Chapter 1443
It's not easy to pass a few tricks under my hands!
Chapter 1443 It's not easy to survive more than a dozen tricks under my hands!
With such a posture, how dare you claim to be a novice and ask him to show mercy?
too humble!
Zuo Xiao leaned back slightly, while dodging, he swung his left fist, using offense instead of defense.
Feng Yu'an looked at his fist with the whistling wind, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly took a step back.
However, once Zuo Xiao got serious, he completely lost his sympathy.
The nerves in Feng Yu'an's mind tensed up immediately, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, he would be hit by his fist.
He was so aggressive that she was forced to step back.
In the end, there was no way to retreat, so he could only grit his teeth and attack forcefully.
However, the more anxious he is, the easier it is to lose sight of another.
After a few moves, he was soon forced by Zuo Xiao to have no room to fight back.
Feng Yu'an became anxious, so he simply stretched out his fist and smashed it towards his face. Zuo Xiao stepped back half a step to the side, and at the same time, his two arms closed tightly to hold her fist.
Feng Yu'an could only give up his right hand, and then punched his left.
Zuo Xiao pinched her right hand with his elbow, and pinched her left wrist again.
Feng Yu'an struggled hard twice, but still couldn't pull his arm back smoothly.
After ten seconds of stalemate in this position, she was finally completely defeated, "I lost."
Zuo Xiao let go of her arm, and took off the boxing gloves, "As a novice, it's not easy to pass a dozen moves under my hands."
Facing his praise, Fengyu Anke couldn't be happy at all.
She knew very well that when Zuo Xiao fought her, he didn't try his best at all.
Naturally, she didn't have any sense of accomplishment for such an obvious release of water.
Zuo Xiao looked at the sweat on her forehead, walked off the ring, took a towel and threw it over, "Wipe off the sweat, rest for a quarter of an hour, and start basic training later."
Feng Yu'an raised his arm, took the towel thrown by him, nodded while wiping his sweat, "Yes!"
After she finished wiping off her sweat, Zuo Xiao threw another bottle of water over.
At the same time, he began to tell her the most basic theoretical knowledge, "Fighting training, the most important thing is to train the individual's physical fitness. Strength, bounce, endurance, explosive power, and the ability to resist blows of various parts of the body. It is commonly known as fitness and self-defense. , to sum it up, it’s actually nothing more than three words, be quick and precise!”
He spoke earnestly, and Feng Yu'an listened earnestly, silently writing down the main points in his words.
After the rest, Zuo Xiao did not immediately explain some skills in actual combat, but raised his chin to him, "Push-ups, one hundred."
Feng Yu'an stayed for half a second, blinked, "Do it now?"
"Yeah." Zuo Xiao watched her lying on the ground, and lightly kicked her palm with his toe, "Make a fist."
Feng Yu'an followed his words, made his palms into fists, and counted for himself while doing it.
When she counted to more than 30, she felt a little strenuous.
However, she still gritted her teeth and persisted. In terms of endurance, she is obviously stronger than many people
As she was doing, she basically relied on her own perseverance to hold on.
"Sixty...61...62..."
It became more and more difficult as she went back, and when she finished all the [-] push-ups, her whole body was soaked in sweat, as if she had been fished out of the water.
She turned over directly and lay on her back on the ground, her chest heaving violently, panting heavily.
Not only are the muscles in the waist and abdomen of the arms sore and tired, but even the joints of the two hands are aching because of the excessive force.
Zuo Xiao looked down at the people on the ground, and suddenly called out her full name, "Feng Yu'an."
(End of this chapter)
With such a posture, how dare you claim to be a novice and ask him to show mercy?
too humble!
Zuo Xiao leaned back slightly, while dodging, he swung his left fist, using offense instead of defense.
Feng Yu'an looked at his fist with the whistling wind, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly took a step back.
However, once Zuo Xiao got serious, he completely lost his sympathy.
The nerves in Feng Yu'an's mind tensed up immediately, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, he would be hit by his fist.
He was so aggressive that she was forced to step back.
In the end, there was no way to retreat, so he could only grit his teeth and attack forcefully.
However, the more anxious he is, the easier it is to lose sight of another.
After a few moves, he was soon forced by Zuo Xiao to have no room to fight back.
Feng Yu'an became anxious, so he simply stretched out his fist and smashed it towards his face. Zuo Xiao stepped back half a step to the side, and at the same time, his two arms closed tightly to hold her fist.
Feng Yu'an could only give up his right hand, and then punched his left.
Zuo Xiao pinched her right hand with his elbow, and pinched her left wrist again.
Feng Yu'an struggled hard twice, but still couldn't pull his arm back smoothly.
After ten seconds of stalemate in this position, she was finally completely defeated, "I lost."
Zuo Xiao let go of her arm, and took off the boxing gloves, "As a novice, it's not easy to pass a dozen moves under my hands."
Facing his praise, Fengyu Anke couldn't be happy at all.
She knew very well that when Zuo Xiao fought her, he didn't try his best at all.
Naturally, she didn't have any sense of accomplishment for such an obvious release of water.
Zuo Xiao looked at the sweat on her forehead, walked off the ring, took a towel and threw it over, "Wipe off the sweat, rest for a quarter of an hour, and start basic training later."
Feng Yu'an raised his arm, took the towel thrown by him, nodded while wiping his sweat, "Yes!"
After she finished wiping off her sweat, Zuo Xiao threw another bottle of water over.
At the same time, he began to tell her the most basic theoretical knowledge, "Fighting training, the most important thing is to train the individual's physical fitness. Strength, bounce, endurance, explosive power, and the ability to resist blows of various parts of the body. It is commonly known as fitness and self-defense. , to sum it up, it’s actually nothing more than three words, be quick and precise!”
He spoke earnestly, and Feng Yu'an listened earnestly, silently writing down the main points in his words.
After the rest, Zuo Xiao did not immediately explain some skills in actual combat, but raised his chin to him, "Push-ups, one hundred."
Feng Yu'an stayed for half a second, blinked, "Do it now?"
"Yeah." Zuo Xiao watched her lying on the ground, and lightly kicked her palm with his toe, "Make a fist."
Feng Yu'an followed his words, made his palms into fists, and counted for himself while doing it.
When she counted to more than 30, she felt a little strenuous.
However, she still gritted her teeth and persisted. In terms of endurance, she is obviously stronger than many people
As she was doing, she basically relied on her own perseverance to hold on.
"Sixty...61...62..."
It became more and more difficult as she went back, and when she finished all the [-] push-ups, her whole body was soaked in sweat, as if she had been fished out of the water.
She turned over directly and lay on her back on the ground, her chest heaving violently, panting heavily.
Not only are the muscles in the waist and abdomen of the arms sore and tired, but even the joints of the two hands are aching because of the excessive force.
Zuo Xiao looked down at the people on the ground, and suddenly called out her full name, "Feng Yu'an."
(End of this chapter)