Aola Star? It's Wife Star!

Chapter 39 Kidd

When he woke up, it was already daybreak and Fang Hong opened his eyes in a daze.

Was that just a dream?

Yet it is so real.

Sitting up, Fang Hong clenched his fists, then unclenched them, feeling full of strength.

The memory in his mind told him that he had seen the dream in his dream last night and learned Wing Chun from him.

Shaking his head, Fang Hong put on his clothes and prepared to go downstairs for training.

When I arrived at the garden, I saw the familiar Flora doing warm-up exercises.

Fang Hong also stretched his muscles a little and started to strike the poses as Wing Chun taught him in his dream.

"what?"

Flora came closer.

"Who did you learn this from?"

"I learned it in my dream." Fang Hong answered seriously.

Flora looked at me as if I was a fool and didn't ask any more questions.

The training began, and Fang Hong struck a sheep-clamping horse posture.

"Come here~~"

Flora threw a punch without hesitation.

Fang Hong stood still, without dodging or evading, and bent his elbows to raise his forearms, keeping them crossed, with his left hand inside and his right hand outside, the back of his palm facing outwards and the palm facing inwards, to unload the force and block the punch.

Although it was difficult, I managed to block it in the end.

On the third day of training, Fang Hong was able to take Flora's punch without retreating at all.

The dream is real!

What Wing Chun teaches is also true!

Fang Hong suppressed his inner excitement and took a deep breath.

With his thoughts racing, Fang Hong pushed forward with all his strength, and his palms separated from Flora's fists. The next moment,

His right hand was like a willow tree supported by the wind, and he swept his palm down lightly, hitting Flora's heart directly.

As the saying goes, routines are dead, but people are alive.

Just like playing chess, it requires adaptability and not sticking to one move or one style. Maybe I was betting on Syndra in the last round, and the next moment I touched the job change and looked for a shovel to open the Ten Demons. This is the so-called adaptability, but this requires a high level of proficiency and understanding of routines.

If you want to be able to switch moves freely in battle, you must test them in actual combat.

Fang Hong currently lacks practical experience and can only make moves based on his own judgment.

"Wow, not bad." Flora showed off her excellent flexibility, bending her waist backwards and bouncing upwards evilly.

Then he swept his left leg across, trying to trip Fang Hong.

Little did he know that the Erzi Yangma stance is the basic stance of Wing Chun, and his lower body is as stable as a mountain. With a sweep of Flora, Fang Hong remained motionless.

The so-called two-character sheep-clamp horse refers to the posture of a sheep's hind legs when its horns resist force during a fight. When you practice it to a deep level, the power comes from the ground, the waist and horse become one, and the six forces are exerted in unison.

Fang Hong practiced hard all night, and with the guidance of a famous teacher like Wing Chun, he was able to get the hang of it.

However, after these few days of medicinal baths, the power of the Fragment of Light hidden in the body has gradually been brought into play, greatly improving physical fitness and even increasing strength. The beginnings of muscles can be seen on the body.

"Tsk, it's really hard." Flora was amazed, "I underestimated you."

But my heart was in turmoil. It was just three days, only three days!

Three days ago, she beat Fang Hongru, an old man, and teased a naughty boy.

Three days later, Fang Hong could not be said to be equally matched with her, but at least he would not run away in fear like before.

"Come again."

Fang Hong spread his hands and greeted.

Flora also became a little angry. She kicked her feet and threw a heavy punch, like a silver bottle breaking and water spurting out, and the wind whistled around her body.

"Well come."

Fang Hong shouted softly

Strengthen the five senses and start!

In an instant, just like yesterday, countless pieces of information entered my mind and churned in my brain.

How to process large amounts of information and find the right solution?

Fang Hong’s method yesterday was to simulate continuously, and finally gradually find a method in his mind. This idea consumes a lot of brain power.

Today, after learning Wing Chun, Fang Hong adopts the following method:

First use Wing Chun to deal with the current situation.

It is equivalent to changing a processor called Wing Chun.

The art of Wing Chun is about using the opponent's force to attack skillfully; the first step is to give up the force.

The first step in giving up strength is to give up your own energy and not to fight strength with force. Flora's punch is very powerful, so Fang Hong is naturally inferior to her now. Moreover, Wing Chun does not use hardness to overcome hardness, but uses softness to overcome hardness.

Sheli, Sheli,

It means abandoning the habitual rigid force and achieving relaxation without exerting any force.

Fang Hongping concentrated his mind, suppressed all distracting thoughts, let out a long sigh, let his breath move freely, and his strength flow with his fists.

He blocked Flora's fist with both palms. After one blow, his arms ached and his posture became unstable. At least he managed to hold on. Then he released the force, twisted his body, deflected the fist, raised his right foot, and kicked Flora's calf, forcing her to lose her balance.

Look at the right moment,

The head hit Flora's forehead hard, and a big bump appeared on Flora's smooth forehead.

Flora felt the pain and became even more ferocious. She swung out with her empty right fist, and this time Fang Hong had no way to block it.

After knocking Fang Hong down, Flora looked at Fang Hong, who was lying on the ground gasping for breath. She covered her forehead with her tender little hands and said with a grin, "If my forehead gets swollen, you have to pay for my medical expenses."

Fang Hong was not much better. It was said to be relieving force, but it was not so easy to relieve it. Otherwise, how could there be a saying that one force can break all laws.

It took him a lot of effort just to take away Flora's energy.

But he was in high spirits today and fought well, without losing face for Wing Chun.

After a short rest, Fang Hong jumped up from the ground and assumed a sheep-clamping horse stance.

"Come again, come again."

……

In this way, Fang Hong trained with Flora during the day and studied Wing Chun at night.

Flora's medicinal bath allowed Fang Hong to recover from his injuries quickly and stimulate his potential.

And Meng’s black tea has a miraculous effect on mental recovery.

After practicing hard day and night, Fang Hong's mental outlook has changed a lot. His skin has become darker, his eyes have become more resolute, and his frivolous arrogance has faded.

His temperament also changed, and the original ignorant boyish temperament gradually disappeared.

Time passed quickly, and a week had passed since the start of the practice.

A young man knocked on the door of the villa.

"Bass, open the door."

Bass heard the familiar voice and opened the door excitedly: "Master, you are back! That's great!"

"Dear Bass, I'm finally back, but I'm so tired."

Kidd handed the luggage behind him to Bass and stretched.

"Master, I'm glad you're okay. By the way, did you encounter any bad guys on the road?" Bass asked nervously, looking at Kidd.

Kidd shook his head in confusion. "Bad guy? No, I've seen a lot of new and interesting works of art, some of which are no worse than my father's paintings."

Bass was relieved. "Master, you've been away for so long. I was so worried. By the way, there are two guests at home. I took the liberty to invite them in because..."

Bass told Kidd everything that had happened recently.

Kidd waved his hand dismissively.

"Since you have done us a favor, you should naturally treat us well. I will go to the famous painter's cottage first."

Flora and Fang Hong also noticed Kidd's return.'

The two stood upstairs, using the stairs to block their figures, and listened quietly to the two people talking.

"Is there a problem?"

Fang Hong looked at Flora.

Flora didn't say anything, just stared at Kidd silently, then smiled, "She went to the famous painter's cottage. Let's go over and talk to her."

(The above Wing Chun information comes from the Internet, just take a look at it. As for Wing Chun and her skill pictures, I have posted them here)