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Name:The Master Bodyguard Author:
I indifferently said, "Thank you for understanding."

In fact, he wished that he could tear Katherf into ten thousand pieces! This guy is too unruly, and actually casually informed an outsider about our Security personnel's discussion. It could be imagined that when Katherf told Su Baimeiling his secret, he would definitely exaggerate and distort quite a few facts. It's just that I don't think that there's anything good for him to do. At most, I would be misunderstood by Su Baimeiling and even resented by him. Other than that, what other benefits could he get?

She told me that her hometown was in the Northeast of China, and she had always wanted to go back and visit her hometown.

The door opened. Seeing Ita Finley dressed in a fashionable short sleeved sportswear, her face was full of vigor. She smiled at me and said, "Master, why are you up so early?" Obviously, she didn't know I'd been on duty all night.

As I put on my shirt, I said, "Yeah, I usually get up at 6 PM. I'm very punctual."

Ita Finley skipped into the house and said: "Master, in the future, at 6 o'clock in the morning, I will prepare to come and learn fist arts with you, okay?"

I replied, "I'm afraid that's unlikely."

Ita Finley was startled, "Why is that so, Master?"

I smiled. "I still need to take on the normal guard duty. That is to say, I can only spare one day every two days to teach you."

Ita Finley was suddenly enlightened: "That's easy to do. I told Katherf not to put you on duty, wasn't that enough? "

I said, "The main mission of sending me here is to take care of your safety. As for teaching you kung fu, it's just a support. But I promise you, I will do my best to teach you some true Chinese kungfu. "

Ita Finley touched the red Boxing Gloves with her hands, and thought for a while: "Alright then … However, if that happened, wouldn't Master be too tired? It will exhaust your body! "

I jokingly showed Ita Finley my biceps and laughed. "Can you get tired like this? Don't worry Miss Ita Finley, as long as you really want to learn, and seriously study, I will seriously teach you. "

Ita Finley suddenly pouted his mouth and said: "Master, we have agreed on it. In the future, call me by my Chinese name, I am Zhao Xue, just call me Xiao Xue."

I nodded.

Submit again to her loveliness.

After that, Ita Finley very seriously assumed a fighting stance, letting me examine her learning results.

Needless to say, she had indeed improved quite a bit, and her movements now had the demeanor of a little boxer. As for leg techniques, the girl's ligaments were originally better, Ita Finley was no exception. Although the few kicks she did still lacked a bit of strength and speed, but their movements were already well regulated, which made me very pleased.

I praised her, "You've improved so fast!"

Ita Finley was so happy that it looked like she had eaten honey. She giggled and said, "Master doesn't know, but I've been working hard recently. I've been practicing by the book you gave me every day, just that I don't understand some of it. It's just that I can't do without master."

I said smilingly, "You like the Chinese kungfu that much?

Ita Finley nodded: "I like it. Very much. Especially with Li Xiaolong's skill, he's simply too handsome, I often watch his movies! "

After I nodded my head slightly, I began to teach Ita Finley how to practice, how to attack and defend. Ita Finley listened seriously, her eyes blinking.

Also, when Ita Finley practiced martial arts, she did not seem to feel tired. No matter how difficult the movements were, even if she had practiced them several times over, she would always maintain an excited state without the slightest bit of laziness or fear. I suddenly felt that if only Ita Finley was the Chinese, then maybe I would be more than happy to accept him as my disciple and maybe even join the National Sports Team to become an international champion of martial arts.

It was a pity that she was the daughter of the president of State Y. To a certain extent, it was a pity.

Towards such a foreign girl who loved the Chinese kungfu, I don't have any reservations. I will teach her everything I know and learn.

When he was tired, Ita Finley would sit on the bed and chew two pieces of chocolate. The type of chocolate she ate was like a wine heart. At that time, a type of 'Brassica Chocolate' was very popular in China, many young people liked to eat it.

Ita Finley also gave me two. As sshe ate, he said: "I bought these chocolates in Hua Xia, the last time I was in Hua Xia, I ate them, and I have always missed this taste. This time, Sister Mei Ling bought me a lot of them, it was enough for me to eat for a long time!"

