Can you change a gesture, Nie Yifan was a little speechless.

"Okay, it's a one-time fight, it's not a sparring exercise. The butcher explained on the side.

Okay, although this is not systematic, but it is direct enough, but why is the master suddenly so easy to speak, Nie Yifan suppressed the doubts in his heart and hugged his fist at the butcher, and secretly said that this thing will not use a knife again, right?

"Be merciful. Nie Yifan's body bent slightly.

"Let's get started. The butcher returned the salute with a fist, and then took out two sticks.

The master moved out of the way, found a bench on the side, sat on it, and took out half a watermelon.

Nie Yifan looked at the butcher in front of him and waited for him, and he had to be cautious to suppress this disadvantage with mental power, but in addition to his spiritual power, his physical strength, reaction speed and vitality are his own advantages, and when he comes, I will first use the power of my physical body to resist the next blow, and then use my speed to open the distance and look for opportunities...

Nie Yifan's mind was in a hurry, and the butcher handed over a single stick.

After receiving the stick handed by the butcher, the two stood face to face, and then raised each other's sticks, and after touching each other at the front of the stick, the battle began.

The butcher's single stick was a little forward, and the single stick was mixed with the gushing spiritual power and pointed towards Nie Yifan's chest.

came just in time, Nie Yifan raised a single stick to block it.

But the butcher's spiritual power seemed to have eyes, and it bypassed the single stick and attacked Nie Yifan's chest, and even the single stick in his hand did not make contact with Nie Yifan's single stick, but slid sideways, and he didn't want to touch him at all.

It's the same situation as when you first fought the butcher, so you wouldn't change your moves?

There was no time to retract his strength, and there was already a sharp pain in Nie Yifan's chest, and he only had time to condense his spiritual power in his chest to reduce the damage, and the whole person was knocked into the air and fell towards the ground in the distance, fortunately wearing fighting armor, otherwise the wound would collapse again.

"Good. The lama spat out the watermelon seeds and cheered beside him.

Good you egg, this butcher's shot has no moves at all, it is completely a rhythm of eating all over the world.

As soon as his body straightened, Nie Yifan bounced up from the ground, ignoring the pain in his body, and was about to take the initiative to attack, but a single stick appeared in front of him.

Father..

"Good~" The master watched with relish from the sidelines.

Nie Yifan was hit on his body by the butcher one stick after another, and the sourness was self-evident.

At first, Nie Yifan could still hold back and not scream, but when he got to the back, Nie Yifan began to call his master.

"Guru I thank you, ah~"

"Master, I thank you, uncle, ah~"

"Master, I thank you grandpa, ah~"

。。。

The more the teacher listens to it, the more it tastes,

"I also thank you grandpa. ”

"I also thank you for your eight generations of ancestors. ”

"Butcher, you give Lao Tzu some strength. ”

。。。

The butcher muttered to himself in his heart while knocking, is it really good for you to greet each other's ancestors? Besides, your ancestors are not the same people, if Lao Tzu were your ancestors, it is estimated that even the coffin board will be blown away in anger now.

Ten minutes later, Nie Yifan's whole body was sore, and the bulging muscles couldn't even cover the fighting armor, and the whole person was directly swollen into a bun.

"His wound is ruptured, and he will come back another day. The butcher held out the triangular token towards the guru.

After the master transferred the points to the butcher's tent with a painful face, he walked towards Nie Yifan, who was paralyzed on the ground.

"If you want to beat someone, you have to learn to be beaten first. The guru shoved a straw into Nie Yifan's mouth.

Nie Yifan took a sip and found that the entrance was sweet.

"I left half of the watermelon for you, and it was juiced. The guru smiled.

"You still have a little conscience. Nie Yifan struggled to stand up, and after the armor was lifted, he found that he seemed to have become a fat man.

"Well, it hurts, but it's better than hurting, so you don't have to take any pill every time. The guru looked at Nie Yifan's storage ring.

"And then?" Nie Yifan knew that the master was not well-intentioned.

"I saved it for me, don't you express your gratitude?" said the guru with a smile

"Okay, thanks. ”

Nie Yifan thanked sincerely.

"Hey, don't be so thankful. ”

The thumb and forefinger of the guru's right hand rubbed back and forth.

"Then, thank you uncle?"

"Roll the calves. ”

。。。

In the end, this bargain between Nie Yifan and the master ended with each pill being exchanged for three sparring opportunities.

"Hey, don't leave yet, I'm leaving, or I'm going to take you to play. ”

The master saw Nie Yifan Dao, who was still sitting on the ground of the training hall.

"You go first, I still have something to do. Nie Yifan sat cross-legged and refused the teacher's invitation.

"Don't you want to fight so hard. ”

"Don't fight you to raise me. ”

"Bye-bye~"

。。。

Sitting in the center of the training room with the soreness all over his body, Nie Yifan drove the vitality to circulate throughout his body. This will speed up the dissipation of this soreness, and at the same time, it can also refine the vitality, killing two birds with one stone.

There are no years of practice, and before you know it, the first rays of the morning light illuminate the training ground.

Nie Yifan opened his eyes, but not because of the sun, but because of a person.

The door to the training ground was slowly pushed open, and a man in a wheelchair slowly entered the training ground.

Now there is no one in the entire school in a wheelchair except Ling Yuntian.