The eight Vajra styles are the introductory moves of the Eight Poles. Tang Qianyue had mastered two moves before. Mr. Zhang taught one move every day and asked Tang Qianyue to go back to review by himself.

Even so, if you learn one move a day, this speed is unprecedentedly efficient.

Today, Tang Qianyue mastered all the remaining six styles in six hours.

This profound martial arts is as simple as the radio gymnastics learned in school. Even Tang Qianyue herself was surprised at this speed.

She couldn't believe that she had learned all the remaining tigers, the mountain palms, the horseshoe, the tiger hugged, the bear squat, and the crane step push within six hours.

Mr. Zhang demonstrated one by one, and Tang Qianyue followed his memory, and every move, every detail, including mastery of strength, Tang Qianyue tried to be consistent with Mr. Zhang.

Due to the differences in the shapes of men and women, the same tricks are different from those of women. Therefore, if you copy the routine, it is easy to make people feel awkward.

At this point, Mr. Zhang was even more shocked at Tang Qianyue's performance.

While imitating Mr. Zhang's boxing moves, she also subconsciously fine-tuned her boxing moves according to her body.

Although there are still some problems in handling some details, even those who have been practicing boxing for ten years may not be able to do this.

The best thing for you is the best. This is a philosophy of life, but it is also a martial art.

There is no strongest boxing technique, only the strongest warrior. What is the strongest? That is the most suitable person. Use the most suitable method to practice the most suitable kung fu.

Mr. Zhang had a feeling that he was about to witness the birth of a great master of the Eighth Gods, and this birth was still at a speed that ordinary people could not understand.

Crane Push ~

Tang Qianyue was agile, twisted her body, pulled her, and she was pushed up to a 45-degree angle under her palm force, and then fell heavily. Tang Qianyue moved her lunge and suddenly exerted her strength and collapsed forward again.

This is the first move of Baji, which is also known as the bending bow and rushing arrows.

The sudden change of moves was extremely clever, and the speed was even more incredibly fast.

The 70-kilogram large sandbag began to bounce back when it reached the 45-degree angle, but when it fell to the 30-degree angle, it was already so anxious that it was broken into the air by Tang Qianyue's bending bow and arrow.

With a delay of one second, a dull sound, the sandbag bounced up again and actually bounced to a height of 60 degrees.

Uncle Zhang has become accustomed to this kind of surprise, just as what Tang Qianyue is doing at this moment is just a very ordinary and simple thing that anyone can do.

The sandbag once again dragged a heavy arc and crashed into Tang Qianyue.

Change the move again, and use your palm! Subduing the dragon!

Bang, the moment the sandbag was perpendicular to the ground, it was fixed in place by Tang Qianyue's palm, and it was not shaken at all.

At this moment, Tang Qianyue's clothes were soaked, and the weather was getting hotter, and the thin short-sleeved T-shirt wrapped her delicate curves.

Her breath was a little unstable. Obviously, the last palm of the dragon subduing made her instantly tighten the sandbag, storing her breathing.

"Let's have a rest," Mr. Zhang handed over a cup, sugar and salt water in the cup, which can replenish electrolytes after intense exercise.

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This was what Mr. Zhang once told him in the army. At that time, the task was heavy and the training was hard, and the children would often fall ill and tired. So when he had time, he would learn some medical knowledge from the military doctor. After a while, these things were used in training.

Tang Qianyue took a sip and immediately spit it out. Not everyone can accept the taste of sugar and salt water. It is a salty and sweet thing. Anyone with a normal taste is not easy to accept: "Master, what is this? It's so bad."

Uncle Zhang smiled and handed over a tissue: "Be good, drink it, it will be good for your health. You have just undergone high-intensity training and you have to replenish your moisture."

Tang Qianyue still listened to Mr. Zhang very much. Although the smell was really hard to swallow, she still forced herself to drink the sugar and salt water.

After looking at the time, it was almost 1:00 in the afternoon. She was practicing Wangqing, but she actually forgot all the training arranged by Mu Xiao for her.

No, I haven't eaten lunch yet, Tang Qianyue slapped her forehead and said in the morning that she wanted to take care of Mr. Zhang's three meals, but in the blink of an eye, she ignored it.

"Master, you must be hungry. Look, I forgot all the lunch, so I will put a bowl of noodles for you now." As she said that, she turned around and was about to run home. She remembered that Mu Xiao threw away all the instant noodles at home and bought egg noodles and put them in the refrigerator.

The bowl of noodles was still very fast, and Tang Qianyue was about to run outside as she said that.

Uncle Zhang grabbed her and said, "Don't be busy. I'm used to it after a while. If I missed the meal, I won't eat anymore."

Tang Qianyue was stunned. She soon realized that this might be a habit that Mr. Zhang had developed over the past 50 years in the army: "But master, if you don't eat dinner, you have to be hungry all night. You'd better eat some and don't starve your body." Tang Qianyue wanted to convince Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang smiled and shook his head. Obviously, he would not compromise on the issue of principle.

"Go home and take a shower and change your clothes. Look at you, like a puppy with water." Mr. Zhang pointed at Tang Qianyue.

Today she was still wearing a white T-shirt, which looked like translucent after being wet with sweat.

Tang Qianyue looked down at her clothes, her face suddenly turned red. She even forgot that she was wearing a pink and tender underwear today, and now it was exposed.

Before she could even call her, she ran back to her home.

Uncle Zhang looked at Tang Qianyue's back and smiled. He turned his head and looked at the big sandbag again. He slowly walked to the edge of the sandbag, stretched out his two fingers and gently stroked the surface of the sandbag.

The leather of the sandbag still contains the warmth generated by Tang Qianyue's boxing rubbing: "I didn't expect that after practicing martial arts for a lifetime, I was about to be buried. I also met a martial arts genius. If Tang Qianlong was willing to learn Baji with me, would it be the same as Qianyue? The Tang family is always so mysterious and so good at creating surprises for the people around me." As he said, the two fingers touching the surface of the sandbag suddenly exerted force, but he did not see any movement at all. The sandbag, which was more than 70 kilograms, was bounced high, reaching an astonishing 90 degrees above the ground, not too much at one time, and was parallel to the ground.

The parallel state remained for a second, and then hit him at an extremely fast speed.

If it were someone else's old man, he would have lost his life if he had hit him like this, but Mr. Zhang was like a mountain and still motionless.

Originally, two fingers were retracted, but when the sandbag was about to hit, he gently pointed out another finger and stopped the sandbag steadily.

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