1304 Training Song Ying
1304 Training Song Ying
The chopsticks of the two collided continuously, and they knocked several times in a row.
The two of them didn't look like they were knocking chopsticks, but like they were competing in swordsmanship. They were all looking at each other's eyesight and reflexes. The strength of the two lies here. Although they don't need internal force, Li Fan's reaction ability is still superior to others, which makes Song Ying very embarrassed and careless.
"Song Ying, you still need to practice this technique!"
As Li Fan said with a smile, the two chopsticks suddenly poked and hit the tips of Song Ying's chopsticks, sending Song Ying's chopsticks flying.
"ah!"
Song Ying was taken aback and didn't recover for a long time. Soon, she became excited again, and said to Li Fan, "You are good at this skill, teach me quickly!"
"Haha, this is the skill of eating, you have to learn it too."
When Li Fan heard it, he was immediately happy.
"Of course, eating is also a skill, you can learn it when you live!"
"Actually, it's nothing. It's a kind of reaction ability to practice."
"Responsiveness...well...it seems to be more than that?"
Song Ying always felt that there was something else.
"Not bad, it's all seen."
Li Fan laughed, "Actually, the most important thing is that I am already familiar with your moves. I can see clearly every move you make, including when and from which direction your chopsticks are coming, and you want to stab me. Where."
"This, is it so powerful?"
Song Ying was very surprised, "This is to see the flaws of others, it seems that this is very difficult to practice."
"It's a little difficult."
Li Fan nodded, "What is needed is a lot of actual combat experience."
"Oh? That means, Brother Li, you often fight?"
"Ah...it's okay."
Li Fan almost revealed himself, "I don't have any other hobbies, but I like to cause trouble and fight. If I don't fight this day, I will feel itchy. If I fight a lot, I will naturally have experience."
"That's great, let's learn from each other more and hone my martial arts."
"Okay, I'll do my best to teach you."
"Huh? What did you say?"
Song Ying stared at Li Fan with a pair of second-second eyes, looking at Tassel.
"Ah, I mean, I'll do my best to spar."
"That's good, I'll treat you to hot pot for nothing!"
When Song Ying heard about martial arts training, she was very happy. Li Fan murmured in his heart, this is indeed not a serious girl!
The two had dinner and started fighting together. Song Ying's Taizu boxing is indeed good, but it is still lacking in strength, and her ability to deal with the enemy on the spot is not strong, her moves are a bit too rigid, and she often does not know how to adapt.
"Song Ying, when you practice the phoenix single-wing and double-punch fist, it is very rigid and not smooth enough."
"Ah... There are too many changes between these two moves. If you want to connect them, it will definitely be very stiff."
"You have to learn to be flexible."
Li Fan pointed her out, "A move is dead, but a person is alive. If you pay too much attention to the moves, it will be superficial, and you will be inferior."
"What you said is quite reasonable, but it's not easy to change the habit of practicing martial arts for many years?"
"It's not easy to change, but practicing martial arts is not something that happens overnight, as long as you develop a good habit and take it slowly."
Li Fan stood on the dojo and waved to Song Ying, "Come here, I'll show you."
"Okay, Brother Li, give me a trick!"
Song Ying was not polite either, she stepped forward and made a move at Li Fan, and kicked straight at Li Fan's chest.
This kick is to poke the foot, fast and fierce, it is a common move by martial arts practitioners.
But Li Fan kicked Song Ying's feet away with a phoenix spreading its wings.
Song Ying was a little surprised, the defense and attack were perfectly coordinated, and she almost knocked herself to the ground.
What a big brother Li, his skills are really handsome, if only I have his skills.
"I didn't expect that Brother Li had seen my Taizu boxing, and he learned it so quickly, and he used it freely, which seems to be better than mine."
"Practice what you learn."
Li Fan smiled, "Actually, you can too, as long as you practice more."
"It is said that there are seven styles of boxing in Qixia Boxing. I wonder which one you are good at, Brother Li?"
Li Fan thought about it, but didn't know what to say.
This Seven Heroes Fist was originally created by himself. The seven kung fus are very balanced, no one is the strongest, and naturally no one is the weakest. Li Fan thought about it, and made up some nonsense.
"My strongest is Crane Strike. Among our seven kung fu, Crane Strike is the most peaceful, without killing spirit."
"Crane Strike? Isn't it beautiful?"
"This is natural."
Li Fan laughed, "My Crane Strike Technique is mainly about elegance and defense. I use it, and it doesn't look very good. But if a woman uses it, it's like a fairy dancing gracefully. However, if you want to practice Qixiaquan If you are strong, you must learn the inner strength of our Seven Heroes, the Seven Heroes. Otherwise, it will only be superficial."
"Just the fur is already very powerful."
Song Ying was a little envious, "Brother Li, how many years have you practiced?"
"It's been a few years, maybe about three years?"
"..."
"Um, what's the matter with you, why don't you talk anymore?"
"Brother Li, you really like to joke..."
Song Ying rolled her eyes at Li Fan, "I've been practicing for at least ten years, and I'm not as good as you!"
"Ahem, I told you, I fight a lot."
Li Fan laughed dryly, "How about this, I'll show off my crane strike and see if it can inspire you."
"OK."
Song Ying became happy again, "Don't be merciful."
"Okay, come on."
How could Li Fan not be merciful, otherwise he would have knocked the girl out of the door with one slap.
A martial artist, and a martial artist, are still a level behind. It is far from enough to only know external martial arts and not understand internal martial arts.
"Brother Li, don't underestimate me."
Song Ying was a lot more vigilant this time, she moved very fast, trying to beat the slow with the fast.
But Li Fan saw her flaws at a glance, and with a swipe of a crane, he slapped Song Ying away with a swinging fist.
Song Ying was not reconciled, she shook her fist again, bent her knees at the same time, lowered her body, and slapped Li Fan's chin directly with a palm from bottom to top.
"Well done."
Li Fan's expression was normal, he didn't hide, he passed his left hand from the side, and directly swept Song Ying's wrist.
Snapped!
Song Ying's palm was crooked again, she gritted her silver teeth, assumed the posture of Taizu Fist, and launched a fierce attack on Li Fan!
But Li Fan relied on the crane hand to easily defuse Song Ying's attack every time, making Song Ying helpless to him, and he couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes!
"Hate!"
Song Ying finally couldn't sit still anymore, she took a step back and looked at Li Fan angrily.
"Why are you just defending but not attacking? Do you look down on this girl?"