The next few days were extremely calm and there were no waves.
Although Zhang Ye made ruthless words when he left before, he did not act.
Soon, a week later, it was the day of club activities again.
As the president, Jiang Qingqing sent text messages to Ye Fan and Chu Nan in advance to inform them of the specific time and place.
From the beginning of the morning, Chu Nan felt as if he had been beaten up in blood. He was always in a state of excitement. He changed several sets of clothes one after another, acting like a fashion model.
"Hey...Chunan, do you want to be so exaggerated? I'm already excited like this before I see your Qingqing. I'll see a real person later, and let me teach you how to do it like a nosebleed?" Wang Zhen quipped. .
"This... how is this possible?" Chu Nan said without confidence.
Upon seeing this, Ye Fan smiled and said, "Brother Zhen, don't make fun of Chu Nan! He waited for a full week, not thinking about food, and finally seeing Sister Qingqing!"
After the two said this, Chu Nan didn't know how to answer.
The venue for Furutake Shrine is located in the school’s indoor gymnasium.
Because it is a small community, it can only be the turn of the trash near the evening.
After five o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Nan excitedly prepared to leave the bedroom, and at the same time said: "Ye Fan, let's go together!"
"Ahem...I won't go! I promised to join the Guwusha before, it was completely to help you support the scene, by the way, not to let the club disband! Now that it's all done, I don't need to come forward!" Ye Fan declined.
Hearing this, Chu Nan nodded and didn't insist.
A quarter of an hour later, he came to the gymnasium and met Jiang Qingqing and the other members of the Guwu Society.
Looking into the distance, today Jiang Qingqing is wearing a white exercise suit with a ponytail. It feels a little more heroic than usual, like an ancient female hero, and it makes Chu Nan feel more moved.
In addition, there are seven members, three men and four women.
The girls are all Jiang Qingqing’s classmates. As for the three boys, they are the boyfriends of those girls. They are also drawn to make up the numbers. Each of them has thin arms and legs, with vain feet. They don't look like martial arts practitioners!
On the other side, when they saw Chu Nan appear, the girls pointed at him for a while, and then leaned into Jiang Qingqing's ear to whisper.
Because of the long distance, Chu Nan couldn't hear what they were talking about, but soon Jiang Qingqing's pretty face turned red, like a peach blossom in March, and it was really beautiful.
...
Soon, Chu Nan walked over and greeted him actively:
"Good Sister Qingqing!"
"Hello, seniors and sisters!"
At this time, a senior sister joked: "Oh! Junior brother, you are really polite! But... don't just look at Qingqing!"
"what?"
When Chu Nan heard the words, he was taken aback for a moment, then his head shook like a rattle, and he explained: "This...I...no..."
Although he said no, his wandering eyes and trembling tone completely exposed his inner thoughts.
"Huh? What about Ye Fan, didn't you come with you?" Jiang Qingqing asked suspiciously.
"Oh...he can't come over if he has something to do, let me ask for leave!" Chu Nan explained.
When Jiang Qingqing heard the words, he didn't care too much. He glanced at the audience, coughed lightly, and said, "Since everyone is here, then start teaming up and training on your own!"
As soon as the voice fell, the seven classmates got together in twos and threes, where there was a little bit of practice, but chatted loosely.
Seeing this scene, Chu Nan was taken aback for a moment, and the fox questioned: "Sister Qingqing, what's going on?"
"Hey……"
Jiang Qingqing sighed quietly and said:
"Chu Nan, I'm sorry, let you down! Before, there were a few classmates who were really interested in traditional martial arts. As a result, they were all beaten away by Zhang Ye and the Taekwondo Club! Now these members are all me I asked my classmates to make up the count! If they can come, they have given me a lot of face..."
At the end, Jiang Qingqing's tone was full of helplessness.
Chinese traditional kung fu requires a good foundation from an early age. It takes three nines in winter and three-nine in summer. If you want to achieve something, you need at least ten years of hard work!
It is impossible to practice any real skills by relying on the once-a-week training of the university community.
Correspondingly, taekwondo, judo, karate, etc. imported from overseas, however, pay attention to the "speedy" technique. If you study systematically for two or three months, you will be able to achieve small achievements, which is why so many people are attracted.
However, this does not mean that Chinese martial arts is weaker than these foreign martial arts.
On the contrary, it is very difficult to get started in Chinese martial arts, but the upper limit is also very high. Those foreign martial arts seem to be quick to achieve, but their achievements are also very limited.
A true master of national martial arts, can easily sling most of Taekwondo and Judo master!
However, with the impetuous mentality of today's society, few people except those martial arts families can calm down and learn traditional martial arts.
...
At this moment, Chu Nan looked at Jiang Qingqing, who was looking lonely, suddenly his eyes drenched, and he said:
"Sister Qingqing, I want to learn real skills, can you teach me?"
Hearing this, Jiang Qingqing looked surprised and asked with some uncertainty: "Are you serious? Learning kungfu is really hard, and you have missed the best martial arts age, even if you invest 100%. , It may not be able to achieve something!"
"I want to learn!"
Although Chu Nan's voice was silent, it was sonorous and powerful: "I am not afraid of hardship or tiredness, I want to learn!"
Seeing his firm eyes, Jiang Qingqing understood that he was definitely not a fan, nodded heavily, and said, "Okay! Since you want to learn, then I will teach you! However, I only know Wing Chun from the family!"
