Chapter 144: Just Finished Taking a Bath
Jiangnan University, Fitness Building.
The atmosphere of silent hope continued, as if it permeated all directions, enveloping everyone in the audience, including Yan Cangtu with a gloomy face, and the martial arts students standing on the side.
No one wants to believe it.
But such a ridiculous and outrageous thing really happened in front of them, witnessed by them, and felt tangentially, like a daydream sweeping this place.
......
Zhao Lili was silent and stopped shouting.
No matter how rich Ren is imagination is, she only thought that Han Dong might also be a product, but a little stronger than Lin Zekai, but she never imagined that Lin Zekai's so-called strength was actually such a strong level.
Is this still a product?
......
The two faces were indifferent, looking around at the second-grade martial arts students, they also froze in place, looking at each other and seeing the horror in each other's eyes.
Who should be the leader this time.
What was originally a question has become an affirmative answer.
......
Lin Zekai, who was standing at the forefront, pursed his lips.
He was mentally prepared, but he couldn't bear such an unbelievable shock, it is said that Yan Cangtu is a terrifying existence above the martial artist...... At this time and now, I can only be glad in my heart, fortunately, I met Han Dong in advance.
otherwise
I'm afraid that the ring full of cracks is my own end.
......
Half a minute or so passed.
Yan Cangtu snorted coldly with an ugly face, and glanced at these silent martial arts students: "Today's training is suspended, and we will gather again at seven o'clock tomorrow morning." ”
In other words,
He hurriedly left with his hands on his back, not in the mood for martial arts training.
The martial arts students who were standing in place saw Yan Cangtu leaving, looked at each other twice, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, either holding their knees, or gasping for breath.
"That classmate's name is Han Dong?"
"I can feel Mr. Yan's terrifying strength, and there is no room for confrontation at all. But that Han Dong classmate can actually face up to it? He, he's really our martial arts student?"
They talk in low voices, feeling wordless pressure.
No wonder Han Dong didn't come to participate in the entrance training, I'm afraid he was worried that he would be careless and kill these relatively weak martial arts students.
On the other side of the ring.
About six or seven martial arts students, both men and women, all knelt in the cold ring, their mouths a little dry, reaching out to touch the clearly traceable cracks, unable to speak for a long time.
......
Outside the fitness building.
Yan Cangtu walked to the door, he couldn't see Han Dong's figure for a long time, and his face was ugly, so he could only shake his head and snort.
"Damn. ”
"If I knew this was the case, why should I deliberately suppress him?"
Yan Cangtu thought that he could easily crush Han Dong and handle it at will, without fear of Ning Moli, who was hundreds of miles away, but the reality gave him a hard hammer, which really subverted his cognition.
This is ridiculous.
It's also bizarre.
With the eyes of the military general's realm and many years of experience, Yan Cangtu never thought that there would be such a strong world-beating product in this world, even if he didn't need to show liquid internal force, he shouldn't be beaten back by the first product three steps.
Don't
Han Dong's physical fitness is already comparable to that of a military general?
Hiss!
Yan Cangtu took a breath, greeted the afternoon sun, and secretly thought: "Physical fitness can only rely on internal strength to nourish, it is estimated that it is the help of Ning Maniac, who has created a world-class product with extremely tough body." ”
"And. ”
"Han Dong's strength is huge and fierce, and it is estimated that the magic technique is also extremely profound. ”
He didn't know that Han Dong, like him, had not activated his true power, and that technique was not profound, it was only the most rudimentary technique of Violent Rainfall.
Based on the misjudgment, Yan Cangtu also straightened out his thoughts.
Obviously, Han Dong is the world.
As for why it is so strong, one is because of Ning Moli's painstaking help, the second is because the skill is quite profound, and the third is because he did not use all his force.
The hot sun is shining at the front entrance.
The neat and thorough glass door reflected Yan Cangtu's deep expression, and also reflected some of the students who were in doubt around here.
Without him,
It's just that because of the tremor just now, it's too obvious.
Basically, the students, teachers, and staff in a radius of 100 meters all clearly felt the tremor from the fitness building, and they couldn't help but talk about it and look at it curiously.
"What's going on, do you feel it?"
"Of course, I was watching a movie on the table and thought it was an earthquake from the movie, which scared me a little bit. ”
"It's okay, don't worry, there has never been an earthquake in Gangnam City. ”
They comforted each other for a few words, still uneasy in their hearts, and looked at the expressionless Yan Cangtu, hoping to get a full explanation, satisfy their curiosity, and dispel the panic.
But Yan Cangtu ignored them, and sighed instead.
"Alas. ”
"As a martial arts instructor at Jiangnan Academy, I should only think about my own work, but it is a big mistake to mix personal emotions. He wore a dark trench coat, swung his arms, and left the gym without looking back, as if he really realized that his behavior was wrong.
It's just that
Yan Cangtu had just blocked the outside of Han Dong's three fists in the riot, and his skin was oozed a blood-red color, as if it had been burned twice by fire, and it seemed to be steaming, like an unusually obvious birthmark.
This is also the reason for his miscalculation.
What is the incredible meaning of the technique, bombarding the body surface defense with liquid internal force, can cause such an effect?
Yan Cangtu didn't know, but Han Dong knew.
When the strength reaches a certain height, it can have an amplifying effect on the meaning.
......
Night falls.
Chirping, and occasionally two birds fly back from afar, chirping home.
