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Chapter 69 Invitation

Qian Dong stood indoors, wearing a short-sleeved shirt with a vest on top. He also had wrist guards on his hands and feet. There were lumps about ten centimeters in size hanging on the vest and wrist guards. As Qian Dong's movements occasionally collided, a dull metal collision sound was made.

Qian Dong stood there, his muscles all over his body tense and knotted. Sometimes he held the sword with both hands, and sometimes he held the sword with one hand to chop, point, tease, wipe, or stab. As the sword was waved, particles would appear on the ground. The mung beans turned into two halves. At this time, the ground was already densely packed with green and white.

"Ta...ta da...ta...ta da da..."

Opposite Qian Dong is a small launcher. The launcher is firing mung beans at Qian Dong in an irregular manner, like a crazy mung bean shooter.

Gong Yan watched as Qian Dong's every blow caused the mung bean to break into two halves and then fall to the ground. Qian Dong's progress shocked Gong Yan.

"Is this something that a person who has just learned the sword for less than ten days can do?"

Gong Yan was thinking to herself, but when she glanced at the mung beans on the ground, all this seemed to make sense. She was not afraid of geniuses with good talents, but afraid of geniuses not sleeping.

"Ta~ta da..."

Gong Yan looked at this scene and couldn't bear to disturb it for a while. She just stood at the door and watched until there was a burst of sound from the "Mung Bean Shooter". Qian Dong cut the last mung bean in half with a final thrust of his sword, and there was no more. subsequent actions.

"hu~hu~hu~"

Qian Dong put away his sword and stood there, his originally gentle breathing became rapid, and the sweat on his forehead broke out like beans. For a moment, his whole body felt as if he had been fished out of the water.

He had just been swinging the sword continuously for half an hour, and he was still wearing nearly 60 kilograms of weight. All the muscles in his body were in a state of exertion. As soon as he relaxed, the muscles on his body returned to a loose state, and the pores on his body opened instantly. A lot of sweat was shed, which showed that the burden on him just now was really quite big.

"Hu~hu~ Yanyan, you're here, how long have you been here? Why didn't you remind me."

Qian Dong adjusted his breathing on the spot and saw Gong Yan at the door. He couldn't help but smile and spoke softly.

"I just arrived. I saw you were practicing so seriously, so I didn't bother you."

Gong Yan looked at Qian Dong's smile and clear and pure eyes. She was still complaining a little bit about Qian Dong not taking the initiative to ask her out for so long, but it dissipated in an instant, and a shallow smile appeared on her face. He took out a tissue from his bag and came to Qian Dong, wiping the sweat on his forehead.

"You go sit in the front yard, I'll take a shower, apply some medicinal wine and go find you."

Qian Dong looked at Gong Yan in front of him, smelled the faint fragrance, and spoke softly.

"it is good."

Gong Yan nodded slightly and slowly thought about walking outside.

Looking at Gong Yan's back walking at the door, he realized that Gong Yan had never worn high heels when they got along with him, except for the first day when they met for a competition.

Gong Yan was taller than him in high heels, but a few centimeters shorter in flat shoes.

Qian Dong put away his sword and swept up the mung beans that were split in half in the room and put them away again. Aunt Qin would clean these mung beans and make mung bean paste for him to drink. This was his own request. He was born in the countryside. Qian Dong cannot do any wasteful behavior.

After putting everything away, the sweat on his body had almost stopped. Qian Dong rinsed it off, and then rubbed and massaged the whole body with tiger bone wine. Weight-bearing exercises can easily hurt the body. It is not only easy to overdraw the body, but also more What's more, some unscientific movements when bearing weight can easily injure joints and internal organs.

After doing this, Qian Dong changed into a new set of loose clothes and walked towards the living room.

"Hahahaha...Would Old Man Gong say that to me? I've never heard him praise anyone before."

Qian Dong heard Mr. Shen's hearty laughter from far away.

"Really, grandpa also said that grandpa Shen can teach people and has good vision. Whether it is Uncle Zhou or Brother Dong, they can prove grandpa Shen's vision."

As he got closer, he saw Gong Yan pouring tea for Mr. Shen and saying some nice words.

"Haha~ Xiaodong is here. Okay, you juniors can go and talk. You don't have to surround me, an old man." Mr. Shen's smile never stopped. When he saw Qian Dong coming, his smile became even bigger. He knew that Gong The old man would definitely not say those words, but Gong Yan said it seriously, and he was happy to hear it.

"Then Grandpa Shen, I will come over to you for tea another day."

Gong Yan saw Qian Dong coming and put down the teapot. After seeing Mr. Shen nodding, she turned around and faced Qian Dong.

"Would you like to take a break and have a cup of tea."

Gong Yan smelled the medicinal wine emanating from Qian Dong's body and couldn't help but ask.

"No, I've recovered. Let's go to the yard to chat. Grandpa Shen, you can drink tea slowly by yourself."

Qian Dong took Gong Yan's hand and walked toward the courtyard, not forgetting to say hello to Mr. Shen when he turned back.

"Why did you come here suddenly without telling me in advance?"

"If I don't come over, won't you come over to find me?"

Gong Yan's tone was teasing and she didn't mean to complain.

"Um, I'm sorry, I forget about time when I practice martial arts. I only think about how to practice well."

Qian Dong scratched his head with his hand, a little apologetic in his tone.

"Are you still used to living in Kyoto?"

Looking at Qian Dong scratching his head, a trace of distress flashed in her eyes and she stopped continuing the topic.

"Well, it's pretty good. Aunt Qin's food is quite to my liking. Except for the drier weather in Kyoto, everything else is pretty good."

The two of them were just chatting in the yard, even if they were just talking about trivial matters in life, they were both very satisfied. It didn't matter what they were talking about, but who they were talking to.

"By the way, I have two tickets for the National Wushu Routine Individual Competition here. Let's go to the competition tomorrow."

After chatting for a while, Gong Yan looked at Qian Dong and said something to him.

This is the date project she came up with. At least in her mind, this is a date between two people. Since Qian Dong likes martial arts, he will definitely not refuse to watch such a competition, even if it is just a routine exhibition match.

"Okay, tomorrow morning or afternoon?"

Qian Dong is indeed interested. The routine competition doesn't matter. He has almost reached a bottleneck in Ba Gua Zhang and needs to be exposed to other boxing techniques to make progress.

Although it is just a martial arts routine competition, at his level of boxing, you can see the essence from the routines, and you can learn some of the essence of other boxing routines. Although there is no long-term practice of strength and pile skills, those routines If you hit it directly with the force of Baguazhang, it will be very powerful.

"It's a whole day tomorrow, I'll pick you up at 08:30 tomorrow morning."

When Gong Yan saw Qian Dong's expression, she knew she was right and immediately became happy.

"okay."

Qian Dong nodded in agreement.

"Eh? What is this?"

Gong Yan suddenly looked curious and saw something very interesting.

(End of this chapter)