"It's still early, the victory is not divided, how to be a master, still so careless."

I thought Chen Zhen's face would be ashamed, but when he heard Zheng Haifeng's taunt, he just said so lightly. He was very calm and didn't worry about his apprentice at all.

But ye Zhi, who is on the plum pile, is always complaining.

She has been forced to the edge of the plum blossom pile several times, and is in danger of falling down at any time.

Ye Zhi naturally saw that ziyue didn't do anything hard to herself, but forced her to retreat. Maybe because she was young, maybe because she was a woman, so she wanted to let her give up.

But she's just not soft.

The more she tried to be humble to her, the more a nameless fire in her heart, which was not only oppressive, but also repressive.

Several times in a row was suppressed to the edge of danger, compared with the previous rote learning, ye Zhi's understanding of the plum pile, immediately improved a level.

This may be the infinite potential of human beings.

At the beginning of the contest, ziyue had the upper hand, and Yezhi had no power to fight back. But this situation seemed to be a little delicate.

One deliberately hide their strength, the other also began to no longer cover up their edge, learned to see the situation.

Ziyue's Footwork on the plum blossom stake is obviously very stable. After all, he has been in touch with the plum blossom stake every day since he practiced martial arts. In contrast, ye Zhi's footwork is completely disordered.

In addition to the occasional spiritual step in the moment of adventure, Chen Zhen has found an adjective to describe the current situation of Ye Zhi.

That's it - scurrying.

Ziyue's attack direction is Ye Zhi, whose purpose is to force back the other party, and ye Zhi, in addition to the initial embarrassment, has learned the perfect skill of avoiding ziyue.

For example, the more ziyue moves to her left side, she will choose to catch his arm and use a skillful force to go around behind him. In this way, ziyue's boxing will fail.

So back and forth several times, it seems that ziyue does not have the upper hand, but ye Zhi is like a flexible butterfly, caressing on the plum blossom pile. Although her footwork is still disorderly, she can always resolve her own crisis through clever footwork when ziyue attacks.

In this small world, the most basic skills of Tai Chi are fully developed by Ye Zhi.

Zheng Haifeng's brow is locked. As an outsider, he can naturally see that his apprentice ziyue has changed from leading the situation at the beginning to being led by the little girl.

But this smelly boy didn't know that he jumped into the trap and used his own boxing as usual.

Today, he asked him to go up to fight for his face, not because his opponent was a girl. He even showed his Zheng style boxing in front of him.

"Ziyue, your practice this year is to show your Zheng style boxing to Shifu? If you are really of this level, you can leave the martial arts school after the contest! "

Zheng Haifeng is really disappointed with ziyue. Is he a fool? Can't you see he's giving in?

His apprentice regarded himself as a fool and cooperated with others. He played a fake match. How could he not be angry? How can we not be annoyed? So at the end of the day, he could not take care of his face and gave the last death order to his son.

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