After that, An Jing taught Wang Youbao and Yu Daming each movement one by one. With some moves requiring cooperation, An Jing had Xiao Changyi join in, making the breakdown of the moves even more comprehensible to the average person.
Wang Youbao and Yu Daming were very eager to learn. Yu Daming's form was pretty decent, but Wang Youbao couldn't straighten his legs or extend his arms properly, and he moved incredibly slowly. He didn't look like he was practicing boxing, more like he was lazily stretching his limbs and basking in the sun.
An Jing knew that Wang Youbao had tried his best. After all, he was all padded with fat, so she didn't say much, just told him to practice diligently at home.
Even if he couldn't defend himself with it, at the very least he could improve his physical fitness.
After a moment of thought, An Jing added, "If you forget the moves, just ask Daming."
Wang Youbao nodded with a smile, "Okay." He had noticed that Yu Daming was learning better than he was.
