"Zhao Yuanqi, that bastard is very small-minded, if you offend him, this guy will definitely take the opportunity to trouble you recently."

Feng Xiaoming asked with a smile while driving, "Guess what he will do." ”

"He's already made a move."

Ning Yan was a little helpless and explained: "I have been skipping class during this time, but today the counselor personally named me and made it clear that he wanted to arrest me. Thinking about it, only Zhao Yuanqi and his group will be bored to make a small report. ”

"Haha, this is a clear show that you will not die, and you will be disgusted."

Feng Xiaoming was overjoyed when he heard this, and said: "You guessed right, it's Zhao Yuanqi's bastard's style, to put it bluntly, it's all about doing everything." However, don't take it lightly, this guy is shrewd and often hides his tricks deeply. ”

Ning Yan nodded, feeling a little warm in his heart.

He could see that Feng Xiaoming really regarded him as a friend. Today he said that he was out for dinner, but he said that he was fighting against Zhao Yuanqi for half the day, and this must be Ning Yan's current predicament.

"Don't worry too much."

Feng Xiaoming said with a smile: "I thought that with Zhao Yuanqi's understanding, he wanted to be ruthless to you, and there were few opportunities in the school." The only opportunity is the weekly martial arts exchange competition. ”

"Martial arts exchange competition?"

Ning Yan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Feng Xiaoming with a blank expression.

Feng Xiaoming was stunned, and said with a smile: "You don't know, right?" ”

"I only joined yesterday, should I know this?"

"Okay."

Feng Xiaoming thought about it, it had been less than a day since this guy joined the martial arts club, and explained: "The martial arts exchange competition is the most important activity in the martial arts club, why is he important." So when you're weak, that's the main way you get points.

Held once a week at the end of the week, the rules are simple.

Those with equal strength will challenge on their own, and the winners will get points, and the losers will have no points.

There will be a ranking once a month, and the ten people who get the most points will get the monthly prize, and the rewards are very rich. ”

Ning Yan understood what he heard, to put it bluntly, it was a martial arts competition.

As for the purpose, it is clear that it is intended to train the members of the community in combat ability and experience.

What is the purpose of cultivating Superman?

Superman is a weapon, the protector of humanity.

Resources can't be piled up.

The ability to fight is based on fighting, and if you blindly use a lot of money to pile up, what comes out in the end is just a child with empty strength. Once you encounter a powerful enemy, I am afraid that the will to fight will collapse in an instant.

The top-level designers of the martial arts club system obviously took this into account, so there was a weekly training session.

"I understand."

Ning Yan pondered and said, "You mean, Zhao Yuanqi will ask people to challenge me in the martial arts competition, and then take the opportunity to abolish me." ”

"Not bad."

Feng Xiaoming nodded and said, "Although the martial arts exchange competition is mainly based on competition, it is normal for one party to be injured once it is bloody. ”

"Will it be dead?"

Feng Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, thinking that Ning Yan was worried, and smiled and comforted: "This Tao will not be, everyone is a student, so dare to really kill it." ”

Then, Feng Xiaoming's tone changed, and he said with a little disdain: "Martial arts exchange competition, hehe, to put it bluntly, it is a child's house." When you become Superman and go out on missions, you'll understand how naïve the fights in martial arts tournaments can be. ”

Ning Yan glanced at Feng Xiaoming deeply, after the gunfire and life and death, Ning Yan naturally understood a lot of feelings.

At this moment, he actually saw something in Feng Xiaoming's eyes.

It was the fear and hesitation that followed the killing.

This guy has killed people.

Ning Yan was too surprised, a playboy, shouldn't he have fun all day long?

What else is hidden in this world?

"Ning Yan, what do you think, what is the essence of martial arts?"

Feng Xiaoming was silent for a moment before asking.

"Some people say it's for self-defense, others say it's for physical fitness."

Ning Yan chuckled lightly and said, "However, in my opinion, martial arts are killing daos. ”

Feng Xiaoming was surprised, and turned his head sideways to stare at Ning Yan.

Ning Yan's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly reminded: "Look ahead, look ahead, where are you driving, I don't want to die yet." ”

"Haha......"

Feng Xiaoming laughed loudly, turned his head, and said appreciatively: "That's right, martial arts are the way to kill." When you do it, if you have good intentions, you will be sluggish, your moves will be weak, and your momentum will be lost. Fighting with people like this, how can you exert the power that martial arts should have.

But if you have a murderous intention, you will regard your opponent as an enemy who takes your wife and kills your father.

Every move, with a sense of nirvana, will naturally give full play to its full potential, the move is sharp, the momentum is overwhelming, very powerful, can exert thirteen points of lethality.

If you continue to fight like this, why worry about not being able to win. “

Feng Xiaoming said passionately, and the cynical look on his face disappeared, revealing a bit of iron-blooded Jin Ge.

Ning Yan's eyes straightened when he looked at it, this guy is really a playboy?

"Are you shocked, this is the essence of martial arts."

Feng Xiaoming thought that Ning Yan was shocked by his astonishing remarks, and his eyes showed a little pride, and said: "You have not experienced the baptism of blood and death, and it is rare to have this insight.

Where I take you this time, there will be real battles.

If you see it, it will definitely be beneficial.

The hardest thing to change is cognition. As soon as the perception changes, the world will naturally change dramatically.

When you see this, you will naturally see how ridiculous the school's martial arts competitions are. Zhao Yuanqi wants to send someone to yin you when the time comes, but it is boring to ask for yourself. ”

Ning Yan completely understood Feng Xiaoming's plan now, although these were useless to him, he was still a little moved in his heart.

After all, Feng Xiaoming didn't know Ning Yan's experience.

He did this, and he really took care of it, and it was rare for a friend to be able to do this.

"Thank you."

Ning Yan said with a smile.

"Say that and you will see the outside."

Feng Xiaoming waved his hand and said, "I see that you are pleasing to the eye, and I am saying that whether it can work or not depends on yourself." ”

As he spoke, the sports car came to the suburbs and slowly galloped towards a dilapidated factory.

At the door, Feng Xiaoming showed a membership card, which allowed him to enter.

This factory looks dilapidated, but as soon as he enters the underground parking lot, Ning Yan feels that his eyes are bright.

In the underground parking lot of tens of thousands of square meters, at a glance, all of them are luxury cars, and even sports cars are no less than 30. Feng Xiaoming's red supercar is also eye-catching outside, but when he drives here, it looks very ordinary.

"It's a good place."

Feng Xiaoming parked the car and said with a smile: "Eighty percent of the rich people in Jincheng want to drill here. Let's go, brother will show you what to see. "Hundred Plating" The latest chapter of "My Alien Farm Claw Book House" is the first time to read for free.