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Wan Zihong, the eye bubbles at this time are all beautiful. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Lina, the speed of punching out is changing faster and faster, the faster the sublimation of the tiger and the tiger, she is not the clever and cute ordinary little girl before; the figure is like a shadow, and the gradual speed is almost impossible for people's eyes to catch her shadow; Zihong's heart is like a thunderous shock, "This is the little girl who doesn't study much, is greedy for fun, and only repeats to the junior class, is so powerful! That real spirit master, how terrifying it should be! The spirit saint is even more..." ”

"Boom. A white mist suddenly erupted from Lena's body, and a loud popcorn explosion came from it. Her body was indeed completely covered in the thick white mist, Wan Zihong's heart couldn't help jumping, and those freshmen also had the same expressions as before, and their faces were all white with surprise. The teacher and other old classmates were really expressionless, and Fat Li turned her face away angrily, not wanting to look at the white mist, she threw out a sentence softly, "It's really ghostly!"

Wan Zihong wiped the sweat from her head, and thought in her heart, "Maybe Lina, she must have been practicing for two years, no matter how greedy she is, she should be at this point! And I am an ordinary human body no matter what, although I have practiced some Heavenly Book Kung Fu before, but now I have been beaten back to the prototype in an instant." That will be later.."

Lina quickly jumped out of the canopy. The smoke cleared, and two huge craters were punched in the ground, the diameter of a palm's hand and several feet deep. Lena walked in, she smiled and bowed deeply to the teacher and classmates, and immediately there was a series of roaring applause, followed by the old classmates taking turns to practice, and then the new students appeared...

In Zihong's heart, there was no trace of certainty at all, "What will it be like when it is my turn to practice later?" I hope I don't lose too much shame in front of my classmates!"

After the old classmates came out of the ranks, they walked around and changed like a chaotic figure, the vigorous style of the moves, and the explosive force of the style of striking were all like unpredictable power; Fat Li also pressed out a huge stone pit with her big belly; the freshmen were able to meet the requirements of the teachers in a regular manner; even Elizabeth and Shavins performed slightly well, "This is their vampire quality, and they also have some innate advantages here!" Wan Zihong stood aside and thought in embarrassment.

"Wan Zihong, out of the ranks. "Mr. Adrian, his name was finally called.

Wan Zihong also learned from her classmates and strode out of the queue. However, there were already a few beads of sweat sticking to his head, all of which were screwed on, shining with crystalline light. He bowed deeply to Mr. Adrian, then turned around and bowed deeply to the head teacher. At this time, he saw that Lena was standing in the crowd in front of him, looking at the pair of oversized eyes, moving innocently, nodding to him and smiling at her. This is an expression that is cheering for his trust, but the more this happens, the more he feels bottomless in his heart.

The other newcomers are all successful examples, which invisibly puts a lot of pressure on him. He didn't dare to look at the others, and turned his face towards the east, in the empty space. He closed his eyes slightly, letting his heart settle down, and gradually became stagnant like stagnant water, and the air around him seemed to be frozen to death, and he felt that all sides were plunged into darkness at the same time. In his mind, he began to think about the idea method that the teacher had taught him: to use the mental power to bring out the hidden potential power in the body, and then habitually pass it into the body of the hundred skins, and finally transform this power into internal force, and gather it into the limbs and hundreds of bodies, forming the external real attack force.

The big screen in his mind was sprinkled with a flickering golden light at this time. In the pupils of his eyes, it was as if he could see his own brain, and in his brain he could indeed see a real picture of the world: he was sitting there cross-legged, practicing his internal strength with his five bodies facing the sky. The blood in his body seemed to produce a powerful breath, like a river or stream, flowing from his whole body, crossing into the vasculature of his heart, and finally converging and flowing into the dantian.

He roared suddenly, his eyes wide open, and a faint sheen came out. A pair of thick fists, with a strong wind. With his punches, his right leg followed, kicking forward. Zihong, for the first time, felt that his own power was so magically real; it was powerful and pure, and it burst out like this, which was completely different from the kung fu and internal force in the Tianshu that he had practiced before; after he studied Tiangong before, the feeling he gave him was fantastic, and the feeling that the power brought to his body was also illusory and unreal: he couldn't feel the power brought out by his body at all, it was real and pure. And the power of this kind of courage is completely different, and his body really feels the real strength of this superhuman power formed by internal forces.