In the boys' dormitory, Han Dong stood on the full version of the anode pile, his eyes were high, his palms formed a simple posture, and he sensed the changes in his body motionlessly.
Rushing.
Qi and blood are flowing, like a river.
Click.
The muscles and bones of the whole body are faintly ringing, mobilizing normalcy.
With all these subtle changes, the condensation power turned into a mist shape, permeating the inside and outside of the whole body, making Han Dong's body skin glow slightly, showing incredible force.
Of course
If it is the liquid internal force of the military general realm, the light will be stronger. When it reached the solid internal force of the Martial Sect Realm, it was estimated that it was the degree of mystery of Ning Moli waving his hand and shaking the chain of embodied fire.
Condensing mist, liquid, and solidifying, Han Dong silently recited a sentence.
These three represent the level of internal force of the three realms of martial arts, even if it is in the form of condensation, it is far beyond the upper limit of ordinary people's imagination.
The power of condensation is weaker than the internal force of condensation.
However, the condensation power of the condensation form is only a little weaker than the internal force of the condensing mist...... Moreover, Han Dong's majestic foundation made up for this weakness, making the cohesion of his body stronger than the internal force of the ordinary martial arts realm.
Whew.
Han Dong exhaled, as if there was a turbulent airflow.
After letting go of the anode pile, he shook his slightly tired body and shook his head thoughtfully: "The Martial Generals Realm is really extraordinary, it seems that if you don't activate the crazy demon state, it will be difficult to compete with the Martial Generals Realm head-on." ”
Han Dong can feel,
The muscles and bones seem to tremble, as if they are loose.
It is estimated that Yan Cangtu today also had the idea of injuring himself, and did not do anything to keep his strength, but it is a pity that the liquid internal force is to the military general realm, which is equivalent to the bullet to the firearm, and he integrates it into the divine technique with his own thoughts, and the power is really strong and terrifying.
Crash.
One night a hot breeze blew into the bedroom, blowing the curtains and stirring.
Han Dong moved his fists and kicks, and simply opened the dark yellow curtains directly, and looked at the dormitory building opposite...... If he read it right, it was supposed to be a girls' dormitory.
Yes.
More than 100 meters away is a girls' dormitory.
In fact, the layout of the dormitory building is very reasonable, because it is impossible for a normal person to see a scene from a hundred meters away, and there are dense trees in the middle, but is Han Dong a normal person? Obviously not.
"Hmm. ”
"It's dark at night, and the wind is so strong, isn't it cold to wear a small suspender?" he silently closed the curtains, suppressed the thought of greeting, and rubbed his eyes.
Buzzing.
The phone vibrated twice.
Han Dong lay comfortably on the bed, flipped through his mobile phone, there was a dinner invitation sent by Lin Zekai respectfully, there were also Li Ziwei's daily greetings, and a message from high school classmate Feng Yanqi.
replied two sentences one after another, and then videotaped with Xiaoqian for half an hour, and then closed his eyes.
A little tired.
But this kind of life is really good.
At least you don't have to spend your whole life chasing money and power, but practice martial arts, climb higher peaks, and look farther into the mysterious world.
"Hmm. ”
Han Dong picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Zhang Hao: What are you doing?
After more than ten seconds, Zhang Hao sent a solemn expression of 'the cat is hiding behind the wall and watching': It's quite hot today, and I just took a bath~
“......”
Han Dong's face changed several times, and he carefully looked at this text message to confirm that there should be no mistakes in his comprehension ability.
Something is wrong!
The normal situation should be to reply 'went to the shower', isn't it...... There are hints of some deep meaning in this sentence?
Ahem.
Han Dong couldn't help but laugh at himself for thinking too much, threw away his phone, and rested for a while.
Because they are accustomed to the environment at home, Mom and Dad and Xiaoqian go to bed on time at ten o'clock, and occasionally early. So at ten o'clock in the evening, his phone automatically goes into Do Not Disturb mode, which is simply silent.
This time,
No matter how many messages Zhang Hao sent, they all fell into the sea.
Wow!
I really want to smash the table!
In the girls' dormitory, Zhang Hao blew his black hair in a wet shawl and wore light-colored pajamas, sat back on the bed, and continued to dry his hair with a towel, while secretly speechless.
The abominable topic buster – worthy of the name!
I just have to use the power of the queen for this girl!
"I said I just took a shower, and I obviously have time to talk. Zhang Hao rubbed his head twice, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Han Dong's IQ, maybe he was in arrears and needed to recharge urgently.
Thought about it.
She couldn't help but be curious, and finally posted: "What major did you choose?"
Immediately after, Zhang Hao glared at the phone screen, shrunk in the soft quilt, humming a soft music tune while waiting for a reply, and fell asleep unconsciously.
And the other side.
Han Dong also opened his eyes at the same time, and Feiyan turned over without a trace, landed on the ground, and continued to practice the anode pile.
Apparently.
He forgot about the QQ chat interface he initiated.
Whew, whew.
With the uniform and heavy breathing, the qi and blood and the strength in the body began to merge little by little, although the efficiency is not high, but the accumulation of time also has extraordinary effects...... He was clearing out distracting thoughts, but a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.
I can't think of it, but I always feel like I'm missing something.
It seems that there is a more important thing that has been ignored by myself...... What the hell, Han Dong had distracting thoughts, so he simply loosened the anode pile, stood in place, and thought hard.
Suddenly.
Han Dong's eyes lit up: "Draw a mountain pile!"