Talking about one thousand, preaching ten thousand, things have to be done bit by bit.
No matter how Cao Zhe wants to train Qishan, how he can show his grace in front of those foreign races and how to raise the value of Zhuxingtai and Xingshi Academy, that is a matter for the future.
Now... Qi Shande has climbed up the Star Ranking list step by step and become a student of Star Stone Academy.
There is no disturbance about the Qishan fight.
Qi Shan, who had mastered spiritual power, truly stepped into the door of transcendence.
The foundation accumulated in the past also began to completely explode.
The name of Blue Star God of War is more than just words.
Not to mention the various fighting techniques at his fingertips during the battle, the 'insights' displayed during the battle are also very eye-catching.
This is a color that will gradually fade away in many 'veterans'.
Because compared to the randomness and unexpectedness of 'newcomers', many veterans will trust their many years of experience more, and this experience can sometimes be a hindrance.
Originally one of the two protagonists of Fist·Shanhe, Qi Shan is already on the right track.
The remaining heroine on the other side, Yun He, naturally has her "adventures".
This adventure has something to do with the two remaining Blue Star competitors.
The evening wind blew along the narrow alley from the busy pedestrian street to the corner just one street away.
The civet cat squatting on the mailbox in the cafe, squinting its eyes and looking at everyone who walked into the alley with vigilant eyes.
It wasn't until a beautiful woman wearing a sportswear that tightly wrapped her toned figure walked in that it suddenly showed a happy expression.
Then he stretched himself out on the mailbox and made a flattering 'gurgling' sound.
The woman stepped forward, picked up the cat, and completely removed all the resistance of the cat from playing with it. With her slender, slender but calloused palms, she stroked the cat from head to tail.
The civet cat seemed to feel pain, but felt very comfortable at the same time, and made a strange sound.
"Feel it well. I learned this muscle rhythm from tigers."
"Cats are the masters of tigers. You should have known it, but you have become lazy after being kept in captivity." The woman whispered to the civet cat, with the unique charm of Jiangnan women in her accent.
If you had just listened to her talk, you would never have imagined that she was the former global champion of women's unrestricted fighting.
A strange woman who once stood alongside the God of War, Qishan, and was known as the 'Wind Emperor'.
Yunhe is different from Qishan's hard bridges, hard horses, and big openings and closings. Her style is mainly based on roaming and fighting. The competition is about body skills, speed and endurance.
She is like the unpredictable wind in the ring.
Therefore, it has the reputation of the Wind Emperor.
Although her physical strength is not as good as Qi Shan's, her fighting style has to be said to be more beautiful.
In the virtual network era, this fighting style has not become outdated. Instead, it has become even more dazzling when combined with colorful fighting.
Therefore, Yunhe has not faded... he is still the most shining superstar and the idol of countless girls and teenagers around the world.
Let go of the civet cat.
Yun He walked towards the cafe under the sycamore tree.
Looking at this somewhat shabby cafe, Yun He looked reminiscing.
Then he shook his head.
She heard that Qishan had moved away from the original martial arts training room, and the new address was not conveyed to her.
"Maybe... he has really let go!" Yun He sighed inexplicably in his heart.
Pushing open the red lacquered wooden door, the rotating wind chime makes a crisp sound like falling into a dream.
Next to the dimly lit fireplace, a middle-aged woman is knitting a sweater.
This 'ancient' behavior that seems to be stuck in the last century is enough to illustrate the 'boredom' of this middle-aged woman.
In such a fast-paced society, being able to calm down and knit a sweater... can only mean that life is worry-free and sleeping in peace is good.
Hearing the ringing, the middle-aged woman raised her head and saw Yun He.
"Hey! Who is this? Isn't this our Star Yun?" The middle-aged woman said with joy in her voice. Then she saw that Yun He came alone, so she subconsciously turned her head and closed her mouth.
"I'm the only one...why don't you do my business?" Yun He asked with a smile.
The middle-aged woman said: "How can you not! I really envy you who practice martial arts. We are all of the same age... I am still one year younger than you, and you still look like a college student who has just graduated. I am already a yellow man." So shameless."
Yun He said: "A yellow-faced woman is also a happy yellow-faced woman. How many people envy you, but you can't get enough of them!"
The middle-aged woman said proudly: "That's right!"
Then he whispered: "There are two people... who are secretly asking about you. I listened to you and kept them in the private room on the second floor."
Yun He said: "The hair is like thunder, the energy is stored in the five internal organs, like a snake coiling, the shape is like a tiger's roar, the turtle's breath, the force is like a mountain breaking... Did they ask you to tell me this?"
Yun He's words were confirmation again.
The middle-aged woman said: "That is indeed what they said, and they said that after you listen, you will definitely come to see them."
Yun He nodded.
The words relayed by the middle-aged woman contained the principles of boxing and the use of strength. Although it was not too unusual, Yun He could sense that there was something unfinished in it based on his knowledge.
Yun He could only think again, whether it was some 'unworthy descendants' who were selling the ancient boxing manual passed down from their families, hoping to exchange it for a better price.
Since becoming famous, Yunhe has encountered some similar situations... Of course, Qi Shan has encountered more, and even actively pursued more ancient boxing techniques, ancient boxing records, and even the martial arts practice notes of some ancestors.
Most of the wealth accumulated in the past has been filled in.
In comparison, Yunhe’s investment in this area is not too much.
She advocates scientific martial arts training and believes that it is more useful to hire qualified nutritionists, fitness coaches and professionals in areas such as balance training and body shaping for guidance.
At the door of the private room, Yun He was about to reach out and knock on the door, but saw that someone had already reached out and opened the wooden door of the private room.
Yun He was stunned.
She is known as the Wind Queen because of her light body.
Although she didn't do it deliberately, the habit she had developed over the years made her steps light and there was almost no sound of footsteps.
If the person who opens the door is not a coincidence, it means that his five senses are extremely sharp... he is definitely not a 'prodigal' as originally defined.
"Ms. Yun, please come in!" The young man with a calm expression seemed to completely ignore Yun He's beauty and his great reputation, and only regarded her as an ordinary person.
This made Yun Hegao take another look.
Then he walked into the private room and saw a young man with yellow hair, holding up a glass of iced Americano and a cup of hot latte at the same time, pouring them into his mouth from different angles.
Then he showed an indescribable expression.
Yun He paused for a moment, feeling that this appointment was a bit hasty.
"Don't mind, he's just such a fool." The young man with a calm expression said to Yun He in an unwavering tone.
Then he didn't introduce himself, but just sat down.
Handed a tablet to Yun He.
"There is some information we compiled in it, you can read it first."
"If you have any questions, let's talk about it later."
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