I stared at Ouyang Rujing, feeling very angry, but I had no way to do anything to her.

"If you are bored, I will teach you a trick to travel the dragon step." Ouyang Rujing stood up and said lightly.

"I don't want to learn." I said.

"I learned it, and I might be able to use it when I hit you in the future," she said.

I frowned slightly and didn't say anything, but I was actually a little moved.

"Traditional Chinese martial arts are first, second, step, and third, moves. You have already practiced swaying and spitting, but unfortunately you can't step, so you are often beaten." Ouyang Rujing said.

"Okay, then learn." I pretended to be an old man, and guessed that with my bruised right eye, my expression should be very funny, because a laugh came from my ear, and Ji Mengyao showed a mocking look at me.

I glared at her, ignored her, but looked at Ouyang Rujing and said, "How to practice?"

"It's actually very simple." She said, then moved the round table for tea to the middle of the lobby on the first floor, looked up at me, and said, "Look." As she said that, she saw her figure drilling under the table, and her speed was very fast. She was drilling under the round table, with ease and speed getting faster and faster. In the end, she could only hear a black shadow, and her eyes could no longer keep up with her speed.

Just now, I was dazzled, but suddenly the next second, Ouyang Rujing stood in front of me and was startled: "Uh!" I shouted softly.

"Did you understand?" she asked.

I shook my head and said, "No, so soon who can see clearly."

"When you practice this Dragon Walk to my level, you will be able to avoid half of my attack." Ouyang Rujing said.

"It's only half attacking." I curled my lips, a little disapproving.

Later I heard a saying in traditional martial arts: Teaching boxing but not stepping, teaching steps to hit the master! In fact, any type of boxing move is the surface, strength is the inside, and footwork is the bridge connecting the surface and the inside, which is the most important thing.

In the following time, Ouyang Rujing began to teach me to drill into the table slowly. Anyway, she was idle and my phone was taken away by her, so I thought it was just passing the time and started drilling into the table. It was okay at first, but ten minutes later, I became a little bored. From time to time, I was touched by the tabletop, or tripped by the legs of the table, and I was always bent over and very tired.

"Can you stop practicing?" I persevered for a quarter of an hour and said to Ouyang Rujing, who was drinking tea next to me with a sweat.

"Okay, look at yourself. Don't say that I abuse you in the future. If you give you a chance, you are not sure." Ouyang Rujing glanced at me and said coldly.

"Can you really avoid your attack after learning this broken drill table?" I asked in confusion.

"After practicing, you can avoid at least half of the attack. You should know that avoiding half of the attack is equivalent to half of the chance of attacking. This is not a subtraction problem." Ouyang Rujing said.

My eyes lit up, and I immediately understood what she meant. I could attack immediately with one move from the other to prevent the opponent from defending. This is indeed not a subtraction problem. If one day I could avoid half of Ouyang Rujing's attack, I am afraid that it would be impossible for her to beat herself like she did last night.

"Practice, of course you have to practice, haha!" I smiled awkwardly and continued to practice drilling on the table.

I couldn't go out or make a phone call, so I fought with this round table all day long.

When I was taking a shower at night and preparing to go to bed, I felt soreness in my waist and back, and my whole body was almost unable to straighten up: "Damn it, practicing martial arts is really not something that ordinary people can persevere." I said in my heart, and at the same time I remembered that when I just practiced the Yijin Jing, the pain of opening muscles seemed to be even worse than now.

"I don't know how I persevered at that time." I recalled secretly in my heart.

Screaming, the bedroom door opened, Ouyang Rujing walked in. She wore a small black suspender nightgown today, revealing her two slender and white legs. The black nightgown and snow-white legs formed a contrast, and her body exuded a sexy atmosphere, which made me look straight.

To be honest, I haven't had sex for several months, so I really wanted to see Ouyang Rujing walking into the bedroom in such a dress. She couldn't help but breathe a little rapid, and her body stood up from the bed and walked towards her.

A finger poked my chest, and Ouyang Rujing's cold voice came from his ear: "Sleep well."

"Ouyang, I am a normal man." I stared at her and said.

"It seems that I'm still light in practice. Why don't you go down and get into the table for two hours?" she said to me.

"I'll say it again, I'm a normal man and have sexual requirements." I shouted.

"If you don't even have this will, then I think you shouldn't fight with Zhang Chengye. Otherwise, if he uses a beauty trick, will you fall into it?" Ouyang Rujing's expression was still cold and she didn't hear my request.

"You are abuse." I sat on the bed angrily.

"Even if I agree, do you don't want children anymore?" Ouyang Rujing said with a little cold look on her eyes and staring at me.
Chapter completed!