Boyfriend Agency [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

"moon."

"Well, what's the matter? Have you eaten yet?"

Steve snapped back to his senses and nodded subconsciously.

So Moen started to clean up the dishes, because it was an open kitchen, so when Moen was washing dishes, Steve could also communicate with Moen while sitting at the table.

"Are you busy today?"

"No, there is no class today, I will rest."

"Then let's go to training in a while."

After all, exercising just after eating is not good for your body, so you have to digest it first.Steve thought so.

Because he was frightened only yesterday, he didn't ask Mo En to do morning exercises today, and he would definitely take her to run with her every day after that.

After all, escaping is also an important training skill, and running fast can save lives at critical moments.

However, Mo En found that Steve was not as she had imagined, and Moen, who had forgotten the idea of ​​helping her train after sleeping, froze for a moment while washing the dishes.

She wanted to refuse very much, but after all, it was something she had promised, and it was one thing that she couldn't refuse, and seeing Steve's appearance, she probably wouldn't let her refuse.

So I can only bite the bullet.

"Girls are less powerful, so they need some skills when facing someone who is stronger than themselves."

Steve explained the techniques to Moen, basically teaching methods that can defeat the strong with the weak.

It is said that people who have fought against Moen will really cry. Let alone her little monster-like strength, she does not need any skills at all. As a descendant of an ancient martial arts family, she has so many skills that there is no need to teach them at all. .

It's just that the training I promised to come down, I have to keep pretending while crawling.

The place where the two are training now is a private boxing club. According to Steve, this is the place he usually likes to come to for training.

There are only her and Steve in the spacious training ground, which is quite clean.

"Come on, use the method I just taught you, and you will deal with me."

Steve locked Moen from behind, and Moen froze all of a sudden.

On the one hand, it was because she had to restrain herself not to fight back, and on the other hand, it was because she seldom got so close to a man.

After all, even in sparring, according to her level, few people can get close to her.

"Don't be nervous, you should push your elbows hard into my stomach, or step on my feet hard."

Steve reminds Moen, who silently slanders.

How can there be such a gentle villain, his acting skills are negative, bad reviews!

In order not to push Steve out of internal injuries, or to be trampled into a fractured foot bone, Mo En also had to hold back his sweat.

She nudged Steve's stomach with her own elbow.

It's hard, according to her feeling, this guy's abs are much harder than ordinary people.

"Ah."

What are you laughing at, I'm not tickling you.

Mo En stomped on his foot angrily.

Steve let go of Moen and stroked her head with a gentle smile on his face.

"Don't be afraid of hurting me, I'm not that fragile, and you're not strong enough to trample on me."

Be underestimated.

But it cannot be refuted.

"Although the strength of the push is not enough, the speed of the step is not bad. When encountering ordinary bad guys, this trick should work."

Steve analyzed.

After all, even though Moen didn't use a little strength in that kick just now, he is a martial arts practitioner after all. Even if his agility is hidden, he can react faster than ordinary people.

"I'll teach you another method. If a bad guy wants to hit you from the front, how do you deal with it?"

Steve motioned for Mohn to come closer to him.

"You hit me head-on, with your fists, with all your might."

It took Moen a few seconds to think about what kind of strength her 'full power' should be, but in Steve's eyes, Moen was hesitating.

For fear of hurting him. (It's true.)

What a kind girl.

"Don't worry, I won't get hurt, just trust me."

Steve looked at Mo En with encouraging eyes.

After being reconfirmed, Moen finally made a move, and just as the fist was about to hit Steve, Steve suddenly turned sideways, slid past the side, and with very gentle force, Moen's fist was moved from one extremely tricky to the other. Hold it at an angle.

While quickly twisting Moen's hand behind his back, he wrapped his arms around her waist again to prevent her from falling down.

Mo En, who was already dazed at the moment Steve shot, stared at the ground, feeling a little suspicious of life at this moment.

It's not because she was pushed by Steve, after all, she is still playing a very 'weak' girl.

It's the trick Steve used just now, so don't be too familiar with it.

Wasn't that trick just now her enlightenment trick when she was three years old, the little catcher?

The small grabbing hand is a move that her family has used since ancient times to teach children who have not yet formally learned martial arts, so its characteristic is that the weak overcome the strong, and the soft overcome the strong.

Because it is a simple foreigner's move, it is not forbidden to spread it outside. Even a foreigner, Steve, can do it, which surprised her a little.

