The airborne landing of the rising wind directly shattered the hopes of the children and also disrupted Yao Zimo's planning!

After more than four months of observation, Yao Zimo has already figured out the thoughts of his former mentor very thoroughly. Every night when the children are a little more cheerful, the next day will definitely increase the amount of training. It can be seen that the tutor has discovered their extracurricular life, but he did not come out to interfere, so there is a tacit approval and balance between Yao Zimo's failure to do his job and the tutor's ignorance.

Now, this balance has been torn apart by the fact that the celebrity wind rises and does not accept any rebuttal!

The wind has been coming for a month, and only two things have been done. The first thing to do was to increase the amount of training, and the cries and shouts returned to the training ground. The second thing is to keep an eye on Yao Zimo, keep staring during training, and at night, as long as there is a competition, he will inevitably be there and continue to star. This perfected the first thing, whoever had spare strength was the first to know, and the second time to increase the amount of training, so that the competition was almost paralyzed, Yao Zimo couldn't bear to fool everyone anymore!

However, after a month of observation, Yao Zimo also determined one thing - this brain shell does not have any special preference for staring at himself, he is staring at his own circle fist!

Now, Yao Zimo is completely convinced of his judgment. Feng Shenghou probably couldn't see the 'performance' at night, and he was addicted to drama, and he even blatantly matched the three third-generation teaching assistants to compete with him! As soon as this idea came out, not only Yao Zimo was speechless, but even the deputy tutor who had been demoted was embarrassed......

Yao Zimo is not too afraid to compete with 'college students'. In the past month, he has also made great progress, and in the corporal punishment class, he has secretly tested their strength with the extreme acquiescence of the rising wind.

Yao Zimo knew more or less about the strength and speed of these 'college students', and he also confirmed a previous assertion, the strange 'military body straight fist' type of action during training was indeed a preparation for the exercises, and the strength of the college students when they were 'step-by-step' was much greater than the force they played on the spot when they were deliberately led by Yao Zimo, which was completely beyond the scope of the power adjustment of the earthlings.

Therefore, Yao Zimo's circle boxing has also been changed accordingly, and he is ready for future docking. Now the circle boxing is much simpler and more direct, and the extra movements have been selectively taken by Yao Zimo when he secretly practiced leg skills.

Now Yao Zimo on the test field is basically, moving, fighting, moving, moving, moving, fighting, 5413223, the rhythm is very practical!

After Feng Shenghou finished speaking, he stood aside as a matter of course and waited not to speak, the deputy tutor was speechless and could not speak, Yao Zimo had no choice but to speak, and only the three candidates who were forced to have the halo of the protagonist were forced to look confused.

After being in this class for half a year, of course they know who is the boss in the class, and they also know why they are the boss in the class. That's a generation of disciples, protégés of the sect master, and masters, and the clan rules cannot be abolished! If this is a sentence that comes down from the sky under the guise of the second elder, "according to the sect rules!" ...... Do you want the baby to live!

So, instead of speaking, he silently recited: "The brain hurts, the brain hurts......"

"Compare, why don't you dare to compare......?

Immediately, Feng Shenghou was embarrassed and angry. This training ground is the only one who is not afraid of him, but he is only afraid of Yao Zimo, Yuan Mingli spread his calves and ran to the back of the crowd after being named...... Far from talking!

"Uh...... Let's compare it. Don't worry, if any of the elders ask, I'll take care of it. ”

This wind rise can be regarded as a coincidence, Yao Zimo has no chance, and he must do it in the future. Faced with the big head that was about to explode amid the laughter of the children, Yao Zimo had to stand up and save the scene. He was also afraid that the big mouth under the melon seed of this brain would burst out again: "No one compares, I'll compare with you!" or something.

The field was not saved in vain, the wind rose and showed gratitude, and the children burned instantly, and the roar shook the sky. The three third-generation disciples were also relieved, and hurriedly pushed one to the venue, only the face of the deputy tutor was even more crying and laughing.

"Three generations of disciples, Dong Mingyi, please give the twenty-seventh master advice!"

"Needless to say, you just have to make a move, and no one will trouble you. Also, remember that it's not twenty-seven, it's twenty-five, remember!" Yao Zimo corrected.

Remove the senior sister who volunteered to go to the single row, Feng Ziyu must be twenty-six!

