"How? It's a great dream. ”

"Oh, what a great dream." Fang Xing responded to Ain's words flatly.

This lazy response was more like a mockery than an affirmation. Ain gestured her fist at Fang Xing, indicating that she looked angry.

Fang Xing was not afraid that Ain would hit him, and the physical attack within the attack limit would only be injured by the "reflection", which was also the reason why Fang Xing was reluctant to fight with Ain, for fear that he would accidentally hurt her.

Fang Xing pretended to be scared and said, "It's amazing, it's a great dream." ”

Obviously, this look was useful, and Aine lowered his fist with a gesture.

Aine looked at the sky, it was already dusk, the road was a little dark, and she thought it was time to go back.

With his hands behind his back, he put on an old Chen Daoist appearance, "That's the end of today's lesson, remember to review it well, classmate Fang Xing." ”

"Yes, Mr. Ain." Fang Xing cooperated with the road.

"Hmm... Well. Aine bowed his head in satisfaction, and then ran out the door with his bag on his back. On the way away, he suddenly turned around and shouted, "I'll come back tomorrow to help you with your tuition." ”

Still coming?!

Should he be happy, or should he not be happy?

Looking at the notebook with clear handwriting on the table, Fang Xing sighed lightly and put it away. Dispelling the superfluous thoughts, Fang Xing resumed his research just now.

Returning to the question just now, it is initially believed that when the fist path suddenly changes, the direction of the temporarily changed energy will also change, and it will collide with the energy that has not yet had time to change, resulting in the inability to stabilize and dissipate.

This question made Fang Xing worry for a while, and he couldn't help but think about it.

Could it be a calculation error? But after such a long period of exercise, his computing power has already exceeded the vector level at this stage by too much, and he can completely control it.

There should be no errors in the calculation, but it is not certain that the calculation formula produced during the calculation is not so simple, a simple change of direction, combination will cause the formula to be complicated, and an error will make the resulting phenomenon fail.

One can imagine how terrifying his computer must be to be able to gather all the wind power in a city to pass, worthy of being a "humanoid self-propelled computer".

There was no time to sigh, Fang Xing clenched his fists and swung them into the air, feeling the changes in his power and the changes that occurred when calculating.

Practice is always the best way, and after a few hours of careful observation, he found the clue.

"It's..!"

It's not that the energy that changes temporarily can't be changed with it, and his calculations are not wrong, but when the fist path suddenly changes, he is wrapped in the energy of the side, because the body's instinctive "reflex" is unconsciously disrupted in order to protect itself, resulting in failure again and again.

Now that the cause is known, there is a solution, and there will be no problem by simply adding the factor of "reflection" to the calculation.

Try it when you say it

In the calculus formula, after adding the factor of "reflection", sure enough, the fist wrapped in energy did not disperse.

Zhang shook his palm back and forth a few times, and felt a little incredible, he just succeeded?

It seems that the constant exercise of computing power is not without effect, at least for the current stage of energy intensity operation.

It's late at night, maybe because he has just improved his strength, and his heart is excited and he doesn't feel sleepy.

When the window was opened, the moonlight shone down, and the sky was dotted with stars, which was very beautiful.

Brushing Fang Xing's cheek slightly, it has been more than half a year since he came to the world of pirates, and he is like a mayfly, drifting here aimlessly.

When talking to Luffy about his dreams, the heroes he talked about were just a childhood vision, and now he can't even protect himself, so how can he talk about protection.

Fang Xing looked straight at the sky, his red pupils as if he wanted to see through it.

“.. Perhaps.." only said an inexplicable word, then stopped, and then said with understanding: "Sure enough, everything has to be built on the top of the strength." ”

The wind blowing in is gathered in the palm of the left hand to form a wind ball.

Now what he lacks is a long-range attack method, he does not have the absolute ability to ignore the enemy's attacks, and the pirate world does not allow him to be careless.

Like some special fruits, such as Doflamingo's Sucrose Child's Fruit, or Blackbeard's Dark Fruit. Fang Xing didn't know if these fruits would be effective for him, but he was not wrong to be careful, if they were effective, then melee combat would only make him incapacitated.

The "Storm Ball" move had been used on Bludham's men before, inspired by the dragon's move to blow up the fires at the Waste Terminal, and he was only a simulated small move with damage equal to nothing.

However, if you change form on it, it is no longer a non-lethal move.

In the case of the same kinetic energy, the effect of different force areas is also different, and the larger the force area, the less damage will be caused, which is why blunt weapons and sharp blades are different.

Using the power of calculation, the wind signal is maintained in the palm of the left hand, and then the right hand pulls the wind ball over it, pulling a thin and tangible blade in the air.

Swing out!

The blade slashed at the wall at great speed, creating a shallow mark that was not deep, only about a centimeter deep.

This move is similar to the "wind blade" in the magician.

Fang Xing pondered: "The power is too small, is there still a problem in maintaining energy, or the wind in the gathering place is too little. If you bless the resistance on the road, will it increase its power, and what will happen if the Wind Blade Ground Form is dispersed in the middle of it? ”

Fang Xing is like a child who has just gotten a new toy, curious about new things, and keeps trying the wall.

I tried until I was mentally tired and I reacted.

The corners of Fang Xing's mouth twitched and looked at the wall, the wall was full of scratches, some repeated scratches also made the cement blocks of the wall fall, pitted, like SpongeBob SquarePants scratched by a cat.

He had long been accustomed to training in the jungle, and he was so involved in training that he didn't notice that the room was not his, but Karp's.

When Karp returns and sees his nest like this, you can imagine how tragic the Iron Fist of Love will be.

As soon as he thought of Karp's angry appearance when he came back, and the iron fist coming to his brain, Fang Xing could feel a chill from above his head in advance, and even his mind had already made up for the pain.

He had to find a way to solve it, is there a house repair in the navy town?

Since it's a town, there must be people repairing the ground, but he is just a newcomer and doesn't know where he is.

At this time, thinking of Ain, who will visit tomorrow, Fang Xing said silently: "It seems that I have to ask Ain." "I just don't know how to explain it to her.