"Ha, huh......"

At night, in the football stadium where the lights were as bright as day, six or seven hundred students lined up in a phalanx, and under the leadership of Meng Biao, they carefully learned the method of punching and kicking.

The horse steps are solid, the punches are powerful, and the kicks are vigorous, all of which make Wu Feng very satisfied, these students do not need to train any basic skills, and their physical fitness is not to be said, they are all stronger than cows......

At this moment, seeing these students boxing in style, Wu Feng thought sideways.

Route, when I proposed cooperation, I thought about what kind of route is suitable for these warriors who are trained from the furnace of iron and blood, teaching alone, this is obviously impossible and unrealistic, the individual comprehension is different, one or two are okay, more than ten can make people nervous breakdown and crazy, not to mention that these are hundreds of people......

Wu Feng dared to pat his chest purple and said, there is no master in all sects and sects who dares to teach so many people at the same time, after all, ancient martial artists are also people, and people's energy is limited.

However, now Wu Feng is going to overcome this problem, because these students are seeds, and if they want to take root and sprout in the major survivor bases, they must find a simple and replicable method!

Explain the mind, answer questions, and impart experience? No, Wu Feng doesn't plan to do this, there are many martial arts in the world, as vast as a galaxy, even if these students may accept it, but what about other warriors? In the future, the warriors who learn ancient martial arts will not have such good conditions, if these students learn to become a second sword, let them teach others, it is completely harmful to others and themselves......

Then there is only one path left, a route that can be replicated and is extremely suitable for the warriors, from the outside in, to enter the road with force.

This method is best suited because these fighters are strong-willed, resilient, and hard-working.

At this moment, let the students practice their fists and feet, it is precisely to teach them this method, as for how they can finally get to that point. It depends on the individual's comprehension and talent, which he Wu Feng can't control, and he can't change it......

"Huh."

shouted in unison again, but Meng Biao, who seemed to be the head of the church, turned his head and looked at the students who punched vigorously but were godless with great dissatisfaction, "No, it's not right." It's all tangible and unintentional. ”

Not only Meng Biao frowned, but the students also felt that something was wrong. Meng Biao punched out, as if he wanted to tear the void apart, and they punched out, the strength was there, and the speed was there, but it still seemed that it lacked a lot......

Meng Biao thought, he knew how to do it, but he didn't know how to say it. couldn't help but look at Han Bin who was watching from the side, blinking his eyes.

Seeing this, Han Bin walked to Meng Biao's side, swept away the students who maintained a punching posture, and his voice with internal force resounded throughout the football field, and said, "All of them are there." The first formula. ”

As soon as the words fell, all the students were zama, their fists were closed between the ribs, and their movements were neat and uniform, and the standard was so standard that they couldn't find any fault. Han Bin was shocked, but he didn't forget what he wanted to say.

"Before the punch arrives, I don't need to say much about the essentials of punching, you have already memorized it. From now on, when you punch, suppose that there are cruel and bloodthirsty zombies in front of you, and behind you are panicked survivors, your loved ones, if you don't kill the zombies with a punch, the survivors will die tragically, and your loved ones will become food in the mouths of zombies. ”

Han Bin said, the students all took a deep breath, this is what they were afraid of happening, many people, dreaming back at midnight, would be awakened by the nightmare described by Han Bin.

Seeing the determination in the eyes of the students, Han Bin walked up to Meng Biao and whispered a few words, and then stepped aside to continue watching.

Meng Biao turned around willingly, Zama, and closed his fists in his abdomen, "Second style, kill!" ”

Chong fist with a strong wind out, the momentum is impressive, but, this momentum in the students' momentum, is simply a small thing, only to hear the students let out a roar that shook the sky, random, punch with a strong wind like a war horse charge swept the world.

"Kill!"

Han Bin only felt cold in the field, and his back was cold, and he couldn't think of it a little longer, as if he saw thousands of troops charging towards him, if it wasn't for his peace of mind, he would be directly frightened by this monstrous killing intent.

"Not bad, not bad, continue to practice ......" Meng Biao was very satisfied, and continued to roar: "Third style." ”

"Kill, kill, kill......" The three roars were like to overturn this football stadium, to make the world change color, momentum, incomparable momentum.

Perceiving the terrifying progress of the soldiers, Meng Biao and Han Bin looked at each other and smiled, originally, Wu Feng asked them to train the students, they were still a little unwilling, the students wanted to become stronger, they also had to become stronger, and now they are very willing to train these chicks, teach people, they will also have gains, and can see their own shortcomings and omissions in these students.

Can't help it, the two of them are more demanding, and they want the students to correct it, and they are also reminding themselves.

At the same time that the two of them helped Wu Feng train the students, thousands of miles away, the autumn rain made the night even more bleak with the sound of the piano, in the pavilion, a handsome young man with long hair fluttering played a song of Liang Zhu, from time to time, the sound of the piano slowly fell, the handsome young man raised his head slightly, and when the wide sleeves brushed the guqin, he said: "It is very happy to have friends from afar......

......With the sound of applause, a man dressed in black walked in and said, "I haven't seen you for a few years, but your skills have reached the extreme." ”

"I don't think you're here to catch up."

"Yes, according to reliable sources, Xiao's unintentional descendants have reappeared in the rivers and lakes." The man in black smiled slightly, turned his back to the handsome man, and couldn't see it, the handsome man frowned slightly.

"Oh?" The handsome man was slightly surprised, then regained his composure, and said indifferently: "It seems that this river and lake is destined not to be peaceful, but you will not come to me because of this." ”

"All the sects of the righteous path gathered in Longqiu Pavilion to discuss the Qi family's collusion with the Demon Dao to seize the Demon Emperor's blood seal, I, I want the Demon Emperor's blood seal, you, help me." After the man in black finished speaking, he walked out of the pavilion, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

After the man in black left, the sound of the piano sounded, but this time it was no longer the poignant love story, but an ambush full of murderous intentions......

"The wind and clouds gather, and the ten sides are killed."

The sound of the piano is full of killing meaning, with a cold shout from the man, the strings are broken, when the broken sound echoes in the night sky, there is no longer any figure in the pavilion, and on the solid ground, there are five more blood-red and vigorous characters, "Kill the descendants of Xiao ......" (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. If you think it's very good-looking! Then please put the URL of this site! Recommend it to your friends to watch together!