Moreover, this move pays attention to the use of softness to overcome strength. Unless it is practiced in childhood, otherwise strong adults will often not be able to learn it, because they cannot master the knack because they cannot restrain their strength.It is very rare that a strong man like Steve can use this trick well.

"Are you ok?"

Let go of Moen, Steve asked concerned, for fear that he would frighten her too much.

"It's okay, I'm just a little curious, how did you do this trick?"

Faced with Moen's question, Steve can't say that your grandmother taught me.

When he was a small and thin man, he used this trick to fight back several times when faced with provocations from big men.After he was transformed into Captain America, this trick was also exerted more power by him.

At that time, Moon told him that this trick was a self-defense technique she had learned in China, and it was very useful.Since it was Moon who taught him at the beginning, it is not surprising that Moon, who is Moon's granddaughter, knows this move.

"A florist friend of mine taught me."

After getting the answer, Morn believed it, so he didn't delve into it.

After all, Moen didn't put this Steve Rogers and this Steve Rogers on the same number at the beginning, so naturally he didn't remember that she had mentioned each other in the letter.

Moreover, outsider kung fu such as the small grasping hand is not something that cannot be passed on, especially before their parents adapted this set of moves and dedicated it to the country. It was regarded as a training course in the police academy. There should not be too many people in the family meeting.

Foreigners also often go to them to exchange and study. According to her father, the culture is different, and it is fate to be able to learn one and a half tricks, so don't worry about it too much.

"Moen, since you know this trick, why didn't you learn it?"

"what."

Moen recovered from Steve's question and answered with a haha.

"Because I can read well, but my physique is not very good, and I am not very good at sports. I can't learn well, and when I get nervous, my whole body becomes stiff and I can't react at all."

Mo En, who opened his eyes and told nonsense, smiled very innocently, never thinking of those stupid students who were sprayed bloody by her when she was teaching apprentices for her father.

"It's okay, you have to have confidence in yourself, as long as you keep practicing, it will definitely be useful."

With the light of a holy father, Steve comforted Mo En.

In fact, he has a particularly good example that can be used to motivate Moen, and that is himself.

At the beginning, he was also thin and short, not to mention his poor physique, and asthma, but at that time, the moon was always by his side to encourage him, and he persisted and did not give up. Up to now, although there are many adventures that ordinary people can't imagine, but After all, he has realized his original dream.

It's just that he couldn't say these words to Mo En.

On the one hand, it is for the good of Mo En, the less she knows about some things, the safer she will be.

On the other hand, he is also afraid that the other party will regard him as a psychopath.

Steve thought this way, not knowing that he had actually lost a chance to find out the truth.

……

I don't know when it started, but the handsome blond guy who came to the park for a jog every morning had a cute and petite Asian girl beside him.

This disappointed many beauties who came to exercise because of their fame.

"I didn't expect him to like that one. No wonder he used the excuse that he didn't have one when I wanted to exchange social accounts with him."

Who doesn't have a social account these days, if you don't communicate with yourself, you probably don't like your type.

The big beauty who is also blonde said that she is very attractive, but the other party can't accept it, so she can only change her target, but I don't know if I can meet such a good man recently.

Steve, who didn't know it, was a little wronged. He really didn't have a social account.

"Come on Moen, it's the last lap now."

Steve lowered his speed and jogged with Moon, encouraging him as he ran.

"Ha...ha."

Mo En panted heavily while running, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked like a weak chicken exercising.

But in fact, panting and heartbeat are simulated by the fat girl who gave up after running in the park for two days before and never showed up again. The sweat on her forehead is forced out by luck.

Running itself is not tiring, but it is necessary to pretend to be very tired. This is where Moen finds it really hard.

"You did very well."

Steve stopped running and walked Moen slowly, letting her get her heart back.

"No, no, I can't run anymore."

Moen stood where he was, clutching his stomach, showing some pain.

"Don't stop straight after running, and slowly calm your breathing."

Steve took Mo En and walked slowly.

Against the light, he turned his head and smiled at her, like a knight in a western fairy tale.

It is not a literary repetition, the blue of the lake, the green of the leaves, the red of the flowers, and the white of the white clouds seem to become more beautiful because of his presence.

He's really nice, Morn thought.

For the first time in her life, she had a momentary impulse, and then found that at a certain time, at a certain place, there was a person, and you wanted to be with him.

The throbbing came on quickly and subsided quickly, just like the calm lake now, you can't imagine that a child just threw stones on the calm lake, causing ripples.