Chapter 13: The Cruel Stick Method

For half a day at the training ground, Han Fei was in pain all over his body, and he covered his waist when he walked.

He Xiaoyu followed Han Fei with a stick, and said a little apologetically: "Am I starting a little heavier?" My father said that this is called refining muscles and bones. ”

Han Fei: "It's okay, this ten-square stick is very powerful, it suits me." By the way, where did you get this bamboo stick? It's pretty sturdy. ”

He Xiaoyu proudly held the stick and said: "This is a bamboo stick, collected from the bottom of the sea, which was collected by my father from the bottom of the seabed of the first-class fishing ground." ”

Han Fei was surprised: "Isn't it that you can't go into the water, it's so dangerous in the water." ”

He Xiaoyu: "That's right! That time, the village chief's grandfather took everyone there, but my father said that three anglers died. ”

Han Fei glanced at his fine iron fishing rod, then at the bamboo stick and said, "Which one is better?"

He Xiaoyu: "Of course, it's a bamboo stick, that is, my current level is low, otherwise the fine iron fishing rod is a stick." ”

Han Fei said to himself: "The treasures of this world are all in the sea, and even the bamboo in the sea is harder than fine iron, do you have to find a way to go underwater to make treasures in the future?"

He Xiaoyu: "What did you say?"

Han Fei: "Oh, it's nothing, you go back to class first! I still have something to do, I'll come later...... Whew, can you lend me a bamboo stick?"

As soon as He Xiaoyu heard that he wanted to borrow a stick, he immediately hugged the bamboo stick.

Han Fei couldn't cry or laugh: "I feel the feeling, you wait for me in the cafeteria when you go back, and I will give it back to you." ”

He Xiaoyu was suspicious: "You can't lie to me, otherwise my father will beat me to death." ”

Han Fei: "I promise not to lie to you." ”

After taking the bamboo stick, Han Fei's face immediately changed, this stick was much heavier than a fine iron fishing rod, at least thirty or forty catties.

Immediately, Han Fei understood, co-author He Xiaoyu still let himself just now, otherwise this stick would be on his body, and he would not be crippled after half a day of practice?

......

Han Fei came to Hu Kun to swallow the spirit fish soup.

Hu Kun and Han Fei are not in the same class, at this time, their whole class is taking a free body refining class, it is said that they all want to become Fang Ze's disciples, and they are all practicing desperately at this time.

Han Fei came to the training ground with a bamboo stick.

Immediately, many people who were refining their physique saw Han Fei.

Han Fei is a celebrity in school, not because he is powerful, but because he is too wasteful, it is difficult for people to know him or not, and someone will say "Look, this is Han Fei, he is still level 2 in school for four years".

A young man skimmed over with cold eyes: "Han Fei, who allowed you to come here?" This is a medium-grade fisherman's cultivation training ground, hurry up and get out." ”

Han Fei was speechless immediately, are the children so arrogant now?

Hu Kun saw Han Fei with a black face.

Lu Lingzhi was a little surprised when she saw Han Fei, and then looked at Hu Kun again. She always felt that the Han Fei she saw today was a little different from the previous ones.

Han Fei didn't pay attention to the young man who was talking, but just shouted at Hu Kun: "Hu Kun, come out." ”

As a result, before Hu Kun could make a move, the young man just now scolded: "You didn't hear it?"

Han Fei smiled at this time: "I want to say that you are a dumbfounder, that is to praise you." I'm looking for someone to take care of your, eat your big yellow croaker?"

Suddenly, the audience was silent.

Several little girls opened their mouths in surprise, Han Fei, a stuffy gourd, will scold?

Hu Kun pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and said in his heart that this time you are dead, this is a training ground, it can be challenged, is it really a fun situation?

The young man was dumbfounded, Han Fei scolded him back?

Someone on the side coaxed: "Wow, Zhang Ning, he looks down on you!"

"Zhang Ning, if I had been left alone, I would have already overturned him again!"

"Zhang Ning, this thing can't be endured, a second-level fisherman has already climbed on your head. ”

The young man named Zhang Ning sneered: "You are very good, you are here with a stick, you want to fight, right? I will play with you and let you know what the gap is." ”

Han Fei: "What level are you?"

Zhang Ning: "What's the matter, I'm scared? Don't worry, although I'm level four, don't say that I'm bullying you, I'll fight you with half of my strength." ”

Lu Lingzhi scolded: "Zhang Ning, you have gone too far. ”

Lu Lingzhi turned her head to Han Fei and said, "You hurry up, your realms are different, the fourth level has already begun to refine your body, you can't beat it at all." ”

Han Fei grinned and said, "It's okay, it just so happens that I practiced the stick method today, and I'm not familiar with it, so I'm comparing and analogizing." ”

What kind of character is Han Fei, who is not fierce when he runs the sea, especially those who run the sea independently?

