When our summer lady limped back to the dormitory, it immediately attracted the attention of the other roommates. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Summer, what's wrong with you? Wrestling again?" the girl named Pingping hurriedly helped Summer sit down and asked with concern.

When Summer thought of what happened to her, she suddenly felt her eyes sour: "It's not because of that guy!"

"What kind of guy? what's going on, why are there people bullying our summer beauties at every three days? Looks like you're going to have to take your flower messengers with you when you go out next time. Pingping had already seen that the injury on Xia's leg was not serious at this time, and it was estimated that it would be good to rest for a while, so she opened her mouth and laughed.

"That's it...... That nasty guy last time!" Summer said indignantly.

"The guy who knocked you down last time?" Pingping was stunned, "You saw him again, and you were knocked down by him again?"

"No. Here's the situation......"

Summer briefly told the story of Han Wutang, and Pingping was already laughing and falling on the bed with flowers and branches.

"Oops, I can't. I said, why are you so tortuous? It's just a bad fate. In the summer, you too, people are standing there and letting you beat you and hurt yourself, what a shame. ”

Summer snorted, "The hell knows how that guy's body grows." No matter how hard I played, I didn't react, but it made me tired. ”

Pingping's eyes blinked, and she asked curiously, "You say, could there really be a golden bell hood iron cloth shirt?" Didn't you say that Qin Ming coach from Han Wutang was a master of the sixth stage, and the kicks were unscathed at his temples?"

Summer said angrily: "How do I know if it's true or not, I haven't seen it." But it's true that guy has rough skin and thick flesh, and it hurts my hands. ”

"Hehe, doesn't the book say that like this kind of golden bell hood iron cloth shirt or something, it must be pure yang body. It's really not good, you just go to break his work in the summer, so it will hurt to beat him. ”

"What's the ...... break" Xia didn't react at first, and suddenly his face turned red after a while: "You dead girl, what are you talking nonsense!"

"Ha, what I said may be true. That guy might still be a chick, a pure yang body......"

"You still say ......"

The two of them rolled on the bed again, and suddenly the room was full of spring. After a while, both of them were lying on the bed panting, and Pingping asked, "Then what are you going to do next?"

Summer smiled, sly like a little fox who had stolen an egg: "Mountain people have their own tricks." This guy is annoying, but the guy in the taekwondo club is even more disgusting. You say I'm going to let these two guys fight......"

Pingping's eyes lit up: "Do you want to ...... Ha, you're so bad in the summer. ”

"There's going to be a good show, I'm really looking forward to it......"

"In the summer, you're too dark......"

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"Ah Qiu!"

Chen Xing suddenly sneezed, and suddenly felt a chill. He shook his head, but didn't pay attention to it.

Get up in the morning and practice in the morning, occasionally try to hit the physiological pole, go to class in the morning, and learn the theoretical knowledge of sanda and free fighting, go to the Sanda Club to practice with Xu Qing in the afternoon, and after dinner, go to the Hanwutang to be the summer lady's human flesh sandbag and the sparring partner of ordinary students, the summer lady has not been in trouble with him during this time, and has not mentioned the matter of eating, but when he practiced, he always looked at him with strange eyes, which made him feel calculated.

Of course, this little flaw is not mentioned. The days have been very fulfilling, and the will of the earth has not been notified of the news of the second scene.

For ten days in a row, Chen Xing's progress in sanda was amazing.

It's not that he is a martial arts genius that is rare in thousands of years. It's because Sanda is easy to learn and difficult to master. How difficult can you say about those basic steps, punches, legs, and the like? It's just that most people can't endure that hardship, can't stand that boring and boring.

But Chen Xing knew that every drop of sweat he shed now might give him a better chance of surviving in the future. Under this sense of oppression that is related to life and death, it is natural to devote myself to learning.

In ten days, Chen Xing has not been perfect in the use of basic footwork, boxing and leg techniques, but he definitely can't tell that he is a newcomer who only came into contact with Sanda ten days ago. Xu Qing of Sanda Club is a person who has witnessed Chen Xing's progress, so he can only sigh: "If you can maintain this momentum, you will definitely be able to get ahead on this road in the future." I'm not as good as you. And, at your current level, I don't have much more to teach you. If you're interested, you can consider taking the Blue Eagle rank. ”

Chen Xing had no interest in these ranks and the like at all. Because in life and death, those monsters will not show mercy because of what rank you have. On the contrary, Chen Xing's heart was flooded with some other thoughts......

With the Longo Lango Ring in his hand, and now that he has mastered some basic technical skills, at least he knows how to use the right way to exert force, and with the combination of the two, I'm afraid that even the so-called high-level celebrities are not his opponents, right?

The ability to fight in close quarters is now equivalent to falling into a bottleneck. Without the guidance of famous teachers and long-term hard training, it is almost impossible to make progress, and all that remains is diligent practice. Moreover, even if there is a famous teacher's guidance, those so-called famous teachers will never think that Chen Xing's enemy may be a monster like the Moya stone statue, what is the use of ordinary moves for human beings for this kind of monster? This is also the reason why Chen Xing only learned footwork, fist skills, and leg techniques, but not wrestling methods.

However, in addition to hand-to-hand combat, Chen Xing deeply realized that his mid- and long-range offensive methods were extremely insufficient.

If he was just a normal human being, of course he wouldn't have thought of these problems. But one is that he is very talented at shooting, and the other is that there are such things as Longgo rango planks and Moa stone statues, who can be sure that there will be no monsters or other special items with long-range attack capabilities?

Of course, there may not be anything more powerful and suitable for medium and long-range attacks than guns, and as far as Chen Xing himself is concerned, he is also very interested in firearms. But in a place like Huaguo...... Even if you carry a machete in public, it is easy for the police uncle to take it to the bureau for tea, let alone a gun?

Besides, when I entered Easter Island before, it was extremely real. But it seems to be some kind of detachment and reshaping of consciousness, and even the clothes on the body are standard uniforms. In other words, except for special items such as the Longo Lango Ring, everything else seems to be uncarriable. So even if he practices marksmanship like a god and can't bring a gun, what's the use?

Therefore, Chen Xing felt that he should practice the skills of flying knives well.