Five minutes later, Li Qinghe finished watching the fight, stood up, and walked to the door.

"You don't have to come out."

Flamming, who had been standing straight, breathed a sigh of relief:

"Yes!"

Lu Yuan, who was practicing military boxing in the corner, saw Li Qinghe come out, and hurriedly walked up:

"Sister Qinghe, are you okay?"

An ambiguous smile appeared on Li Qinghe's face:

"What can I do? Brother Ming and I are already old acquaintances. ”

Lu Yuan: "......"

He was silent for a moment, and then spoke:

"Thank you, Sister Qinghe, this time."

"I'm still waiting for my brother to develop and take me out of this hellish place in the future."

Li Qinghe patted Lu Ze's shoulder and said with a smile.

Lu Yuan looked at Li Qinghe and nodded seriously: "Don't worry, I will." ”

"Okay, let's talk about it later, Brother Ming has agreed that you will practice here, and when he comes out, you go and ask him."

Lu Yuan nodded.

"Then I'll go back first, I'm so sleepy."

Li Qinghe stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, yawned, and then said goodbye to Lu Yuan, and walked out of the Daming Martial Arts Hall.

Lu Yuan continued to practice military boxing.

Within minutes, Flamen also walked out.

With a satisfied smile on his face, Lu Yuan glanced at it and lowered his head slightly.

Flamen saw Lu Yuan, walked over, grinned and showed white teeth, and smiled:

"Lu Yuan, huh? Listen to Qinghe, you want to practice physical skills here? Did you learn military boxing and military killing sword? ”

Lu Yuan nodded: "Yes." ”

Flamen looked at the edge of the land and said, "Show me practice." ”

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and practiced military body boxing.

Lu Yuan's time to practice military boxing is less than a day, although the boxing has been learned, but the fight is not too smooth, but Lu Yuan's strength is not weak, even if he is not proficient, punching is also tiger-like.

Flamin on the side didn't pay much attention at first, but then his face gradually became solemn, and a stunned look appeared on his face when he looked at the fist wind.

The power displayed by this punch wind is not at all like a genetic warrior who has just awakened and has not yet entered the Land of Origin!

After a set of punches, Lu Yuan's face was slightly red, and he gasped slightly.

He turned his head to look at Flangel, and noticed that Flangel had a stunned expression on his face.

Lu Yuan paused: "What's wrong?" ”

Flangel came back to his senses, and said with a slightly strange face: "...... Qinghe said that you woke up the day before yesterday? ”

Lu Yuan nodded: "Yes, Brother Ming, is there any problem?" ”

Flamen was silent for a moment, and then spoke:

"Here, punch me."

Lu Yuan was stunned and looked at Flamen: "Brother Ming, you said let me punch you?" ”

"What? Afraid of hurting me? Do it quickly. ”

Flamen looked impatient.

Lu Yuan tugged at the corners of his mouth.

This Flamen is very strong, and he is not an opponent, what can he do?

Hit it.

He tightened his fist and lunged his waist, and a punch slammed out, and the fist surged into Flangel's chest.

Feeling the fist wind, Flamen's pupils shrank slightly, and he raised his fan-sized palm to block Lu Yuan's fist.

Lu Yuan found that his fist seemed to hit the iron wall, unable to advance an inch, and Flamming's body didn't even shake.

This also made him more sure that the difference between his strength and Flamen was not a little bit worse.

I'm still very weak.

When Lu Yuan's thoughts were wandering, Flamming's voice sounded:

“…… Are you really just awakened? ”

Lu Yuan looked at Flann with some confusion, he asked this question a second time.

Is there something wrong with me?

Lu Yuan was a little puzzled.

"It's just awakened."

Flamen looked at Lu Yuan's eyes with a little strangeness:

"When you first channeled the aura, how long did it take to sense the aura, and how long did it take to absorb the aura?"

Lu Yuan was taken aback, and then he realized that there was something wrong with him.

Feelings themselves are too powerful?

This power is a bit powerful, not like a newly awakened genetic warrior?

I definitely can't say that I can sense aura without being in silence, this is outrageous.

Lu Yuan thought for a moment, and then spoke:

"It took less than half a day to absorb the aura."

It's less than half a day in an instant, right?

Lu Yuan put it another way.

Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Flamming's eyes widened.

Then he coughed dryly and smiled:

"Ahem...... Lu Yuan, right? Since Qinghe handed you over to me, I see that your talent is not bad, so I reluctantly accept you as an apprentice, how about it? ”

Lu Yuan was a little stunned and said:

"Brother Ming, are you strong?"

