Before dawn, Nord Stream got up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, my parents were still asleep, and it was not time to go to work. Nord Stream walked out of the room lightly, washed up, ate some breakfast casually, and went out.

There must be a certain amount of exercise every day, and Nord Stream will not disrupt its own plans. I go out around 8 o'clock on weekdays, but because I made an appointment with the tanuki last night, I had to go out 2 hours earlier today.

Out of the community, the streets are still deserted. Just a few vendors are already preparing for the breakfast.

Retracting his gaze, Nord Stream trotted up. There are 10 days left until the championship and seven days before her start to school. According to the development of the previous life, I should have to go back to my hometown in the last two days.

Thinking of those uncles, aunts and whatever... Nord Stream only felt a headache. Eight women's thoughts, snobbish faces. If it weren't for his parents, he wouldn't want to go to Nord Stream to death.

trotted to the martial arts hall that he frequented, and at this time it was just half past six, and there were already a few people. Nord Stream pushed the door in, and the owner was a 34-year-old uncle, who used to be a Sanda champion. Later, he opened a martial arts gym here and found another way out.

"Yo, it's early today. "The boss's name is Zhuang Hai, even if he retires, his strength has not diminished back then, he is a powerful person and bold, people nearby call him Brother Hai, and Beixi calls him Uncle Zhuang.

Nord Stream is a regular visitor to this restaurant, and it has always come in the morning, stay for an hour or two and leave.

Zhuang Hai took out a pair of red gloves from the counter, which were twice as small as usual, which were exclusive to Nord Stream. "I've got new equipment in the past two days, do you want to try it?" Zhuang Hai had been looking forward to Beixi for a long time. When I first saw Beixi, I was thinking about this girl with a tentative mind to see her own strength, but I saw that she had fought with someone for a few rounds, and her standard fighting skills were fast, ruthless and accurate, and within a few minutes, she knocked down a young man in his early 20s on the opposite side. And that young man is also a municipal karate champion.

The fledgling little girl aroused Zhuang Hai's interest. After observing for a few months, he found that the strength of Nord Stream was growing every day, until recently, Zhuang Hai faintly noticed that the quality of this girl had changed. So I asked people to go to the big city to bring up new equipment, and I also wanted to see how far she had come.

Beixi took the gloves, and when Zhuang Hai said this, a big question mark appeared on his head. Zhuang Hai came out of the counter and led her to a utensil.

There was only a soft target in front of the thing, and a device in the back. Nord Stream doesn't know what it is, but it shouldn't be a training apparatus, it's a test?

Zhuang Hai patted the thing and grinned, "You punch it hard and take a look." ”

Nord Stream understands in seconds. Zhuang Hai retreated, she was about to fight, and suddenly paused to look at Zhuang Hai, "Do you want to wear boxing gloves?"

Zhuang Hai was stunned for a moment, and when he was excited, he forgot about it. "No. Nord Stream nodded, took off her gloves and handed them to him. After a moment's movement, his right hand opened and clenched, like a cheetah, and hit the target with a punch. Zhuang Hai glanced at the data behind him and took a breath.

Right hand fist strength: one hundred and twenty pounds.

"Try your left hand. ”

Nord Stream glanced at him, clenched his left hand into a fist, and slammed into the leather target. Left hand fist power: one hundred and nine pounds.

The strength of both hands is already comparable to that of some international fighters. If you punch down, ordinary big men will have to be disabled by her! Zhuang Hai suppressed the shock in his heart and pulled her to another instrument. "Kick it. Just test the legs that are commonly used!"

Nord Stream thought to himself, it's really troublesome. Jumped twice in front of the apparatus and moved his right foot. Then he took a half step back, raised his right leg, and kicked in seconds. The target shook back and forth countless times, and Zhuang Hai and Beixi looked down, two hundred and fifty-six pounds. Zhuang Hai frowned, this kind of leg attack was already comparable to the data of his dominance in the sanda world back then.

Looking at Beixi is like looking at a monster, Beixi has only been working out in his martial arts gym for half a year. "You've learned martial arts before, where did you train them?"

Beixi didn't understand this data, and there was a hidden idea in Zhuang Hai's eyes. "I studied with my dad friend for a year. He's a veteran, and I'm training with him!" Hearing this, Zhuang Hai nodded in a state of realization, no wonder his fighting skills are so standard. is sharp and ruthless, there are no superfluous moves, and if you don't have someone of the same level on the other side of the shot, you will definitely die.

If it weren't for the fact that Nord Stream was too young, he would still think that Nord Stream was a ten-year-old Tianshan child... With such strength, I don't have professional training, and I don't have it for seven or eight years. Genius, genius! Cultivate well, and you will be a martial artist in the future.

