Chapter Twenty-Six: The Battle

"You're kidding me?" The anger of losing his fear immediately burned brightly, but the dull pain in his muscles told him to calm down.

"You have to blame why you are so easy to be tricked." Yang Ling's righteousness actually weakened the anger of the Heavenly Fire, "It was just some medicine to calm the nerves just now, and maybe it can also stimulate the growth of muscles to some extent, although I am not sure, it can probably make the previous pain more or less shorter." ”

After listening to Yang Ling's words, Zongtian secretly tried it. In fact, he had already felt a slight difference just now, but if Yang Ling hadn't said it, Zongtian might have been able to tell the difference for a long time. The fleeting feeling of pain undoubtedly reduced a lot of pressure on Zongtian, and it also greatly increased the efficiency of his punches, but he couldn't say anything about the word thanks.

Yang Ling was naturally not a boring person, he simply observed the effect of the drug, and he returned to the house.

Is his attitude towards Lao Yang too bad? The leisure of swinging his fist, Zong Tian couldn't help but think like this. Although I only thought about it in my heart, if this kind of child can think like this, it will be a great growth for them.

A full and somewhat masochistic life has given Zong Tian a lot of vitality, and although he came to the school today in a full state, some people are a little sluggish.

"Didn't sleep well?" It is rare that Zongtian first talked to the phantom bone, and today's phantom bone seems to be a little wooden, and her eyes always keep drifting into the distance.

"Huh? Not really. "The phantom bone that has returned to his senses is also not very focused,

"That's?"

"It's nothing, it's just that things are moving a little too fast." Phantom Bone lay on the table a little lazily, "You just entered the White Star, and even the injuries on your hands healed so quickly." ”

"This ......" Zong Tianxia consciously wants to hide his hands, but what is the use of hiding at this time.

"It's like you're a lot ahead of your time." Phantom Bone was just talking to himself, and didn't seem to care much about Zongtian's embarrassing movements.

"No, no, how can it be...... Oops! Just as Zongtian was playing haha, a fist was imprinted on his face.

"What are you doing!" It's natural to be angry when you're punched suddenly, even if it's a beautiful woman.

"Looks like I'm not that far behind." At this time, the phantom bone seemed to be much more comfortable, but Zongtian could only sulk helplessly.

"Let's go, today's first session is ancient martial arts." Although Phantom Bone greeted Zongtian with a smile, it was naturally impossible for a sulking person to go to class happily with the noisy object in the next second, and seeing Zongtian's appearance, Phantom Bone shrugged his shoulders and left the classroom first.

Although he wasn't with Phantom Bone, class was class, and as a result of a slight delay, Zongtian had to run to the familiar playground.

"Then today's ......" miscalculation made Zongtian late, but at this time, after all, he had some preferential treatment as a good student, and the Gu Wu teacher named Mei Miao just smiled and didn't see the scene just now.

"Today we're going to do it differently." The teacher's words immediately made the students present forget the episode just now, "Today we are going to start practicing." ”

Then you can fight at will, what Hua Fei once said flashed in Zongtian's mind, although he undoubtedly only felt unreasonable when he heard it for the first time, but now it seems that this is just a small safety rehearsal of the cruel future.

"In the previous study, you have laid a good foundation, but the practice of simply punching and kicking will only give you enough room for improvement at the beginning, and actual combat is your best teacher."

After a simple motivation to learn, a new course is about to begin. Although it is also practiced, Mei Miao is more responsible than Hua Fei. The students' daily grades have been recorded by her, and this is also the basis for them to find suitable opponents. When the names were pointed out by the charm, Zong Tian couldn't help but feel a little nervous, after more than a month, how much has he grown? But it's only a month, how much can I grow? At the very least, he didn't want to be like then, with no room to fight back.

"Heaven."

After hearing his name, Zongtian walked to the teacher's side.

"Luan Zhen."

After counting the names of the two, the teacher just smiled encouragingly and went directly to arrange the opponents of the next group.

Zongtian looked at this opponent with a strange name, who was half a head shorter than himself, but his body was far stronger than himself.

"I didn't expect the opponent to be you, a member of the White Star." The other party's words were very relaxed, and there was some foul smell in them.

Zong Tian didn't speak in the face of such words, but this was not because he was angry, the nervousness had tightly imprisoned his body, not only because of the unforgettable memories of the last time he was fighting, but also because Zong Tian was even more afraid that after such a month, he was still like that.

"I don't like to talk, so it's okay, let's divide the fists and feet." After taking a deep breath, Luan Zhen put away his somewhat arrogant face, and a starting style that had worked hard was also perfectly interpreted by him.

Is it another one who has been practicing martial arts since childhood? Seeing such a luan shock, Zongtian's heart couldn't help but be confused. What should I do? Should you put on a more handsome look? It's just that I don't seem to have studied at all! But it's a little weird to just stand like this. After thinking about it for a long time, Zong Tian had to simply raise his fist, such a boxing-like posture was at least not too embarrassing.

The corners of Luan Zhen's mouth curled slightly, and then his right foot suddenly took a step, and his whole person hit the sky like the wind. Seeing Luan Zhen's first punch, Zong Tian calmed down, although Luan Zhen's punch speed was not slow, but Zong Tian dodged his direct blow with a tilt of his head.

"Sure enough, it has some strength." After failing to strike a blow, Luan Zhen immediately took a step back, but although he said that, the round just now made the smile on his face disappear.

Just when Luan Zhen got serious, Zongtian was a little distracted, and this was not all because of Luan Zhen's attack, on the contrary, it was more because of his own dodge, because it was a little too easy to dodge. Luan Zhen's punch just now really scared Zongtian stupid in a sense, Zongtian didn't expect that it was a punch that had been tempered a lot, he could see it so clearly, and even the muscles of his strength, how to improve it, he also had some judgment in that short moment.

It was only after both sides had stabilized their emotions that what could be called a somewhat fierce battle finally began. Luan Zhen's fist and foot kung fu is already good at this age, and those originally rigid moves also have some smart taste in his hands, and the coherence of one move and one style seems to be done in one go. On the other hand, Zongtian's side doesn't seem to be much stronger than the last sparring, he is almost just dodging with all kinds of strange postures, but there is less panic in it.

Although he is still in the midst of a fierce battle, Zongtian is unusually calm, it seems that his efforts this month have indeed yielded a lot of results, at least he can be said to be comfortable in dodging. But that's it, although Zongtian can also counterattack one or two in Luan Zhen's mistakes, they are all resolved by the other party with familiar routines.

Although Zongtian's performance at this time was probably much stronger than Luan Zhen's traditional martial arts training methods, at this time, he was still slightly inferior to the moves summed up by his ancestors. If it is consumed like this, Zongtian's somewhat thin body is naturally the first to fall, but the reality is finally different from the theory, and the character shown by Luan Zhen before is also displayed at a glance at this time.

Although on the surface, it seems that Luan Zhen has been pressing Zong Tian to fight, but he himself knows that in fact, he has not even touched the sleeve of Zong Tian, and this makes him more and more annoyed by his chess master. The anger made the strength of Luan Zhen's fists and feet greater, but the flaws were displayed in front of Zongtian's eyes because of excessive force.