Mo Yun was helpless, "Then tell me what punch you will take?" ”

Wang Meng looked around, approaching Mo Yun's ear like a thief,

"I can't just do it here!"

Mo Yun's disgusted slap swept Wang Meng's face away, his heart was filled with a sense of powerlessness, and he helplessly pointed to the clock hanging high in the hall,

"Let's go, it's time for class, and you're performing your 'boxing' after class."

The two laughed and played upstairs, and a thin student not far away showed a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

A boring day soon passed away with the wind,

"Have you seen Teacher Bai Meng recently?"

Mo Yun asked Wang Meng with some confusion about the news of Bai Meng, who had not been seen for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Wang Meng came over with a roll of his eyes, and before Mo Yun got angry, Wang Meng hurriedly retracted his underbeaten appearance, with a bright face.

"I've come to class less often than you, how can I know?"

Mo Yun thought about it, this guy has been out of nowhere recently, it is true, but he is still angry, and he is about to hit Wang Meng's head, Wang Meng is so frightened that he covers his head, and Mo Yun gives up.

"What's going on? Show your hand. ”

Wang Meng's black question mark hung on his face.

"What?"

"What about your boxing skills!" Mo Yunpan raised his hand and rolled his eyes.

"Oh!" Wang Meng suddenly regained his arrogant look, "This, you said it earlier!" ”

With that, he took a step forward with his right leg, bent his legs slightly, and clenched his hands into fists one after the other, and a fist fight came out.

"Look at it!" Wang Meng took a deep breath and danced, punching and moving.

Mo Yun squinted at Wang Meng carelessly, but nodded with satisfaction in his heart.

Fierce boxing! The so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, judging from Mo Yun's boxing skills, Wang Meng has already reached it

Wang Meng does have an excellent talent in boxing, in a short period of time, although he has the help of the main god, but he can reach the basic boxing level to the entry level, and he has been able to resist the enemy, not just familiar with the effect of practice.

All martial arts are called beginners when they are just able to play a complete fight, and at this time, this set of martial arts cannot be used to defend against the enemy, but can only play a role in practice.

The martial arts directly given by the system are different, although it is also a beginner level, but i is operated by the system, but it is also able to fight with people, the difference is only less powerful.

It should be said that the difference in the realm of martial arts directly given by all systems is only the difference in the power of one move and one style, but because of the fixed moves, players who really learn martial arts can easily capture the loopholes in the posture, so as to defeat them easily.

Back to the point, when the martial arts practice is mature and can be flexible and changeable to resist the enemy, it will reach the entry level, and this set of martial arts can also be taken out and put into practice.

Therefore, Mo Yun felt that Wang Meng's talent was very good, although it was only a basic boxing technique, and it would take about two years for ordinary people to get started, even if there was a main god secretly helping in the rivers and lakes, but it would take half a year or a year Mo Yun would not be surprised.

Just when Mo Yun sighed slightly in his heart, Wang Meng didn't have the leisure to do so.

After countless days and nights, Wang Meng felt that he had never been so obsessed with hard work during the college entrance examination, practicing basic boxing techniques in the game day and night, and returning to reality to continue waving his tireless arms.

Maybe it's the 'master' plot hidden in his heart, or the stubbornness that emanates from his bones since he was a child, Wang Meng has never felt hard, but an inexplicable feeling, what should I say?

Refreshing!

Only this word can describe Wang Meng's current feeling, every time he throws a punch, every time he sweats, although his body is tired, but there is a warm flow in his heart that penetrates his soul.

And in this swing, as if it had been brewing for a long time, or on a whim, Wang Meng fell into an ethereal realm, he closed his eyes, Mo Yun disappeared, the surrounding buildings and flowers were gone, and even he himself disappeared.

Wang Meng slowly closed his eyes in confusion and opened his eyes, and suddenly the surroundings were white, Wang Meng glanced around with some hesitation, and just when he wanted to shout loudly, a more dazzling light than the white around him lit up from the front.

"Ahh

Wang Meng subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to block this dazzling light, only to suddenly realize that he didn't even have the concept of a palm, as if he was just a piece of air, a ball of clear water.

Before Wang Meng could make a frightened sound, the dazzling light had already surrounded it, and the incomparable mystical knowledge surrounded him, constantly circulating, Wang Meng was deeply attracted by these mysteries and indulged in them.

"Huh?!"

Mo Yun was a little pleased and surprised to see a white light invisible to the naked eye on Wang Meng's still dancing body.

With the help of the main god, Mo Yun easily saw the incomparably thin white light, and knew that Wang Meng had fallen into a rare 'enlightenment' situation.

'Enlightenment' is rare in the world, especially in this day and age.

Once one has attained enlightenment, then this person will definitely have a great leap forward in this respect that is beyond ordinary people's comprehension.

Because 'enlightenment' is the manifestation of the supreme truth of heaven and earth!

"Looks like I'm underestimating him." Mo Yun thought with tears and laughter.

originally thought that he had a high opinion of Wang Meng, but he was immediately slapped in the face.

"This guy is the protagonist."

Sighing, Mo Yun retracted his casual mood, the longer people who fall into 'enlightenment', the greater the gain, but they can be easily interrupted.

As a good friend, Mo Yun should not be treated casually.

"If Wang Meng is really the protagonist, according to the general novel routine, there should be a villain running over to stir up the situation now, I swear to block it, but I was abused all over the ground looking for teeth, and then Wang Meng woke up in time and crushed the villain, just me in the fire and water, and then I happily recognized the eldest brother? Become a faithful little brother? ”

Mo Yun scrutinized the surroundings and exhaled, "It shouldn't be okay, it's so remote here, no one will come to look for it, right?" ”

"Yo, that's here." A thin man stepped out of the iron door on one side.

Mo Yun carried the man on his back with a groan, "It's really meowing!" ”

When the visitor saw two people, one dancing with his eyes closed, and the other with his back to him, he didn't care, and said to himself:

"I finally got out of class and looked for you for a long time, but I didn't expect you to hide here." Speaking of this, he paused, as if sorting out his words, "Introduce yourself, my name is Ouyang Qitian, that brother uses the basic boxing technique, right?" ”

Although it is a question sentence, the tone is undoubted.

Mo Yun put away the expression on his face, turned around, and saw the figure of the person who came.

Ouyang Qitian was thin and thin, with a pair of black-framed glasses, messy hair, and a scholarly figure in Si Swenwen, at this time his chin was slightly raised, and his face was a little smug.

"Am I right?" He was conclusive.