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“Then why are you suddenly trying to learn the Mangho Gwanchang?”

I scratched my cheek and answered Li Meiling’s question honestly.

“Actually, I never studied martial arts professionally, so I didn’t know how to deal with the same situation before.”

At best, all I did was learn some Taekwondo in the military in my previous life.

So I was even more curious about the principle of the technology she used.

But when Li Meiling heard my words, he had a slightly shocked expression on his face.

“You never learned martial arts?”

“Yeah. The last time I won Ivan was a bit of a fluke.”

I told Fuuma-senpai something about the extreme retardation that he had told me in the past.

Then, after hearing my explanation, Li Meiling asked me with a serious expression.

“Now, those words aren’t even a single lie, are they?”

“Yes? Oh, yes.”

Then Li Meiling said with a serious expression.

“First, let me explain what you are misunderstanding. A man named Ivan Romanoff is not an opponent that can be defeated by mere luck. He may have passed his heyday now that he is old, but when he was young, he was my teacher and one of the Seven Fellows. Because he was the person who won the title of the world’s strongest for about 10 years after defeating the famous Lee Senshun, he might still be active if it hadn’t been for him to lose interest in the tournament after he was defeated by the Japanese Black Yaw. “

According to her description, it seems that she was a person who retired a long time ago, but her evaluation was high.

He must be such a huge giant.

From my point of view, who met the person in person, it was a Russian uncle with anger control disorder.

“Anyway, as you explained, even if you took the ghost-hwan drug and won thanks to the instantaneous yang-qi runaway, it must also be your strength. If you practice from now on, you will be able to reach that level.”

“How do you guarantee that?”

Then Li Meiling looked at me with serious eyes.

“You’re more talented than anyone I’ve ever seen. You’re a natural incompetent.”

Saying that, he reached out and touched the muscles of my arms and chest.

“You didn’t learn any martial arts, but the fact that you have trained this level of martial arts is a testament to your talent.”

As one of the strongest fighters of the current generation recognized my two years of hard work, I felt something tickling.

That was then.

“Son, I’m done eating, what should I do… Oh, my.”

Just like before and now, I stopped when I saw Li Meiling, whose mother, who broke into only the worst timing, was touching my muscles in the living room.

“Did I disturb you again?”

“Oh must!”

I don’t know how many times I’ve already shouted this line.

***

After eating together in the kitchen, I heard stories about her with my family.

Actually, at first, I asked him out of curiosity about what he was doing to evoke an awkward atmosphere, but seeing the posts with the name ‘Strong woman, distorted s*xual desire. seems to have been a person

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My real name is Li Meiling.

I am 22 years old this year.

She was a college girl 5 years older than me.

Born in Hebei Province, China, he made a name for himself as a prodigy from childhood. He was noticed by Li Senshun, who is known as a master of all kinds of Chinese martial arts, and started as a disciple, and studied his German martial arts, ‘Fachen Yuk Hapdae Victory Eight Quen’. seems to have received

Traditional Chinese martial arts were mainly evaluated as being inferior to modern martial arts, but she participated in the UFC at a young age and was able to dominate three weight classes with only Chinese martial arts.

Even that was not enough, she participated in the GOF, an unlimited-class competition regardless of gender or age, and eventually became the first female winner, so she was truly a positional figure for a female fighter.

“The title is gorgeous.”

“Are you aware of my greatness now?”

As she said that, she proudly held out her chest.

As a result of that, his chest, which was never small, was emphasized, and his father’s gaze automatically turned to it.

Of course, she quickly turned her eyes away before she noticed.

“Someone like that accidentally lost his wallet.”

“👌”

Li Meiling avoids her mother’s gaze while making such a sound as if she has nothing to say.

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My father, who was sitting around the table eating fruit, asked curiously.

“Then Ms. Meiling, can you show me some martial arts?”

“Of course. Man.”

At the request of her father, she jumped up from her seat and immediately took a position.

If it wasn’t for a T-shirt with one shoulder exposed because it was too big and an apple in his mouth, the atmosphere would have been quite alive.

