Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

“Team… Team Leader… No… No… Don't let… your… emotions…” Stuff stood under the stage, and this was a real attempt to say his thoughts.

“You… let the master speak…” The corners of the eleven mouths twitch slightly.

“Ok... ok... ok...” Nodded his stutter.

“Summing up means don't let your emotions affect your performance and abandon all joy and sorrow in time of war.” Ye Qiao opened his mouth.

“Okay!” Eleven nodded immediately.

“Again!” Ye Zheng hooked his finger toward eleven.

“Master, why don't you go first?” Eleven laughed.

During this period of learning with Ye Zheng, Ye Zheng has never made a passive attack and has never taken the initiative.

Yet Ye Zheng shook his head.

It's not that she doesn't want to take the initiative, it's that her body reacts instinctively only when she's threatened.

If you do it first, the subtle realm is completely impossible to present.

So, she's only going to be passive at the moment, and she's not going to be able to take the initiative.

“Master, what I have learned from you is a passive counterattack... what if this is on the playing field?” Eleven looked at Ye Zheng and smiled bitterly.

Ye Zheng thought for a moment: “That's not easy, just let the other party do it first. ”

“This...” Eleven eyebrows, it seems a little unreliable...

“What do you know, this is called immutability, it belongs to martial arts super skill...” Ye Qiao calmed down.

“Really...” XI had some doubts.

“Am I a master, or are you a master?” Ye Zheng was rather dissatisfied, his own martial arts genius, and his apprentice dared to question himself.

“You are Master, Master is right, I am dull...” Eleven hastily changed his mouth.

Continuing, Ye Zheng stood in the center of the ring, pointing at the eleventh movement: “Hit me! ”

Provoked by Ye Zheng, eleven eyes glared, lifted fists and waved towards Ye Zheng.

The next second, Ye Zheng waved his left hand, with a very gentle force, and opened the 11 volatile fists, swinging the right fist toward the 11.

“I want to calm down!” Looking at Ye Zheng's fist approaching, eleven breathed deeply, converging all hearts and minds.

“Bang"!

Almost instantly, the eleven bodies reacted instinctively, grabbing the fists of Ye Zheng at an extremely fast rate.

At this moment, he stood under the ring with a stammering face.

For the first time since studying with Ye Zheng, Eleven has caught Ye Zheng's offense!

“Success...” Eleven looked at the fist in his palm, full of shock, instantly shocked into joyful excitement: “Ah haha, I succeeded! ”

“Bang"!

Eleven was proud to forget, and Ye Zheng kicked him again.

Watching the groan in his mouth, he was kicked to the ground by his own feet. Ye Zheng sighed. "It seems you still haven't succeeded...”

The training of the three did not stop, Eleven and Stubborn, for the competition of this session, desperate training, although it was taught by Ye Zheng, but after each time I felt my progress, I did not feel any pain at all, my heart became more excited.

Last day in the dark 1 training room.

“Tomorrow you will defend the contest, training is over, rest well.” Ye Qiang looked at the two of them.

“Thank you, Master!” Eleven full of confidence.

“Stuff, follow the master to learn these days, you have made great strides in competing for a covert guard captain, there should be no problem.” Eleven looks at Stupid Path.

“Yes… yes… yes… yes… yes… Captain… yes!” The knockout nodded.