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Chapter 487 I Thought I Could Breathe A Sigh Of Relief, But It Hurts My Heart If I Don't Want T



Chapter 487 I Thought I Could Breathe A Sigh Of Relief, But It Hurts My Heart If I Don't Want T

As Cheng Peng and Yan Xiaoyue fought hard, the two guys also began to enter the state more and more.

Especially with every fist that Yan Xiaoyue swung, Cheng Peng would quickly turn his head sideways to avoid it, and quickly figured out a way to crack it.

Not to mention, this is more enjoyable than practicing Kung Fu at home alone.

Sure enough, this martial arts student really still needs to find someone who is better than himself in kung fu, so as to know where his gap lies.

Lin Yue did not continue to stand in the yard, but walked towards the eaves, where there was a chair, and he sat there quietly, completely watching the excitement and eating melons. twenty two

However, as time passed, Cheng Peng's disadvantages were gradually revealed.

His kung fu was not as good as Yan Xiaoyue's, and now he was exhausted after some sparring.

Perhaps before, he was able to go all out with reluctance and successfully catch every attack of Yan Xiaoyue.

But now it is completely powerless, there is no way to take the initiative to attack but can only dodge blindly.

In this way, the superior and inferior have already begun to see the outcome!

It's just that Cheng Peng has been biting the bullet and trying to hold on, he doesn't want to act like a waste in front of his master,

So he will never give up until the last moment.

Yan Xiaoyue also saw Cheng Peng's strenuous efforts, and she became more and more complacent in her heart. She was joking, and finally seized the opportunity to show her in front of her master, so how could she miss it.

Of course, she had to use the skills she had learned all her life to let Lin Yue know that Yan Xiaoyue was worthy of the title of Senior Sister.

As a result, there was already a difference in the momentum, Yan Xiaoyue's every move and style became more and more vigorous, while Cheng Peng could only back away again and again, and he almost lost sight of it.

Until Cheng Peng could not retreat, seeing that Yan Xiaoyue's fist was about to fall on his face, Cheng Peng hurriedly stopped,

"Senior Sister, I lost!"

A few simple words successfully made Yan Xiaoyue hold back the strength she swung, and at the same time wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hands indiscriminately.

"It's ok you kid, your kungfu has improved!"

Yan Xiaoyue showed her senior sister demeanor, patted Cheng Peng's shoulder vigorously, and then happily went to find Lin Yue.

Cheng Peng, on the other hand, stood there a little weakly, also sweating profusely, but it was quite comfortable after sweating profusely for ten rounds.

"Master, how is it? Has my kung fu improved?"

Yan Xiaoyue didn't hesitate to pick up a teapot next to her and poured herself a glass of water, her eyes sparkling,

She wants to be praised by Lin Yue right now, and the affirmation from Master is the most satisfying thing for her.

And Cheng Peng also walked to Lin Yue's side, but there were no chairs there, and Cheng Peng didn't mind sitting on the ground 630, feeling the wind blowing by.

"Your kung fu has improved, but there are still many shortcomings, such as blindly using brute force and ignoring the stability of the lower body.

Originally, Yan Xiaoyue was delighted to hear Lin Yue's previous words, but she didn't want to hear her heart hurt like being poured with cold water

But after thinking about it carefully, I felt that my master had pointed out my lack of kung fu, which happened to be what she lacked.

If you can keep improving yourself as Lin Yue said, then there will naturally be better breakthroughs in kung fu.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaoyue silently remembered it in her heart. .


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