My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

1304 Training Song Ying

Two people's chopsticks collided consecutively and thrashed several times.

The two looked at each other not like tapping on chopsticks, but like comparing swordsmanship. They looked at each other's eyesight and responsiveness. The strength of the two is here. Although no internal force is used, Li Fan's reaction ability is still superior, which makes Song Ying very embarrassed and careless.

"Song Ying, you still need to practice this technique!"

Li Fan said with a smile, and suddenly the two chopsticks poked directly on the tip of Song Ying's chopsticks, and flew Song Ying's chopsticks directly.

"what!"

Song Ying was taken aback, but he didn't return for a long time. Soon, she was excited again, and said to Li Fan, "You have a good time, teach me!"

"Haha, this is the skill of eating, you have to learn it too."

When Li Fan heard it, he immediately became happy.

"Of course, eating is also a kung fu. If you live and learn, you will grow old!"

"It's nothing, it's a reactive ability."

"Responsiveness ... hmm ... seems more than that, right?"

Song Ying always felt that there was something else.

"Well, that's what you see."

Li Fan laughed, "In fact, the most important point is that I have become familiar with your moves. I can clearly see your moves, including when your chopsticks come, and in which direction you poke, you have to hit me Where. "

"This, so great?"

Song Ying was surprised, "This is to see the flaws of others, this seems difficult to practice."

"It's a bit difficult."

Li Fan nodded. "What is needed is actual combat experience."

"Oh? That means, Brother Li, how often do you fight?"

"Ah ... okay."

Li Fan almost revealed, "I am a person who has no other hobbies and likes to cause troubles. If I don't fight this day, I will feel itchy. If you fight too much, you will naturally have experience."

"That's great. Learn more with me and hone my martial arts."

"Okay, I'll do my best-teach you."

"Ah? What did you say?"

Song Ying paired his eyes, looking forward to tassel, staring at Li Fan.

"Ah, I mean, I will do my best to accompany the practice."

"That's good, I'll invite you to eat hot pot without wasting!"

Song Ying was very happy when he heard about martial arts. Li Fan muttered in his heart, this is really not a serious girl!

Two people had eaten and started to compete together. Song Ying's Taizuquan is indeed good, but it still lacks the heat and the ability to respond to the enemy is not strong.

"Song Ying, when you use this trick to spread your wings, you are very rigid and not smooth."

"Ah ... the changes between these two moves are too great. It must be very stiff to connect them."

"You have to learn to be flexible."

Li Fan gave her a pointer and said, "The trick is dead, and the person is alive. If you pay too much attention to the trick, you will be on the surface, but you will be on the edge.

"It makes a lot of sense, but it hasn't been changed for many years."

"It's not easy to change, but practicing Wuben is not a matter of overnight. As long as you develop good habits, take it slowly."

Li Fan stood on the dojo and beckoned to Song Ying. "Come, I'll show you."

"Well, Brother Li, eat me a trick!"

Song Ying was also polite, and approached Li Fan, and went straight to Li Fan's chest.

This foot is a poking foot, fast and fierce, but a common tactic of those who practice martial arts.

However, Li Fan wrote a single wing of the Phoenix, kicked Song Ying's feet open, and turned his body upside down, directly adding a kick and a double punch to kick Song Ying away.

Song Ying was a little surprised. This defense and offense were seamless and almost knocked himself to the ground.

A big brother Li is really handsome, if only he had his skills.

"Unexpectedly, Brother Li has seen my Taizu Boxing, but he learned it so quickly, and used it freely as if it were better than mine."

"Learn what you can."

Li Fan laughed, "In fact, you can, as long as you are more disciplined."

"Everyone said that there are seven types of boxing in this Chivalry Boxing. I don't know which one you are good at, Brother Li?"

Li Fan thought about it and didn't know how to say it.

The seven chivalrous fists were originally created by themselves. The seven kinds of kung fu are very balanced. No one is the strongest, and no one is the weakest. Li Fan thought for a while and made up a nonsense.

"I am the strongest, and it belongs to the crane technique. Of the seven kinds of kung fu, our crane technique is the most peaceful, without the spirit of killing."

"Crane strike? Isn't that beautiful?

"This is natural."

Li Fan laughed, "My crane attack is mainly elegant and defensive. I use it and it doesn't look good. But if it is used by a woman, it is like a fairy and a man dance. However, if you want to practice Qixia Boxing, To be strong, we must learn our excellent kung fu and chivalry skills. Otherwise, it ’s just fur. "

"The fur alone is great."

Song Ying was a little envious. "Brother Li, how many years have you practiced?"

"It's been years, maybe three years?"

"..."

"Um, what's the matter with you, stop talking?"

"Brother Li, you love to laugh and laugh ..."

Song Ying glared at Li Fan, "I have been practicing for at least ten years, and I am not as good as you!"

"Ahem, what did I say, I fight a lot."

Li Fangan laughed twice, "It's better, I'll light up my crane to see if it can inspire you."

"Okay."

Song Ying was happy again. "Don't be merciful."

"Okay, come on."

How could Li Fan be merciless, or else she would hit the girl outside the door with one palm.

The martial arts masters and the martial arts masters are still a bit behind. It's not enough to be afraid that you only pass through the boxers outside and don't understand the skills of the home.

"Brother Li, don't underestimate me."

Song Ying was vigilant a lot this time, she was extremely quick and tried to play slowly.

However, Li Fan saw her flaws at a glance, slaps a crane, and slaps Song Ying's punch.

Song Ying was not reconciled, her fists trembled again, while her knees were bent, her body was short, and her palm bottomed up, and she shot directly towards Li Fan's chin.

"Come here."

Li Fan looked the same as usual, he did not hide, he passed his left hand from the side and swept directly on the wrist that Song Ying hit.

Snapped!

Song Ying's palm was crooked again. She bit her silver teeth and put on the posture of Taizuquan, and launched a fierce attack on Li Fan!

However, relying on the crane, Li Fan easily resolved Song Ying's attack every time, making Song Ying helpless to him, he couldn't even touch the corner of the clothes!

"hate!"

Song Ying finally couldn't sit still, she took a step back and looked at Li Fan angrily.

"Why don't you just defend yourself? Do you look down on this girl?"