Chapter 5: Is This Chicken Excellent?

"What that chicken used just now, copper skin and iron bones?"

He Chen recalled that the situation of being played by the giant chicken between the wings of the chicken was very weak and desperate.

This difficulty is not a level, this chicken's square inch killing, directly complete, right?

If it's just a square inch kill, the copper skin and iron bone skill will definitely be complete, and you can't hurt it!

He Chen dived again, and he would also be copper-skinned and iron-clad, although he had not yet studied it, his own strength was ......

bang

"Forget it, I'd better go out and read a book. ”

hung up again, He Chen chose to quit, this chicken is too special to bully the eagle.

took out the copy from under the pillow and looked at the content inside, He Chen was a little confused: "You can kill every square inch, always maintain peak strength, every bit of flesh and blood is a killing weapon, it can be strong or fierce, strong or weak, rigid and soft." ”

It's exactly the same as the state of the eagle, but it's still abused by the chickens.

"The same square inch kills, I am too far worse than the kung fu chicken, and then go in. He Chen closed the book and faced the kung fu chicken again.

"I can also use copper skin and iron bone skills. He Chen thought in his heart, the eagle's body was glowing with bronze, and he only thought about using his strength to explode before, ignoring the copper skin and iron bone skill.

On the playground, the kung fu chickens were jumping and fluttering, their wings flapping, just like those who practiced fighting in their previous lives, and the corns looked at the eagles in the air defiantly, and let out a loud cry: "Cluck." ”

"I can't bear it!" He Chen swooped down again, this time even if he couldn't kill the kung fu chicken, he wouldn't hang up easily.

bang

He Chen collided with the kung fu chicken again, wings to wings, but he felt that the chicken wings were very weak, so he easily rushed over, and then the other chicken wing covered his head, and the eagle's body was dripping and spinning.

This is so special!

In a daze, the kung fu chicken jumped up again, but this time instead of pressing down, he did a backflip, two claws, and grabbed his head.

"How does this chicken know about my cover door?"

Resurrected again, He Chen was at a loss, there was a cover door for the copper skin and iron bone skill, but the position of the cover door was not fixed, and generally only he knew.

His cover door is in the jaw, and it hasn't changed since he turned into an eagle, and the cover door doesn't die if he touches it, but the defense is the weakest.

It's too much, it's too much!

He Chen shouted in his heart, forget about this chicken when it becomes a sperm, and he still knows that he covers the door, how can he fight this?

"I can only protect myself to cover the door, this chicken will also have copper skin and iron bones, and there should be a cover door. He Chen thought that as long as he found the cover door of the kung fu chicken, he would be able to break its copper skin and iron bones.

In the previous demonstration, the eagle pecked the head of the kung fu chicken, is the cover door also there?

Swooping again, this time He Chen learned a lesson, and planned to divide it with one touch, and definitely not give Kung Fu Chicken a chance.

The kung fu chicken jumped up directly, the chicken wings fluttered, like Tai Chi, a soft and entangled force, like a whirlpool, He Chen felt that he had lost his balance again, and was played with under the chicken wings by the kung fu chicken.

"Tai Chi?"

"It's also a square inch kill, isn't this chicken a little too good?"

He Chen was very aggrieved, this kung fu chicken was too serious, he felt that even if a true qi martial artist who had just broken through came, he would be beaten by kung fu chicken.

"It seems that I want to learn from this chicken to kill every inch. He Chen didn't dive this time, but landed directly, intending to fight Kung Fu Chicken.

Wings to wings, eagles to ......

Well, as soon as the wings were raised, they hung themselves.

"This chicken has absolutely mastered the combination of rigidity and softness, sometimes rigid and sometimes soft, and does whatever he wants. He Chen constantly learns from failures and improves himself.

The body maintains a high frequency of eruptions, but it can also be hidden, with copper skin and iron bone skills, there is no need to worry about injury at all, just wait for the moment the opponent touches it, suddenly erupt, and play the opponent under the wings.

