Zhao Changqi did not give Stephen various fighting skills from the beginning, but taught her the basics of martial arts with one move at a time. There was another reason why Zhao Changqi did this. Although he had accepted Stephen as his disciple, he
After all, I have known Stephen too short. Zhao Changqi doesn't know Stephen very well. He still has to investigate Stephen for a while. He doesn't want to hand over his practical skills to a ruthless executioner.
Zhao Changqi originally thought that his somewhat petty teaching method would arouse Stephen's dissatisfaction, so he planned to communicate with her. Although he was his apprentice, the tuition fee he paid was too high, and the professor's level could not meet his satisfaction.
My master is not qualified.
Unexpectedly, Stephen didn't take this seriously at all. She also told Zhao Changqi with great enthusiasm that what she liked was the taste of Chinese Kung Fu, the grand and beautiful it was played. Other fighting techniques might work very well in fighting, but
In terms of viewing, it is incomparable to Chinese Kung Fu!
Zhao Changqi was surprised after hearing Stephen's point of view and asked Stephen: "Didn't you make yourself stronger when you learn Chinese Kung Fu?"
"Of course it's to make yourself stronger. But it's definitely not to kill people! Killing people depends on this!" Stephen said with a sensible expression, and as he spoke, he actually took out a small, delicate palm thunder from his body, which was only ten centimeters long, and gestured at Zhao Changgui.
Gesture.
Zhao Changqi was startled and said, "Okay, okay, I understand. Put your gun away quickly. Don't hurt yourself if you go out of fire."
Since that conversation, Zhao Changqi has felt much more at ease with Stephen and has become more determined to teach his methods.
In the early morning, the rising sun that had just jumped out of the sea water sprinkled thousands of red lights, shining on the calm sea surface and on the deck of the "Sea Wolf", covering the spacious deck of the Sea Wolf with a layer of red makeup.
Stephen had already squatted on the deck for a long time, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of his dark face.
Zhao Changqiu was moving his fists and feet aside while watching the meticulous Stephen. When he came to the deck, Stephen had been here for a long time. Zhao Changqiu had never been interested in black people, but in his impression, black people
There are only two facial features, one woman and one man and one woman, and everyone looks almost the same.
But after spending a few days with Stephen, he actually found that the black lady in front of him seemed to be more and more attractive, and she had an indescribable charm. Especially the black man's physique is different from other races, which makes her body
Full of power.
This smell is definitely not available to Wang Shufang, Xie Lanlan and others.
Zhao Changqi felt that he had been thinking a little wrong, as if the promiscuous genes were causing trouble again, so he quickly shook his head hard and threw the weird thoughts in his mind out of his head.
Stephen glanced at the strange thing on Zhao Changgui's face, thinking that he was not doing his movements properly, so he asked, "Master, am I doing something wrong?"
Zhao Changgui blushed a little. He just thought about whether the other person was beautiful or not and whether it tasted good. He didn't pay attention to whether Stephen's actions were standard.
Zhao Changqi turned his gaze to Stephen again, and then he realized that her legs were spreading a little big, and her butt was sinking too low, so he said to her: "Click your thighs a little, and raise your butt a little."
Stephen acted as he said, and his butt suddenly raised. Stephen wore a white silk training suit, the material was very smooth. He squatted down just now, but now he suddenly put the pants behind his butt into the groove of his butt.
The cute little butt was immediately divided into two hemispheres by the deep crotch, as if it was radiating attractive light.
"Oh!" Zhao Changqi sighed in his heart and patted his head hard. He suddenly felt that it was a torture for the male master to teach a female apprentice.
Zhao Changqi tried hard to calm down his restless heart, and then said to Stephen with a professional look: "Release! Let it down a little more."
Stephen's body suddenly lowered, and his butt was too low again.
"It's too low again, get up a little longer!" Zhao Changqi said immediately. As a result, Stephen rose too high again.
Zhao Changqi was speechless. When he was practicing stakes when he was a child, after he put in the correct position, his grandfather Zhao Wugang lighted three pillars of Changxiang under his butt, and above his head was his grandfather's beehive. If Zhao Changqi wanted to put it away because he was tired,
If you lower your butt, you will be burned by incense. If you want to lift your body, you will touch your grandfather's bee and bees are stinged by the bees!
The bees raised by grandpa are also strange. Xiao Zhao's spear does not move at all. The bees will never provoke him. Even if they fly around from his head, they will not stung him. However, if his body moves slightly, the bees will definitely go to him.
Launched a bombing, causing his stinging nose and face to swell.
Zhao Changqi still feels a little chilling when he has practiced standing still, but his solid basic skills have been developed since then, which has become a wealth he has benefited for his whole life. Zhao Changqi's ghostly speed is the entire battle.
The lower limbs are extremely strong and stable.
Of course, Zhao Changqi cannot use these methods on Stephen. One is because Stephen's identity is indeed special, and this cannot be avoided. Zhao Changqi cannot do too much. The other is that Stephen is a girl after all, and it is not too bad to light three incense sticks under his butt.
It's elegant.
The most important thing is that at that time, Zhao Changqin was young, only a few years old, and had a poor self-esteem, so he could do whatever he wanted. Stephen is now in his twenties, with a strong sense of self-esteem and a strong face and skin. Zhao Changqi must take care of Stephen's
mood.
