"When practicing on the wooden dummy, the first thing is to learn the movements well. If you haven't learned any boxing techniques, then remember the Ye family boxing moves I'm demonstrating now."
Ye Wanying's movements were all very slow, enough for Gu Yujin to see clearly, and then she untied them.
"Sister-in-law, is this boxing style your family's?"
Holy crap, could it be that my sister-in-law's family is actually descended from a reclusive martial arts master?
Seeing Gu Yujin's silly expression, his thoughts were all written on his face, which made Ye Wanying's lips twitch.
But isn't it also very possible that it isn't?
“My father did tell me that this set of boxing techniques is a family heirloom. As for whether it is the martial arts master you mentioned, you may need to ask my great-great-grandfather.”
Gu Yujin immediately looked regretful.
Ye Wanying finished her set of punches and immediately stopped, asking, "Did you remember it clearly?"
Gu Yujin nodded: "I've remembered it clearly."
Perhaps there really is a gene in the Gu family that grants them an exceptionally strong memory. It was only demonstrated once, yet Gu Yujin remembered all the movements.
"Yes, you must follow the punching techniques I just used, otherwise it's just random punching and won't be effective. After that, you need to train on each wooden dummy for at least six hours, and then spend one hour sparring with me."
Of course, if you feel you can't take it anymore, take a break, but be careful not to hurt yourself.
These are common problems that arise when practicing on the wooden dummy. Once you get past the initial stage and become familiar with it, it becomes much easier as your skill level improves.
Gu Yujin didn't question anything; he now trusted his sister-in-law's words completely.
Afterwards, Ye Wanying went back to her tent and started preparing lunch, while Gu Yujin was practicing on the wooden dummy with a miserable expression.
They often heard the child's screams of pain as he hit his arm, and the mother and son became immune to it.
"Awooo..."
Here we go again.
Tuanzi reached out and rubbed her ears: "Mommy, can you ask Uncle to stop calling me?" She had goosebumps all over.
Ye Wanying expressed her helplessness: "Just bear with it, it should be better tomorrow. What do you want to eat for lunch?"
To distract her son, Ye Wanying knew exactly what to do: eat the best food!
Sure enough, Tuanzi immediately forgot about her uncle's screams and started seriously thinking about what to eat for lunch.
Finally, it seemed like he had made up his mind: "Mommy, cow... cow pei."
Ye Wanying paused in her actions, looking at her son with a half-smile: "Want some more steak? Should I get you a bottle of champagne too?"
Do you think this is a five-star hotel?
When Ye Wanying teased her, Tuanzi said she didn't understand: "Mommy, what is champagne? Can you eat it?"
All I do is eat, nothing else.
"Ha, dream on! No steak, no champagne, and you, a mere child, want to drink alcohol? You wish!"
The legendary cow pei was gone, and Tuanzi immediately put on a long face: "Mommy, don't you love me anymore?"
I'm so angry!
Forehead?
Ye Wanying blinked, then looked at someone and asked curiously, "Look, why don't I love you anymore?"
Is it because there's no steak?
Tuanzi snorted a few times and pointed to her chest: "Tuanzi knows this, hmph~~"
Oh, you knew it in your heart?
But are you sure your heart isn't hallucinating?
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