Jiang Zian was startled when he heard this, but he didn't expect Tuantuan to see through it at a glance.
He smiled and pinched her little nose: "It's just a game. There's no need to insist on victory or defeat, as long as everyone is happy with the result."
After hearing this, Tuantuan turned around and looked at Mo Luoqing, who was hugging King Jingyang's neck with excitement in his eyes, and nodded suddenly.
"I see."
They spoke quietly, but who is King Jingyang? He has practiced martial arts and fought on the battlefield since he was a child. He has a sharp ear and eyesight. He listened to the conversation between the two word by word. He froze and blushed.
This is, asking a little baby to be taken care of?!
His heart surged for a moment, but Mo Luoqing grabbed his arm and told him to throw it higher. The feeling of being tossed around was so exciting!
But when he thought that no matter how high he was thrown, there would always be a pair of strong arms to catch him, his heart was filled with infinite warmth.
The world is not that bad anymore!
Tuantuan suddenly raised his head and looked at Mo Luoqing.
Strange, how come there is more luck?
When King Jingyang saw that his son was almost finished playing, he immediately looked at Jiang Zian.
"If you are fine, I will teach you some basic skills now."
Jiang Zian looked at his awkward expression and was a little confused, but when he thought that he could finally practice martial arts, he immediately approached him with bright eyes.
"Well, he looks like a child!" King Jingyang nodded happily.
He originally thought that Jiang Zian had never practiced martial arts. He would have to squat for ten days and a half just to squat on a horse. After all, no matter how strong he was, his strength was unstable. Just relying on brute force was no different from a reckless man, so he had to lay a good foundation. In the past, he could assist with some riding and shooting skills, and in the future, he could practice by himself without him.
But looking at Jiang Zian's squatting figure, even a standard veteran would feel ashamed, and he was at a loss for a moment.
"What do you mean by not knowing anything?"
Jiang Zian scratched his head in embarrassment.
“I’ve watched other people learn before, so I just learned a little bit randomly, not sure if it’s right or not.”
The big house didn't ask him to practice martial arts, so he could only peek at the martial arts master teaching his cousin, but after a few glances, he was found beaten. Later, he also learned intermittently from others that the most important thing in practicing martial arts was basic skills. He had I practiced whenever I could, but there was no one to guide me, and I was always unsure.
"Then you are absolutely right. Show me what else you can do."
King Jingyang suspected that he was hiding his clumsiness and was even a little petty. Was he just waiting to slap himself in the face?
But looking at his messy postures except for the horse stance, he believed that this kid had really stolen a lesson from him, and he couldn't help but cover his face.
"Really, I was tricked to death by Cao Cao!"
When he performed this move, it was completely obvious that he had seen it a few times before practicing it at home. Although he practiced it very well, he did not grasp the key points at all, so the fight was chaotic, but with his strength, he had another With so much power, this is probably the reason why he was able to save Cao's thief by accident.
Even though he was born with supernatural powers and could see into the details of human relationships, he now still has a firm will and a strong learning ability. He is obviously a genius, but now he is still an uncut jade.
Just two random sketches can make him shine. Who can resist such temptation?
No, King Jingyang has been so strong all his life, he must resist this temptation!
King Jingyang coughed vigorously and suppressed the excitement in his heart.
"Your chassis is stable. I can teach you a few tricks now. See if you can understand it."
As he spoke, he performed a set of military punches and broke down a few moves for him to see.
Jiang Zi'an felt at ease, stretched out his hand and made two gestures, his eyes lit up, and he actually followed the same pattern and hit most of the set, and then looked at King Jingyang cautiously.
"I'm stupid and didn't remember some of the moves. Could you please do it again?"
No way, no way, wouldn't he think that he should learn everything after playing it once?
King Jingyang wiped his face, took several deep breaths, and finally forced out a ferocious smile.
"You are close to having a photographic memory, so be my apprentice!"