Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

After the small incident of complaining, the atmosphere in the dormitory became extremely awkward.

Chen Mingyue no longer had the time to organize a welcome chorus. She huddled in the corner of the bed holding the quilt in a daze, wondering what she was thinking.

Seeing her worried look, Zhang Xiaochen didn't pursue her. He simply told her to calm down first. She also dug out her high school mathematics textbook and began to study on her own seriously.

The army has places to attend military academies every year, and competition is fierce, so she has to study hard.

Gao Min rolled his eyes at Chen Mingyue who was on the upper bunk opposite. He didn't want to look at her, so he simply turned over and jumped down, putting on his shoes while calling Su Haitang.

"Go out and do some activities?"

Gao Min has been a disciple since childhood and attended martial arts schools for more than ten years. His kung fu is not very good, but he is solid. If he doesn't practice a few punches a day, he will feel itchy in his hands and feel weak all over.

Su Haitang sealed the envelope, affixed the stamp, and stood up.

"Wait for me." Qi Bing is a lively person. Unless he is sleeping during training, he really can't stand the silent atmosphere, so he put down his lyrics book and chased after him.

Wang Keying rolled her eyes, waved to Ai Xiang, and called Chen Lu and Guo Yuanyuan. The four of them laughed and ran out to watch the fun.

Wang Keying also bet Su Haitang to win two oranges, which attracted a burst of boos.

When Su Haitang fights Gao Min, isn't it like playing around?

Gao Min had a tomboyish personality, he would scream when he saw a fight, he wouldn't be upset if he lost, and he would pester Su Haitang all day long for abuse.

If it were Chen Mingyue's place, tut tut, she would have cried to her godbrother to complain about her grievances and file a complaint on the first day.

Su Haitang dropped the letter into the mailbox, and then he and Gao Min went to an open space leeward.

He moved his hands and feet a little, opened his posture, and the two of them exchanged moves.

"The strength of your move is a little off, and all your strength is wasted. Even if it can hit the opponent, how many effective attacks can it cause? It depends on me."

Su Haitang gave some advice and used the exact same moves as Gao Min, attacking Gao Min's vital points sharply and directly!

Gao Min watched helplessly as the extremely familiar attacks came. He knew how to dodge and take the attacks, just like he usually did with his teachers and classmates, but when faced with Su Haitang's attack, he felt that it was hard to resist!

Is this still a trick she learned?

This speed, this strength, and this momentum are specious, but the power is doubled!

How to answer? Can you take it? Will it hurt? Can Su Haitang control the movement and send and receive it freely?

In an instant, a series of thoughts flashed through her mind, and Gao Min's dark face suddenly turned pale. When she was about to bear it, she only felt a sharp wind from her palm, but the pain did not come for a long time.

She opened her narrowed eyes and suddenly looked at Su Haitang's fist half an inch in front of her. Gao Min couldn't help but sweat!

That's it again!

Although Su Haitang was able to point out the shortcomings in her moves every time and suggest ways to improve them, he also controlled her moves well every time and never really hurt her.

But she still couldn't help but feel nervous, even scared!

After all, this is something she has practiced for more than ten years. It has become an instinct in her bones, but someone suddenly changed her counterattack. It is understandable that she was in a hurry, right? Her teacher wouldn't be any better!

"is that so?"

Gao Min wiped his sweat randomly, collected his mood and asked for advice humbly.

Su Haitang adjusted her posture with hands and led her to punch.

"Do you feel that your efforts are much smoother?"

Gao Min nodded excitedly and practiced repeatedly.

Snap, snap, snap.

"Wonderful." Several rounds of applause accompanied by praise, a pair of outstanding-looking young people stood side by side with outstanding grace.

"Can I ask for advice?"

Ling Beishan clenched his fists and attacked Su Haitang without saying a word.

Su Haitang turned her body gracefully, turned her feet, and gently patted the numbness in Ling Beishan's arm with her palm.

"It's time to gather, excuse me."