Chapter 389: The Great Oolong

Lyceum City, the 12th school district, the complex of research institutes attached to Shengyin Higher College.

It is a privately purchased laboratory and is nicknamed a 'maiden asylum' by its owner.

In the incubation laboratory, which was used for observation, there was a young man in a black single suit, and he was making a gesture like a tiger lying on a rock, although it looked ridiculous, but his movements were meticulous, and if you looked closely, you could even see that there was not a trace of sweat on his body.

"Tai Chi is originally a kind of internal boxing for health preservation, these movements don't look particularly ugly, but if you exercise for a long time, you can temporarily improve your physical fitness and muscle flexibility. ”

After the tiger pose was done, Fang Hong continued to crouch, his hands and feet bent into a square shape, looking like a big king eight crawling on the ground, seriously, this kind of action is really ...... I don't think the style of painting is right.

The turtle on the ground quickly rose in place, then stretched its body, and even thundered in mid-air as its entire body opened.

Xingyi Quan Fang Hong will only teach him the two tricks that his father has taught him, but whether it is cannon fist or collapse fist, it requires extremely strong muscles and tendon toughness to practice, and it also needs some extremely complex dogma etiquette such as apprenticeship.

The birth of martial arts was originally a fighting technique used by relatively weak human beings to fight with tigers and leopards or simulate natural occurrence, in other words, people who have learned martial arts will have a great advantage over those who have not mastered this skill.

The work of the corpse troops, according to the general theory, should also be counted in the category of traitors, Fang Hong felt that if he really taught them the family heirloom Xingyi Boxing, it was estimated that he would be hung by his father with his broken leg and hung on the beam of the house when he went home, so when he taught others martial arts, he intercepted and simplified Tai Chi, gave up health preservation, and directly taught them combat skills.

There are not many tricks, but helping them get familiar with the basic skills of seeing and dismantling moves one by one still wasted Fang Hong's time in the morning, fortunately, the four girls are the kind of guys who belong to the category of geniuses, otherwise Fang Hong, a novice teacher, would have a headache.

"It's hard work, but it's worth it...... Especially if you're a second, your ability doesn't belong to the combat type, so you need to be more serious. ”

Fang Hong smiled and looked at the two of them who were so tired that they collapsed on the ground to rest, and shook their shoulders like a big rooster, and then, a layer of fine beads of sweat seeped out of his body, converging into a small stream that flowed down the trouser tube to the ground.

"Master Fang Hong, someone has come to look for you, and they are in the living room on the first floor. ”

A pleasant girl's voice came from overhead, but Fang Hong sounded that her tone seemed to be a little panicked, Fang Hong raised his head and looked at Estelle, who was standing next to the upper stairs in an apron, still holding a spatula in his hand, he should have been suddenly called over to inform him in the process of cooking.

The two guys who are still in the sixth school district are still in the sixth school district, and Estelle's personality is more realistic, Fang Hong suddenly felt that the necromancer upstairs looked so cute, what people were afraid of was comparison, Fang Hong really wanted to give Estelle a thumbs up.

As for Retilly and Renpi Narrow, hmph, this kind of guy who runs out to play and sell his teammates is not as good as the middle finger, and Fang Hong himself feels sorry for himself.

"You guys pack up, martial arts training is not something that can be completed overnight, Estelle bought a lot of good things to do, eat more, otherwise the nutrition can't keep up, it will cause hidden dangers to the body." ”

While speaking, Fang Hong walked to a small door next to the test site, washed his body with cold water slightly, changed into his favorite black shirt and pants, and walked up the stairs with his slippers.

"Estelle, who came to me. ”

Fang Hong, the stronghold of the Twelfth School District, did not casually tell others that it stands to reason that he could come here to find himself, and he still named him, only the envoy sent by Lord Aresta was.

"Yes...... Master, the little girl you once brought here still has a pass...... Well, two. ”

"Two?"

Looking at Estelle's little rabbit-like expression as if he had seen some fierce beast, Fang Hong felt a little funny in his heart, although Yuriko was relatively cold and her temper was not very good, but there was no need to be afraid when she saw her.

