Commander is not normal today

Yixian frowned, Binjiang really talked about everything.

"Binjiang has a cheerful personality, can't stay still, and likes to wander outside. When she is at home, she will guide us and let us practice against her."

Then Yixian shook his head and smiled wryly:

"However, apart from me and Ning Hai Ping Hai, it's rare for everyone to go through a few rounds by her side."

Zhou Yang was stunned.

After the meal, Zhenhai made an excuse to clear the table and didn't come to the martial arts arena in front of the building. The other girls from Donghuang came out reluctantly.

Practicing exercises is a part of life for them, but no one is willing to teach Binjiang a lesson in vain.

just like:

"Student, you have learned 1+1=2, now try to prove Goldbach's conjecture and Riemann hypothesis!"

The more you go on the road of martial arts, the more you realize that the gap between individuals is as huge as a chasm.

What's more, like Taiyuan, the little sister of the Anshan class, she hasn't been around for a long time, so how could she compete with a master like Binjiang who started activities early in the birth of the ship girl.

"No, Anshan, your punches are too slow!"

"Changchun, don't hold your head in your arms! Cute is cute, but it's too embarrassing!"

"Zhao and Yingrui, you two come together, I'll see if your brushwork can break my long umbrella..."

"Sister Binjiang, Ying Rui has run away!"

"Tsk, then you are alone, why, want to run too?"

"Woo, no, you should be gentle."

Zhou Yang stayed on the second floor with great interest, holding his face in his hands, watching Zhaohe practice against Binjiang.

The weapon Hajime uses is a huge writing brush, which is also her ship outfit.

Facing Binjiang's offensive, Zhaohe quickly became clumsy and focused on dodging.

"Why don't you play her next game? Being short also has an advantage. This girl is still not ready." He said to himself.

As soon as the words were spoken, a crisp girlish voice came from next to my ears:

"Hey, Zhou Yang, do you know kung fu?"

Zhou Yang turned his head to the side and found that a figure had appeared beside him at some point. She was Ying Rui with dark blue pupils who had escaped from the training ground.

The girl was lying on the railing, her sizable breasts were squeezed in front of her, and the hair hanging from the back of her head hung down to the same level as the white hair of her calves.

The straight buttocks, together with the slender waist and the curvature of the chest, form a beautiful and youthful line.

"Some will," he said.

Ying Rui giggled, and the expression on his face was full of agility and delight.

I saw her suddenly shouting at the top of her voice:

"Sister, Zhou Yang asked you to play against Sister Binjiang! He also said that being short has the advantage of being short!"

Zhaohe over there was stunned for a moment, and just about to turn his head, he was stopped by Binjiang's provocation, so he had no choice but to shout without turning his head:

"Yingrui, come back to me! Also, who did he say is short!"

She said so, but Zhaohe's body was very honest, waving a huge pen, she changed her fighting strategy and began to attack Binjiang's foot.

Binjiang was also a little dazed by the voice, and she glanced upstairs.

I couldn't hear what Zhou Yang and Ying Rui were talking about, but it was clear that the two of them were talking and laughing now.

In the next second, Zhaohe's offensive came, and he hastily blocked it, but he didn't take advantage of it.

While parrying, Binjiang said angrily:

"Watching chess without talking is a real gentleman, do you understand, Zhou Yang!"

……

"Sister Binjiang said you are not a gentleman." Ying Rui blinked again.

"I have never been to school, so I am not considered a gentleman." Zhou Yang said.

"Pfft, you're so interesting, then you know what the six arts of a gentleman are, and Ying Rui is here to test you."

"Ritual music shoots the number of imperial books."

"Wow, then you know a lot." Ying Rui continued to say with a smile.

The two continued to chatter. For some reason, Zhou Yang always had the feeling that she was leading the topic away, but looking at the bright expression on Ying Rui's face, it didn't seem like it.

On the other side, Bin Jiang on the martial arts arena had already seized the opportunity to sweep away the weapon in Zhao He's hand.

Putting away his posture, Binjiang nodded to Zhaohe:

"It's okay, there is progress, and we have to maintain it."

Zhaohe waved his hands again and again:

"Sister Binjiang, I was reminded to—"

"It's okay," Binjiang interrupted her. "The authorities are obsessed, but the bystanders are clear. Sometimes, you can only see yourself clearly with the help of others. You have done a good job."

She just opened her eyes and smiled.

No, I'm still very angry.Binjiang thought to himself.

How long has it been, my good brother, why are you chatting with Ying Rui, a dark-bellied girl again?

Could it be that you are really a succubus?

Chapter 55 Zhou Yang, You Master of Dirty Jokes

Ying Rui was finally caught by Binjiang and went back to clean up.

For some reason, there was a faint anger in Binjiang's heart. The water splashed by the long umbrella in his hand couldn't get in, and the attack became faster and more ferocious. Ying Rui could only complain about being chased all over the field.

It's not just anger, but also a little bit of grievance that is not easy to detect.

Especially when Binjiang inadvertently saw that Zhenhai had finished packing the house, came to the balcony outside, watched the battle with Zhou Yang, and started talking.

