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662. Chapter 662 It's Your Yida! 1

After the detailed explanation was completed, Master Jingxin handed the silver whip in her hand to Fang Mengmeng and said: "I have danced it twice and explained it to you in detail. Now, you dance it once.

Let me see."

Fang Mengmeng looked at the silver whip handed over by Master Jingxin and felt a little excited, because this silver whip must be very important to Master Jingxin.

But she used it to dance with herself.

Fang Mengmeng took the silver whip and said solemnly: "Master, thank you very much!"

"Let's begin!" As soon as Master Jingxin finished speaking, Fang Mengmeng picked up the silver whip and waved it.

He jumped up and took the opportunity to swing out the silver whip in his hand, and a bright silver light instantly cut through the sky.

Although the figure's movements were not as fast as Master Jingxin's, one move after another was already very precise.

Especially for those tricky moves that Master Jingxin had specially taught her, Fang Mengmeng also performed them very well, making Master Jingxin who was standing aside couldn't help but nod slightly.

Because this girl is indeed a genius.

If Ali had grown up by this girl's side, this girl's kung fu would have been unfathomable at this moment.

Without any internal strength, I could master the movements of this whipping technique very well after just watching it twice and listening to the meditation master's detailed explanation.

Although the essence of it has not been brought out yet, Master Jingxin believes that given time, as long as she practices diligently, she will not be much worse even if she has no internal strength.

Master Jingxin even believed that one day in the future, this girl would surpass herself and use this whipping technique even better.

The only regret is that this girl has no internal strength.

It's a pity that no one taught me since I was a child, so I missed the best training period and the accumulation of internal strength.

When Fang Mengmeng finished the last dance, Master Jingxin looked at Fang Mengmeng and smiled with satisfaction.

There was an indescribable satisfaction and an indescribable relaxation in her smile.

The whole person seems to have a more peaceful temperament.

It's just that Fang Mengmeng still lacks physical strength after all.

This method of whipping is indeed very good. It makes full use of the softness of a woman's body and her natural delicate temperament. However, because of this, the curvature of the body is often very sharp.

Therefore, after performing a whipping dance, people with poor physical strength will feel very tired.

For example, now, Fang Mengmeng feels that her breathing is a little short.

Fortunately, Fang Mengmeng has been undergoing overload training recently, and her body has gradually begun to adapt to this kind of exertion.

After dancing like this, she would have been out of breath before, but now her breathing was just a little short.

"Very good, you have mastered this set of whipping techniques, and my task can be considered completed!" Master Jingxin smiled with great satisfaction.

"Thank you, Senior Aunt, for your teaching. I will definitely practice more frequently!" Fang Mengmeng said with a smile, holding the silver whip in her hands: "Sister Aunt, thank you for the whip."

"It's your whip!" Master Jingxin said this.

"Ah?!" Fang Mengmeng was stunned, as if she had seen an advertisement for Yida in a TV series.

"Your Yida!"

"It's your Yida!"
Chapter completed!
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