In the past few days, the teacher has taught him how to use his mental power, and in front of him it is like that child. After he had practiced the Mind Method in the Book of Heaven before, the next time he came to learn the Mind Method that Hersha taught him to stimulate the inner force of the mind, it felt as if he had suddenly switched back to the course of a middle school student after studying in college, it was so easy and easy. Of course, he could never reveal this secret to anyone, not even Elizabeth. He has his own plans, he wants to be able to make a big splash here.

After unfolding his muscles and bones, Zihong felt as if his whole body had been poured into 10,000 catties of lead, and his body was as heavy as the steel and stone masonry, not only heavy but also solid, and the power of his fists felt like a pair of huge 1,000-pound boulders rolling out, with extremely powerful heavy power. But when his body made a move, it was indeed so relaxed and fast, as if he was as light as a swallow, and there was no feeling of being burdened at all. There was a loud slap around him, and the classmates were dazzled, and Lina rubbed her eyes as if she didn't believe it at all, "Brother, didn't you really practice martial arts before? It's only been a few days, how is it possible!"

Wan Zihong, at this time, he could hear the short exclamations of exclamation that were coming out to him, and his heart was laughing, he knew that he would not be bad.

Just as he played the fifth move, the excited Zihong really messed up. Suddenly, as soon as his feet slipped, he felt his body as if he had fallen into an abyss, and his body fell down at great speed, and he couldn't control it, and his body fell to the ground in a positive direction.

In his ears, he heard a burst of "whooshing" applause, which suddenly turned into a long boo of surprise, and he felt bad. Suddenly, a warm current rushed to his head from the bottom of his heart. At this time, he felt that he was standing on the stage of all eyes, and was in the midst of a wonderful performance, and a sudden mistake fell on him, and the fate after that: not only failure, but also the confidence he had built up would be completely shattered. "Isn't it possible for me to become a clamour, and even to cross over here, it's a waste of wood?

"Stand up, Brother Zihong, what's wrong with you.。。 Fuchron, hurry up.."

He could hear the blow just now. It was the huge movement brought about by his strong body just now, after it hit the ground solidly, but he really didn't feel any pain in his body, he only felt the weight of his body fall suddenly. In fact, this kind of gravity is not at all the level that his original body can reach, nor is it the real weight, but the huge force formed by the internal force, the illusion of feeling, he knows that this is caused by the internal force of the spirit, this is the entry-level ability. "I'm big on this appearance, no matter how big my heart is, no matter how wide the stage is, it's useless, I'm afraid I've become the penultimate number one in the class again!"

He let go of his eyes slightly, and forcibly waved the helpless imagination in his mind. He saw that the head teacher standing in front of him and her beautiful face were still as cold as freezing, and Lena was standing in the crowd in horror, covering her mouth with exaggerated hands, but the light in her bright eyes was indeed so disappointed! "I'm really a waste of wood!"

A shrill boo blasted at him again from all sides, and the cacophony of laughter, like the roar of a giant bell, woke up his drowsy brain, causing Zihong to wake up completely. Swept away the static thoughts brought by the shame in his heart, he bit his lips and gritted his teeth, and once again meditated in his heart to urge the mental power of the internal force of the Soul Gong, and a huge momentum seemed to be born under his feet, urging his body, and he suddenly stood up.

The fists and legs struck out again, and the bones of the whole body suddenly made a crackling and crisp sound that made the teeth tingle. Any movement of his four feet could make a thunderous sound, and his body shook and folded like a phantom, followed by a loud scream of exclamation.

The purple feet exerted force, twisting the strength of the waist socket, transmitting his strength through the waist force to the pair of arms, and with each move, he could almost feel the punch he swung out, and it hit the air.

He felt that his body was able to use force, to catch the air, to feel that he was in contact with the wind, and that his fist was hitting the ethereal gas, all of which produced a real touch, and this feeling was that after hitting them, there was a clear rebound, although the force of the rebound of this silk was smaller, but the more he exerted the force, it seemed that he felt it again, and after the punch hit the air, the force of the rebound became greater. He seemed to feel that his strength was getting stronger and stronger, and his body was superimposed on a line like a shadow, and he combined all the knowledge he had learned in the past few days with the relevant knowledge about the self-control of mental power in the Heavenly Book that he had studied before, and all of them were accumulated in this practical class, and finally put it into practice for him perfectly.

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