In the morning, in the woods.

Today is the weekend, Ye Qiang, as usual, runs in the morning and does physical training.

Starting with the night cold, she ensured more than two hours of exercise each day. It was really hard at first, then it became a habit, and she felt uncomfortable not moving one day.

After a long period of time, the kind of astringency in the body that seems to have been inactive for a long time has eased a lot.

Not far from the woods, a group of five mercenaries whispered.

Heidi looked sorry, “Hey, for so long, the owner only does the most basic physical exercise every day. There's nothing sexy at all. I was going to learn a few tricks! ”

Tang Bin looked admired, “The master is the master, he is different! ”

Jolly excited to say, "What is the value of the master's force? ”

Song Qiang touched his chin, “Well, this is really hard, anyway, it must be awesome! ”

Old Jiang muttered, “The master's situation... is strange... if he is a regular martial arts practitioner, his behavior can easily be seen differently, because inertia cannot be changed, but the master is completely devoid of those marks, as if he were an ordinary person...”

Ye Qiang ran and saw all five of them nestled not far away. The fox looked at the past with suspicion, “Why are you squatting here? ”

“Master!” The five of them greeted each other.

Fatty grinned and rubbed his hand, “Master... Actually... we were trying to steal the master! ”

“The thief?” Ye Zheng frowned.

Fatty smiled, “Yes... Master, you must have a great number of martial arts roads! If we could learn three or five tricks, we would have benefited greatly! ”

Ye Qiang snorted and was suddenly choked, not knowing how to reply.

Before, she could teach Eleven and Fang Xuan and them, just because she was good at dismantling people's tricks and seeing through others' weaknesses, and she didn't know how to do it, how to do it, and didn't systematically learn which school was out of school.

The coach my father used to hire for her was scattered and taekwondo.

Scattering is the most popular fighting technique in China, nothing special, let alone taekwondo, bluffing can be OK, but in the fighting world, taekwondo is recognized as a beautiful technique, but it is not very useful.

Neither of these martial arts obviously fit her black widow, a mysteriously poisonous person...

What can I do? She can't do anything else. She can't create a pie and a trick by herself!

Ye Zheng's eyes turned and thought hard, then he coughed softly and said in a serious way, “What kind of trick, what kind of routine, is too bad!

The best martial arts should be abandoned as a form of traditional martial arts. After all, anything that happens in real life is possible, but not mechanically rigid.

There is no invincible martial arts in this world, but invincible men. Intangible, unstructured, incapacitated, limitless. That's my martial arts number! ”

The five of us listened to each other and nodded. It was amazing to see.

“Thank you, master! ”

“My lord, you are so wonderful! ”

“Listen to the king and read ten years! ”

“You're the master, you're the cowboy! ”

……

See all five of them with a sighing look and a slight puff in the corner of Ye's mouth.

She finds herself getting better and better...