The group pet is five and a half years old: I help the top parents group CP

Chapter 18 Could it be an old friend?
Tang Jiao looked at Mr. He with a strange expression, feeling that he looked familiar, but he was not sure.

After all, the unfilial senior brother that Master often talked about went down the mountain when she was not born, and she has not returned until now. Can't mention it.

Although the second senior brother secretly told her interesting things about the senior senior brother, but only verbal description, she has never seen a real person.

As for why the master and the senior brother were so tense, Tang Jiao didn't know, and the second senior brother didn't have the courage to say so.

But what she knew was that the senior brother would send money back every month, but the master never touched the money, even if the money was urgently needed in the martial arts gym at the foot of the mountain, the master never thought of using the money.

In Tang Jiao's eyes, the master and the elder brother must both miss each other, otherwise the half-old god's master would not have held grudges for so long, and the elder brother would not have sent money over every month on time for 30 years.

So when going down the mountain this time, apart from making money, Tang Jiao also had a selfish intention - to find the senior brothers and help them untie their knots.

I thought that I would have to wait until the contract expires next year to return to free agency to find a senior brother, but now a suspicious target has appeared.

Although I don't know if it's true, but the second senior brother said that he doesn't like cleanliness, doesn't pay attention to hygiene, doesn't stick to small details, and is a martial arts prodigy. Such a unique and rare personality, in this world... there shouldn't be many similarities, right?
But Tang Jiao didn't dare to recognize each other rashly, so he could only hold back temporarily and continue to observe.

And here, Master He started to introduce his Kung Fu booklet again.

However, just as Master He spoke, Qin Zhuo interrupted with a wave of his paw: "Master, I've already decided what to perform."

Back then, he had stayed in the old man's martial arts gym for half a month. At that time, he had learned a set of basic boxing from the old man's senior disciple.

Thinking about it now, he can definitely perform with this set of basic punches.

Of course, performance is second, and the most important thing is to take the opportunity to let the old man give pointers. No matter what the result of the game is, just letting the old man give pointers will make money.

After all, this old gentleman no longer accepts disciples.

"I want to perform basic punches." Qin Zhuo replied energetically.

Mr. He did not expect Qin Zhuo to choose this. After all, the basic boxing, as the name suggests, is just the simplest entry-level boxing. Many people do not pay attention to it because it is too simple. Unexpectedly, Qin Zhuo would never forget it.

Speaking of which, although this kid is a bit late in learning martial arts, he has to say that he does have some talent, especially in the entertainment industry and still not forgetting his original intentions without arrogance or impetuosity, which is rare and rare.

Teacher He nodded with satisfaction: "As the saying goes, if you hit one punch, you will avoid hundreds of punches. If you can practice this set of boxing well, you will indeed be able to use it for life. Okay, you should review this set of basic boxing well."

"Yes." Qin Zhuo accepted the order happily.

In no time Qin Zhuo had booked a performance, and the two naturally turned their attention to the little transparent who was present but kept silent——Tang Jiao.

At this time, Tang Jiao was still observing Mr. He's every move.

In Qin Zhuo's eyes, Tang Jiao's behavior was doubting his relationship with the old man.

He couldn't help laughing and said: "I used to study in Mr. He's martial arts gym. Mr. He is very powerful. His apprentices are basically champions of martial arts, fencing and Sanda!"

"I'm getting old, now I can only beat the nursing home and kick the kindergarten." Mr. He waved his hand very modestly.

"..." Tang Jiao's forehead twitched, the old man's words were informal, and this feeling became more familiar.

"Hey, let's not talk about these, little girl, see if there is any kung fu you like, and choose one."

Teacher He patiently handed over the booklet in his hand.

Tang Jiao took it respectfully, and saw that there were fans, spears, swords, and the names of several boxing techniques on the paper version of the PPT.

Tang Jiao originally wanted to say that any one is fine, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly remembered the persona set by his manager.

Worried that the day the program aired would be the time when she would lose her fortune, Tang Jiao silently pointed to the most feminine fan after some deliberation: "I'll choose the Kung Fu fan."

Mr. He nodded. It is true that fans are easier to control for girls. After all, other weapons are either too heavy or too big. It is not easy for a delicate girl to control them in a short time.

For some reason, the two of them had decided on the practice content, and the other groups hadn't shown up yet.

Mr. He is considering whether he should continue to wait.

Qin Zhuo muttered, "Maybe they have given up on treatment."

Martial arts is not like other sports, you can learn it by following the gourd.

This is about talent, but it also takes time to digest.

So other people must score the easy points first, and then challenge the difficult ones.

Teacher He probably figured it out, and didn't care about others.

"Let's have as many classes as there are people here, let's start with Xiaozhuo, and let me see how far you go by playing the basic punches."

Qin Zhuo didn't say anything else, he stood up and stood up, quickly gaining momentum.

I have to say that God helped her too. When Qin Zhuo's basic punches reached the third form, Tang Jiao was basically sure that this... was 100% the basic punches of the Nanxiu School, and there was nothing wrong with it.

And this old man, in terms of age and behavior, is completely comparable to the elder brother who has disappeared in the mountain gate for 30 years.

There is no place to find after breaking through iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get here. Tang Jiao never expected to meet a mysterious senior brother here.

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

At this time, Mr. He, who was seriously instructing Qin Zhuo, didn't know that his old background had been seen through.

When he instructed Qin Zhuo to start teaching Tang Jiao, the little girl had already consciously brought the fan over.

Master He's father and disciples are most fond of clever students with sharp eyesight, and this little girl Tang Jiao is just like that.

Her eyes were full of aura, and her figure was tall and well-proportioned. At first glance, she was the material for martial arts.

He said in a good mood: "I heard that you are a dancer. In fact, martial arts and dance are also integrated. I believe you will be able to master it quickly.

It's just that dance pays attention to flexibility and is a highly ornamental art; martial arts pays attention to explosive power and is a technique that can be seen as well as in actual combat.

Therefore, when practicing martial arts, you must pay attention to it, and you must not use dance as a substitute for martial arts, otherwise it will appear demonic and lose the rhythm of martial arts. "

Mr. He's words are simple, but it contains the avenue of martial arts, and Tang Jiao unconsciously admires it a little more.

Senior brother is worthy of being senior senior brother, this opinion shows how solid his knowledge of martial arts is.

Master He didn't know what she was thinking, he only thought that she was a well-behaved newcomer, and said again after explaining the trick.

"I'll show you a complete Kung Fu fan first, and I'll break down the movements slowly later."

"Okay, please." Tang Jiao took a step back in a calm manner, leaving a huge space for Mr. He.

(End of this chapter)