I took one tentatively. I had no experience, so I was sprayed with the wine that was wrapped in the center of the chocolate bar. But this kind of chocolate with a wine aroma definitely had a different flavor.

Ita Finley snickered from the side, "Master, you have to be careful when you eat this type of chocolate. "But I've already gained some experience …" As Ita Finley said that, she stuck one pill into her mouth as an example. As she chewed gently, her face lit up with delight.

I reminded her, "Try to eat as little as possible from now on. Be careful not to get drunk!"

Ita Finley laughed: "Whether I eat or not, I've eaten more than thirty of them in one go, and none of them have any reactions!"

I replied, "Even if you don't get drunk from eating, it would at least be bad for your teeth. It's easy to get fat from eating too much."

Ita Finley waved her pure white arms, and said mischievously: "Whether I grow fat or not, I train every day. Even if I grow fat, I've also become skinnier."

I smiled with him, but said nothing more.

Ita Finley ate until all the teeth were shattered from the Brassica Chocolate's food, while I smiled at her, she realised something, looked at the mirror, and stuck her tongue out, and said: "I'm going to rinse my mouth first, then we'll practice when we come back!"

I looked at Ita Finley's figure that was leaving, and couldn't help but chuckle to myself.

A few minutes later, Ita Finley returned. I used the Punch Path as a benchmark and explained the main offensive and defensive aspects of fighting techniques to her. I demonstrated as I spoke: "Today, I will mainly learn the most basic offensive and defensive aspects of fighting techniques from you and use the most direct and nearest path to attack and attack the opponent.

A direct attack was a simple method of attacking that went straight into the opponent's defense line. If the opponent wasn't able to save himself, the opponent would directly attack. Indirect attack was a single movement. It first induced a certain reaction from the opponent, then quickly attacked. A punch is more likely to succeed when the opponent's defense is empty. Because the opponent had to use the other side to defend, it would take more time. Once the opponent was captured, the hand attack would usually be done in a semicircle or in a circular arc. The main opportunities for direct attack were: when the opponent stopped attacking; when the opponent dodged or held back the opponent's attack; when the opponent stepped forward. Indirect attacks can involve slapping away the opponent's gloves and forcing themselves to move up to attack … "

Ita Finley listened seriously, and at the same time unleashed her fist.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, interrupting my train of thought. Ita Finley frowned, retracting his posture, and grumbled: Who is it, why are you here so early to disturb you!

As he said this, he took the initiative to open the door.

Outside, Su Baimeiling clasped her hands behind her back and said: "Good morning, Master Zhao!"

Ita Finley pouted and said: "Sister Mei Ling, why are you here?"

Su Baimeiling said: "I also want to take Master Zhao as my master, and also want to learn Chinese kungfu together!"

Ita Finley said: "You can learn the Chinese kungfu, but you must guarantee that you truly like it. As long as you like to do one thing, you can do it well. Otherwise, there's no point in learning it! "

Su Baimeiling placed a hand on Ita Finley's shoulder and said: "Of course I also like the Chinese kungfu, have you forgotten that I'm a proper Chinese man!"

Ita Finley continued to ask: "Then tell me, why do you want to learn Chinese kungfu and martial arts for?"

Su Baimeiling laughed: "I learned martial arts for …. In order to strengthen our body, in order to learn Chinese martial arts culture! "

Ita Finley laughed: "This answer is not enough, how about this, Master Zhao has to go through the procedures to accept disciples, you go back and write an application first, and bring it to Master Zhao to see. Master Zhao thinks that you are being sincere, so Master Zhao will accept you! Is that okay, Sister Mei-Ling? "

As Ita Finley spoke, she winked at me. I could read the words in her eyes. She obviously didn't want the other party to disrupt the harmonious atmosphere of the professor, so she didn't want Su Baimeiling to join her.

To be exact, I could feel that this Su Baimeiling wasn't here to learn any kind of martial arts, she was just here to have fun. For this kind of person, I would absolutely not teach her.

Su Baimeiling seemed to be slightly disappointed. Waving her hands, she said: "Since you guys aren't playing with me, then I'll go and play with Katherf! Katherf can teach me too! "

Ita Finley waved her white and tender fists, and said: "Good, Sister Mei Ling, when you can learn it, let's spar, and see which master can teach the powerful disciple!"