridiculed by this girl, which made her extremely unbearable.

Is she stupid?The boxing practiced for seven or eight years turned out to be wrong?

Lan Bingyao was also not polite, and said proudly: "Although I don't understand this 'Three Regrets Fist', the root of boxing in the world lies in the word 'kill'. If boxing does not kill people, it is just a show! As for why it is called 'Three Regrets', I think it should be three realms."

"Three realms?"

Leng Ruoxi slightly frowned.

"That's right, there is no regret in killing people with punches. If you regret it, you will fall into hell."

At this moment, Lan Bingyao is like a preaching teacher, with incomparable confidence and arrogance in her brows.

She continued: "The three regrets should be divided into three states: regret, no regret, and regret. The first state is the style you just did when you hit the east and hit the west." The second state is to punch without regret and kill people. No regrets, no regrets!"

"No regrets?"

Leng Ruoxi lowered her eyes, seeming to be thinking.

"The third state is regret. Boxing is like life. People will always do wrong things in their lives. They may regret it for a while or regret it for the rest of their lives. But there is no medicine for regret in the world, so simply regret it to the end!"

After Lan Bingyao finished speaking, she suddenly sighed softly: "The person who created this kind of boxing must have had a rough fate and lived in endless regrets all day long, so he created this kind of boxing."

After listening to Little Lolita's narration, Leng Ruoxi was dumbfounded, her heart was extremely shocked.

She wanted to refute the other party's words, but she didn't know how to refute.Instead, she felt that what the other party said made sense, which gave her a feeling of enlightenment.

In the past, when she was practicing this kind of boxing, she always had a limited and superficial understanding, thinking that it was just a punch that had to change in multiple stages, so that others could not see through your attack direction.But now, she suddenly realized that her understanding was wrong.

This feeling overwhelmed her, adding a little more inexplicable fear.

Looking at the expressionless little loli, Leng Ruoxi smiled wryly, and even began to doubt life a little.

This girl is a martial arts genius!
Do you want to send this girl to the master and let the master teach him personally?
This idea suddenly flashed in Leng Ruoxi's mind.

"Ruoxi!"

Just as she was contemplating, a woman's indifferent voice sounded behind her.

Leng Ruoxi turned her head to look, but her sister Leng Qingyan was staring at her coldly, she couldn't help but wondered: "Sister, why are you here?"

"Come out with me!"

Leng Qingyan turned her head and walked out of the martial arts hall.

Although Leng Ruoxi was puzzled, she still followed closely.

The two came to a remote place in the school, the surroundings were quiet and there was no one around.

"Sister, what did you bring me here for?"

Looking at her sister with an ugly face, Leng Ruoxi inexplicably had a bad feeling in her heart, and asked.

"Snapped!"

Without warning, the other party slapped her hard across the face.



(End of this chapter)

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