Chapter 4 Eight Gate Dunjia

One hundred side kicks are followed by one hundred straight punches, one hundred on the left and one ...... There was a constant tooth-aching sound on the stake, and only the dents on it clearly proved what kind of blow it had withheld.

Although it was very shocking at first, after countless repetitions, Lu Ming began to slowly get used to it.

After finishing the practice, Maite Dai removed the bandage and cleaned the wound by the way, then put on the herb paste he had made, and waited for the bandage to dry before practicing.

With such a huge physical exertion, Maite Dai has always been strict with himself, every punch and punch are striving for perfection, not the slightest laziness and slackness, often such requirements will be updated again and again to become more difficult, today to practice a hundred, tomorrow will be raised to one hundred and twenty, again and again to oppress himself, Lu Ming doesn't know why the young man in front of him is asking himself like this, he is not himself, and he doesn't know how many powerful bosses he will face in the follow-up plot.

So what was it that prompted Maite Day to train so wildly?

Immediately, Lu Ming smiled self-deprecatingly, this seems to be a bit of a stupid question, in such an era, which ninja is not like this.

Putting away his boring thoughts, Lu Ming also began to try to learn what Maite wore and began training with bandages.

In the past year, he has also done exercises, doing 100 push-ups a day and running 10 laps around Konoha's shopping street in the morning.

This is the minimum standard that Lu Ming set for himself at the beginning, no matter how busy and tired he is, this amount must meet the standard, he has insisted for a year, he is considered a little strong, I don't know if it is because people in this world are generally stronger or Lu Ming's training really worked, he does feel that he has become stronger than ordinary people, even if he is an adult, he may not be able to compare his strength, of course, it is a big deal compared to Maite Dai.

Lu Ming compared to the appearance of Maite Dai just now in his mind, his legs were stretched, he squatted slowly, and his hands were folded, and his posture seemed to be not much different from what Maite Dai did just now.

Maite Dai looked at Lu Ming's appearance but shook his head, and reached out to grab Lu Ming's shoulder: "The clothes are gently attached to the back, and the shoulder blades are slightly pulled apart in all directions." ”

After speaking, he kicked Lu Ming's left foot again: "The distance between the feet is a little more inward." ”

Lu Ming hurriedly retracted his footsteps for a short distance.

"Sink your shoulders, don't shrug your shoulders, it's going to be very strenuous."

"Raise your arms a little higher, well, almost, punch."

The original seemingly perfect posture has been corrected and adjusted again and again, and the other party seems to be unwilling to let go of every small mistake, and the final posture has finally been determined.

Lu Ming felt the power of the shock coming from the wooden stake, although it was separated by a layer of bandages, his fist was still faintly painful, and his brows were slightly furrowed, but he didn't hesitate to throw the next punch at all, and there was not much time left for him, wasn't it?

And when Lu Ming punched fifty punches on the left and right, he lost his strength, and his shoulders seemed to be pressed with two buckets of water, and Shen's two hands couldn't lift it at all.

The mind was clear, but the hand had been freed from the control of his subjective consciousness, as if it had been separated from his own body, no longer a part of the body, Lu Ming had never had such an experience.

There is no punch to be lazy, what the real first punch looks like, what the last punch still looks like, this kind of training makes people more painful the more you go to the back, your physical strength cannot maintain the same level as before, and the consumption again and again makes you have to pay more attention to the next movements to maintain balance.

It's like a rubber band that is about to break at any time, and the more you pull it, the more you pull it, you can clearly feel that the break may be in the next moment.

Maite Dai did not look down on this teenager in the slightest, if the initial help won his trust, then the other party's current seriousness and concentration once again deepened his understanding, this teenager has the same talent as him to work hard, people with this talent will generally go far, this is the truth that his father told him.

Seeing Lu Ming's hands that he couldn't lift at all, Maite Dai just wanted him to take a break, only to see the other party's right hand raised up and swung his fist again, what was confusing was that the speed and strength seemed to be better than before.

And Lu Ming himself seemed to be immersed in a strange atmosphere at this time, his hands, which had just been completely unable to lift, waved with his body's instinct again, and he gradually began to feel the things around him, the target was only the wooden stake in front of him, punching on the wooden stake, shining bright blood flowers, dazzling and dazzling.

Maite Dai, who was standing on the side, stared at Lu Ming tightly, not wanting to miss the slightest moment, he suddenly had an illusion, feeling that the other party was like his former self, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose up when he was out of place in this village, showing that he was in an excellent mood.

'Father, if that's the kind of person, then it's okay to show him......

The pain in his hands and the blood stains on the wooden stake made Lu Ming, who came back to his senses, a little stunned, how many punches he had just swung in a daze.

"Dai, how many punches just now? I didn't count. ”

"One hundred and three, it can't be wrong." Matte Dai looked happy, and his thick eyebrows seemed to be dancing, which looked very funny, fortunately it was not a mushroom head, otherwise Lu Ming really couldn't accept it.

Lu Ming actually believed in the number one hundred and three, because Maite Dai would not lie, and he was very sure of this.

But what is that feeling just now, the state that occurs when people focus on a limit, a little bit of a feeling that they want to grasp but can't grasp, empty in the water to catch the moon, forget it later, now his hands are bleeding, he must be cleaned and bandaged first.

After he finished it, he found that the kimono on his body was no longer as brand new as it used to be, and the stains and sweat stains made this high-end kimono a little unsightly, and Lu Ming could even imagine that Uncle Tanaka was going to talk to him for a long time after seeing it.

"Lu Mingjun!"

"What's wrong?" Lu Ming, who came back to his senses, looked at Maite Dai with a formal look and said strangely.

"I've got something I want you to see."

"Oh, okay."

Lu Ming originally thought it was a demonstration of the practice posture, but the next moment he was stunned, and the green qi wave suddenly erupted from Maite Dai's body and rushed towards Lu Ming, who no longer had much strength, and he was instantly pushed back several steps by the qi wave and then fell to the ground.

However, the expression on Lu Ming's face at the moment was not shocked but complicated, man, I haven't opened my mouth yet, will you be too direct......