[2] Rebirth of the Strongest Female Agent

[2] Rebirth of the Strongest Female Agent
327: Flexibility Training And Luxury Dinner

As a result of Yun Yi joining and training under Yun Jian he practiced throwing chopsticks after he ran the morning with Zhang Shaofeng and his sister.


Zhang Shaofeng had been training for quite some time, so he could already aim and throw precisely even when an empty beer bottle was placed dozens of meters away.


“Hey, brother master, you must follow the rules now that you are also training under the master. You should call me big brother! ” Zhang Shaofeng teased happily as he pressed himself on Yun Yi as an excited man.


Knowing that Zhang Shaofeng was joking with him, Yun Yi smiled at him before returning to practice throwing chopsticks.


The job is simple but when an empty beer bottle is put dozens of meters away, it is a challenge to make sure the chopsticks land in it.


"Cabin." While Zhang Shaofeng was cheerfully teasing Yun Yi, Yun Jian waved for the former to go to him.


"Huh? Teacher, what's up?” Zhang Shaofeng asked but he still pranced towards him.


Yun Jian smiled as he watched her run towards him. With a wide grin, he said, “Grow your hand.”


Zhang Shaofeng who did not know what was going on rubbed his head before extending his hand in a daze, muttering, "What are you going to do, master?"


Before he even finished his question, Yun Jian stretched out his hand to grab his elbow and pulled it in the next moment, breaking all the bones in his body one by one.


"ah! Ouch, ouch, ouch, sir.”.


Zhang Shaofeng screamed in pain, sweating profusely at once.


"Xiao Jian, what are you doing?" Yun Yi threw his chopsticks to run towards them when he saw Yun Jian tearing Zhang Shaofeng to shreds like he was dealing with a bad person.


Yun Jian had already released Zhang Shaofeng back then.


Like a pile of mud, the man spilled onto the ground.


"Wake up, you're not dead yet." Yun Jian patted Zhao Shaofeng who was lying on the ground looking like he was about to die.


"Huh? They don't hurt anymore?” Zhang Shaofeng shook his hand and stomped his feet, gasping in astonishment. It seemed like the sweat that came out of his suffering was just an illusion.


"Do you want to try something else?" Yun Jian asked while grinning.


"No no No. No, thank you, sir ..." Zhang Shaofeng spoke English due to his nervousness.


He then shook his hand and looked at Yun Jian curiously. "Sir, what was that about?"


Yun Yi was equally interested, staring puzzledly at his younger sister.


“You two are very stiff now and you won't be flexible overnight, so I'm stretching you a little now. You can learn and do it yourself in the future, ” explains Yun Jian.


He paused for a moment and continued to say, “Flexibility is very important. Without it, your training method is no different from anyone else. ”


As soon as Zhang Shaofeng heard that this was a new technique since long ago throwing chopsticks, he was very happy, immediately went to Yun Jian and asked, "Master, master, teach me now ..."


When Yun Jian finished teaching it to the two boys, the clock had already shown at six in the morning.


Zhang Shaofeng who had other affairs to take care of in the morning waved at Yun Jian and invited him over before he left. “Master, Sir, my father's company will have a fancy dinner in a few days. You should come later. Xinyi will be there too. I'll tell you again about that! ”


As he said that, he waved and went running away.


Yun Jian's smile was a tacit agreement.


Through Yun Jian's training, Yun Yi was drenched in sweat. His white t-shirt was soaking wet and so was his short hair.


Saying goodbye to Zhang Shaofeng, both Yun Jian and Yun Yi went home together.