When Zhang Ning heard this, he hurriedly continued: "Lu Lingzhi, don't worry about it, this kid agrees by himself, I don't need weapons, you say I bullied you." ”

After finishing, Zhang Ning walked straight to Han Fei.

But before Zhang Ning stopped, he saw Han Fei jumping up with a bamboo stick and splitting it down.

Zhang Ning: "You sneak attack ......"

"Bang ......"

"Click......

"Ah......hh My neck is broken, my neck is broken. ”

Zhang Ning knelt on the ground, tilting his head and howling, just now Han Fei's speed was too fast, he couldn't retreat, he was smashed on the shoulder with a stick, and he was directly smashed to his knees on the ground, his neck crooked.

"Han Fei, you are shameless. ”

"Han Fei, do you know what it means to compete?"

"Han Fei, are you stirring up trouble?"

Han Fei looked at Zhang Ning, who was howling and shouting, and looked at everyone: "It's him who wants to fight! There is so much nonsense to fight, and he still wants me to use weapons, blame me?"

Everyone choked, and said that we didn't know you were so fierce!

Immediately, someone's face changed drastically: "No, his strength and speed just now are not a second-level fisherman at all, he is at least fourth-level." ”

Hu Kun and Lu Lingzhi have changed color slightly, Han Fei is level four?

Han Fei: "I didn't say that I was level two! It's okay, Hu Kun, ...... you come?"

"You stop. ”

"I want to leave when I hit someone, is it true that our class can come and leave whenever you want?"

Han Fei: "Then how do you drop?"

Immediately a tall boy walked out, also carrying a stick in his hand, but it was much worse than a bamboo stick, not even a fine iron stick.

The boy pointed at Han Fei: "It was a sneak attack just now, I really don't know where you got your confidence, and you started to go crazy when you were promoted to the fourth level." ”

After saying that, the boy raised his stick and put on a stance.

Han Fei smiled, picked up the bamboo stick, jumped up, and smashed it hard. He was smashed by He Xiaoyu all morning, and he knew how fierce this smash was.

The boy also lifted the stick and lifted it up.

"When ......"

The boy took five or six steps back in a row, his hands were numb, what is this, is this kid really a beginner to the fourth level? Why is he so strong?

On the side, Lu Lingzhi's eyes flickered, and Hu Kun's eyes widened, is this kid so fierce as soon as he breaks through?

"Ah......h

Han Fei was unforgiving, and he didn't give the boy a chance to fight back at all, holding a bamboo and wooden stick and smashing it all the way, there was no skill at all, just smashing.

"Dangdangdang......"

Five or six times in a row, the boy's iron rod was directly smashed and bent.

"Bang ......"

The boy was hit with a stick and fell to the ground.

......

"Okay, okay, it's time to play, aren't you?"

Immediately after a boy walked out with a stick, Han Fei's eyes shrank slightly, this guy is a fifth-level fisherman, and he has mocked him more than once before.

However, Han Fei was not afraid, and when he saw this boy smashing over, he also smashed it.

"When ......"

There was a loud and piercing bang, and everyone couldn't help but cover their ears.

However, Han Fei's face was happy, this person's strength is not bad, and he can fight.

"I'm smashing, I'm smashing, I'm smashing ......"

Han Fei picked up the bamboo stick and smashed it, during which the iron rod fell on him from time to time. But the fourth-level fisherman already has enough physical strength, what about the iron rod? He Xiaoyu was smashed for a long time just now.

Someone next to him was dumbfounded: "Is this guy a monster, why is he so powerful?"

Lu Lingzhi looked at Hu Kun: "In the morning, you hit him only when he broke through?"

Hu Kun had a dark face: "I didn't hit him, and I didn't know that he broke through." ”

Lu Lingzhi was a little unconvinced, there were many people in the school who wanted to bully Han Fei in the past, and Hu Kun was the one who wanted to do it the most. However, she was also shocked, this was only a few days away from the small test, could Han Fei already be able to fight against a fifth-level fisherman?

Field.

Han Fei saw that it was useless to smash it, so he directly changed to sweeping, let the young man in front of him smash it on his back, picked up the bamboo stick and swept it with all his might.

"Click......

"Ah...... My arm is broken, broken ......"

If He Xiaoyu was here, he would definitely cry and laugh, his ten-square stick was beaten by Han Fei with the taste of an iron-blooded battle stick. If you can't smash it, you can sweep it, and with all your strength, there is no opponent.

Seeing the young man in front of him sitting on the ground and wailing, Han Fei grinned in pain and shouted, "Hu Kun, if you don't come out again, I'll go find the teacher." ”