——Why, chatting with other women, is it that fun?

Why don't you come to me?

"I heard that Binjiang taught you how to use short weapons."

Holding on to the railing, Zhenhai casually asked.

"Let's be each other's mentors and apprentices. What I teach her is the skills to develop potential and control power." Zhou Yang said.

While looking at the audience, Zhenhai said sullenly:

"Well, that's pretty good. Zhou Yang, how many do you think we Donghuang's ship girls can handle together?"

Zhou Yang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't understand what Zhenhai asked these questions for, and he replied instinctively:

"Run or run away, I came here with good intentions, there is no need to fight with you..."

"Heh," Zhenhai smiled, "I didn't mean that, I just felt that, as a ship girl, my fighting power might not be as good as yours, I just sigh."

Zhou Yang scratched his hair:

"Why do you say that?"

"No reason, have you seen Changchun who just hugged his head and squatted in defense in the martial arts arena? My fighting power is actually not as good as hers."

Such a sentence made Zhou Yang a little silent.

It stands to reason that Zhenhai should not have said these things to him, because everyone has not formally finalized the intention of cooperation and alliance.

After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"In fact, knowledge is also a weapon in battle."

"I know."

"Actually, if you really want to improve your combat effectiveness, I can tell you about other methods in the future. You are a ship girl after all, and you are smart, so you will learn quickly."

Zhenhai smiled and waved his hands:

"No, is this your bargaining chip? Let's wait until the formal discussion in a few days."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yang answered quite seriously:

"It doesn't mean that. This has nothing to do with negotiations. If you have ideas about it, I'll just teach you."

Looking into his eyes, Zhenhai opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Even just looking at the other person's eyes made Zhenhai's heart thump.

This is the surplus of the strong, isn't it?

so good……

"Then let's exchange." She brushed her hair and lowered her head. "You can come to me these few days, and I can teach you how to play Go, just like you and Binjiang did, how about it?"

"Yeah." Zhou Yang nodded, and continued to watch Binjiang and the others practice together with Zhenhai.

Not to mention Haitian and Haiqi, in front of Binjiang, the two sisters teamed up, and they didn't have much power to fight back, and they were defeated in no time.

Then, Ning Hai, Ping Hai, and Yi Xian walked onto the martial arts arena together.

Ning Hai and Ping Hai were both small girls, and Yi Xian was half a head taller than them. The three of them stood together, putting pressure on Bin Jiang, and they couldn't compare with the three or two big cats and kittens before.

"Sister Binjiang, the three of us work together, can you parry it?" Ning Hai solemnly performed the ceremony and put on a posture.

She stood on the spot with one leg wrapped in black silk, while the other leg was curled up. The posture of her hands was somewhat similar to "White Crane Spreading its Wings", but it was more aggressive.

Ping Hai followed her posture and said:

"Sister Binjiang, you are very angry today, but my sister and I will definitely not be able to beat you, so we brought sister Yixian along."

And Yixian just smiled helplessly.

The three of them had no part of the ship that could be considered a weapon, so Binjiang also put away his long umbrella.

Frowning his eyebrows, Binjiang hummed happily:

"Forget it, it's just one-on-three, I've always been indifferent."

After finishing speaking, she rushed forward without hesitation. With the cooperation of Ning Hai and Ping Hai, even she would not dare to say that she could win the whole battle. Now that she has added Yixian, she can only take it seriously.

During the flashing of their bodies, Ping Hai and Ning Hai rushed out from left and right, and rushed forward.

The cooperation between the two was almost flawless, there was no sound of thin black silk-wrapped legs breaking through the wind, and they fell straight down, while Binjiang raised his hand to block it, because the real killing move was done by Yixian.

Yixian, this seemingly gentle and pleasant ship girl with a melancholy temperament, when she makes a move, her fighting style is extremely tough and firm.

Her speed will only be faster than the two Shuanghai sisters, and her strength will only be stronger than them.

Gently raised the knee, retracted it, and pushed it out, the calf kicked towards Binjiang's body like lightning. Binjiang was waiting for her, exhaled, squatted down, and raised the same leg, blocking Yixian's attack in mid-air.

"boom--!"

There was a burst of dust on the ground.

"How do you feel? Isn't it very contrasting? The seemingly gentle Yixian is actually the toughest among us." Zhenhai said.

"It feels like the four of them are very strong." Zhou Yang started talking nonsense.

"Tsk, what else?"

"Also, Binjiang's legs are very long."

Zhenhai's brain froze for a moment, what was he doing, talking dirty jokes?Zhou Yang shouldn't be so dishonest, right?

Subconsciously, a sentence popped out without going through the brain, and Zhenhai said anxiously:

"Look at what Binjiang's legs are doing, why didn't you say that my legs are also very long?"

After speaking, she patted Zhou Yang on the shoulder vigorously.

"Hiss—" Zhou Yang took a deep breath, no matter how weak Zhenhai's combat power is, she is still a ship's mother, and it hurts to slap her.