The best perspective expert

Chapter 69

Wang Xiaoqian, Wang Xiaohu, Wang Xiaoyao, these names are so strange no matter how they look, if they are not brothers and sisters, they will be damned.

Sure enough, Wang Xiaoyao snorted, "He is my elder brother," and said, "My elder brother said you are very good, come, compare yourself with me."

Han Zhenyang smiled wryly, "I'm not your opponent." Of course he was being modest, but in fact he was afraid of hurting this delicate little girl. Although he knew that this girl was a Tai Chi learner and her skills were not weak, she never fought It's not just a purely technical offensive and defensive battle, strength, speed and reaction are the most important.

Even Wang Xiaohu's kind of soldier king would not dare to take over his strength. Can Wang Xiaoyao be able to take it?But he only learned a few powerful, simple and rough moves. If he couldn't hold back and hurt the girl, it would be a bad end.

He didn't want to make a move, but Wang Xiaoyao didn't give up. He pulled his sleeves and dragged him out, insisting on competing with him.

During the entanglement, He Qianjun and Wang Xiaoqian walked over, "What are you two doing?"

Han Zhenyang coughed, "It's nothing, nothing."

Wang Xiaoyao snorted, "Brother Qianjun, he bullied me."

"Him?" He Qianjun glanced at Han Zhenyang and Wang Xiaoyao twice, and said with a smile, "It's good if you don't bully others." He pointed to Wang Xiaoyao and said to Han Zhenyang: "Brother, this is what I told you Don't underestimate her, a serious Taijiquan master, even her brother Wang Xiaohu is no match for her, you learn a few tricks from her, I guarantee you will benefit endlessly."

ha?Martial arts master?

Han Zhenyang stared dumbfounded at the slender Wang Xiaoyao in front of him, can he stand a punch from me?Is there such a master of martial arts?It won't be a master of blowing, right?

Wang Xiaoyao seemed to have guessed what Han Zhenyang was thinking, glared at Shui Lingling's big eyes, and said coquettishly, "What? Look down on girls?"

"Uh, of course not, I just feel a little surprised," Han Zhenyang quickly shook his head, joking, if he dared to say such a thing in public, he would definitely be sprayed by feminists.

"Then fight with me, whoever wins will be the master."

"Really?"

"Of course, you think I'm bored and joking with you?"

"Then find a place." Han Zhenyang shrugged his shoulders, but he thought to himself: Taijiquan has been passed down for so many years, so it naturally has its wonderful features. If you can really learn from Wang Xiaoyao, you will be able to greatly improve yourself Even if you can't learn anything, you can get in touch with this circle through her, and then find a higher-level boxer to learn from.

Only then did Wang Xiaoyao smile with satisfaction, and led everyone to a boxing gym.

After entering, most of the people in the boxing gym saluted like Wang Xiaoyao, shouting everything, "senior sister", "coach", "Miss Wang", etc. It can be seen that she is quite popular here.Wang Xiaoyao found a training room and kicked everyone out, even He Qianjun and her sister Wang Xiaoqian were no exception.

Han Zhenyang scratched his head, "A man and a widow are alone in a room. Isn't the source of the news unpleasant? I mean, but you..."

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't lose face if you lose. It would be embarrassing for a 1.8-meter tall man to lose to a little girl." Wang Xiaoyao wrinkled his nose and snorted softly, and threw Han Zhenyang's exercise uniform, "Change clothes."

Well, he figured it out, this girl is a little firecracker, it explodes at one touch; she is also a little pepper, one bite can choke you to death.

In the locker room, I changed into my exercise clothes, and when I came out to look, my eyes lit up, and I praised loudly: "You are so handsome!" Jun is the term in Daocheng, which means beautiful.To be able to praise him like this shows that Wang Xiaoyao is really beautiful and very distinctive.

At this time, Wang Xiaoyao also changed into a practice uniform, but the color is not pure white, but with some light pink embellishments, standing there slim and tall, with a trace of tenderness in it, like a budding flower just out of water. Lotus, don't mention how moving it is.

"It's too late to say good things at this time," Wang Xiaoyao raised his neck and said disdainfully, but the smile in his eyes was obvious.

Han Zhenyang smiled, "Tell me, how do you compare?"

"Fighting without rules, uh, of course you can't kick your crotch, shove your eyes and pull your hair."

"Let's start then. Don't cry when you lose. When you cry, your sister thinks I've done something to you. There's not even a crowd watching, and no one can prove my innocence," he asked suspiciously. : "That's not what you intend, is it?"

"You, come here quickly, Luo Li is so wordy, is it a man?" Wang Xiaoyao was annoyed.

"Okay, come here," Han Zhenyang shrank his neck, took off his shoes and stood opposite Wang Xiaoyao, "Let's do it."

"You attack first, lest others say that I bully the rookie," Wang Xiaoyao said proudly.

"Then I won't be polite," said Han Zhenyang, before he finished speaking, he swung his fist horizontally. This is a standard right swing, which is extremely powerful and windy. When he turned his waist, the fist came to Wang Xiaoyao.

Wang Xiaoyao was startled, without even bending his knees, he jumped back a step, narrowly dodging the punch, feeling the harsh wind of the punch, secretly afraid and at the same time a little frightened: the second brother said that Han Zhenyang was talented Extraordinary talent, he is a good material for practicing boxing. If he is well trained, he will definitely be the next king of strength. I thought the second brother was bragging, but I didn't expect it to be true.

But after all, she has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and what she practiced was the most orthodox boxing method, the kind that has acquired the essence, so naturally she would not shrink back because of this.

Han Zhenyang didn't know Wang Xiaoyao's feelings. Seeing her miraculous steps, as if she was moving backwards out of thin air, he secretly rejoiced: This girl really has a plan, this trip is not in vain, she must learn a few tricks.

Thinking this way, while retracting the fist, he raised his cross and swept across, his right leg whizzed like a big axe, and went straight to Wang Xiaoyao's slender waist.Compared with his thick and strong thighs, Wang Xiaoyao's waist is as slender as the stem of a lotus flower. If he kicked hard, Wang Xiaoyao would probably break it like a flower branch.

However, since Wang Xiaoyao knew that Han Zhenyang was extremely powerful, he naturally wouldn't take it hard. He turned lightly like a flower and at the same time bent down and stretched out his arms to catch Han Zhenyang's calf like a fish. Pushed Han Zhenyang a somersault.

One attack and one defense happened between lightning and flint, but it was enough to explain many problems.

Wang Xiaoyao's skills are really outstanding, his movements are very dexterous, and his use of skills is also very appropriate. He only used a simple kick and throw, and even knocked Han Zhenyang over while defending and attacking.

Han Zhenyang felt a little ashamed, got up and continued to attack, but what made him feel embarrassed was that no matter how he attacked, Wang Xiaoyao was like a flower branch in a storm, which could defuse his attack with a slight sway, and often counterattacked, throwing him Dazed and flushed.

However, it's not that he hasn't made progress. From being thrown with one move, he can now attack more than ten moves in a row. In the end, taking advantage of Wang Xiaoyao's unpreparedness, he threw her down with a swoop, and with his arms tightened, he hugged Wang Xiaoyao tightly, and then He laughed proudly and said, "Hahaha, how are you doing now? Do you want to admit defeat?"

(End of this chapter)