"Are you interested in participating in the Sanda competition?" Zhuang Hai said, stuffing his fist gloves to Nord Stream, running to the counter and rummaging around for a few seconds, then running back and stuffing a flyer into Nord Stream.

Nord Stream looked down and saw that it was a flyer for the National Youth Sanda Competition. Looking at Zhuang Hai, the look of expectation in his eyes was very obvious. Nord Stream did not have time to participate. Usually there is not enough time to play, if you sign up, you probably have to train?

"Uncle Zhuang, I don't have much time. I'm going to another city this month..."

Zhuang Hai was quite disappointed, remembering that this girl should be going to study. But he didn't want to give up, so he gritted his teeth, "You think about it again." This competition is national, where are you going to study?"

“B… City. ”

Zhuang Hai patted her on the shoulder, "City B also has a special competition. If you figure it out, just contact me, and I'll ask my friend to sign you up when the time comes. If you win the championship, there will be dozens of W in prize money alone. If you win, you will be sent to a professional school, and maybe you can participate in international competitions. You've got a talent for it, think about it!"

"That's... I'll go back and think about it. ”

Zhuang Hai opened his mouth, but stopped talking. Then he shook his head and left! He originally wanted to talk about the benefits of the game, but when he thought about it, the more Nord Stream said it, the more reluctant he became. Let her think for herself!

"Eh, Lao Hai. I see you gave the flyer to that little child?" The man who came over was Lao Wu, a frequent visitor to the martial arts hall, and seeing Zhuang Hai's enthusiastic attitude towards that girl, was it because he had the intention of accepting apprentices?

"That girl is a seedling. Zhuang Hai sighed, hoping that Nord Stream would participate in the competition. With his current situation, he can't teach Nord Stream anything. It's best to go into a professional training hall, so that you can't bury this good seedling.

Nord Stream didn't know what Zhuang Hai was thinking. After Zhuang Hai left, he tied the sandbag himself. I used to get used to 20 kilograms, but recently I added another 15 kilograms, and after a few days, I got used to it again. Nord Stream jumped, still very light. I took another 10 kg on the shelf and finally felt the weight I deserved.

Lao Wu observed, watching Beixi's lifeless 10-kilogram sandbag constantly put on his body and smack his lips, the young people recently are really crazy.

Beixi exercised for 1 hour, saw that the time was about the same, paid the boss, and left in Zhuang Hai's various expectant eyes. When I got home, my parents were already eating breakfast. Seeing Nord Stream sweating back, I have seen a lot of this, and my parents don't know what else to say.

"Exercise in moderation. You sweating profusely, don't do anything beyond your strength, if you're not careful, you'll die!"

Nord Stream gasped a few times and sat down at the table, "I know." Pick up the bread casually, "What I said, Dad, have you thought about it?" A few days ago, Beixi mentioned the matter of moving, and the two old men struggled for a long time, after all, making money in the game is still a bit unstable. After working for so many years, I asked them to buy a house, and they suddenly didn't adapt to doing nothing at home.

Seeing his hesitant expression, Bei Ma had already relented and agreed. Nord Stream swallowed the bread and said, "As for me, I cooperated with a friend to open a company in City B. Regular, engaged in finance. Dad, don't worry too much, just enjoy life now. ”

"I think the house is on Xiaojie's side of her house, just go with Uncle Lin and them if it's okay, and the relationship is not bad." Right, Mom~"

"Eh, whatever you say is what you say. Bei Ma smiled. My daughter is out of breath, so it's okay to say anything.

Dad Bei's heart was also moved, and he hadn't talked to Lao Lin for a long time. The newspaper shook, "You can do it yourself." "That's an agreement.

Nord Stream smiled, "That's okay." We'll move in a few days!" and went back to his room.

Take a shower, change clothes, Nord Stream looked at the time around 8 o'clock, and the parents had already gone out.

Nord Stream looked at the calendar at the head of the bed, threw himself on the bed, and sighed. "Time flies. ”

With a slight sigh, I picked up the helmet next to me and put it on.

The place where it was launched was still last night's private room, and the Nord Stream news kept beeping, and when I opened it, it was full of Black Rabbit's friend applications. Hundreds, the black line of Nord Stream, the mood is not beautiful in an instant.

After all the deletions, I was inexplicably relieved. At this time, the statute of limitations for the believer's outer robe had expired, and the demonic qi on Beixi's body rushed out of the suppression of the divine power, and the mark spread. She didn't want to be caught in a cell!

