"Knock knock—"

In the bright moonlight, in the backyard, Yang Zheng punched a big jujube tree hugged by two people, the tree is not high, but very strong, in order not to destroy the epidermis, Yang Zheng bought a worn-out quilt from a farmer, the quilt wrapped the trunk, and the fist hit it with a certain buffering effect, but the training effect was not reduced.

These days, Yang Zheng has the opportunity to spend most of his time hitting the jujube tree, as if he is an enemy bald man, and he does his best every time, perhaps because the medicinal bath has dredged the body's meridians, and there is no discomfort in the past during this period of practice, and there will be no sudden stinging or swelling pain in a certain part.

As long as you don't die, then practice!

"Knock knock-" Yang Zheng punched after punch, kicking a few times from different angles from time to time, focused, powerful, his eyes were calm, his spine was slightly bent like a dragon coiled, and every muscle in his body was shaking.

The night breeze is breezy and refreshing.

After a while, Gao Shou also came over, walked to a nearby stop, pulled a long strip of cloth from the branch of a small tree next to him, pressed one end into the palm of his hand, slowly wound it, wrapped the palm of his hand, tied it tightly, and wrapped the other hand to avoid injury to his knuckles.

Do all this, Gao Shou came to the other end of the jujube tree, glanced at Yang Zheng, who was training frantically, took a deep breath, and also hit the jujube tree, knock dong dong - it was a quick hit, the arm was like a spring, constantly expanding and contracting, with a certain rhythm, the fist shadow was like the wind, and the sound was like a drum.

With a quick blow, Gao Shou breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his fist, felt his physical state, and said in a deep voice: "Your idea is right, the dark disease of the body has been eliminated after the medicinal bath, and this time is really the most suitable for training, I feel that my strength is a little greater than before." ”

Yang Zheng, who was sweating like rain, did not stop hitting, and said in a deep voice: "Whether it is right or not, I think we should practice strength, moves, skills and experience are not big problems for us, and we can't rush it, but the disadvantage of lack of strength must be made up, as long as the strength is enough, our use of moves will be more ingenious." ”

"Makes sense, but it's a pity it's only a week, if only a month." Gao Shou said regretfully.

"It doesn't matter, even if you go there in the future, you can continue to practice." Yang Zheng said.

At this time, Ah Mei also walked over, picked up the strip of cloth and wrapped her palm, punched to try the feeling, frowned and said: "Brother, the snake king said that the strength level of the dragon tooth army is divided into three types: ordinary soldier king, elite soldier king and strongest soldier king, and the strongest soldier king has only one person been able to reach it so far, that is to say, the elite soldier king is the most powerful, so calculated, the ordinary soldier king is probably not bad, so what is the magician?" ”

"The predecessors of the Snake King said that we are not strong enough, I'm afraid that the magician is just an ordinary soldier king, and a person with the strength of the elite soldier king must be in the front-line army, and he will not be transferred to the reserve, doesn't it mean that we are just a reserve?" Gao Shou said.

"If the fighting strength of a magician is only an ordinary soldier king, then their division standard should be a quasi-soldier king or a rookie soldier king or something like that before the ordinary soldier king, we belong to this kind of thing." Ah Mei said.

"What do you want to say?" Yang Zheng stopped hitting and looked at Ah Mei in surprise and asked.

"It's nothing, I just want to know, there's a contrast in my heart." Ah Mei said.

"It's pointless to compare these, improving strength is the king's way, and besides, I'm afraid what the Snake King said to us is only the tip of the iceberg of the Dragon's Tooth Strategic Force, and there are still many secrets, but it doesn't matter, I will get familiar with it slowly after I go back, and sooner or later I will know." Yang Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Drink-" Yang Zheng exhaled violently, and smashed his fist towards the jujube tree, feeling that the breath exhaled in his body had turned into power, and the moment he hit the jujube tree, Yang Zhengmeng closed his fist to avoid the jujube tree's countershock from hurting his arm, and this explosive style of play can exert all the power at one point.

"Huh? The big jujube tree shakes, how much has your strength increased? Gao Shou said in surprise.

Ah Mei also looked up at the canopy, and immediately said in surprise: "Brother, how did you hit this jujube tree when you first practiced, it didn't shake, but now it is shaking, and your strength seems to have increased a lot." ”

"Seems to be." Yang Zheng also looked at the swaying branches and said, his eyes became feverish.

"The effect is out, which shows that our method is right." Gao Shou said.

"It may be related to the medicinal bath, the body's meridians and qi and blood are dredged, the circulation will be faster, and the strength will be accelerated, speaking of which, we owe a lot of favors to the predecessors of the Snake King." Yang Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Captain, someone's coming." Suddenly, the fat man's voice came.

Yang Zheng looked back and saw that it was a magician, wearing big pants, a plaid T-shirt, and a pair of casual shoes, no matter how he looked like he had just returned from a vacation on a tropical island, he quickly collected his achievements and asked, "The superior asked you to come?" ”

"Yo, practicing?" The magician laughed.

"Practice?" Yang Zheng challenged in a deep voice, they are all hot-blooded men, who serves whom?

"Okay, come on." The magician said nonchalantly.

Gao Shou and Ah Mei's eyes lit up, tacitly retreated, Yang Zheng stepped forward, the two stood opposite each other, and the momentum gradually broke out, although there was no hostility, but the fighting spirit was soaring, Yang Zheng still used the last move to attack fiercely, with obvious speed and strength.

The magician's eyes lit up, and he took half a step forward, or the half-step collapse punch at the beginning, the whole head was like a dragon out of a hole, with a thunderous sound that shattered the void, fierce, strong, domineering, and simple attack moves gave people a feeling of inescapability.

Yang Zheng had already taken precautions, took a wrong step under his feet, avoided the front, his fingers were like claws, and he grabbed the opponent's arm fiercely, but found that it was still as hard as steel, and he couldn't grasp it at all, but with his previous experience, Yang Zheng's fingers slid along the opponent's arm, like a spiritual snake flying, and grabbed a numb tendon at the elbow.

The magician also had convenience, without waiting for Yang Zheng to exert force, his arm rotated, avoiding the numbness, and took a step forward, and a sticking mountain bumped, with a momentum that could collapse the void, Yang Zheng made a mistake under his feet, avoided it again, and his other hand was like a poisonous snake out of the hole, and grabbed a hole in the back of the opponent's waist like lightning.

After all, it is his own person, and he can't kill him, Yang Zheng only used half of his strength, and the magician felt that his body was like a balloon that had been punctured, and he was suddenly deflated, and he couldn't use much strength, so he was shocked, and quickly stopped, while shouting: "Stop, you won, the eagle claw fist is really powerful." ”

Yang Zheng took a few steps back, looked the other party up and down, bowed his hand and said, "Agreed." ”

"You're welcome." The magician also bowed back, and then stood like a javelin, and said after saluting solemnly: "Report to the captain, the magician officially reports to you." ”

"You kid don't smuggle anymore." The fat man shouted triumphantly.

"Don't talk nonsense, Brother Magician just played with me with one hand, and it was me who lost." Yang Zheng said in a deep voice.

"What?" The fat man was frightened and depressed and didn't know what to say.

.。 m.