Chapter 28 It hurts

   "Oh." Mu Qingyun nodded understandingly, it was normal for a little boy to have a dream in his heart at this time, thinking that her younger brother had dreamed of becoming the first strategist of the court.

   "Do you really want to practice?" Su frowned with a headache. He felt that this kind of close combat was useless at all.

When the    water ability is activated, who can get close to him?

"You have to fight for your anger. If you can't use your abilities, you have to protect yourself in other ways. Are you willing to be scolded for being weak for the rest of your life?" Mu Qingyun looked at him with a look of 'hate iron is not steel'. He had a feeling that he was very unsatisfactory.

   "My fault." Su sighed secretly, reached out and patted his forehead, trying to wake himself up.

   "Go." Hearing this, Mu Qingyun raised her chin and motioned for him to follow her.

  The two came to an open space behind the cave one after the other. There was no one there, and it was a good opportunity for practice.

   "Turn off the live broadcaster." She was the first to turn off her own broadcaster, and then asked Su to turn it off too.

She practiced all her own unique skills, and generally speaking, she was not allowed to spread it out. Although she also learned her melee combat and internal power operation from a teacher, she has already arrived here, and presumably the master will not blame her for teaching martial arts to others. .

  【Oops, don’t turn off the live broadcaster, I want to watch it too. 】

  【This Mu Qingyun is the same as the one from ancient times, why is it difficult to have some unique mental methods that we can't see. 】

   [Selfish villain, I really think we are rare or something, don't show it to us, a brainless one. 】

  【That's right, let's see what happened, can you drop a piece of meat from him? 】

  【Oh, I'm looking forward to what he can teach that lean meat jerky, what a precious effort, and he doesn't want to show us at a glance. 】

   [No, if people don't want us to see it, don't watch it, what are you doing here? 】

  【You care about me, I just want to scold me, I just want to say, what does it have to do with you, your family lives by the sea? The tube is so wide. 】

   [Heh, I really don't know if Brother Mu's black fans know how to write the words 'reversing black and white'. I used to scold our brother Mu for his wrong views. Look at what he said, who is wrong? 】

   No matter how noisy the live broadcast room was, Mu Qingyun and Su were completely invisible.

   "First, squat."

   Mu Qingyun looked at Su's thin and small body, and frowned worriedly. After thinking for a while, she said softly, "Squat for ten minutes first."

ten minutes?

  Su Wenyan raised his eyebrows and looked down on who he was. With him, he started squatting for at least 30 minutes.

   "Will it be a bit..."

   "Can't hold on for ten minutes?" Mu Qingyun stared at Su solemnly, "I know you are weak, but in order to improve your physical fitness, you can overcome it a little."

   "No," Su shook his head, "I mean, isn't ten minutes a bit too little?"

  Mu Qingyun:  …

   What kind of body this person is, he has no idea.

   "Then how much do you think?" She raised her eyes lazily and asked softly.

   However, Su smiled at her, stretched out her hand and gestured, "Thirty minutes, make the bottom."

   "Okay, if you say 30 minutes, it's 30 minutes. Let's practice." Mu Qingyun didn't bother to argue with him about this issue, so he waved his hand lazily and let him practice.

  She is by her side anyway, as long as something goes wrong, she can step up to help in time.

  The sun was covered by dark clouds and it was a rare cool day.

   Mu Qingyun looked at Su, from boredom, to surprise, to the last doubt, she never thought that Su could last so long.

   "Have you practiced before?" She took out the plastic stick from the storage bag, pinched it in her hand, and her eyes became sharp.

"Well, I told you before that my father insisted on forcing me to practice my unique skills, so squatting is also common." Su nodded, stood up graciously, and patted his legs lightly to relieve himself. Soreness in the legs.

   Hearing this, Mu Qingyun didn't say a word, grabbed a plastic stick, and slammed towards the soda.

   This offensive was extremely fast, Su who was holding down his own abilities had no strength to fight back, but Mu Qingyun didn't hold back, so when he hit him, he was red all over.

   After a dozen hits, Mu Qingyun withdrew his hand.

   "The worst thing to do in martial arts is to be arrogant and complacent. Even if your ability is good, you can't be so rude to the master who taught you."

impolite?

   Where is he rude, isn't it because he said ten minutes is too little?

"You speak in a refined manner, I don't know, I thought you came from ancient times." Su raised her eyebrows, Mu Qingyun always likes to use some ancient sentence patterns, it sounds like she is trying to show off her literary talent, but the problem is This man has no culture.

   However, after hearing what he said, Mu Qingyun snorted in her heart, she was actually hit by this person, "Zi Buyu is weird, don't talk nonsense."

   "Look, it's here again." Su chuckled, seeing Mu Qingyun's expression calm, he quickly retracted his smile and said sternly: "Master, I was wrong."

   "It's useless to be wrong, learn with your heart." Mu Qingyun turned the plastic stick in her hand, "I will use the same style of play just now to play again. All you have to do is to avoid it."

   After the words were finished, she picked up her stick and dropped her stick, and headed towards the soda again according to the method just now.

  This, to hide or not to hide?

   Seeing that the stick was about to hit him, he hesitated for a moment, and when he was about to be hit, he turned sideways and avoided the stick.

   "That's right." Mu Qingyun was extremely pleased with an apprentice like Su, who was very smart, but his body was a little weak.

   But the next second, accompanied by the muffled groan of the stick and Su's short pained cry, she dismissed the thought just now.

   "Use a snack."

  …

   In the morning, Su Cong was able to dodge a stick to dodge 100% later, he tried his best to control his subconscious dodging movements, and suffered dozens of sticks.

   There was a burst of pain in his body, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

   It was a bad decision to come here to watch their trials. Wouldn't it be nice to lie down on his leather sofa sipping cocktails, watching TV, and occasionally teasing his pet cat? Don't come here to find fault for yourself.

   "Does it hurt?" Mu Qingyun asked lightly, looking at the red and swollen wound on Su's body.

   "It hurts." Su didn't miss any opportunity to pretend to be pitiful, and said aggrievedly, and specially pulled the clothes up to reveal more red and swollen skin.

   Seeing him so miserable, Mu Qingyun will definitely feel distressed, maybe he will not be forced to learn this in the future.

   However, before his beautiful fantasy lasted long, he was ruthlessly shattered by Mu Qingyun.

   "It just hurts." Mu Qingyun gave him a lazy look, "If you don't practice hard, then it will be more than just a pain."

   (end of this chapter)

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