"It's okay! I will learn Wing Chun! The deeds of the first generation of master Ye Man can be described as thunderous and famous!" Chu Nan said.
"Wing Chun, the founder is the five masters of the Shaolin Temple in South Shaolin! She combined Zen and martial arts, and finally created a practical kung fu suitable for women to practice-Wing Chun!"
"The reason for using the word'Ying Chun' is the crystallization of his erudite experience throughout his life. For example, the right half of a simple word'Yong', the dot, horizontal, folded, vertical, hook, pick, If you put aside and squeeze, you have hidden the principles and techniques of Wing Chun."
"The biggest special feature of Wing Chun is that its moves are as fast as lightning, and its protection is impervious to wind and rain! If you want to achieve intensive and effective protection, you need to learn the principle of'four doors'.
"The so-called'four doors' means to draw a square area on the front of the body, no more than an eyebrow, no more than two shoulders, and no less than a leg. According to the enemy's attack route, the defense is the offense, and the defense is counterattack!"
"Next I will demonstrate, you are optimistic!"
...
Next, Jiang Qingqing took a deep breath and put on a Wing Chun starting position.
Obviously her appearance has not changed in any way, but in Chu Nan's eyes, she feels that she reveals a strong aura, which is dare not to be underestimated.
The next moment, Jiang Qingqing moved.
Her hands turned into the afterimages of her debut in mid-air, dazzling, as if forming a large airtight net.
"Chichichichichichi!!!"
In the air, there were bursts of sonic booms, like thunder.
This stormy offensive lasted for two or three minutes before Jiang Qingqing stopped.
Because of the strenuous exercise, the tip of her nose and forehead were sweaty, and her face flushed.
On the side, Chu Nan looked completely silly, and never expected that Jiang Qingqing, who looked quiet and graceful, would instantly become a chivalrous woman!
With her skill, if someone dared to think about her on the road, it would be settled in minutes.
At the same time, Jiang Qingqing laughed at Chu Nan's stunned look, as if she had changed back to an ordinary girl in the past, and said, "Why? I am dumbfounded? It will take at least ten years to reach my level. Hard work, you have to work hard!"
For a time, Chu Nan felt the pressure was great, and even had a ridiculous idea--
If you really get better with Jiang Qingqing, if there is any conflict in the future, you must not rise to "domestic violence", otherwise, your small body is probably not enough to fight a few times!
At this moment, Jiang Qingqing certainly didn't know what Chu Nan was thinking, so he seriously set up a demonstration, and Chu Nan followed the same pattern.
"No, right! The right hand is lower, and the left hand is higher!"
"Stick your chest and abdomen, loosen your shoulders and sink your elbows, and have a virtual collar!
"Hey...don't you have a stomachache!"
Don't think Jiang Qingqing is usually gentle and pleasant, but when she is a teacher, she can be unambiguous, and she will point it out without mercy.
Later, when she saw that Chu Nan hadn't done a good job, she proactively stretched out her hand, and really corrected him with hand in hand.
Although practicing martial arts all the year round, Jiang Qingqing's delicate jade hands did not become rough, but rather smooth.
Even through a layer of clothing, Chu Nan seemed to be able to feel the temperature of her fingertips.
Chu Nan vowed that he did not intentionally make a wrong move to get close to Jiang Qingqing!
But this kind of close contact can even smell the scent of Jiang Qingqing's body, which makes him feel mad, and think that this class is too worthwhile!
...
"Deng Deng Deng Deng!"
At this moment, there was a noisy sound of footsteps outside, getting louder and louder from far to near.
After a while, hundreds of big men in Taekwondo uniforms swarmed into this stadium, with an eager expression of excitement on their faces, as if preparing to make a big fuss.
The person who took the lead was Jiang Qingqing’s half-brother
Zhang Ye!
At this moment, Zhang Ye's face was full of cruel expressions, a grin appeared at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes looked straight at Jiang Qingqing, obviously aimed at her.
In just a few breaths, the hundreds of Taekwondo Club members wrapped up the Guwusha members and surrounded them.
Countless ferocious eyes gathered on them.
Seeing this sudden scene, the members of Furutake were all dumbfounded, completely unaware of what happened.
This is the first time they have seen such a big battle.
There is a sharp contrast in the number of people who are very different between the two sides.
If the people from the Taekwondo Club came to deal with them, it would be a sledgehammer!
As the president of Guwusha, Jiang Qingqing was even more nervous at this moment, her body shuddering uncontrollably.
Those who come are not good, those who are good won't come!
She knows that Zhang Yejiao's character must be repaid, and she has been stunned before, and it is absolutely impossible to let it go.
Sure enough, what should have come, after all, has come!
"Stick!"
"Stick!"
"Stick!"
At this moment, Zhang Ye walked out of the crowd, his head held high, with a pretentious look, wishing to raise his nostrils to the sky.
Immediately afterwards, he scanned the audience with sharp eyes and said arrogantly:
"I'm the deputy president of the Taekwondo Club-Zhang Ye! Trash from the Guwu Society, give you one minute to quit the club and get out of here! From today, Huahai University has no Guwu Society!
If you do it obediently, I will not embarrass you! But... if anyone dares to be a hero and disobey my meaning, I promise to let you blood on the spot and go out sideways! "
