Chapter 80 China has a national art

He Bangwei went to bed, closed his eyes and recalled the knowledge on the "Crime Encyclopedia", and waited until the black cat crawled back from outside, nested beside the bed, and slept together with one person and one cat.

In the dormitory, Wang Wei and Ye Chuan were still discussing He Bangwei's second song "Hometown Month", and when Paramount's money arrived, the resources that could run this song would be much more abundant.

Li Yunsheng has also returned, brushing his scarf while listening to their chat with interest.

In the dormitory, only He Bangwei slept the earliest, speaking of which, the future sword god from the other world went to bed early and got up early, ran and exercised in the morning, and had regular meals.

It is really not something that ordinary people can do to walk the world with a single sword to challenge the sword god, and to retire to go to bed on time and get up early to exercise.

In a freshman dormitory in another area of the Hui University campus, Sun Hui was talking to his roommate.

"You said the car was parked across the street from the cafeteria, no one would say it. It doesn't seem to be a parking space. Sun Hui said to himself.

"It's okay, I often see people parking." One roommate replied.

"That's good, my dad let me drive this one, saying it was sturdy. Eh, he wants to arrange everything. Sun Hui complained a little.

"Eh, my dad has a studio here, do you want to come to exercise and try it, what to do when you look for a job in the future can be said to be internship experience, and the content on the resume is also good-looking." Sun Hui made a suggestion to his roommates.

"Okay", "Really", "Hui Shao is interesting enough", several people responded enthusiastically, it's nice to have such a roommate.

Sun Hui smiled and said, "Xiao Lu, tomorrow you can help me inquire about something, don't you have a classmate in business administration, help me inquire about two people named He Bangwei and Wang Wei." Just ask these two how they mix in the class and how they mix in school. He remembered what Zou Qiangkai said and was ready to inquire.

"Okay, no problem, freshman?" Xiao Lu patted his chest and agreed.

Sun Hui smiled slightly: "No, the sophomore is our senior." ”

"Okay, I'll ask my classmates on QQ later." didn't ask why he inquired about their situation, Xiao Lu immediately took out his mobile phone.

This is the power of money, Sun Hui flashed this thought in his heart.

……

When he woke up the next day, He Bangwei saw three people who were sleeping heavily, and it was estimated that they didn't have to eat breakfast, and they should wake up until noon.

Next time, do you call them up to exercise together, He Bangwei suddenly had this idea.

I changed my clothes, went downstairs, first went to the playground for a while, and then went to the cafeteria to have a more and more unfeelingly breakfast, and walked towards the Sunshine Fitness Club.

Passing by the Star Language Cafe, I took a look, and found that the café had not yet opened, He Bangwei was a little surprised, why did Qiao Si go, I can usually see the opening of the door from here.

I didn't think about it for the time being, I continued to walk forward, arrived at the gym, walked to the front desk, and saw that there was no one exercising at a glance, only a few coaches got together to chat, and Zhou Chenbi was also there.

He Bangwei took off his coat casually, took it in his hand, and walked towards the area of the chest press trainer.

Zhou Chenbi was chatting happily, turning her head, seeing that this pervert was coming again, she said hello to him, and then silently moved her position, so that her eyes could not see the chest press trainer, out of sight, her heart believed that this world was scientific.

Walking to the trainer, He Bangwei saw that there was already a person sitting there exercising, it was the boy he saw here last time, who called himself Xiao Han, and he was struggling to push forward, slowly, panting heavily.

Looking at the sweaty appearance on his body, he has been exercising here for a while.

Hanging his coat on the trainer next to him, He Bangwei sat in the position where he sat last time, not far from Xiao Han, and started his own unique training.

Concentrate on the slight feeling, hold the handle with both hands and push forward, the speed increases, and the rotation of the consciousness body is felt, and the effect of the consciousness body on the physical body is hooked.

Xiao Han was exhausted, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the man was coming yesterday morning, and he sat down without saying a word and began to push at this speed...... It's a world of difference.

The boy was deflated all of a sudden, and he could have pushed hard, but in contrast, his already tired arm suddenly felt as heavy as lead.

"Hey, big brother, do you eat egg white powder?" Xiao Han observed for a while, waited for He Bangwei to finish a group of exercises, and asked earnestly.

"Don't eat it." He Bangwei replied, egg bai powder? Is it delicious?

"I see that you push so well, you must have practiced." Xiao Han looked at him and asked a little excitedly.

"Hmm." He Bangwei affirmed, he used to practice for many years, and now he is also practicing, but others can't learn this way.

Xiao Han stood up excitedly from the trainer, leaned over and asked quietly, "Then what are you practicing, Xingyi?" Gossip? Tai chi? ”

Frowning, He Bangwei thought about it, and the movies and TV in his memory seemed to have appeared, and then said: "It's a bit messy, what's the same as what?" ”

Xiao Han jumped back, gestured, and said, "Hey, my move is called Foot Cannon Fist." ”

He Bangwei looked at his loose posture, looked at his excited expression, and couldn't help laughing: "What a mess ......"

The boy was not happy, and said a little excitedly: "This is a national art!" A national art that only kills people and doesn't perform! What do you know, I'm a move of Xingyi Fist! Xiao Han's excited voice was a little loud, as if he wanted him to see some moves, but when he thought about the strength and speed of the other party's chest, he was a little deflated.

It happened that there was a person next to him who was walking out after exercising in the gym, and when he heard Xiao Han say "the national art of only killing people and not performing", he stopped, looked here, and saw that it was a boy and a young man talking, and he couldn't help but smile.

He Bangwei blinked, a little confused, isn't this on TV, and said, "Isn't it fake?" ”

Xiao Han couldn't help it, took a step forward, and said, "You try." The right hand cannon fist rushed straight to He Bangwei's chest, but he didn't bring much strength, he just wanted to make the next change and let him see the subtlety of the boxing technique.

He Bangwei couldn't cry and laugh even more, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, his palm blocked the boy's fist, and the strength of his arm spit slightly, Xiao Han staggered backwards and fell.

Shaking his head, he said, "Let's continue to do this." He Bangwei is ready to continue to do his own workouts.

The young man in the aisle, who looked to be twenty-five or sixteen, saw the boy being pushed down by He Bangwei with a palm, squinted his eyes, and walked towards the chest press trainer.

"Little brother." The young man walked lightly, and said to He Bangwei as he walked, "You can also try my cannon fist." ”

PS: Pinyin in the text is a shielded word, so that's it, including words like "scarf"...

Thanks to the three-life immortal reward, I found that the apprentice who slipped at the front of the fan list was neat.

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