It is said that the master and apprentice are like father and son, but there are many people who kill the master. Once the disciple kills the master, almost everyone will condemn the disciple for being ungrateful, but the master’s method is wrong during the teaching process and his emotional communication with the disciple is not done.
Isn’t it the culprit that causes this tragedy in time?
Zhao Changqi didn't want to teach his disciples to teach an enemy. So he paid great attention to communication with Stephen and the changes in Stephen's mood.
Besides, Zhao Changqi just wanted to train Stephen with his grandfather's method, and he didn't have those props.
There was no way. When Stephen was practicing squatting, he could only watch from the side. When he saw Stephen's movements deformed, he immediately reminded her to correct them.
Fortunately, Stephen was obedient, and the two of them had always been a tacit understanding of each other.
But today I don’t know if Stephen has been practicing for a long time or deliberately making trouble with Zhao Changqi. No matter what Zhao Changqi said, her movements are not in place.
“Too high!”
“Too low!”
“Too high!”
Zhao Changqi kept shouting. With his shouting, Stephen's butt was lifted and raised, and his movements were really tempting!
Stephen couldn't stand it anymore, so she shouted at Zhao Changgui: "Master, I have a thorn on my body? You can't come and help me? Do you feel very happy when I see this?"
Zhao Changqi had the urge to cover his face. Since he started teaching Stephen’s Kung Fu, he had not touched Stephen’s body, even if he didn’t hold hands, and now he seems to have to break the precepts.
Yes, Kung Fu is a thing that requires a step-by-step coach. If you only talk about it next to you, your apprentice can become a master, that is basically nonsense. If that happens, there will be no such thing as a famous teacher to produce a master. Now you publish a book.
There are so many famous teachers who have made videos. Just practice with them. What a nonsense master?
Zhao Changqi found 10,000 reasons to convince himself. He hesitated for a long time before walking to Stephen. He held his left hand on her round little butt, and pressed his right hand on her shoulder, correcting Stephen's movements, and in his mouth
He said, "Okay, that's it."
"Master, legs, my thighs don't seem to be in place, right?" Stephen shouted.
Zhao Changqi put his hand on Stephen's thigh again, adjusted his hand left and right, and said, "Okay, that's it, hold on for ten minutes and rest."
"Will this happen before it would be done?" Stephen suddenly blanked his eyes at Zhao Changqi and said.
Zhao Changqi looked at Stephen's eyes and suddenly a sentence appeared in his mind: "This is intentional, premeditated!" But when his hand just dragged Stephen's little butt and round thighs, it felt like it was
Also????? Very wonderful?
At this time, the Poison Dragon Society brothers who were not on duty had also come to the deck to move their fists and feet. These guys looked at Zhao Changqi and Stephen with "malintention" eyes, probably starting to think of some kind of scene in their minds.
A little brother from the Poison Dragon Club named Wang Jian looked at Zhao Changqi's disciples and muttered to the brothers beside him: "Oh, brother, do you think Stephen will become our new sister-in-law again in the future?"
Another younger brother named Li Fei immediately said: "If you want to use the future? I think it's almost done now. By the way, have you ever planned? Which sister-in-law of ours is this?"
Wang Jian kept his saliva and shook his head and said, "I don't know. It seems to be the fifth and sixth one? Seven or eighth one? Alas, why is Gun Brother so lucky?"
"Hehe, are you jealous? If you have the ability of Gun Brother, you have such a good life." Li Fei immediately said with a chuckle.
The two were muttering, and suddenly saw the Gun Brother who was instructing Stephen and raised his head and shouted at them: "What are you looking at! Hurry up and you have never seen your master teach your apprentices? Who, Wang Jian, Li Fei, you
Come here to stay with Stephen!”
The faces of these two guys collapsed suddenly. Practicing standing in a stance? This is the most extreme punishment for Gun Brother! He was so miserable. He just focused on nonsense, but why did he forget Gun Brother's six senses?
What about the wind?
The other Poison Dragon Club brothers looked at Wang Jian and Li Fei who were standing in a stance with a bitter look on their faces. They were so scared that they stuck out their tongues and quickly worked on their own affairs. They didn't want to be punished by Gun Brother, don't look at Stephen practicing standing in a stance.
Practicing with relish is a cruel punishment for them!
Zhao Changgui looked at everyone's gazes that floated over from time to time, and couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed, as if his female apprentice was not very suitable for him. He looked at Stephen, who was standing beside him. Stephen was facing Chaoyang, and he didn't even look at him.
At first glance, Zhao Changqi could clearly see the pride on Stephen's face.
"It's broken, it seems something is going to happen?" Zhao Changgui couldn't help but grab his head and thought. Western girls are open, and the boy who likes them will confess immediately. If Stephen is really interested in him, he will be in trouble.
.
But when Zhao Changqi was thinking this way, another voice in his mind said to him: "Hehe, boy, why are you pretending to be noble? You are a passionate person. Isn't that what you want?"
Zhao Changqi suddenly felt a little confused. He said to Stephen beside him: "Okay, I'll be here this morning and continue practicing tonight. Freely move your body."