1970s: Hot wife accompanies the army, cold-faced rough man is not easy to tease

Chapter 49: Fighting? Lingering!
Lu Youyou prepared herself mentally before stepping out of the house, but there was no one at home.

Regardless of whether Gu Qingye was considerate or not, at least Lu Youyou didn't have to face him at this moment, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

She slapped her face and reminded herself not to have such a rich imagination. The main contradiction had not been resolved yet, and her life was the most important thing.

She first changed into her sportswear and sneakers, and then picked up pebbles and other things in the yard to avoid spraining her ankle during class later.

When Gu Qingye came back and saw Lu Youyou squatting on the ground, he said, "What are you busy with? Let me do it."

"No need, I'll clean up the place and teach you boxing today."

Lu Youyou felt a little embarrassed as she spoke. In terms of fighting power, Gu Qingye was more than a hundred times stronger than her, and now she was so shameless as to say that she wanted to teach him a lesson.

I didn't feel it when I was drawing, but now that I've said it out loud it's so embarrassing.

Gu Qingye said "hmm" and hurried into the house to change clothes.

He was wearing a training uniform, so there was no need to change. However, the visual impact of Lu Youyou turning around was so great that he couldn't stay in the yard for even a second.

He had never seen Lu Youyou dressed so "fittingly" before. From shoulders to ankles, the fitting curves suddenly hit his nerves, and he almost subconsciously remembered the uncontrollable nosebleed half a month ago.

Lu Youyou was also shaken by Gu Qingye's actions. Was he looking at her just now?

She glanced at herself. She wasn't wearing yoga pants or a tank top, but her trouser legs were a little narrower and her bust was a little tighter, otherwise it would be inconvenient for her to move with such a curvaceous figure.

Even wrapped so tightly, he can scare people away. What a pure and innocent macho man!

Gu Qingye forced himself to accept that the person in front of him was his instructor, but it didn't work. It wasn't until he pressed the head of his squad leader when he was a recruit onto Lu Youyou that he finally calmed down.

But my barely stable mentality began to waver again when I saw the book full of stick figures.

He was stunned at first, but when he looked up again, his dark eyes were filled with smiles.

He really didn't expect that Lu Youyou's talents were so diverse!

Lu Youyou clutched the notebook with both hands, her ears reddening with uneasiness: "Well, I just drew it casually."

As if convincing herself, she pointed at the little figure on the paper and said with more confidence: "Don't you understand? It's so clear at a glance, you can't not understand it?!"

Gu Qingye couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, but then he forced it down again, covered his mouth and coughed softly: "I can understand it, it's clear and concise, and the painting is very good."

Lu Youyou was satisfied. After all, simple drawing is a compulsory course in kindergarten, and she has learned it seriously!

"Let me state in advance that I know the key points of the movements and the patterns of breath flow, but I can only perform the movements."

She looked up as if nothing had happened, her eyes randomly focusing on Gu Qingye, trying not to look into his eyes.

"Therefore, I hope you can exercise your subjective initiative, strengthen your independent learning ability, and draw inferences from one instance and grasp the big picture from the small details."

Lu Youyou could hardly continue speaking, and felt more and more guilty the more she spoke.

There was a glint of light in Gu Qingye's eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his eyes. He nodded in agreement no matter what he heard.

Lu Youyou gathered his mind, got into position, and started with solo movements.

Gu Qingye got into the state quickly. Since he agreed to learn, he would not do it perfunctorily.

He soon discovered that Lu Youyou's self-awareness was quite accurate.

Although he has never learned Tai Chi or Wing Chun, he is an expert in basic fighting, and there are always some similar ways of exerting force.

Lu Youyou's movements didn't seem lethal at first glance, but it was simply a lack of internal strength. The structure was almost perfect, and intuitively he couldn't find any room for adjustment.

Gu Qingye completed the tasks one by one according to the instructions. His seemingly tough body was surprisingly resilient.

Lu Youyou never thought that he could perform some movements effortlessly. His body must be special, as he actually has both strength and flexibility!
Although this wasn't her first time teaching, having just given a lecture to the young soldiers in the kitchen, it was definitely her first time encountering such a top-tier student. She understood everything immediately, grasped everything instantly. If all students were like Gu Qingye, teaching would surely be the easiest job in the world.

Normally, it is difficult to disturb Gu Qingye when he is concentrating, but now he finds that he is not invincible. At least where Lu Youyou's gaze lingers, it feels like there are ants crawling.

Lu Youyou stared at it without blinking. The muscle texture and bone direction were even more perfect than the human skeleton collected by her grandfather.

He is less than 20 years old, but he already has more than 20 crow's feet from laughing.

So lovely!
Gu Qingye was under a burning gaze and sweating profusely. The training for new recruits was probably not as hard as it is now.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally looked at Lu Youyou, wanting to remind her that if she continued to watch, the class might end early.

Lu Youyou misunderstood and thought that the student was asking for the teacher's advice.

"Very good, very good. I'm not praising you, I'm just reminding you."

Gu Qingye: ...

He continued to sweat profusely, and the sweat was even heavier.

Seeing a bead of sweat about to fall into his eyes, Lu Youyou shouted, "Xiao Huihui, go get a towel."

Chief observer Xiao Huihui immediately flew into the room and picked up a towel from the towel rack.

Lu Youyou took it and was about to wipe Gu Qingye’s sweat.

Xiao Huihui's pupils suddenly dilated, and he stretched out his claws at the speed of light to take back the towel. He hovered in front of Gu Qingye, wiped his face roughly, threw the towel on his head, and flew back to his audience seats.

The last time mom brushed its fur was the last time. She can’t let the coolie cut in line. Does he deserve it? He doesn’t!
Lu Youyou raised his head and laughed out loud, his clear laughter echoing out of the yard.

Gu Qingye: ...

However, this kind of teaching has just started, and the subsequent development far exceeded Gu Qingye's expectations.

At the beginning, most of the actions were performed by one person. Lu Youyou only needed to demonstrate and move his mouth, and occasionally adjust his posture for him.

After entering the two-player mode for a few days, Gu Qingye finally felt what it was like to be in pain and happy at the same time.

Every physical contact is a silent and fierce confrontation.

It’s just that Lu Youyou is physically intense, while Gu Qingye has a raging fire burning in his heart.

No matter how intense the action is, it won't be intense enough when Lu Youyou does it.

"This move is called a grab and throw. With your left hand, grab the opponent's leg and lift it up. With your right hand, push the chest forward and throw the opponent backward..."

Because at this moment Gu Qingye had one leg in Lu Youyou's arms, her hand was on his chest, and her warm breath burned across the exposed skin of his collar.

Fight?

Lingering!

If the touching of fingertips is adding firewood and the crossing of arms is pouring oil, then now is the time when the wind and clouds are surging and the fire is spreading across the prairie.

Gu Qingye held his breath, held Lu Youyou's wrist and quickly retreated until he could no longer feel the heat source and the temperature in his head finally stabilized.

Lu Youyou panted and said angrily, "Even if I'm weak, you shouldn't break free so easily!"

The students are too strong, making the teacher look so weak.

Lu Youyou suddenly felt a little frustrated. Is this way of teaching really useful?
(End of this chapter)