Su Jian went to the canteen first. When Yuwei saw her for the first time, he was so surprised that the noodles fell from his mouth and fell on the instep, without even knowing it.
Yu Zhen kicked him angrily, "Xiao Jian, do you have a problem with me?"
"Brother Yu, how big is your backyard? Look at my tricks. I taught myself."
Self-taught martial arts?
Yuzhen couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Don't tell me, you carefully analyzed Mr. Jin's book and really researched what Lingbo Weibu is?"
"Haha, time is a little tight. I haven't had time to analyze it carefully. I borrowed a few books on martial arts from the bookstore, mainly Xingyiquan, Xiangxiangquan and Five Elements Quan. Oh, by the way, there is also "Lingkong Zen Master's Acupuncture Secret Book"
"This book is very well written. I recommend you to read it. It contains the Shaolin Five Boxings and the Twelve Posture Yijin Jing."
Seeing her seriousness, Yu Zhen was too embarrassed to laugh anymore, so he nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to the backyard."
I knew there was something special about his backyard. Under an old locust tree that was as thick as several people could hold it, there was a sandbag hanging in the corner. There were also a pair of dumbbells and other fitness equipment in the corner, all of which were "beaten" and "scarred."
"Brother Yu, you are a self-disciplined person."
A person who has such a long scar on his body and whose vitality is severely damaged can insist on practicing martial arts every day. It is not something ordinary people can do.
"Let's get started, what kind of boxing do you want to practice?"
"Tai Chi."
"Pfft~"
Su Jian blinked her big eyes, what's wrong? She trained better than the old man in the park. She secretly observed it yesterday. The old man only looked similar in appearance, and it didn't count as being fit. It could only be used to burn calories in the body every day.
"I have no research on Tai Chi."
"Then what do you know?"
"Sanda."
He was the national Sanda champion in 1992. If it hadn't been for a little accident, he wouldn't be living in an inconspicuous canteen now.
"Great, hurry up, it's time for morning self-study soon, we can decide the outcome with one move."
Yuwei stood there stupidly. He had no idea why two "psychopaths" wanted to compete in martial arts with him holding an apple in his mouth.
"As long as you can get the apple, you win."
"Are you sure?" Su Jian frowned.
"Of course!" After saying that, Yushui had already drawn up his posture and was ready to fight.
Su Jian sighed, curling her fingers at the aftertaste, "Hey, throw the apple to me."
Before Aftershock could react, his brother had already thrown the apple to Su Jian.
"Brother Yu, this is not fun at all."
She was competing for endurance, not wisdom.
The school bell rang, and she and Yuwei walked in carrying their schoolbags. They turned around and glanced around, but did not see Li Liang.
What a danger! Li Liang huddled inside the tricycle.
They hadn't seen each other for just two days, but this girl's eyes were like those of a hawk. Li Liang was overjoyed, indicating that his guess was right, and she must have special powers.
At the beginning of a new week, Qin Du went to find the class teacher during recess.
"Su Jian, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Zhao Jing hurried over and asked worriedly.
The school leaders asked her to protect Su Jian. The little girl didn't want the boy to be tough, so it didn't matter if she kicked him or hit him.
Three years later, Su Jian must be the best graduate of a high school. She must protect her like a giant panda, which shows how much the school values her.
"Teacher Zhao, I didn't sleep well last night."
"Teacher, you can let Su Jian sleep in my dormitory. The next class is self-study. Teacher Tian's class will be moved to the afternoon, and Su Jian can sleep until noon." Su Mingming suddenly raised his hand and said loudly.
Huh? Zhao Jing looked at Su Mingming suspiciously.
Have the two sisters reconciled? They are all relatives and have hatred from each other. Su Mingming is quite generous, which is worthy of praise.