On the field, Yao Zimo held his breath and concentrated, he hadn't warmed up yet, and he had to withstand the pressure at the beginning, otherwise the competition would really become a 'joke' in everyone's eyes. This was not what he wanted, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to feel the mystery of the exercises!

"Little master, be careful!"

Damn, you mud can't support the wall, I'll let you be a little master, still young, I'm small with your face!

"I, hit ......"

The two figures fought together in an instant, the tall one was tied, and the short one just wanted to jump up and give the other side an eye cannon.

Dongming took two punches that were not light or heavy, and then he realized in a trance that the opposite side was coming towards his face, so he turned to defense, and he didn't dare to start defending it!

Yao Zimo saw the thoughts of the other side but didn't say much, if the enemy didn't move, he just warmed up first.

The scene was wonderful for a while, and all kinds of action moves that did not exist in this world were presented in the eyes of everyone. Yao Zimo opened and closed widely, and later he also whipped his legs twice!

After the warm-up, Yao Zimo felt that he was coming, and smiled at the ground, "I'm not afraid that you won't make a move, I'm afraid that you won't be able to prevent it!"

Yao Zimo bent over and cut into it with a probe punch. That Dongming was a head taller than Yao Zimo, and most of his mind was still protecting his face, and he suddenly couldn't react to being switched by the opponent's rhythm.

Yao Zimo was unyielding, and the scene once again hit a small climax, and he succeeded several times, and the shouts of the onlookers were loud.

Gradually, Dong Mingyi also entered the state and began to defend the middle and lead the attack, he found that if he continued to defend it, he could only protect his face, but he was about to lose all his face. With the shouts of the audience, Dong Mingyi also slowly looked for his rhythm......

With the opponent's strength, Yao Zimo also felt a lot of pressure. If Dong Mingyi's strength bursts out in an all-round way, it is not something that his current small body can bear. To put it mildly, it is possible to be beaten back a hundred steps and fall off a cliff.

Although there may be a 'Great Returning Dan' at the bottom of the cliff, or there may be a peerless martial arts cheat, Yao Zimo said that he didn't need it. It's more reliable to stand here down-to-earth, he can't figure out this peerless Tai Chi and gossip, so leave the opportunity to others.

After a hundred rounds, Dong Ming gradually played his own routine, and beckoned Yao Zimo with both fists, as for the defense...... He had made sure that hitting him from the other side didn't hurt much.

Yao Zimo is also becoming more and more cautious, strengthening the change of steps, and keeping his hands one in front and one behind, one virtual and one real, one push and one entanglement, because he can no longer block the opponent's strength with one hand.

Yao Zimo's moves seem to be playing faster and faster, more and more exciting, but in fact, they are becoming more and more defensive!

The figures on the field are staggered, but the people off the field have different thoughts.

Feng Shenghou watched it all at once today, and gradually the corners of his mouth began to grow: "Heh, so that's the case, it looks powerful, but in fact, he can't do it every time, and he's a weak person who can come up with this kind of method......"

The deputy tutor also put away his worries and pondered, Yao Zimo's strange tricks gave him a great inspiration. Compared with the wind next to him, he was already a mediocre person, and he had only become a personal-level martial artist when he was over 100 years old, and his strength had almost reached the limit.

"This is a choice, there is no room for improvement in my strength, and I can improve my strength by being more flexible in my moves. It's just that it will not be like this to jump around like a monkey...... It's really indecent!"

Insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the liveliness.

The young audience didn't have so much thought, their blood had already surged to Tianlinggai, breeding countless sense of justice, and in the face of the situation in the field, they had the idea of hoeing the strong and helping the weak.

"Hit him, hit him, why are you so stupid......"

The direction of the wind outside the field has changed, looking at Dong Mingyi, who is constantly being beaten in the field, and his fists are always in the air, many people have ignited sympathy and become traitors!

In fact, where do they know that the wind direction in the field is also changing, and Yao Zimo knows that he is bitter.

"That's how the exercises are used!"

As the competition heated up, Yao Zimo also saw the doorways of some exercises. In the fighting system of this world, the leg cannot be regarded as a support, it should be said that the leg is the most important, but it is not manifested in the attack moves.

Take Dong Mingyi as an example, his legs have been doing two more things, footwork and power.

Most of the time, the legs are in a footwork situation to match the fighting. It's just that this footwork is not very flexible, and it is more inclined to go straight and suddenly exert force.