Fang Hong subconsciously regarded the two referred to in Estelle's words as Misaka's sisters, after all, the sisters were clones, and they were really carved out of a mold, but it was not right to think about it, it was not that Estelle had not seen other sisters, so what did the other one mean?

"Well, I can't say clearly, although the appearance is different, but the dead air on their bodies seems to come from the same source, no, it should be said that it is just one person. ”

What is this, Fang Hong looked at Estelle with an anxious look a little inexplicable, the girl danced and greeted with a greeting, but Fang Hong still couldn't understand it. Estelle was simply anxious about Fang Hong's comprehension, so she didn't explain, the ponytail with her hair tied swept the tip of Fang Hong's nose, she grabbed Fang Hong's hand and pushed open the door behind her.

Although it can be scanned with the will of heaven and man, Fang Hong still retains the habit of seeing with his eyes as an ordinary person in most cases, and there is nothing else, he just likes this feeling of 'being alive'.

If I always use mental scanning, I always feel like I only have a soul left, and that feeling is very empty and uncomfortable.

"Hey, the last work, do you want Brother Fang Hong?"

Fang Hong pushed open the door and saw the back of the little girl standing in the living room with some restraint, although he felt that the clothes she was wearing were a little thin, but he still tiptoed to the little girl, and a princess hugged her in her arms on the side, and threw her into the air with a smile.

"Wow, wow, Misaka is going to fall to his death, Misaka Misaka protests against this pointless prank. ”

Little Lori was so frightened that her face turned a little blue, Fang Hong's sneak attack by using the talent of sky walking was simply too shameless, and the last work that had not been prepared in his heart danced in mid-air, and then fell back into Fang Hong's arms.

"Hey, you guy!"

The white-haired young man with a black crutch (you can't take the infusion stand on the street, Yuriko gave him the crutches she used before) stood up with a thud, and a fierce will that seemed to be a substance rushed directly towards Fang Hong's front door.

Someone sneak attacked?

Almost instinctively, the huge celestial will buried in Fang Hong's body started an automatic counterattack, and the fierce will was destroyed and crushed to the ground in an instant, synchronized with the fierce will, the moment the will collapsed, the thin white-haired young man involuntarily knelt on one knee on the ground.

The black eyes met the red pupils, and Fang Tong gritted his teeth, and the huge psychological pressure pressed on his shoulders as if it had become a substance. In his heart, there is also a voice that keeps repeating the sound of "bow your head" and "lower your head and it's over".

"Never give in, for that guy's sake, I still have to be the 'strongest'!"

Fang Hong's strength made Fang Tong awaken that desire for power again, he couldn't bear this powerlessness, he ...... And more power.

"It's you, one party?"

Fang Hong lowered his head, looking at the little face of the girl who was about to cry on his face, and suddenly an embarrassed look appeared on his face, he scratched the back of his head embarrassedly, and whispered to Yuriko who was standing aside.

"That, shouldn't it ......?"

"That's right, Fang Hong, you big fool hugged the wrong person, haha, Misaka Misaka gestured to you like a pig. The final work leaked out of Yuriko's face from behind her, and she made a mocking gesture at Fang Hong.

Big oolong, so embarrassing......

"I'm really sorry, Fang Jun, and ...... That last work. Fang Hong hurriedly put down the little girl in his arms, put away the oppression of heaven and man, and quickly bowed and apologized.

"Bastard, Uncle Ben ......"

One side opened the electrode on his neck and found his father's violent temper, and he naturally couldn't bear to be scared, especially when this guy made him cry in the end.

"Okay, you can't beat Fang Hong, my calculation method has been copied by him, and vector reflection doesn't work for him. Yuriko glared at the naughty last work fiercely, she knew that this guy was doing it on purpose, but at the moment, this situation naturally couldn't let the other self fight with Fang Hong.

Although most people subconsciously can't see their shortcomings, Yuriko is clear about her temper, and it will blow up at a point. The girl hurriedly turned on the switch on her neck, and while asking the last thing around her to apologize, she grabbed the boy's withered and thin fist.