After the second drill, Huang Jingyao smoothly and completely played the first set of military fist movements. Xu Weiming couldn't help but scream in a low voice, "Principal, have you practiced before?"

This must have been practiced, otherwise he would never believe that the other party would learn so quickly. Huang Jingyao was not a fancy air. If he demonstrated it formally and the other party would write it down with his super memory and imitate it, it might also behave like it, but the right kind of force, explosion, etc., no matter how strong the memory is, it would be difficult to integrate it for the first time. ◎,

No matter how you look at it, Huang Jingyao was like an old man practicing boxing just now. According to the strength of this exercise routine, it seems that he has certain power in actual combat. Of course, it is not possible to deal with masters, but it can definitely have a certain suppression effect against ordinary people who do not rely solely on fists.

Huang Jingyao looked strange in his exclamation because... because he himself didn't know how he used the boxing skills he had just made.

Xu Weiming watched the first drill, but his memory was not very outstanding. His understanding ability in military boxing was also very average. He recorded the lunge and roar kicks in front, and remembered the subsequent horse stance and cross-side kicks, and the memory in front was not so clear. When he finally hit the waist and throat, his memory was already blurred when he hit the waist and kicked the throat.

So at the first time he practiced, his mind was full of confusion and forgot how to move, but at this time his body felt instinctively.

His mind was still thinking about how to hit the lunge and punch, and his body reacted. He followed his instinct and then he was able to hit it.

This is the first drill. There are still mistakes in the drill according to the body. Wait until Xu Weiming corrects it again, starting from the first lunge and punch to the last one.

The second time Huang Jingyao was still thinking about how to hit the lunge and punch. The feeling of his body was not only brought out with him. He also hit beautifully and powerfully, completely grasping the key points of the movement.

This situation cannot help but feel strange. His mind is vague, but his body can use the complete routine based on his feelings. Others control their bodies with their thinking, and now he is completely following his feelings.

It's like a person walking on the road, and a can suddenly throw out from the car driving in front of you and smash it down. When your brain just saw it, it was thinking about whether to avoid or reach out to block it. The body had already reacted first, either dodging or reaching out to block it.

The thinking command has not been issued yet, and the body movements have been completed.

Holding the strange feeling in his heart, Huang Jingyao still smiled, "I have practiced some before, but I remember that I seemed to have learned it during military training in college... I haven't practiced for a long time."

Xu Weiming then felt relieved. College military training may not necessarily teach this, but there are many who can teach some. Even college physical education classes are complicated and numerous, such as aerobics, ballroom dance, Tai Chi, Taekwondo, etc.

Those are often process-based. No one will study too seriously, but it is not too strange if anyone really learns well. If you let go of a few years, you will be completely unfamiliar at the beginning. It is normal to practice and learn and then regain your feelings.

"Principal, do you practice it again?" Shi said again, Huang Jingyao nodded, and then the first set of sixteen military boxing movements was still thinking in his mind. His body instinct had pointed out the most standard and perfect movement guidance, and he hit him with one set of punches. Xu Weiming couldn't help but lit up.

He found that this time, Huang Jingyao's condition when he was boxing was already two or three percent more handsome.

Don't think that only 20% of them are belittling. He is a close-fitting bodyguard of the provincial party committee selected by thousands of people. Even if he is not military boxing, he is best at fighting against this boxing technique and letting him set up a ring in a division-level army, there may not be many active-duty soldiers who can beat him in this regard.

"You have mastered the first set of movements very well. As long as you practice regularly and become more familiar with the feeling in the future, you will not only exercise your physical fitness. You can easily solve some small troubles. Now I will teach you the second set..."

With a thumbs up, Xu Weiming began to explain the second set of military boxing. The process was the same as the first set. Xu Weiming's eyelids twitched again.

It was Huang Jingyao's first time to practice after learning, and there were frequent mistakes. The second time he had already shown his feelings, and he found the key points. He was in the third time to practice and performed very well.

The third set is still the same.

However, with the previous conversation, he didn't think much about it. He thought Huang Jingyao had practiced it before. Even if he only taught the first set of military boxing in college, if he really wanted to learn it, it would not be difficult to find videos or something like this popular basic boxing technique.

Seeing that Huang Jingyao practiced well, he left the room, and there was only one person left in the room. Huang Jingyao became more and more vigorous as he practiced. At first, he followed the feeling of his body, but after practicing the three major routines many times, no matter how low his talent in boxing was, he could form a fixed impression in his mind.

A layer of sweat came down several times, and Huang Jingyao found that as he practiced, his torso and limbs became stronger and stronger.

"Although my body is much stronger now than before, it is because my basic talent is too good. Just like some people are born with divine power, some people are born with weak and sick... Now with the training of the system, this foundation can be made stronger."

"I have always ignored the physical talent before. It seems that I have to add some talent to my parents in the future. Even if my physical talent increases, it will be difficult to receive literary feedback, but this literary talent is nothing."

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After truly experiencing the good physical talent, more thoughts flashed through Huang Jingyao's mind. Even if he increases it to others, it is impossible to exceed the limit and reach his current state. But as long as a person's talent of three or four points is increased to 9, it can reduce many diseases and troubles.

That is, nothing can be exchanged for.

After practicing boxing several times, his physical condition was unprecedentedly good. Huang Jingyao then frightened himself. He ate the breakfast serving of four people and was half full, and he was so weird that he stood outside the classroom of Class 5 when he packed up his lesson plan and walked towards the teaching building. He was standing outside the classroom of Class 5, and a slightly thin figure walked out of it.

"Teacher Huang, I want to repeat the exam." Standing firmly in front of Huang Jingyao, the thin figure said a word that made Huang Jingyao laugh a little.

"The college entrance examination has not yet been taken yet, why do you want to repeat the exam?" He asked speechlessly, but the opposite side laughed, "Teacher Huang, if you run a school in the future and let me go in and repeat the exam, I will repeat the exam. If you don't accept me, then I can only take a single exam."

After saying that, this person seemed to be embarrassed and begging with a hint of pleading.

Huang Jingyao's face was even more weird. The boy in front of him was Zhang Peng, the guy who was very talented in computer science and by relying on self-study, he broke through a low-profile mobile game and could modify data at will in the game. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!