She straightened her palms, took a deep breath, and started swinging her arms like a whip.

I realized that the kun method she was demonstrating now was one of the knuckle methods she used earlier at Yaguchine Dojo.

Her arms, which were lupus-like like a willow tree, moved softly, but at times became strong, and when she looked at them, it seemed as if they were dancing.

About 5 minutes.

Showing off various splendid techniques in a limited space, she mesmerized her parents, and she finished her kwonbeop demonstration by taking a swept pose at the end.

The parents, who watched the scene blankly, applauded and admired it all at once.

“Hey, what’s the name of the kwonbeop that Ms. Meiling just showed you?”

“It’s called byeokgwajang.”

“Young wives are amazing. It was like watching a martial arts movie.”

“It’s overrated.”

I did it because my parents told me to, but when I did it, I guess I was embarrassed, Li Meiling blushed and waved her hand.

We chatted a bit more in the living room, but it was late, so we decided to go to bed.

Even so, my parents had to open the store tomorrow as well.

***

next day.

As usual, I woke up at dawn, went into my room to get my clothes for a jog, and found Li Meiling lying on the floor and sleeping, and I stopped.

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Maybe she was tired from walking all day yesterday, and she seemed to be in a pretty deep sleep.

And her face, sleeping defenselessly, was an ordinary beauty.

I lifted my heels and crept in, opening my closet to avoid her lying on the futon on the floor.

Three sweatshirts of similar design are hanging.

I usually wear it for 3 or 4 days and change into another guy, so my closet is rarely empty.

I took out the sweatshirt I was wearing today and was about to close the door and go out again, when I heard a voice as if I had just woken up.

“…where are you going?”

“Are you awake?”

I looked back and asked.

Unlike before when she was lying on the blanket, she was looking at me with squint eyes, with her upper body slightly raised.

“I usually go jogging every morning.”

Then Li Meiling said with a small yawn, probably because he was not awake.

“I’ll go too.”

“Jogging?”

She nodded slightly and got up from the blanket.

“Because I can’t neglect my personal training just because I came to Manrita.”

“Well then, I won’t stop you.”

As I said that, as I was about to leave the room, something suddenly came to my mind and I asked.

“Do you have training clothes?”

Then Li Meiling paused for a moment, but then nodded.

“It’s there.”

“Then I’ll wait outside. Come out slowly.”

I decided to wait in the living room until she was ready.

***

In general, a woman’s preparations for going out take quite a long time.

But Li Meiling simply washed his face and went outside, as if common sense had nothing to do with him.

Her long hair was swaying softly in a ponytail.

I beckoned her to follow her usual course.

Then Li Meiling nodded and started running side by side with an alarm in line with my stride.

We left the house and ran for about 30 minutes to arrive at the Citizens Park near the riverbank.

Since there are always no people at this time of day, the park at dawn was quiet everywhere.

I wonder if my head felt refreshed while jogging, or she was doing some light stretching, she said to me.

“What you asked for yesterday, I want to do now.”

“Are you talking about Maenghogwanchang?”

“right.”

She nodded her head in reply.

Because we had a lot of conversations last night, I feel a lot more comfortable dealing with me than at the beginning.

She walked over to me and said, touching her arm muscles as she did yesterday.

“The technique I used yesterday, the Mangho Gwanchang, is a technique derived from Manghogyeongbankan, which is one of the Eight Five Elements of the Eight Pole Circles.”

She grabbed my right arm with both hands.

“And the octagon is a kwonbeop derived from spears.”

I moved my arms as she induced.

The joint of the right arm, extending forward, rotated in the middle.

“That’s the most important thing about the Great Tiger Spear. It treats your arm like a single spear. If you learn this, you get a spear that can pierce any shield.”

Saying that, Li Meiling took the same posture as yesterday.

Her right arm, which has been trained to the limit, pierces the air.

The stab with rotation added in the middle was seemingly simple, but it really felt like it could pierce anything.

“I think you’ll be able to follow along right away, so I’ll just tell you the basics.”

As she said that, she had a somewhat pleasant expression on her face.