"Run first if anything happens." Qin Weiming stared at Wang Zuxian, as if he doubted whether she could actually do it.

Wang Zuxian clearly disliked this statement. She stared at Qin Weiming, eager to retaliate. However, Qin Weiming calmly said, "Don't forget, this kind of thing isn't up to you. If you want to learn from me, you have to listen to me."

Wang Zuxian's beautiful eyes glistened with tears as she stared intently at Qin Weiming: "I used to teach you how to play ball."

Qin Weiming didn't say "so what?" or anything else. He simply spread his hands rationally: "So, did I listen to you back then?"

"You..." Wang Zuxian frowned in annoyance. She found that Qin Weiming's stubbornness in this aspect was exactly what she was looking for.

Looking back, Wang Zuxian remembered that Qin Weiming didn't seem to care about so much. He usually did whatever she told him to do, so she obediently lowered her head and said, "Okay, then I'll listen to you."

"I hope you really will remember to do as I say, and don't let me find out that you learned these tricks just to bully others." Qin Weiming's face remained solemn.

Wang Zuxian wanted to mock Qin Weiming for being too old-fashioned, but remembering that she had already promised him, she could only nod sullenly: "Okay, I understand. Besides, it's not certain whether I can learn it or not. How do you know I'll learn to bully people?"

"Don't judge people by their appearance," was what Wang Zuxian wanted to tell Qin Weiming, but before she could say it, Qin Weiming had already spread his hands: "Don't I know what kind of person you are?"

Knowing that Wang Zuxian wished she could see Wang Zhen and give him a good beating, Qin Weiming was very cautious when instructing her: "We need to find a secluded place, not what you think, but at least a quiet place. I remember your bones have already developed to the point that you may no longer be able to practice many things."

"Okay, I know a place. It used to be an abandoned basketball court at an elementary school, and hardly anyone uses it anymore, but I know the old lady there, and she has the key." Joey Wong is still very popular.

Qin Weiming watched as she quickly obtained the key from the old lady's hand and couldn't help but praise her. However, since the two of them were still holding basketballs, the old lady obviously didn't suspect anything.

Once inside, Joey Wong started screaming in pain.

"It hurts so much, it really hurts. Was it really necessary to stretch like this? I feel like my body is going to split open." Wang Zuxian was forced into a split position, but neither she nor Qin Weiming had any other thoughts in their minds.

Wang Zuxian was in so much pain that she had no strength left, while Qin Weiming, having exhausted himself, forced himself to answer her, saying, "If you delay for another day, your bones and muscles will only become more rigid. This kind of thing won't become easier because of it; it will only become more difficult as you try to avoid it."

"So, are you still going to keep practicing? If you don't want to practice anymore, you can stop here," Qin Weiming said clearly to Wang Zuxian.

Hearing his words, Joey Wong sighed with a sense of relief: "Go on, I still want to try. What if I have extraordinary talent and unique physique? Is that Mantis Fist you just made up to fool me?"

"Anyway, I'm definitely not kidding you now. Just bear with it. If it hurts too much, bite down on your clothes and don't hurt your voice." Qin Weiming wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued to stretch Wang Zuxian's muscles.

The main reason is that Joey Wong has a much higher muscle mass than the average girl, and she has been participating in sports training for many years, so her physical fitness is exceptionally good. To be honest, Joey Wong definitely has the potential to be a great martial arts student.

Qin Weiming, however, had serious doubts about whether she could endure the hardships of learning martial arts. After all, no matter what, someone like Wang Zuxian might be fine in other aspects, but she should be self-aware in this regard.

In just one afternoon, Wang Zuxian was already exhausted from simply getting used to the basics of martial arts training. Even so, this was the result of Qin Weiming slowing down the pace and being as lenient with her as possible.

Given this, the fact that Joey Wong was able to grit her teeth and never mention giving up truly earned Qin Weiming's respect.

When he asked, Joey Wong simply replied matter-of-factly, "If that's all there is to it, I think I should endure it no matter what. Besides, I really hate that Wang Zhen. I can't stand being powerless against him. Okay, okay, I get it. If I run into him, I'll definitely run away first, okay?"

Wang Zuxian sighed. She understood Qin Weiming's words. Compared to others, Wang Zuxian naturally understood that she was no ordinary person. Just because she was getting older meant that it would be difficult for her to surpass Qin Weiming in martial arts.

However, as long as she could deal with Wang Zhen, Joey Wong was still willing to grit her teeth and persevere.

