As Xiaomi spoke, she walked forward with Long Xiangtian. Their family's training ground was very large and divided into two parts. One was a training ground for outdoor training in the garden downstairs.
The other one is upstairs, which has all kinds of fitness equipment and is very spacious. There is also a compartment, which is just a simple, slightly larger empty room where people can challenge and fight to see if they have improved their combat effectiveness.
Of course, it can also be used for training. Xiaomi brought Long Xiangtian here. After all, he is Li Yue's son. It is impossible that he really doesn't know anything. He is just pretending to be ignorant. Since childhood, Xiaomi has developed a strong interest in ancient martial arts because of various martial arts dramas and novels he has seen on TV. However, Li Yue does not think that martial arts can allow his son to defend himself. Therefore, Li Yue let Xiaomi learn Taekwondo, Sanda and the like since he was a child. As long as Li Yue thinks it is useful, he lets Xiaomi learn it. Although Xiaomi is reluctant, he will study very seriously. After all, he respects his powerful father very much.
After Xiaomi and Long Xiangtian arrived at the Li family's training ground, Long Xiangtian felt that his three views were seriously refreshed again. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he turned his head and asked Xiaomi speechlessly: "Is this the small training room you mentioned?" Xiaomi hummed indifferently and asked Long Xiangtian what was wrong. Long Xiangtian hurriedly shook his head and said it was nothing, then turned around to observe the training room carefully. Long Xiangtian looked from the entrance to the other side, and always felt that it was a little out of reach.
Long Xiangtian did not ask Xiaomi what his father did. He knew that some families had many secrets, and people who knew too many secrets would not live long. Long Xiangtian did not think too much about it, but just followed Xiaomi to the empty room.
Xiaomi and Long Xiangtian walked into the empty room. Long Xiangtian asked Xiaomi to demonstrate the martial arts he had taught them before. Xiaomi obediently started boxing. Although Huang Sicheng had met Long Xiangtian, Huang Sicheng did not go back to his home directly. Instead, he chose to go to the Li family's monitoring room with Li Yue. Cameras were installed in various places in the Li family's home. Except for the study and bedroom, there was no place left out. Moreover, Li Yue had also found the most powerful hackers in many countries to make the best firewall for these cameras to prevent anyone from wanting to observe the Li family.
Li Yue and Huang Sicheng sat in front of the huge computer screen, observing Long Xiangtian's every move. People from a family like theirs would never trust others so easily, let alone a guy whose background they didn't know. It was even more impossible for them to trust Long Xiangtian. Li Yue thought that Long Xiangtian might be an undercover agent and wanted to wipe out his lair, so he found out which school Xiaomi was in, inadvertently attracted Xiaomi's attention, gained Xiaomi's trust, and then made up an excuse to come to their house to steal things. What if Li Yue couldn't let others get hold of him
They sat in front of the surveillance camera and watched Xiaomi punching, while Long Xiangtian watched Xiaomi's movements carefully to see if there were any mistakes or non-standard parts so that he could help Xiaomi correct them in time.
However, after Xiaomi finished the whole set of punches, Long Xiangtian did not find any faults. In response, Long Xiangtian praised Xiaomi, and Xiaomi was very happy. However, Long Xiangtian said to Xiaomi: "Your movements are very standard and you did a good job, but there is one thing that is not good."
He looked at Xiaomi seriously. Xiaomi felt a little nervous at this moment. He swallowed and stared at Long Xiangtian. Long Xiangtian went on, "Many of your moves have some Western influences such as Sanda or Taekwondo. Although the strength is enough, it is mixed with a lot of shadows. You need to forget everything you learned before, understand? Of course, I want you to forget it only when you are boxing. If you really can't forget it, just think that you are practicing Z country's Kung Fu, Tai Chi, instead of the Sanda you usually practice, understand?" Xiaomi nodded and started to practice the Tai Chi again.
Xiaomi took a deep breath and slowed down his movements, thinking to himself that he was practicing Tai Chi, not the usual Sanda training or something. Slowly, that feeling disappeared, and Xiaomi was completely immersed in Tai Chi. Long Xiangtian looked at Xiaomi and nodded with satisfaction. It was not until Xiaomi finished the whole set of movements that the feeling of Xiaomi being immersed in Tai Chi ended. He frowned a little dissatisfied, but when he saw Long Xiangtian standing in front of him, he completely sobered up, clasped his fists towards Long Xiangtian, and called him teacher.
Huang Sicheng saw that there was nothing wrong with Long Xiangtian, but Li Yue still didn't believe Long Xiangtian. He always felt that all these coincidences were conspiracies. Huang Sicheng sighed and felt helpless looking at Li Yue like this.
He knew that Li Yue was a person who was easily suspicious of others. Ever since he expanded his underground business, Li Yue no longer trusted others easily. Except for his old friends, Huang Sicheng no longer believed in other people's words. They were the same kind of people, so how could they not understand each other
Huang Sicheng sighed, patted his old friend on the shoulder, turned around and left. Li Yue certainly knew what his old friend meant and said nothing, but he knew that Huang Sicheng was gone. He silently watched Huang Sicheng leave, watched Huang Sicheng leave the Li family on the surveillance camera, and said nothing.
Li Yue turned his head and watched intently to see if Long Xiangtian had any small movements. After Xiaomi completed the set of boxing, he felt refreshed all over. He begged Long Xiangtian to teach him other kung fu. Long Xiangtian was exhausted by Xiaomi, so he had to let Xiaomi start from the most basic, so Long Xiangtian let Xiaomi learn horse stance first.
Xiaomi sneered, "Isn't it just a horse stance? It's too easy." Xiaomi casually struck a horse stance. As soon as Long Xiangtian saw his posture, he knew that Xiaomi's posture was wrong, so Long Xiangtian shook his head. Xiaomi saw Long Xiangtian shaking his head and asked him what was wrong. Long Xiangtian said that Xiaomi's posture was wrong. Xiaomi was confused, so he asked again what was wrong with him. Long Xiangtian directly struck a very standard horse stance for Xiaomi to see. Xiaomi imitated Long Xiangtian and seriously did his own horse stance. Long Xiangtian saw that Xiaomi's posture was still wrong, so he personally adjusted Xiaomi's movements.
Xiaomi's legs were squatting too high, so Long Xiangtian pushed him down. Xiaomi's waist was bending forward, so Long Xiangtian straightened his back. Xiaomi's arms slowly relaxed downwards, and Long Xiangtian bent them back in time.
Xiaomi couldn't stand it after just five minutes and was about to squat down. Long Xiangtian straightened Xiaomi's legs again, not letting him squat or stand up, but just letting him squat like that.
Xiaomi felt so miserable that she said to Long Xiangtian with a sad face: "Teacher Long, can I have a break for a while? This horse stance is too tiring. Can I have a break for a while?" Long Xiangtian neither nodded nor shook his head, but looked at Xiaomi very seriously. Xiaomi immediately understood what Long Xiangtian meant and did not dare to speak casually anymore. She just gritted her teeth and squatted there, not saying anything about wanting to rest.