The object in front of him flickered, and then he calmed down, and he had arrived in the wild area. The demonic aura entangled, and the surrounding animals fled in panic. Nord Stream has opened the process of demonization, and it has already reached 68%!

Throw away the white robe, Nord Stream equip [Sacred Weapon Balkadan]. The small silver shield hung around his waist, and the demonic energy gradually dissipated, but the dark mark was still spreading. Until it occupies its entire body, Nord Stream has become a member of the dark creatures.

The tanuki sent a message, and Nord Stream told her to wait in the Valley of the Wind. Go now!

Behind him was a sacrificial temple, with eagle head statues placed at both ends, and Nord Stream walked up the steps before turning around to look around. The trees are strangely shaped and colorful. The only thing in common is that the leaves are very large and wide! This is the area of the [Jakarta Divine Heir], and it is really far away.

I don't know how long it will take to rush back, Nord Stream can only speed up and strive to reach the Valley of the Wind as soon as possible.

The tanuki waited in the Valley of the Wind for about 5 minutes, and when he looked up, he saw that the area around Beixi's left face was full of wriggling dark marks. When Nord Stream narrowed the distance and walked to the front, the tanuki asked, "President, how is the process?"

Nord Stream glanced at it and calmly replied, "70%." ”

Tanuki frowned, "Did you say Mary would definitely go back to where she was?"

"That's where her magic comes together. Even if she doesn't come, as long as I'm here, she'll come. Let's go!"

The two of them said no more, and hurried to the depths of the Valley of the Wind. Crossing the plains and approaching the Rosemary Valley, the same path was repeated as it was that day.

When he came to the dead tree, the tanuki was sluggish. "Two skulls missing!"

Nord Stream leaned in, taking a closer look at the dead trees and skeletons. The appearance of the dead tree was distorted, and Nord Stream jumped on the branches, observing the skull. Now only she has access to dark things!

"How?"

I didn't pay attention that day, and now I found that the back of each skull was painted with blood. "There's something!"

Hearing this, the tanuki had an idea, took out a metal pen from the package, and threw it to Nord Stream. "President, catch it. ”

Nord Stream leaned forward, pulling the trunk with his left hand and holding it with his right hand. Seeing that it was this thing, Nord Stream stepped up with his feet, and bit the cap of the metal pen with his mouth, revealing not the tip of the pen but a smooth piece of glass.

Holding the metal pen obliquely in his right hand, Nord Stream turned on the switch, and a vertical light shone on the pattern, and after three seconds, Nord Stream moved the light to another skull and repeated the action twice. After recording the pattern, Nord Stream jumped lightly.

"How did you get this thing?" took off the pen cap, Nord Stream was curious, [Rupert's magic pen] was a rare thing. At the moment there is no channel to buy it in Carlance!

"I'm going to tell you how to use it. Tanuki took the pen, "I didn't expect you to know about this, President." The tone was full of emotion. I always feel like Nord Stream knows everything!

Nord Stream smiled, "I've read it in the book." But Karance didn't sell..."Rupert's magic pen can record anything, dead or alive. As long as it is illuminated by the light, it will be recorded. The only downside is that the records are kept for only three hours! After three hours, everything is cleared. Overall, it's a good thing.

The tanuki fiddled with the pen, and there was a button at the bottom, and it was rotated to the right, and the pattern that had just been reflected was projected in front of the two of them. Nord Stream retreated, side by side with her.

The tanuki spun around a little more, changing into a different pattern. "This, it's not Wuwen. The tanuki looked at all three patterns, and muttered thoughtfully, "But it's familiar......"

Beixi also felt familiar, like Wuwen but not Wuwen. "I think I've seen it somewhere..."

The two lowered their heads and thought seriously for a few seconds, then suddenly raised their heads and looked at each other, and said in unison: "I know." ”

"The text of [Zhibu]!"

looked at each other and smiled, I only saw it in the book last night. Speaking of which, Nord Stream also deliberately showed the tanuki at that time. Zhibu, is a small town on the border. Thorn City once had an earl butler from Zhibru. Because he saved the Earl of Thorns and understands magic, he has a high status in Thorn City. Assisted 3 Earls of Thorns!

This language is only spoken by the people of the Thorn family. The only person who is possible to come here and draw something on a skull is the current Count, a Muslim.

"Do you know what that means?" the tanuki asked Nord Stream. Nord Stream took out the tin book and threw it on the ground with a "bang", startling the inexplicable creature to fly away.

"I can only look for it slowly. ”

Tanuki helplessly, the damn language is not understood! The whole game is all in the mainland language, how good it would be!(To be continued.) )