Chapter 201: Sparring
On the martial arts arena of the Taiji Gate, Dong Xiaozhi looked at Zhang Can with trembling legs, swallowed his saliva and said, "Master, master, are you serious?" ”
Zhang Can rolled his eyes, and immediately patted Dong Xiaozhi's back vigorously to show encouragement.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
There were three muffled sounds, as if each one slapped Dong Xiaozhi's heart.
"Don't worry, your senior sister will be merciful."
Zhang Can said with a serious face.
Dong Xiaozhi: "......"
Looking down at the silver armor on his body, and then looking up at Shangguan Wan'er with an indifferent face, Dong Xiaozhi still felt that he was too weak.
As a senior martial arts columnist, I am afraid that no one among ordinary people knows better than Dong Xiaozhi the strength of a martial artist with internal strength and external strength.
That's really the master who can flatten and knead a car!
With the set of armor that Zhang Can took out, can he withstand Shangguan Wan'er's sudden attack?
Dong Xiaozhi didn't believe it.
"Master, master, why don't you forget it, I think...... I'm still more suitable to practice with Senior Brother Hao Qiang! ”
Zhang Can: "......"
Is that still called sparring?
Wearing the Celestial S-shaped exoskeleton armor, why don't you slap Hao Qiang to death?
Although he thought so in his heart, Zhang Can did not say it directly.
Because, Zhang Can did not tell Dong Xiaozhi and the others that the armor they were wearing now was one of the highest technological crystallizations of the Celestial Group.
Although Zhang Can is not afraid that the Celestial Group will know that the things they have lost are here, it is naturally best to be found later.
Therefore, Zhang Can actually plans to work with Chu Fan to further "deep process" these 19 sets of Celestial S-type exoskeleton armor.
In this case, Zhang Can naturally couldn't directly tell Dong Xiaozhi and the others what they were wearing.
Thinking of this, Zhang Can immediately said with a straight face: "Don't be long-winded, you are the first among them to join the martial arts hall, you can be regarded as their senior brother, if you don't set an example, who will set an example?"
Just go! Don't waste any more time! ”
"But ......"
"Youwei Shi is here, what are you afraid of!?"
"This ...... All right. ”
Taking a deep breath, Dong Xiaozhi finally agreed, and then pretended to look at Shangguan Wan'er, and said cautiously: "Then, Senior Sister Wan, Wan'er, please give me more advice?" ”
Shangguan Wan'er nodded expressionlessly and motioned for Dong Xiaozhi to let the horse come over.
Gritting his teeth, Dong Xiaozhi finally raised the mace in his hand and shouted loudly.
"Ah!!!!h
With a small broken step with an unstable center of gravity, Dong Xiaozhi half-squinted and began to rush in front of Shangguan Wan'er.
Shangguan Wan'er frowned, and suddenly didn't know how to make a move.
Because according to her judgment, the junior brother Dong Xiaozhi on the opposite side should not be able to run in front of her, and he would fall directly to the ground, and she didn't need to move her fingers at all.
So after a little hesitation, Shangguan Wan'er finally gave up her plan to make a move, and chose to wait quietly for Dong Xiaozhi to fall.
On the other hand, Dong Xiaozhi himself also found a problem.
The mace in his hand was a weapon that Zhang Can had specially selected for all the outer disciples.
According to Zhang Can's words, don't look at the mace, which is stupid and black, but it does not have the harsh technical requirements of other weapons.
Whether it is knocking, smashing, stabbing, slashing, throwing, or sweeping, hammering, picking, swinging, and resisting, it can all play the effect that normal weapons should have.
It doesn't require any special practice at all, and it is very suitable for Dong Xiaozhi and Boss Han, who are novices who have never been exposed to weapons.
Regarding Zhang Can's explanation, as a senior martial arts reporter, Dong Xiaozhi actually agrees with it very much.
But what Dong Xiaozhi never expected was that the mace in his hand was too heavy!
Dong Xiaozhi, who has never exercised since he left school, even after entering the Taiji Gate of Creation and Chemistry, has only followed Zhang Can to do radio gymnastics and run, and he can't hold this solid mace at all.
Seeing that, Dong Xiaozhi, who was running, was about to be dragged down by the mace in his hand and completely lost his balance.
In an instant, Dong Xiaozhi directly closed his eyes.
On the side, Wu Jiuling, who was still full of expectations, also shook his head in disappointment, and whispered: "It's too useless." ”
However, just when everyone's attention was attracted by Dong Xiaozhi, who was about to fall, the corners of Zhang Can's mouth were slightly raised, and he suddenly laughed.
At the same time, a magical scene happened.
I saw that in front of everyone, Dong Xiaozhi, who was still running crookedly with his eyes closed, suddenly walked steadily and his body coordinated.
Although his eyes were still closed, it was undeniable that at that moment, Dong Xiaozhi's movements seemed to have been fine-tuned by someone, and they became normal directly.
"Huh?"
The first reaction in the field was naturally Shangguan Wan'er, who was a sparring partner.
But after reacting, Shangguan Wan'er frowned a little unhappily.
Obviously, the actual number one master of the Cultivation Taiji Sect regarded Dong Xiaozhi's uncoordinated movements at the beginning as a deceptive move in the competition.
"Humph!"
A cold snort.
Shangguan Wan'er even raised the shelf, and ran in the direction of Dong Xiaozhi is a palm.
This palm is enough to use two points of force!
Don't underestimate Shangguan Wan'er's two points of strength, if this is slapped on an ordinary person, it will be a comminuted fracture on the spot.
Therefore, this should actually be proof that Shangguan Wan'er is angry.
At this time, Dong Xiaozhi, who was still with his eyes closed, also opened his eyes with some curiosity because he had not felt the fragrance of the soil for a long time.
For the first time, Dong Xiaozhi blinked his eyes in some confusion at first, as if he was wondering why he didn't fall, and his hands and feet were no longer strong, but his body continued to run forward.
This doubt is actually not difficult to solve, as long as Dong Xiaozhi is given a second or two to feel the current physical state, he will soon be able to discover the reason.
But before Dong Xiaozhi had a chance to start feeling it, a slender jade hand flew in front of him.
Groov!
Dong Xiaozhi's heart sank, and he shouted pills.
This is the first slap of the master of internal strength and external release!
If he is shot, will he still have a life?
Immediately, Dong Xiaozhi didn't care about much else, so he just closed his eyes again and screamed urgently: "Senior sister! Spare your life!! ”
With this extremely penetrating Jedi begging for mercy, Shangguan Wan'er also frowned slightly again.
In an inch, Shangguan Wan'er regained another percent of her strength, her palm was slightly off, and she slapped Dong Xiaozhi's chest instead.
In the next second, a shocking scene appeared.