"That's not Xiao Xian'er!" Xu Xianxian tilted her head, broke away from Zhang Xin's head touch, and corrected her very seriously: "My name is Xu Xianxian."

The name Xu Xianxian is already girly enough, but it also has an inexplicable nickname of "Little Fairy", which makes people feel ashamed.

"Okay, Xiao Xian'er." Zhang Xin looked at the little girl's bulging cheeks, her big eyes staring straight at her, like a cute little apple, and she couldn't help but reach out and pinch it, "Don't

Are you angry, little fairy! You look so cute, aren’t you just a little fairy descending to earth?”

Although she also has a son and a daughter, compared to the dolls carved from pink and jade, their appearance is far inferior.

"Ah... forget it, you can call me whatever you want..."

Xu Xianxian touched her forehead and curled her lips helplessly. Her bright red lips were soft and tender under the light.

Anyway, except for this cheap teacher's wife, no one will give her such a nickname anymore.

With this thought, she said with a serious face: "Okay, Master, stop making trouble, it's time to teach me how to get started."

It took me a day to officially join the martial arts gym, just to practice the secret techniques of the martial arts gym.

"Since you want to learn, just watch and listen well."

Zhang Xin stopped her smile at this time and looked at Xu Xianxian, who had an eager expression. The twinkling luster in her big bright eyes was very familiar to her. This was the same light she had filled when she was a student and first joined the martial arts gym.

of longing, anticipation and excitement.

Then in the long twenty or thirty years, there were so many things like training, sparring, gymnastics, competitions, competitions, and fighting that she couldn't breathe. Now she no longer remembers her original intention of joining the martial arts gym.

.

This middle-aged woman with dense crow's feet at the corners of her eyes closed her eyes in a complicated manner. When she opened them again, her eyes exuded a dazzling luster, which made Xu Xianxian blink and shift subconsciously.

caught sight.

"Listen carefully, the secret method of martial arts is called: shuttle fist. The shape of a shuttle is an arc, thick in the middle, and pointed at both ends. It is fast and agile. It is called shuttle... As the name suggests, the secret method of our martial arts school

, is to win with speed, his punches are as fast as shuttles, his speed is as fast as shuttles, there are as many secrets of martial arts in the world as stars, only speed cannot break them."

Zhang Xin took a few deep breaths and then spoke slowly.

"This is the basic starting mudra. The angle and position must be exactly right, otherwise it will have no effect. This basic mudra is used to gather energy. Your physical fitness can be improved by practicing it for two hours a day for three months.

Feeling angry."

She walked lightly, took two steps, and sat down cross-legged on the ground.

"When you generate a trace of inner energy, you can officially practice shuttle boxing. The secret method is divided into ten levels, and the higher you go, the more difficult it becomes. In addition to the characteristics of the boxing method, which is extremely fast, the inner energy also has the ability to increase the strength of the warrior himself."

"As your practice advances, after the inner energy is stimulated, the intensity of the body's amplification will become higher. The first level will double the amount, the second level will double the amount. By analogy, after reaching the tenth level, the secret method will be activated.

After that, the increase in the body's effect can be as high as ten times."

"Such a powerful physical fitness has surpassed that of ordinary humans. Even without any martial arts skills, the physical body alone can withstand conventional high-pressure weapon fire."

Zhang Xin sat cross-legged on the ground, folding her hands in front of her body. She moved her fingers slightly and made an inexplicable handprint, which looked full of mystery and strangeness.

Xu Xianxian was surprised by this scene. Although it was not the first time she saw the secret method of martial arts, it was just a hand seal used for training, and it was filled with a mysterious flavor.

Finally you can get started...

The little girl felt a little excited, but then she seemed to remember something, and asked curiously: "Since Shuangzi Quan is so powerful, why has the martial arts school declined to this point?"

As a college student in the new era, even if you have not officially started martial arts, you can still understand one thing, that is, the stronger the martial arts school, the higher its position in the martial arts school.

If the Shuttle House was really so great, how could it possibly be reduced to what it is now?

"...Because since the end of the Dark Age, in our Shuttle Hall, there has never been any senior in the history who can reach the legendary tenth floor. The highest one is only on the eighth floor.

He is my master."

Zhang Xin's expression froze, and then he sighed helplessly.

It's not that the Shuangzi Quan technique is incompetent, it's that no one can perfect the practice of the secret technique. Even my husband's Shuangzi Quan is only at the sixth level, which is why it's getting worse day by day.

"In this way, in the dark age, there are seniors who can practice to perfection..."

Xu Xianxian frowned, carefully observed the other party's handprints, and then asked softly.

High school history is a compulsory course for students, and as long as we talk about human history, one link that cannot be skipped is the Dark Ages. There is also an old term in academia, which is "nuclear winter".

'Nuclear winter'...

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