With He Chen's continuous progress, he can gradually support a few moves under the wings of kung fu chicken, and it is no longer the result of being killed in seconds.

A chicken and an eagle are like playing Tai Chi, slowly pushing their wings on the playground, slowly, like playing at home, only He Chen himself knows, as long as he makes a mistake, it is his own death.

One move, two moves, three moves......

Ten moves passed, He Chen's eyes froze, he mobilized all his strength, and rushed to the head of the kung fu chicken, this time he must blow up this chicken.

while

The bronze luster is shining, and the copper skin is iron-clad!

Kung Fu Chicken directly pressed He Chen, held his head high, his corns were full of disdain, and he screamed a few times, which obviously meant that the old yin of the fish lips.

He Chen appeared in the sky again, which made him a little confused, the cover door was not overhead?

"The eagle is too much, how can I ...... Go out and rest first, it's too tired, and it's useless to fight again. He Chen really wanted to fight the kung fu chicken, but now he was tired and had to withdraw to rest, which was a strategic retreat.

Exiting the test space, He Chen, who was sweating profusely, sat down on the old wooden chair, recovered his strength, and looked at the time, it was already noon, which was about the same as he guessed, and the speed was synchronized.

"I'm going to have a kung fu chicken too. "He Chen's idea of having a demon beast is even stronger, he has been abused by chickens so many times, and it is fake if he is not impressed.

If he can make a kung fu chicken, he has a good helper.

Just do it when you think of it, He Chen rested for a while, went to the chicken pen and grabbed a fat rooster, recalling the female giant chicken in his mind, massaging his hands on the rooster, pushing the flesh and blood of the rooster, and shaking its bones.

He Chen's strength is well controlled, and there is no damage to the chicken, as long as the chicken continues to practice like this, and always maintains, sooner or later it will be the same as the female giant chicken, and when he finishes his kung fu chicken, he will teach it to kill every inch.

After working for half an hour, the rooster was lying on the ground tired, He Chen's phone rang, and it was Manager Wang calling: "He Chen, there is a class, room five." ”

"Right away. He Chen tied the rooster's legs, tied them to the chair, and then went out.

When he came to the training hall and took out his coaching card, the two security guards nodded slightly and let him in.

He Chen stood in front of the door of room five and rang the doorbell.

"Come in. The door opened, and a shirtless young man with a trembling chest looked at him excitedly: "It's really you." ”

"Put away your restless chest and take your leave. He Chen felt a chill and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"Coach stays, stays. The young man hurriedly pressed his chest and said sincerely: "I'm here to study, and after exercising just now, I'm still a little boiling." ”

"Do you have the money to buy classes?" He Chen looked at the teenager suspiciously, this guy was one of the quiz training.

"You underestimate me too much, the test is free, why don't you rub it?" The young man hurriedly invited him in and said, "The other two have a good family background, but they have something, so they didn't buy a class, my name is Liu Tao, a student in the first class of Jianghe School." ”

"He Chen. He Chen replied simply, he didn't say that he was also a student of the school, the tenth class of body refining, the first class of body refining was the elite disciple of the school, and Yang Ziyu was in the first class of true qi.

"Coach, I want to learn from your punch to the King of Scattering. Liu Tao got straight to the point.

"Do you think I will teach you a unique skill? How many people have taught their own stunts?" He Chen looked at the equipment in the room, there are a lot of training equipment here, sandbags, barbells, and other basics, there is also the king of power.

"How can you teach?" asked Liu Tao eagerly.

"If you want to improve, you can learn martial arts. He Chen said lightly, looking at his dissatisfied look, and continued: "It is very difficult to learn my unique skills, and the price is also very expensive. ”

He Chen is not afraid to teach a little, he can deduce it, even if he mobilizes the muscles of the whole body, the bones sound in unison, and he does not touch the special frequency, but only enhances some strength.