Chapter 19 Wing Chun
The Liu family father and son talked for a long time tonight. At the end, Mr. Liu said, "After all, that young man Qin Hao saved my life, don't make things too difficult for others."
The next day, Qin Hao got up early. Since it was a weekend, he didn't have to see the fat boss. Qin Hao thought about what happened yesterday and felt that he would have nothing to do with this. Otherwise, who would have been willing to attend that shit banquet, ordering a chicken leg set meal would be more comfortable than that.
Ye Family Martial Arts Hall, Ye Zhengnan surprisingly did not let Qin Hao run anymore today, but asked Qin Hao to fight with his daughter Ye Zhihan. Qin Hao was very embarrassed about this, and looked at the pink girl and said, "This is not good. What if it is broken and can't get married in the future?"
Ye Zhihan was so angry that she rubbed his wisdom teeth when she heard this, she opened her teeth and said, "Qin Hao, don't cry later!"
"You little girl, if you don't learn needlework, why do you practice martial arts?"
"I'll beat you to death, ahhhhhh!"
Qin Hao hooked his fingers. During this period, Qin Hao's physical strength increased very quickly, and his strength was greatly improved under conscious training. Therefore, Qin Hao felt that he might be a master and couldn't help but swell: "Come on, little girl."
Ye Zhengnan smiled, refilled a cup of water for his teacup, and called to start.
"Hmph." Ye Zhihan rushed towards Qin Hao with a flexible body, as fast as a little lion. Qin Hao was shocked and hurriedly dodged, but he could barely dodge. Ye Zhihan appeared in front of him like a ghost. The indescribable smile was followed by the pink fist.
I'll hide!
oops!
His nose was blue, and Qin Hao covered his nose and looked at Ye Zhihan's proud and arrogant look, and he also had a temper: "I'm not polite!"
"Can you stop talking? You're welcome to show me!"
How could a man be underestimated by someone? Qin Hao ran towards Ye Zhihan and quickly punched to block Ye Zhihan's entire retreat, but Ye Zhihan was like a loach. Under Qin Hao's fierce attack, he actually walked behind Qin Hao, and then kicked Qin Hao's butt. Looking at Qin Hao's dog-eating dogs, he showed a pair of little tiger teeth giggling.
Now Qin Hao knew that this playful little girl was not a good person, so he immediately became very energetic, but the result was not much change. He was often subjected to the little girl's pink fist, and his attack was all in vain.
"You are so weak!" Ye Zhihan patted his hands, then put his hands on his hips, very arrogant.
After being ridiculed by a minor of seventeen or eighteen years old, Qin Hao felt that his self-esteem had been hurt. His eyes turned and said, "You have great skills. This is not a skill. You can compete with me!"
"Oh, Qin Hao is not convinced yet. Okay, come on, let's compete with strength!"
"Then you should be careful. Don't be knocked out by me with one punch, as it will look ugly." Qin Hao wiped his face and said.
"You'd better worry about yourself. Humph." Ye Zhihan gestured with her index finger and shook her head: "You can't."
"Then let's punch!" Qin Hao clenched his fists.
"Come on, who is afraid of whom!"
Ye Zhihan walked to Qin Hao with pride, then closed his arms, clenched his fists, and punched him. It was extremely simple, and it looked like a child playing house. Qin Hao also punched him. In order not to hurt the girl, he still had some strength. It was not until Qin Hao was beaten away that he realized how stupid he was to face this terrifying little girl.
Click!
Qin Hao's body hit the ground, and his wrist seemed to be broken, and every joint from his arm to his fingers was hurting severely.
"What a great boxing technique." Qin Hao barely stood up, his right fist was considered useless today.
"Come again if you accept it!"
Faced with Ye Zhihan's clamor, Qin Hao chose to remain silent wisely. It would be no too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.
"Why are you so powerful?"
"I'm just amazing." Ye Zhihan closed his fists, raised his head and chest, and was extremely proud.
"Awesome, why don't you teach me?"
"I think beautifully! I'm going to do my homework." Ye Zhihan jumped away, beating Qin Hao and looking very happy.
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Qin Hao poured a cup of tea for Ye Zhengnan and asked, "Could this be the famous Wing Chun?"
"Indeed, Zhihan's power may not be stronger than you, but Wing Chun is focusing on leveraging the power. Zhihan, the child, just now, still held back, otherwise you would probably not be able to stand up now." Ye Zhengnan said quietly, with a hint of loneliness in his tone: "I call that body technique to Long Ying, and it will be effective in moving the shape and changing the shadows when you act. Naturally, your clumsy body technique cannot be beaten."
Looking at Qin Hao's eyes full of light and Qi Yi, Ye Zhengnan sighed: "To this day, martial arts practitioners have long lost their opinions. It is not difficult to teach you, but now people are restless and practicing martial arts is not a matter of a day or a night. Just Zhihan's child has extremely high talent and has also been practicing as a young man. Now he is a little bit like that. You are not bad at all, but if you want to achieve something in Wing Chun, it will be necessary for ten or eight years."
Ten years and eight years...
Qin Hao's face collapsed immediately. No wonder the martial arts school is now withering. What is wrong with doing in the past ten or eight years? Who would go to practice martial arts? Even if the magical power is achieved in the future, what can the society with power and wealth do now?
I guess there is only one who can commit crimes besides being a bodyguard for others.
"I want to learn!" Qin Hao said.
Ye Zhengnan stopped at the teacup where he was mouthed and looked at Qin Hao carefully. Ye Zhengnan had seen many talented seedlings over the years, but it was really hard to practice martial arts, and secondly, martial arts is not popular in society now, so no one wants to spend time studying. It is better to read more books on success and take more certificates to take more tests.
"really?"
"really."
"Okay, since you want to learn, I will teach you, I just hope you don't give up halfway." Ye Zhengnan led Qin Hao to the backyard, which was filled with wooden stakes. These stakes were fixed, some mechanical stakes, and some rotating stakes. The same thing is that the wooden hands spit out by each wooden man were very strong.
Ye Zhengnan walked to a wooden stake, like a master, palm, fist, arms, shoulders, and legs, constantly slapped at the wooden hands, and all of these clever wooden hands were hit back.
Bang bang bang bang, very rhythmic. At this time, Ye Zhengnan was like an aesthetician, his hands and feet moved with the wind, and he was indescribably free and easy.
"Come on." Ye Zhengnan straightened the wooden stake and said to Qin Hao.
Qin Hao walked to a wooden stake, stroked the wooden hand that was protruding like an octopus, and learned Ye Zhengnan's technique to raise his arms and wave it. He moved his whole body as if he was alive, and they all hit Qin Hao one after another. At first, Qin Hao had some resistance, but later the wooden hand was faster and faster, and Qin Hao lost the power to resist and was ruthlessly hit by the wooden hand.
Chapter completed!