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In the following days, Zhenhai, the name of the martial arts class, adjusted the breathing mode of these martial arts students individually, and was busy until Friday afternoon.

There will always be a return to pay, Zheng Wu, who was the first to adjust, has an amazing understanding, as soon as he is adjusted, the forging performance began to improve by leaps and bounds, from the original 432kg to 470kg in three days, and the middle of level 6 is just around the corner. The ecstatic Zheng Wu couldn't wait to hug Ming Zhenhai and call him his brother, so he had to drag Ming Zhenhai to Ximen to drink at night.

However, Ming Zhenhai, who has already made an appointment, can only let him next time. In the evening, he had already made an appointment with the fat man and them, and went to camp outside the West Gate in the evening.

Geniuses have always been privileged, and as soon as Ming Zhenhai said that he would not come at night, Tie Qiyun agreed without thinking about it.

Tie Qiyun, who has been in a state of excitement recently, likes it more the more he looks at Ming Zhenhai. If Fang Guomin is the general in his hands and has an invincible rank, then Ming Zhenhai is the commander under him, not only can he fight, but he can also lead everyone to fight.

The most interesting thing is that he has entered the transformation period, after practicing Xingyi Fist, although the forging speed has not improved, but his combat effectiveness after transformation has improved a lot, especially his charging skills, the growth of hesitation and explosiveness, and the power and speed of the charge have doubled.

Now Ming Zhenhai will agree to any other request except for proposing to change jobs.

As soon as the school bell rang, Ming Zhenhai went to the dormitory to carry things. He brought a lot of new things with him this time, and today he wants to try to see if he can catch a snakefish with the new bait.

He waited on the side of the road for a while, and the fat man came with a bag on his back, dressed in standard camping equipment.

This guy was a little excited, because Liu Zhengfang and Guo Meiting would go camping together at night.

At this moment, after school, there were crowds of people walking out everywhere, but Ming Zhenhai saw Guo Meiting in the crowd at first sight.

With a slender figure, a face as white as jade, and a white T-shirt, she is like a pure white lotus blooming in the crowd.

When Guo Meiting got closer, Ming Zhenhai looked behind him and asked suspiciously, "Liu Zhengfang didn't come?"

Guo Meiting smiled and glanced at the fat man, "Come, but I'm talking to someone, I'll be there soon." ”

The fat man, whose face had already darkened, immediately regained his vitality.

After Ming Zhenhai was promoted to level 9, his internal organs and nerves began to be transformed, and his eyesight increased greatly. From a distance through the crowd, he saw Yuan Liwen waving goodbye to Liu Zhengfang.

The fat man, who had been looking forward to it for a long time, saw Liu Zhengfang coming over, ran over happily, and helped Liu Zhengfang take the lunch box in his hand. But he didn't notice that Liu Zhengfang frowned slightly at the moment when he pushed his hand to hold the lunch box.

In the past few days, Ming Zhenhai has been very busy, in the morning, afternoon and evening, he has to guide other martial arts students to practice boxing, and the only time he is in the class in the morning is to read the books of martial arts majors wholeheartedly, and he has no time to chat with the other three people.

Guo Meiting and the others saw that Ming Zhenhai was so busy, and they also knew that he had just turned around and had a lot of things, so they couldn't bother.

This time, everyone had some free time, and it immediately seemed like an endless topic to talk about.

Guo Meiting was very interested in Ming Zhenhai's past life, and listened to how he trained with those martial arts students. And Ming Zhenhai has been listening to Guo Meiting talk about the situation in the class, who scored how many points in the test, and who failed the test, all of which are trivial things, but the two of them are excited by the people who say it, and the people who listen to it are interested.

When they arrived at the river beach, the two of them found that the journey of more than half an hour had been completed.

Because I have heard Ming Zhenhai say something about him fishing here countless times, just by looking at her, she can tell what the traces left by various famous Zhenhai on the ground are doing, and she will not fall into place.

Because there are many people this time, and it is a girl, the protection work must be more reliable, and the workload of Ming Zhenhai is naturally much larger.

Fat Man, Guo Meiting, and Liu Zhengfang were responsible for setting up tents, while Ming Zhenhai was responsible for setting traps and warning rings on the periphery.

After being promoted to level 9, Ming Zhenhai's physical strength and endurance have made great progress, and more importantly, after the fascia is completed, his flexibility is higher. The speed of his work was much quicker, and by the time the fat man had set up his tent, he had already dug a third of the way around the camp.

Guo Meiting was done, so she sent a pot of water to Ming Zhenhai to drink. But after only one glance at Ming Zhenhai, she asked in surprise, "Why don't you sweat at all?"

Ming Zhenhai dug a trench one meter five wide and one meter deep, just now Guo Meiting watched Ming Zhenhai fly up and down like a groundhog. With such a large amount of labor, how can there be no sweat?

After standing down, he exhaled lightly, and Ming Zhenhai smiled, "This is a breath-holding method, which can save energy and speed up the work." ”

Although Guo Meiting did not study martial arts, she still had some common sense, and she had never heard of this method. She now discovers that the closer she gets to Ming Zhenhai, the more secrets she will discover about him.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Ming Zhenhai hurriedly continued to work. Since Xingyi Quan entered the house, Ming Zhenhai will try to use it in every place in life.

When he was in class, he would take a horse step, and when he walked, he would practice the twelve-shaped fist movement, dragon and tiger steps, and so on.

Now digging a tunnel, he will naturally integrate into Xingyi Fist. But I saw that every action he made when digging the tunnel was full of regularity and deep in line with the laws of qi and blood. A shovel and a pick are all rhythmic and self-generated, harmonious and beautiful.

Liu Zhengfang pushed Guo Meiting and chuckled, "Don't look at it, pervert, help me set the tableware." ”

Guo Meiting's face turned red, seeing that Ming Zhenhai was still digging with his head down, he raised his hand and squeaked Liu Zhengfang.

Liu Zhengfang, who was tickled, immediately fought back, and the two of them suddenly rolled into a ball, and they both laughed and trembled.

In the end, Liu Zhengfang surrendered and begged for mercy, and Guo Meiting gave up.

After Ming Zhenhai arranged the cordon, he went to the shrimp pot. In his spare time, he enlarged the pit a lot, and then put a lot of special bait in it.

By the time he was done with all this, the west was already full of red clouds, and the sun was about to set.

As soon as the shovel was thrown, Ming Zhenhai lay down on the spot.

Looking up at the changing clouds in the sky, my nose inhaled, and in the breeze, the fragrance of grass mixed with the inexplicable fragrance of flowers poured into my heart, and the whole person relaxed.

Since his rebirth, only at this moment has Ming Zhenhai truly felt relaxed. Although I don't know what will happen in the future, I can be sure that I don't have to worry about the trivial things of life anymore, and let the future speak for as far as I can go in the future!

Mingzhenhai, who was quietly enjoying the tranquility, quietly sat down next to him. Turning his head to look, Guo Meiting sat quietly like a white lotus in the background of the red sky, smiling gently.

"What are you thinking?" Guo Meiting's voice was tactful and clear, always with a gentle taste.

Looking at the clouds above the sky gradually moving westward and slowly disappearing, after half a sound, Ming Zhenhai asked quietly, "Do you believe that people have an afterlife?"

Guo Meiting also found the most comfortable position to lie down, she thought about it for a while, and then replied, "Maybe there is, but as long as you live well now, you can think about it in the next life!"

The clouds in the sky were reflected in Ming Zhenhai's eyes, he frowned, was silent for a long time, and finally spit out a yes, and it was silent again.