Chapter 719: The Divine Palm
Ah Zhen got up at six o'clock the next morning, came to the door of the hotel, and began to run around the hotel.
Fat Satoshi yawned, sat on the stairs in front of the hotel, and helped him count the circles.
At first, when I first ran, not too many people noticed in the hotel, but at seven o'clock, the guests checked in one after another, and when they went out to do errands, many people noticed that this stupid boy was running around the hotel.
The doorman and lobby staff of the hotel were curious to lie on the window in the hotel and watch, not knowing what Ah * wanted to do.
By lap eight, A* was out of breath.
The hotel is at least 400 meters a week, and eight laps are more than three kilometers, even if he steals something and is chased, he has never run so far, and would rather be beaten up.
But this time, he didn't stop, even if he was tired, but he still ran round and round, mechanically.
For today's super-level performance, he thought it was due to the threat of Fernan.
Judging from Fanan's temper that day when he killed people without saying a word, his words were not a joke.
E*'s cramps have to rest for a long time, and no matter which bone is broken, he can't stand it.
twenty-two
twenty-three
......
He felt his lungs burning, his legs felt like they were filled with lead, and he couldn't lift them, but he still held on.
This kind of willpower made him feel very surprised, he didn't expect me to be so persevering?
fifty-six
fifty-seven
......
His consciousness was a little blurred, and his steps were so heavy that it seemed to be dragging on the ground, but he still didn't stop.
In order not to let himself faint, he desperately thought about the problem and kept himself awake.
He asked himself, is it really just the support of fear that has persevered until now?
If it was just because he was afraid, he probably wouldn't have been able to run for so long.
Because there have been times when it was more dangerous than this, and at that time, in the face of mortal danger, he could not escape for so long.
can keep him persisting until now, without the idea of giving up, there must be some factors of faith.
So, what kind of belief made him never give up?
Eighty-two,
Eighty-three,
......
The staff in the hotel all ran out, swallowing melon seeds, looking at him with interest, pointing and pointing, very curious.
They don't care who Ah * is anymore, they just want to know how many laps this strange guy can run.
A* was already walking, his head tilted, his eyes about to close, but he still walked forward step by step.
In a trance, he seemed to see that summer again, and he was obsessed with holding a five-cent book of the Divine Palm of the Gods, and he was hungry and thirsty.
He wants to rely on this technique to act chivalrous and righteous like those heroes in the story, and eliminate violence and peace.
However, this technique failed him, and he studied hard, and was easily knocked to the ground by a few thugs and urinated.
He found that the original story was all deceitful, this world is a world of the jungle, and the strong will bully the weak.
And the heroes in those stories are all fantasized by weak people, hoping that a strong person will find out with a conscience and help them get ahead.
But such people are destined to not exist, and if you want not to be bullied by the strong, there is only one way, to join them.
Therefore, he gave up his ideals and persistence, and he vowed to be a bad person!
Be a bad guy that everyone is afraid of!
Thinking he did, he joins a gang that has taken over the Axe Gang and follows a murderous boss.
For a moment, he thought he had said goodbye to his old self and become a new version of himself.
However, in this trance, he suddenly discovered that in fact, he had not changed.
He insisted on running until now, not because of fear, but because of a thought that even he found ridiculous.
He didn't want to be looked down upon by Fernan, because Fernan's question to him: Have you practiced martial arts?
At that time, he didn't think about it, so he replied that he had practiced. 918
At that time, he realized that he had always regarded himself as a martial arts practitioner.
For a long time, even if he was a gangster, picking up other people's cigarette butts to smoke, and being beaten every once in a while and his nose and face were swollen, he never lowered his head.
Even if he was beaten, he was beaten with his head up, he had his own pride, the pride of a person who practiced martial arts.
He remembered that Fernan had said that he would stare at him and run.
So he's going to hold on until now, he's just trying to prove that he can do it, that's all.
He had forgotten how many laps he had run, he had forgotten where he was, and he had only one thought, which was to run.
The rumbling footsteps were approaching, and Fat Boy Cong rushed over worriedly and saved him.
"Multi-...... How many laps ......"
He thought he was talking, but in fact he just opened his mouth and didn't make a sound.
However, Fat Tsai Cong guessed what he wanted to say, and hurriedly said, "One hundred laps!
"Good ......"
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he finally fainted.
"Big brother, big brother!"
Fat Tsai Cong hugged him and shouted, pouting and wanting to cry.
"Follow me. ”
Fei Nan didn't know when he appeared behind him, and said indifferently.
Fat Tsai Cong looked back at him, calmed down, picked up A*, and followed behind Feinan.
didn't go to Xu Wenqiang, Fei Nan directly opened a new room for them.
Entering the room, Fei Nan instructed Fat Tsai Cong to put Ah * on the bed, and then took the salt water that had been prepared and poured Ah * into it little by little.
A* swallowed unconsciously, the salt water quickly replenishing his lost electrolytes, and his complexion began to regain its rosy color little by little.
Fei Nan opened another can of grapes, poured out the sugar juice inside, diluted it with water, and poured it into him little by little.
Fat Tsai Cong wanted to help, but he was afraid of adding to the chaos, so he could only stand by the bed worriedly, honestly watching him busy.
"Alright, he's all right, let him rest for a while! ”
Fei Nan put the bowl on the table and commanded.
Fat Tsai Cong glanced at Ah *, but still honestly turned around and left the bedroom, poked his head out and carefully closed the door.
Standing on the side of the bed with his back hand, Feinan looked at A*, who was in a coma and lost his usual lazy appearance, and his calm appearance actually felt a sense of solemnity.
After thinking for a moment, Fei Nan suddenly reached out and smashed his fist into A*'s abdomen.
He exerted eight points of strength, and his fist whistled and the momentum was amazing.
Syllable!
As his fist was about to hit his abdomen, a palm was held under his fist.
It was the palm of A*'s hand, although his person was still unconscious, but the palm of his right hand subconsciously caught Feinan's punch.
Really!
Fernan's eyes narrowed, and he swung his other fist, slamming it into his chest.
Airplanes!
A faint golden light suddenly appeared around A*'s body, and then a huge force struck, and Fei Nan hurriedly made his fists, crossed his hands in front of his chest, but the whole person still flew out upside down and slammed into the wall.
Crunch!
The door opened immediately, and Fat Boy Cong hurriedly rushed in, looked nervously at Ah * on the bed, and was relieved to see that he was fine.
Immediately, he found Fei Nan, who was sitting against the wall, coughing muffledly, and couldn't help but be a little confused.
Clutching his chest and coughing twice, Fernan smiled bitterly.
What to open up the second pulse of Ren Du, Ah * From the beginning, he will be able to work hard.
It's just that because of his psychological problems when he was a child, he has not been able to take the initiative to use the Nyorai Divine Palm, and only when he is unconscious, can he use the Nyorai Divine Palm to protect himself.
This move just now should be the first form of the Buddha's palm, and the Buddha's light has first appeared.
It's amazing.
If I can learn how to combine it with the bonus of attribute values, what kind of power will it have?