If such a guy still has his own goddess in his hands, it is a challenge to their values since birth.

Monro also hates that these gangs are okay all day long, and they are stunned to be the best in the world when they have two unique skills.

So the two sides are tired of each other, and they don't want to see each other.

Every time Monro went to the training ground to train, someone pretended to pass by and sarcastically said a few words to himself.

Now Monro always picks people to go to the training ground when no one is around, and he has an access card anyway.

No matter how powerful the rich second generation is, it is impossible for them to hack into the school system and cancel their authority.

I saw the gate of the training ground from a distance, and at this time the gate of the training ground was closed, and there was no light inside.

It seems that those losers are gone, and they can relax their muscles and bones.

I hadn't exercised for days, and I felt like my bones were starting to rust.

He took out his electronic ID card from his pocket and swiped it on the access control system.

The door opens to the sides, revealing a wide passage inside. The lighting device automatically lights up when it detects someone entering.

The training ground is on the first floor, walk two steps and turn the corner.

Munro walked to the door, but there were voices in the room that he had thought would be silent.

He stopped, could it be that there was still someone training inside?

But if so, why not turn on the lights? I didn't see the lights here at all outside, otherwise I would rather go to the playground to run laps than look at the faces of a few rich second generations who are neither yin nor yang.

He looked in curiously through the crack in the door and found that it was not those rich second generations, but a girl who was about the same age as himself in a school uniform.

But I've never seen her in the club.

It's not just those nasty ghosts, the others don't really care.

The girl was training very seriously with a holographic helmet, and he didn't want to disturb people, so he quietly opened the door and went in.

Walked up to the girl, stopped to take a look, and found that the girl was training in martial arts, and she was training very hard, every time she was squeezing her limits, and there were already several places on the training table that were wet with sweat.

But she seems to be just a beginner, and many of her movements are deformed, and she does not reach the maximum damage.

Maybe it was because the footsteps didn't stop when he approached just now, and the girl stopped training and took off her helmet.

Seeing Monroe holding the club identity card in his hand, his face was cold, leaving only one sentence and jumping off the training table after I started cleaning immediately.

Despite a slight stagger, he steadied himself, hung a cleaner's sign on his chest, picked up a mop and began to clean the training room.

It turned out that she was not a member of the club here, but a work-study student. I was caught secretly using the training equipment just now.

He didn't mean to interrupt her, but the stubborn appearance of the little girl in front of him also made it difficult for him to speak.

Monro picked up the helmet that the girl had put back in place and put it on his head, and began to punch in the same way as the girl just now.

However, he tried to slow down as much as he could, trying to show off every bit of movement in his boxing.

The girl who was still sweeping the ground with an indifferent face also noticed the other party's movements.

At first, she didn't pay much attention to the boy, but complained a little that the guy interrupted her martial arts practice.

But after a few observations, she realized that the other party was doing the same martial arts training as herself.

It is also that Luohan boxing, the opponent fights more compactly, not as wide as himself, but each attack and defense also become more effective.

Gradually, she stopped what she was doing and watched the other party's training wholeheartedly.

The other party also seemed to be intent on teaching her, and he punched this set of punches three times, and each time the speed was not fast, so that she could move with the opponent's movements.

She also understood some of her own shortcomings in the other party's teachings, and adjusted her punching movements.

Munro felt a little tired, and when he took off his helmet to rest, he saw that the girl was constantly punching, gesturing something, looking thoughtful.

"Your movements are powerful, but this set of punches is not powerful!" Monro couldn't help but point at the other party.

"So what should I do?" The girl did not refuse to be thousands of miles away at the beginning, but humbly asked for advice.

Munro also began to explain his understanding of Luohan Boxing.

This ordinary basic boxing method is one of the most used foundation boxing methods in China, which is easy to learn and powerful, and it can lay a solid foundation for beginners' martial arts.

But most people just got into the door.

Like this girl, she can play routines, and as for the enemy, it's a mess.

If Meng Luo hadn't gotten the guidance of the other party's Arhat Fist when he and Huai Rang were cultivating the Vajra Internal Qi together, he wouldn't have been much better than the girl.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a monk who practiced penance for 30 years and used a set of basic Arhat boxing to break the peerless magic skills of the masters of various factions.

Therefore, if this set of boxing techniques is really understood, the power will really rise several steps.

Wang Ying listened carefully to the explanation of the boy opposite, although she was a little dissatisfied with the other party for interrupting her training at first, but later found that the other party had real materials.

In his hands, his problems seemed to be math problems in elementary school, and they were easily solved.

Although Wang Ying was a little unaccustomed to boxing later, the feeling of stagnation in the previous boxing practice disappeared without a trace.

After playing a set of Luohan boxing, his whole body is extremely transparent, as if every pore is opening his mouth to breathe.

Sweat soaked the girl's thin undershirt, revealing her delicate curves.

This embarrassed Monro, who had been observing the girl, whether he was watching it or watching it? Or do you want to see it?

Forget it, remind her. After a series of mental struggles in Munro, he stopped the other party and pointed to the other party's clothes.

Wang Ying quickly reacted and walked straight to the locker room.

After a loud sound of water, Wang Ying came out of it. She has changed into a crisp tracksuit.

"Thank you!" At this time, she remembered to thank the other party, and she didn't seem to know what the other party's name was, so she asked, "What is your name, senior?" My name is Wang Ying, and I am a freshman in high school this year. ”

"I'm not a senior, just a freshman in high school like you. I have only recently joined the club. ”

"I really can't believe that you are in the same class as me, and your kung fu is so much higher." Wang Ying sighed and laughed at herself, as if she was laughing at her weakness.