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Chapter 760 Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger

Because the size of the protective gear was related to privacy, Yuxiu ultimately went to the West Market to purchase it in person.

Ye Zhenzhen and Cui Weizhen had nothing to do and could only watch the teaching.

Bingxi is easy to say and difficult to say. First of all, you have to overcome the psychological fear and practice it a few times. You can always get started slowly if you want to excel. If you want to excel, you have to have higher requirements for physical fitness and conditions.

The sense of balance is an important factor.

Cui Zhiduan had the habit of getting up early for morning exercises with Cui Weizhen before. His physical fitness and balance were not bad, so he was helped by Cui Auntie to slide for a few times. He slowly found the feeling and started to slide on his own.

Aunt Cui was still uneasy. She opened her hands like a worried eagle to protect the stumbling cub, and kept saying: "Wangzi, please slow down, don't be anxious, speed up when you get familiar with it."

Cui Zhiduan is at a lively and playful age. When he learns a skill for the first time, he wishes he could spread his wings and fly around like his brother Zhiming. But after all, he is a filial child and cannot bear to see his grandmother get tired and worried. He is patient and slow-tempered.

He walked around the martial arts arena several times.

His movements became more and more skillful, and he became more and more confident. He was no longer willing to tighten the restraints, and shouted urgently: "Grandma, I will do it myself!"

He pressed the hockey stick with both hands and pushed back. The skates made of bamboo horses immediately slid away on the ice. He saw his small figure flying out of Aunt Cui's arms like a nimble bird. The big bright yellow felt

It becomes a brilliant bright color in the vast ice and snow, bright and eye-catching.

Cui Zhiduan was like a fish swimming in the water or a baby bird entering the forest, gliding happily on the ice and snow. His cheerful laughter and shouts were everywhere in the martial arts arena. This child was not afraid of tigers when he was born. He was so proud and shouting as soon as he learned how to play on the ice.

I want to compete with Cui Zhiming.

Cui Zhiming knew that his cousin was a newbie and did not dare to agree. He only said: "We are not going to compete. Brother Zhi Duan, just stay with me and I will take you to skate together."

Cui Zhiduan was a little disappointed, but he knew in his heart that this was the best result. Even if brother Zhiming was willing to compete with him, his parents and grandmother would not allow it.

The two children were skating hand in hand on the field, and Cui Zhiduan deliberately controlled the speed. Cui Zhiduan was guided by someone, and he became more and more skilled in controlling the bamboo horse and hockey stick.

Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but nod her head: "Zhi Ming has a stable character. With him by his side to look after him, Wang Zai can also maintain his temper."

Cui Weizhen nodded approvingly, and of course, he did not forget to praise his son: "He learns very quickly, and he has the same style as I did back then."

Ye Zhenzhen: "..." Who are you praising?

Aunt Cui laughed and testified for her son: "Brother Zhen is not exaggerating. His ability is like his father, and it is not surprising that Wangzi is like him."

Ye Zhenzhen carefully observed Aunt Cui's expression and saw that she was not sad, so she breathed a sigh of relief and also smiled and said: "I heard that you are also a master of ice play. It seems that our fifth room is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

Of all the people, I am the only one who doesn’t even dare to play with Bingxi, so I’m holding everyone back.”

Aunt Cui had great confidence in her: "You have always been smart and bold. You have even learned to play polo, but you are just playing on the ice. It is definitely not a problem. Brother Zhen, you have to teach me well. If you can't teach me,

Don’t play with me again in the future.”

Cui Weizhen's mouth twitched, feeling that his mother's request was very unreasonable, but Zhen'er was watching from the side, so he was forced to issue a military order and had to teach Zhen'er a lesson.


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