Qin Weiming was impressed by Wang Zuxian's persistence. He even felt that it was a good thing, and how could it not be a motivation? Revenge is one of the most primal motivations a person can have.

The commotion caused by the two women struggling to learn from each other finally alerted the old lady. However, when she came in, she saw that Wang Zuxian was just leaning against the railing, frantically stretching her long legs, sweating profusely from the pain. Feeling sorry for her, she brought Wang Zuxian a bowl of mung bean soup: "Sister, drink more. Don't ruin your health. You're being too hard on yourself."

"It's alright, Grandma, I'll practice a little longer." Wang Zuxian quickly expressed her gratitude and took the opportunity to rest for a while. Since the old lady was present, Qin Weiming didn't want to get up and urge her, so he let her rest there.

"When can we start learning martial arts?" Wang Zuxian asked Qin Weiming after the old man left.

"The first ten days will be spent strengthening your muscles and bones. Actually, your physical condition is quite good. Then I will slowly teach you some basic moves. There are no formal martial arts techniques, just some basic moves to help you improve your health. That's why I told you to prioritize running away if you encounter someone you can't beat." Qin Weiming certainly knew some modern boxing techniques, but Wang Zuxian was a girl, so she was naturally weaker than a man in terms of strength.

Moreover, Qin Weiming felt that Wang Zuxian was not the type to be afraid of trouble. If he had taught her these things from the beginning, it would have been more harmful than beneficial to her.

Since that's the case, it's better to teach her some basics first, let her get used to it, and then we can talk about other things.

"Alright, as long as there's something to learn, that's fine. Ah Ming, no, Master, why didn't you say you knew these things before?"

Wang Zuxian still couldn't suppress her excitement. Although she was a fan of martial arts novels, she really didn't expect that Qin Weiming, whom she met by chance, would know this.

Most importantly, if it weren't for Wang Zhen, Qin Weiming would never have shown off his skills.

Even after being recognized by Joey Wong, Qin Weiming remained indifferent and did not take pride in his skills.

"Because I didn't know you were a violent woman. If I had known, I wouldn't have dared to ask you to be my apprentice. You should still call me Ah Ming, otherwise it'll be awkward for us to call each other 'Master'." Qin Weiming looked at Wang Zuxian with a worried expression, clearly disapproving of her words.

"Hahaha." Wang Zuxian took a breath and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud. She didn't understand why, but she always felt happy when she was with Qin Weiming.

Especially when he saw Qin Weiming looking worried because of him.

When she got home that evening, having learned from her previous experience, Joey Wong's face showed no unusual expression, though she did appear slightly tired.

Wang Ma naturally assumed it was just fatigue from studying for too long. She prepared some dinner and snacks for Wang Zuxian, told her to eat a little and get some rest, and then went out.

Only then did Joey Wong have the space to hug the blanket and giggle on the bed, but the pain from the excessive movement made her cry out in pain.

Even so, Joey Wong still felt she had won. She laughed out loud when she thought about how she had made Qin Weiming feel bad.

"Xiaoxian, what's wrong?" Wang Ma pushed open the door, only to see Wang Zuxian eating quietly: "Nothing, Mom, I just think the food you cooked tonight is really delicious."

"This child is acting strangely." Wang Ma was too lazy to pay attention to her. Judging from Wang Zuxian's appearance, she must be acting up again. Her personality was too lively, and only her family knew that.

Perhaps because she feels more repressed outside, Joey Wong is only truly active at home.

Nowadays, Joey Wong is spending more time with a boy, but because she uses studying as an excuse and doesn't go out much, her mother hasn't taken notice.

Just this, Joey Wong already felt her mood had improved a lot, thanks to her relationship with Qin Weiming. She knew very well that, based on how she felt when she was with other people, she was already looking forward to seeing Qin Weiming again.

As for whether she liked him or not, Wang Zuxian didn't intend to investigate. She had never liked anyone before, so how would she know what liking someone was like? At most, she just wanted to see Qin Weiming a few more times, but she couldn't say anything else.

If Wang Ma had been vigilant and attentive at this time, it might have helped Wang Zuxian realize the situation sooner. However, this time, it's clear that no one realized anything.

Over the next few days, Joey Wong either did her homework at home or went out to play ball with the school team. Occasionally, she would go to Qin Weiming to learn martial arts during her breaks. Her life was exceptionally busy and fulfilling.

Qin Weiming's situation was even simpler. He went to the TV station to participate in the filming of a small TV series, where he played a minor role with few lines. In his spare time, he would help hold up the lights and the starting board, which was a way for him to find some work to do amidst his busy schedule.

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