Chapter 57: The Power of a Week
After Zhou Qin came back with a smile to report the situation, Chen Le nodded silently.
"During this time, Zhou Qin and they have not helped a little, and I will also help him solve some troubles by the way."
Similar to what he expected, Zhou Qin would find his old rival, the group of people who met porcelain in the desert not long ago. But what he didn't expect was that this muscular man who looked a little wooden was so swollen that he picked up the captain Wang as soon as he opened his mouth.
I have to say that it is wonderful to have a backer!
Just like playing a game, it's not that hard to win.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether most people play well or not, the main thing is whether they can recognize who is the real 'dad' in this game in just a few minutes.
Is it the gods who go down to earth on the road, or the Li Gao who never falls......
"Although there are some changes in the candidates, they are still under control."
While waiting, Chen Le practiced boxing for a while and stretched the meridians in his body. I wasn't in a hurry, I sat down and drank tea and ate the roast chicken wings and chicken legs brought by Zhou Qin.
Martial arts training is a very physically demanding thing.
It has been since ancient times.
"Wow."
After drinking two small cups of tea and eating five or six chicken wings, there was a knock on the door outside the house.
"Senior, Wang Yueming and the Silver Sickle Inspection Envoy of the Stardust City Defense District are here."
Zhou Qin's voice sounded outside the door, and after getting Chenle's promise, he opened the door and came in. "Please, two."
Chen Le's gaze swept over the two people opposite: one was Wang Yueming, who was a little familiar, but his expression was not very natural; The other person is a masked man with silver scales and silver armor, who heard Zhou Qin talk about it when he came to the City of Order, he is the enforcer here, and his strength is not bad, and the key is that he has the terrible right to cut first and then play. Of course, because of the special identity of the silver sickle, each of them has strict requirements for their identity background, including personality.
"Silver sickle, burn."
The silver-armored man only clenched his fists slightly. "Responsible for today's war."
"Okay."
Chen Le nodded to show that he understood, and the appearance of this person was not surprising to be honest. His eyes looked at Wang Yueming again, whose expression was still not very natural. "We should be acquaintances for the second time. In this way, let's all suppress our strength to the realm of Zhou Qin, and then have a friendly exchange with each other, what do you think? ”
Wang Yueming nodded in agreement with a heavy expression, and then restrained his breath.
Seeing this, Chen Le no longer hesitated, and stepped forward to shoot directly. What realm is suppressed? I don't have any realm at all. The reason why he is looking for Zhou Qin or someone he knows to practice is because there is the name of 'master', and there will be a very harmonious relaxation period.
Sure enough, after replacing the sword with his hand to repel Wang Yueming on the opposite side.
After dodging dozens of moves in a row, Wang Yueming didn't dare to make a move, just silently dodged and blocked.
But the eyes that came over were already full of question marks, although he didn't speak, but Chen Le had already understood the connotation in his eyes: That's it? That's it? Do you really want to learn from yourself?
Gradually, this already rebellious young man began to regain his true nature.
Directly with a punch bang, there is an inspection envoy by the side, then there is no need for him to be too tolerant!
"Boom!"
At the moment of fist and palm, Wang Yueming found that the manpower on the opposite side didn't seem to be so strong? When he suppressed the realm and only used seventy percent of his strength, he actually knocked the mysterious man back a few steps......
But before he had time to think about it, the mysterious man on the opposite side stepped lightly on his toes and jumped up again.
A familiar sword palm, but this time at the moment when Wang Yueming made a move, he found that this time the other party's sword move seemed to have changed: a slap shook slightly for some reason, and it turned into two palm prints on the spot.
When Wang Yueming crossed his fists and swung out, he found that the other party was just a false move, and when he turned sideways in a panic, he felt a chill in his chest, and then he was poked by the sword palm, and there was a sharp pain.
Careless, this person is really not simple!
Wang Yueming felt as if he was holding a sullen breath in his chest, and said secretly in his heart: Fortunately, I wore two protective clothing inside before I came out, otherwise I am afraid that I will suffer a big loss today!
In the next process, with the passage of time, Wang Yueming began to exert his full strength, but at this moment, he felt more and more that the strength of the mysterious person opposite was getting stronger.
And it's not that kind of gradual degree, but it is like a leap and bounds like a realization!
Finally, at the moment when Wang Yueming forcibly broke through the shackles of the realm, he was slapped on the shoulder by the other party, the center of gravity of his body was crooked, and then he was kicked out and flew out.
"Ahem...... Cough......! ”
After coughing heavily, Wang Yueming held back the sweet smell of blood in his throat and eyes, and hugged his fists with fear on his face. "I, Wang Yueming, sigh to myself, I admit defeat."
Chen Le clapped his hands with some unfinished thinking.
Although Wang Yueming in front of him has good strength, he is obviously still too much worse than Li Chungang, a sword god with extraordinary talent.
As for the lack of strength at the beginning, the reason is that although simulation training can exercise a person's reflexes and combat experience, it is only a person's potential consciousness after all.
Sure enough, real men still need face-to-face battles to be able to really improve!
As soon as you start in actual combat, the consciousness in your brain gradually combines with reality, and in this state, in the eyes of outsiders, your strength is almost skyrocketing......
Among the four people present, except for Wang Yueming, Zhou Qin's expression has not fluctuated much.
Because he himself had witnessed the scene at the top of Shennongjia Mountain, he was not surprised by this result. "The seniors are so merciful, Wang Yueming, this guy has rough skin and thick meat, and beating him will not affect him at all!"
As for the silver sickle inspector on the side, he couldn't see his expression clearly under the cold silver mask.
"Jingle bell!"
Just as Chen Le had just found some form and was about to find a second target again to try his hand, the Silver Armor Inspector, who had been quiet, leaned down and put the cloth bag on his back on the ground. "My hands are itchy, let me try my hands. Do you need to suppress the realm? ”
"Of course, after all, this house is not very sturdy."
If you don't suppress the realm, I'm afraid that within two seconds you will have to come to your knees and beg me not to die...... For the sake of his own safety, Chen Le can only pretend to be forced again. "Let's take Brother Zhou's realm as the standard."
The two of them did not have any superfluous words.
After a brief eye contact, the Silver Armor Inspection abruptly disappeared from its place, and then appeared behind Chenle.
The hooked fist even brings a sonic boom!
I've confirmed the voice, and it's someone I can't mess with...... Fortunately, Chen Le often encounters surprise attacks in the simulated environment, and this time he also subconsciously slid on his feet, narrowly and dangerously dodged a punch sideways, and then smashed with a knee blow that followed by the opponent.
At this time, no one knew that in the near future, the words 'power of one week, power of two weeks' would completely explode the entire city of order.
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