northernbook Chapter 230 Awesome Posture
Chapter 230 Awesome Posture
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Ji Yangyang came to the small park again.
Song Qian also came.
After Ji Yangyang finished a set of breathing exercises, he looked at Song Qian and asked, "Sister Qian, why aren't you at home with your daughter? What are you doing here?"
Song Qian didn't know why she had come here again.
You can't get here by walking; it takes a few minutes to drive there.
Before, I could pass by it on my way to work, to the supermarket, or to the farmers' market, but today I just couldn't pass by it at all.
"I was bored at home, so I came out for some fresh air." Song Qian sat on the bench, looking even more melancholy than before the New Year!
On New Year's Eve, the two of them were unusually lonely.
Qiao Yingzi was very obedient and even tried to make herself happy, but the more obedient Qiao Yingzi was, the more uncomfortable Song Qian felt!
"If you're bored, find something to do! Want to learn my internal energy cultivation method? I can teach you."
Song Qian became interested and asked with a hint of teasing, "Can your Wudang Sect really pass on its martial arts techniques to outsiders?"
"Others may not be able to, but Sister Qian can!"
Ji Yangyang cupped his hands to the sky and proclaimed loudly, "Heaven and Earth above! Today, my Wudang Sect hereby accepts a new disciple, Song Qian, as its seventy-second generation disciple!"
Seeing that Ji Yangyang spoke as if it were true, Song Qian couldn't help but ask curiously, "Are you really from the Wudang Sect? What generation of disciple are you?"
"I am a member of the 1970s generation!"
Song Qian chuckled, "I knew you weren't up to any good! You're just trying to take advantage of me!"
Song Qian simply didn't read enough novels. She didn't know that the Wudang Sect worships the True Martial Emperor, and their prayers usually don't begin with "Heaven and Earth."
In the end, Ji Yangyang still passed on the breathing technique to Song Qian.
Since Song Qian didn't know about acupoints, Ji Yangyang had to point them out with his fingers.
However, the locations of a few acupoints were slightly awkward, and Song Qian blushed when she pointed them out.
After practicing for a while, Song Qian realized she had been tricked!
"Ji Yangyang, does this really work?"
Is this brat trying to take advantage of me on purpose?
Ji Yangyang seemed to see through Song Qian's thoughts, "Didn't you say you wanted to see the power of this mental cultivation technique? Today I'll show you!"
Ji Yangyang tapped Song Qian, and Song Qian immediately tensed up, unable to move!
"Sister Qian, your pose is quite nice!"
Song Qian was terrified and couldn't even speak!
Fortunately, Ji Yangyang quickly pressed the button again, and Song Qian regained her freedom.
Song Qian had just straightened her body and felt exhausted. After relaxing, she felt unsteady on her feet and had to reach out to support Ji Yangyang. "I never expected you to be so capable!"
Ji Yangyang half-embraced Song Qian, "Sister Qian, do you believe me now? We, the 'Crotch Covering Faction,' are not just empty words."
This time, Song Qian was the one who was deceived, because the mental cultivation method doesn't have this function!
"Ji Yangyang, will practicing this allow me to perform acupressure like you? How long will it take to learn?" Song Qian believed Ji Yangyang's words.
Ji Yangyang filled in the gap, "It's not that everyone will reach that level. It depends on aptitude. Some people learn very quickly, but others can practice their whole lives and it's useless."
Furthermore, do not share this information with others. If the method is incorrect, it will not only fail to improve health but will also make one increasingly weak.
"What if my daughter Yingzi wants to learn? Can I teach her?"
Ji Yangyang pointed to the ground, "If you want to learn, you can come here."
Song Qian returned home beaming, leaving Qiao Yingzi speechless.
He still had a blank expression when he left.
You said you went out to relax, but you came back all all smiles? Where did you go to relax?
"Yingzi, I'll show you another cooking trick tonight!" Song Qian held up a cooking tutorial book and took out the ingredients from the refrigerator according to the instructions.
"Mom! It's just the two of us tonight, so we can actually cook less. Neither of us has a big appetite, so we can't eat much!"
Qiao Yingzi was a little scared. Ever since her divorce, Song Qian had been interested in studying cooking. Actually, home-cooked dishes were quite good, but her new cooking techniques were often terrifying!
Song Qian wanted to make it up to Qiao Yingzi, as she felt she owed Qiao Yingzi too much.
Song Qian thought for a moment, "That's right! Then we'll make less."
After dinner, Song Qian watched TV with Qiao Yingzi. She had just learned the breathing technique and wanted to practice it immediately, hoping to quickly reach Ji Yangyang's level.
So he went behind the sofa, took out his yoga mat, and started practicing.
Qiao Yingzi found her mother's posture very strange. "Mom, what are you doing? It doesn't look like yoga. Is it some new kind of aerobics?"
Song Qian was taken aback. "No... it can also be considered aerobics, right?"
Qiao Yingzi found the posture interesting and asked, "Can I learn it too?"
Unexpectedly, Song Qian shook her head, "No, let me ask first. If the movements of this exercise are not correct, it is easy to injure your body."
After waiting, there was still no news.
Song Qianzhen practiced every day, but there weren't any significant results; it was really similar to aerobics.
Qiao Yingzi's high school entrance exam is just around the corner, but Song Qian isn't too worried. She believes it won't be difficult for Qiao Yingzi to get into a top-tier high school.
However, she still needed to work hard, so Song Qian made a study plan for Qiao Yingzi.
Because there wasn't much pressure, the review plan was relatively relaxed. Although Qiao Yingzi wasn't very happy about it, she didn't have much resistance either.
Few people truly enjoy learning unless they are genuinely interested in it.
The high school entrance exams ended in June.
In September, Qiao Yingzi enrolled as a freshman at Chunfeng Middle School.
When Song Qian arrived at the small park, she couldn't find Ji Yangyang.
Sitting on the bench, I felt a sense of emptiness inside.
Just when she thought Ji Yangyang wouldn't come again, Ji Yangyang appeared.
"Sister Qian, are you leaving?"
Song Qian did a few chest-expanding exercises. "No, I'll just get up and move around a bit."
Ji Yangyang put down her backpack and began practicing breathing exercises. "Oh, okay, go ahead and start."
Song Qian also started practicing the breathing technique. After about ten minutes, the two of them finished their practice at the same time.
"I've been practicing with you for over half a year now, but I haven't felt any Qi at all! If it weren't for the fact that it's quite effective for training, I would have stopped practicing a long time ago!"
Ji Yangyang laughed and said, "The vast majority of people can't develop a sense of Qi. Even people with suitable physiques need to practice for at least twenty years to get a sense of Qi."
Song Qian couldn't believe it. "You've been practicing for twenty years?"
Ji Yangyang shook her head, "I haven't! I haven't developed my Qi sense yet."
Song Qian was confused. "How did you know that?"
Ji Yangyang lied, "My master taught me. Don't ask me who my master is, he's dead. He taught me in this little park, and then he died."
Song Qian said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I brought up something that upset you."
Ji Yangyang was indeed a little sad, but not much. His master, Ding Tongguang, had also passed away peacefully in the previous world.
At the funeral, he even returned the greetings to the guests as the host, just like Ding Jiqing's own younger brother.
Ji Yangyang led Song Qian through another round of breathing exercises. After finishing, he packed his bag and said to Song Qian, "Sister Song, today may be the last time I come to this little park."
Song Qian was somewhat surprised, "Why? You're not coming anymore?"