Chapter 15 What kind of punch is this?
Lin Yumo was still adapting to the sudden improvement in physical fitness, and a group of soldier kings no longer dared to open their eyes.
The little girl of the other family used the same amount of time to cultivate, and the results of her cultivation were very different.
Such a gap has completely hit them.
Simply, they didn't have the heart to leave, and continued to cultivate honestly one by one.
Until late at night, someone came to check and found that this group of soldier kings was still sitting here to cultivate.
However, at this time, this group of soldier kings had all cultivated their qi sense.
The group of soldier kings who were driven back didn't feel very tired, so they simply didn't rest and continued to cultivate.
The result of this was that when they appeared in front of Lin Jinghong the next morning, they all had dark circles on their faces.
Lin Jinghong just glanced at it and knew the result.
"It's not bad, I know the truth that stupid birds fly first. ”
"The forty-seven people present, all of them have cultivated their Qi sense, and the results are okay. ”
"Today, practice the matching boxing method. ”
"In the future, I practiced boxing during the day every day, practiced for two hours in the morning, and practiced qi for four hours at night. ”
Cultivating this kind of thing is too much.
If you cultivate all day long just for the sake of cultivation, the efficiency will be very poor.
Not to mention their group of soldier kings who have just come into contact with cultivation.
Even Lin Jinghong couldn't bear it.
At the end of cultivation, the efficiency of cultivating for an hour may not be as high as the efficiency of cultivating for a minute at the beginning.
So, why bother?
This group of soldiers obviously felt this as well.
But after all, he is the king of soldiers, a group of soldiers.
Other aspects may be difficult to say.
But when it comes to the axis, this group of guys can be said to be in the same vein.
Even if it doesn't work well, it works.
They continued to cultivate in the same way.
Lin Yumo stood in the crowd, out of place.
But no one present would underestimate Lin Yumo.
The results of yesterday's cultivation have proved how terrifying this cute and loving little girl's cultivation talent is.
"Everyone, two meters apart, spread out. ”
In a word, all the soldier kings immediately dispersed.
Only Lin Yumo, who was standing in the middle, glanced around, and found that this group of soldiers seemed to take special care of her and completely centered on her.
The little girl smiled.
Lin Jinghong didn't care about this, and only turned around after everyone was standing.
"I'll do it first, you see. Next time, you will follow me again. ”
As soon as the words fell, Lin Jinghong moved.
Floating like a dragon.
The training clothes on Lin Jinghong's body were tightly attached to his body, and with Lin Jinghong's movements, the hunting sounded.
Punch out like the wind.
Originally, these soldier kings thought that Lin Jinghong's punch was the legendary ancient martial arts.
But after reading it once, they found that this was completely different from what they imagined.
The overall feeling is as if all the muscles and bones of the whole body have been moved.
The most important thing is that in Lin Jinghong's body, they feel a charm that belongs to nature.
It's like Lin Jinghong just threw a punch, the next punch should be like this, and the next move should be a leg.
However, these soldier kings still knew what was most important now, so they hurriedly retracted their minds and carefully stared at Lin Jinghong's movements, wanting to write down a move and a half.
But it turned out to be in vain.
They don't remember anything.
When Lin Jinghong finished fighting, they felt as if they had learned.
But let them fight, they don't even know how to start.
A soldier king standing in the front row suddenly looked at Lin Yumo and asked in a low voice, "Girl, have you learned?"
Lin Yumo was a little cute, and only came back to his senses when he heard the voice of the soldier king, and said with some embarrassment: "It seems to be ...... I seem to have learned. ”
She was a little unsure.
But I just think it's just a matter of looking at these things.
It's like an instinct of the body.
After Lin Jinghong finished fighting, he turned around and looked at Lin Yumo: "Lin Yumo is out of the ranks." ”
Lin Yumo was startled, and hurriedly shouted, "Yes!"
The scene at this time made her can't help but recall the days when military training had just started in the first year of high school.
It's just that this time, she was not surrounded by classmates, but by the king of soldiers specially transferred from various military regions.
Lin Yumo took two steps forward, his body straight and meticulous.
Lin Jinghong couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart, but his face was very serious.
"You come and fight again. ”
Lin Yumo wanted to scratch his head.
She subconsciously felt that her brother was angry because she had just whispered to someone.
Some looked at Lin Jinghong pitifully, and didn't dare to beg for mercy.
Lin Jinghong gave her a blank look: "If you want to fight, you can fight." ”
Lin Yumo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his brother's expression, recalled it in his mind, and made a starting pose.
"Stop!"
As soon as he put out a starting pose, Lin Jinghong directly stopped.
He glanced at the soldier king who was still in a daze below, and his voice was cold: "What are you still doing in a daze?"
A group of soldiers were startled, and hurriedly posed and followed suit.
Lin Jinghong snorted coldly, retracted his gaze, walked to Lin Yumo's side, and started directly: "Your arms are too high, squat down a little more." ”
Lin Yumo rolled his eyes in his heart.
This is her brother.
If it were someone else, she would have turned her face directly.
However, after being corrected, she immediately felt that the aura that had been quiet in her body last night became active again.
The soldiers below are also doing the same.
But it's just a matter of learning.
Lin Jinghong glanced at it, walked over directly, and punched and kicked to help the group of soldiers correct it.
"A bunch of fools, the king of soldiers, such a learning ability?"
A group of soldier kings felt aggrieved, but they didn't dare to say a word.
It was basically a kick by one person to correct all the people in this group.
"The next move. ”
He knew that Lin Yumo had already learned, so he was also relieved to let Lin Yumo lead in front.
Lin Yumo subconsciously made the next move.
Lin Jinghong shouted to stop again, and then began to correct them one by one.
That's it.
A whole morning was spent slowly in studying.
Waiting until noon, Lin Jinghong glanced at the sky before saying, "Okay, let's take a rest." ”
A group of soldier kings who had been sweating for a long time breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground.
When I first practiced, I didn't feel anything.
Now, as soon as it stopped, everyone felt sore all over.
"What kind of punch is this? I haven't been so tired from running all morning cross-country. ”
"yes, it feels like I've been beaten up all over my body. ”
Before a few people could chat, Lin Jinghong's eyes swept over: "You haven't practiced qi yet, what are you waiting for?"
A group of soldier kings subconsciously sat down, and then began yesterday's cultivation.
In just one day, Lin Jinghong has already adjusted the obedience of this group of soldier kings.