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He was shocked to find that the breathing method can actually enhance his control over the body, which is a technique that cannot be strict, but is definitely the real core of ancient yoga.

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Practice over and over again.

Dean's movements are becoming more and more natural.

He was like a soft snake, swimming and dancing in the small living room.

With his height of 1.9 meters and weight of more than 200 pounds, it looks very evil, but it makes people feel natural and uncomfortable with conflict.

Gradually.

In Dean's chest, the sound of tremors became louder and louder, and large strands of sweat poured out of his body, and Dean's face was even more bloody, as if he had carried out a very intense exercise.

The tremor is getting louder and louder.

I feel like it's almost warmed up.

Dean took a sharp breath and followed the rhythm of his breathing, his hands swinging behind him beyond their previous amplitude.

There was a click.

Dean's palm, in a very unscientific shape, touched the back of his head from the back up!

Anyone who sees this scene will definitely think that his arm is broken.

Because of the joint structure of the human body, it is destined that no one can touch the back of the head with the arm in this posture, unless the other party is not human!

Call~

Dean felt the tingling pain in his shoulder, and quickly exhaled the inhaled gas, and his palm also returned to normal appearance in the friction of bones and joints.

His mind flickered, and he looked at the panel:

Ancient Yoga Jiujutsu: L1.

It's done!

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