Before launching an attack, there is a pause in the footwork, which is converted into a second function - power. The sign of force is an undetectable pedaling or shaking step, and the force is transmitted from the ground to the upper body. And then...... Then the leg continued his pace again!

The fighting in this world is really straightforward, and the force is still very fierce, a bit like the 'cannon fist' on the earth. It's just that it lacks coordination even more than cannon fists!

After the leg passed the power, it didn't matter, the upper body was still using the power from the leg to prepare for the move, but the leg didn't care about showing off the footwork!

The accumulation of the upper body should be related to the exercises, and there are obvious traces of twisting and driving muscles before exerting force. It looks like a kind of exercise, focusing on only a part of the muscles and meridians. This part of the muscles and meridians instantly stood up and punched after coordinating the force transmitted from the legs, and burst out.

The rhythm on the field now is simply that Dong Mingyi "Stand, block, stand, block, block......", Yao Zimo "move, hit, move, move, move, move, ......"

Dongming's fist was whirring, blocking less and less, but punching more and more, and the momentum became more and more vigorous. But Yao Zimo was embarrassed to enter a situation of further decline, and it was difficult for his body to persist for no less than 200 rounds.

Yao Zimo gritted his teeth and insisted secretly, and kept scolding those renegade bunnies in his heart. It's not that he can't let go and admit defeat, it's just that the opportunity is really rare, and this is the first time he has come into contact with the exercises of this world in the past six months, and it is also a great gain to be able to observe more opportunities.

It is estimated that after this time, no matter how much Feng Shenghou tries to match, no one will do such a thankless task! A child in his twenties and thirties and a ten-year-old child will fight for a long time, and they will be beaten cleanly, and even if they win, they will have nothing to show off, and they will still run the risk of being 'according to the rules of the sect' by the elders...... So it's a rare opportunity!

Yao Zimo gritted his teeth, and his body twisted and stuck to it.

Short!

"Aren't you a long fist? Come on, you can't beat me!"

Yao Zimo posted it unusually, the two of them were almost at zero distance, and Dongming's punch was completely targetless, and he could only retract to protect the important parts for a while.

Yao Zimo also gritted his teeth and insisted, short fights or something, he is also a young man sitting in a sedan chair - not once! I can't say that I can only greet my knees and elbows together, and the key part is the left latissimus dorsi, because Dong Mingyi's exercises came from here, and his left fist is obviously much more powerful.

The goal is clear and the results are significant.

Even if Yao Zimo's blow did no substantial harm, Dong Mingyi had to guard against it. So he could only sink his left arm and could only wave his right hand to fight back.

In the eyes of outsiders, the weirdness of Yao Zimo's moves has been sublimated to madness. It used to be a rhythmic jump up and down, but now it's a hysterical jump, knee hits, elbow strikes, ...... It's as weird as it gets! No, Dong Mingyi has been infected, and he twists his body around with his left arm, it's not as chic as Yao Zimo's moves!

The effort has paid off, and Yao Zimo's madness has finally leveled out the weakness - both of them are exhausted!

Yao Zimo returned to 'normal' and ran to the outside. It is estimated that Dongming will fall to the ground if he repeatedly plays with him.

Dong Mingyi is also floating with his arms, and he has finally seen the rhythm of his opponent clearly until now. But he didn't have the strength to master the rhythm anymore, and he knew it himself halfway through every punch - it was too late!

There is really no need to fight, and now Dong Mingyi can't use the exercises. Yao Zimo's vision began to blur, and the two lives together had never had such an overdraft of physical strength.

"Hehe, I've always positioned myself as a top student before, but I didn't expect myself to have such a side!

Yao Zimo found the opportunity to use all his strength to recruit wild dogs to grab food, and his heavy body pounced on Dong Mingyi's leg bend......

Flat!

Yao Zimo, the initiator of the round, didn't sit up as planned, and the two of them rolled together like dead dogs and lay down and never moved again!

"I see! The exercises in this world are not as good as I thought...... Rough! It's all because of the refining body!

Once the physique is refined, give up some inconsequential defenses, and do your best to inflict maximum damage on the enemy - this is the central idea of this world of fighting, and the center of this central idea is - refining the body!"

Yao Zimo's tired face showed a satisfied smile, he didn't suffer in vain, and finally completed a project!