"I ......"

Flamen was about to speak, but suddenly thought of Qinghe's reminder before, and forcibly closed his mouth.

He spoke: "Ahem, although I have just broken through to the first-order warrior level, I will become very strong in the future!" ”

Lu Yuan: "? ”

That's it?

Talent warrior level?

Isn't it much better than me?

I have so much potential.

Lu Yuan was speechless for a while.

Lu Yuan smiled dryly and said, "Brother Ming is really powerful, but I haven't gone to college yet, let's talk about it when I go to college." ”

Hearing Lu Yuan's words, Flamen frowned slightly, he could naturally hear Lu Yuan's perfunctory words.

However, when he thought that Lu Yuan was brought over by Qing He, he didn't dare to do anything to Lu Yuan at all, so he could only show a reluctant smile and nodded:

"Okay, we'll talk about it when you're in college."

Lu Yuan glanced at Flangel with some surprise.

He thought that Flamen would be annoyed, but he didn't expect to be angry.

Seems to be a good person.

But I'm afraid I'll have to keep a low profile after that.

At the very least, don't act too hard when you're not safe enough.

Flamen continued:

"If you want to practice physical skills well, you can't practice alone, I'll arrange a few opponents for you, and you have to practice with them!"

As he spoke, he turned his head to the strong man who was boxing not far away and said:

"Little Tiger!"

The strong man turned his head, with a simple smile on his square face, and trotted over:

"Brother Ming!"

"Well, you accompany this kid to the stage to practice."

"Huh? This bean sprouts? ”

Xiaohu glanced at Lu Yuan and couldn't help but show a bitter color:

"I'm afraid I'll kill him if I don't stop it...... Why don't you let someone else accompany you? ”

Hearing this, Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and did not speak.

"Less nonsense, it's you! Otherwise, I'll practice with you! ”

Hearing this, Xiaohu hurriedly became serious: "Okay, I'll accompany you immediately!" ”

Only then did Flamen nod in satisfaction:

"Come with me."

He led the two to a ring.

There were two strong men in the ring practicing, punching each other's bodies with a punch, and their bodies and faces were covered with black blue.

There were quite a few people watching the fight under the ring, cheering and boosing.

"Old cat! You can't do it! Straight punch! Right hook! Fuck it! ”

"Boar! Hard! You didn't fucking eat! Hit him! Hit that! ”

When the spectators saw Flangel coming, they hurriedly got out of the way one by one, and looked at the three Flamens with some curiosity, especially the fresh face of Lu Yuan.

Flamen slapped the ground of the ring, and the ring thumped.

"Stop!"

Flamming's words are useful here, and the two men who were originally fighting fiercely in the ring punched each other and pulled their bodies apart.

The two wiped the wounds on their faces, gasped for breath, glared at each other, and then looked in the direction of Flamin.

"Brother Ming."

Flamen beckoned and grinned:

"Come down, change!"

"Substitution?"

Not only the old cat and the boar, but also the people watching the game were stunned.

Then someone asked expectantly:

"Brother Ming, are you going to go on stage to practice?"

"Xiaohu is a sandbag?! Wonderful! ”

"Let's go, let's go! Brother Ming is awesome! ”

Xiaohu heard everyone's words, still with a simple smile on his face, and he scratched his head:

"Brothers, I'm going to disappoint you, Brother Ming won't make a move, it's me and this bean sprout who will fight on stage."

Xiaohu pointed to the edge of the land.

Everyone looked at the edge of the land and was immediately disappointed.

"Just him? People are not as thick as my arm, and you can't beg him not to die with a punch? ”

"New faces? Such a sissy doesn't go to the Jinhui Club to pick up customers, what are you doing here? ”

"Hey! Sissy! You won't be scared to pee your pants when you wait to go on stage, right?! ”

"Hahaha!!"

Everyone whistled and looked at Lu Yuan and laughed.

Brother Ming also hugged his thick arms and grinned.

He looked at Lu Yuan playfully:

"How? Boy, can't get on? ”

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows, glanced at them, and silently rolled up his sleeves.

"Let's try it."

Xiaohuhan scratched his head with a smile: "Then wait until I beat me up, I won't pay the medical bills!" ”

Lu Yuan tugged at the corners of his mouth: "I don't want you to pay." ”

"Since it's said that it's okay, then you guys go on stage."

In the midst of everyone's whistles, Lu Yuan and Xiaohu went to the ring.