Zi Feile is not sure if this girl is the Newme Lanka in the anime, but as far as the current situation is concerned, the odds are very high, because they all have the personality of most positive heroines in Japanese manga: strong, warm-hearted like a virgin.

While pretending to be clumsy to practice Vajra Crushing, he secretly planned in his heart.

This mission is very important to him, and it is so important that it is important to the direction of future development.

Task 1 has been completed, and task 2, there are two guesses, and there must be one yes, which is basically completed.

There is only task three, and he has a clue but no proper solution.

The appearance of Newmei and his entourage really gave Zifeile a lot of hope.

Time ticked by, and just as it was about to get dark, Mission Three on the panel suddenly jumped.

[Main Mission 3: Return the Elwin Line to its former calm (completed)]

That's it!

Zi Feile's eyes lit up, and his eyes couldn't help but look into the depths of the jungle.

Syllable!

A crisp knife sounded above his head, "Don't look around, you must concentrate when practicing, so that your qi can not move like a mountain"

"The mind is erratic, and it will only make you unable to enter the state!"

Newme scolded lightly, as if she was a little anxious, as if she really wanted to see Zi Feile learn to crush King Kong, even if it was just a prototype.

"I know" Zi Feile estimated in his heart that it was almost over, and took advantage of the situation to get off the donkey down the slope, and pretended to be calm and concentrating, and he had a comprehension.

"Drink!!"

I saw him follow the example of Newmay before, jumping forward slightly and slamming his fist into the ground, and then the ground around him was torn apart, and a puff of air gushed out from the ground.

After doing all this, Zi Feile gasped slightly, and looked at Niu Mei with proud eyes

"Sister Lanka, isn't this the case, I can become a real martial artist like you!"

Newmay didn't speak, her expression shocked, and her big Carslan eyes filled with tears.

She really hoped that Zi Feile could learn Vajra Crush, but it was still a little unbelievable to actually see him learn it in such a short time.

Expectations and facts, after all, are two different things.

Zi Feile's performance was like a miracle coming in front of him, which made people ecstatic but a little afraid to touch it, for fear that it would burst this beautiful bubble if he touched it.

"Unbelievable" a deep, magnetic voice sounded in the background.

"I mean, it's hard to believe how your weak body generates qi and how you start Vajra shattering."

The Lord is coming..... Zi Feile's body stiffened and he didn't dare to speak.

His lie about aspiring to become a martial artist is too clumsy, and it's okay to deceive Newme, who is not deeply involved in the world, forget it in front of a big man of this level, or don't show it.

It doesn't matter if she can't take out some cultivation methods from Newme, this girl hasn't grown up yet, and if she really wants to find a follow-up path, she has to pin her hopes on the panel.

Neumey froze, took a step forward, and said weakly: "Teacher, this young man..."

The woman raised her hand and interrupted her, "He's no different from most men"

It's not that men can't learn the moves of sanda, but that most men fight and only rely on male instincts.

If you put this aside, men are actually more suitable for sanda than women.

The strength of the flesh of both sexes is innate, and even the follow-up use of mental power to tap the physical potential is also a man's advantage.

But Sanda is a fight, and the way it fights is fast and fast-paced.

This can be seen from the woman's suggestion just now.

Gain insight into your enemy's weaknesses and use your quick and powerful kicks to strike at their weaknesses until they fall into their own rhythm.

Sanda requires physical toughness in order to increase one's ceiling, rather than relying on physical brute strength and enemy toughness.

Under the guidance of the woman, Zi Feile easily disrupted the enemy's rhythm and took the rhythm in his own hands, but his subsequent performance fell into killing the enemy with brute force.

The real thing to do is to keep the rhythm of the attack rather than a series of back throws, because sanda is not judo, and wrestling is only a support role in sanda.

"But Teacher—" Newme wanted to persuade again.

At present, she is no longer simply kind-hearted and appreciative of Zifeile, but also mixed with some unknown private feelings.

"I'm not your teacher, and you're not an orthodox sanda, I'm just teaching you some sanda skills and moves because of the agreement."

The mysterious woman directly crushed Newme's expectations.

As she spoke, she slowly stepped forward and stared at Zi Feile's eyes, and a huge sense of oppression enveloped Zi Feile's heart.

"Uh..." was like a substantial oppression, so that Zi Feile couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and his whole body was a little shaky, as if there was a thousand catties of force pressing on his back.

Dozens of seconds passed, and just when Zi Feile was about to lose his hold, the woman suddenly retracted her momentum

"Newmey, it's time for your practice to end, you have more important things to do"

"Old, teacher!" Newmay was shocked, thinking that the woman was going to drive her away.

"Your Excellency!" Zi Feile held his sweaty body and stopped the woman.

"Miss Newmay is not interceding for me, if so..."

"It's okay with you," the woman folded her hands behind her back and looked deep into the jungle.

At this time, a group of women were slowly walking out of each other's arms.

They had no external injuries on the surface, but they looked very embarrassed, as if they had been frightened.

"Even if your fighting rhythm is extremely bad, I have to admit that your heart and understanding are the best choice"

"I don't have much time, and when this mission is over, I will resign as chief instructor"

"Teacher, you're leaving!" As soon as a group of women came out, they heard this thunderbolt on a sunny day, and they were surprised and glared at Zi Feile angrily.

"What did you do to the teacher, man!" The short-haired girl scolded.

What was done? What about me? Please, think with your knees, how can I have the strength to do anything to him!

Zi Feile rolled his eyes, not wanting to deal with her.

"It has nothing to do with him" The woman explained lightly: "The third generation martial arts conference is about to start"

“！！！！”

Except for Zi Feile, everyone at the scene fell silent.

"The Third Generation Martial Arts Conference".... So familiar.

Zi Feile chattered twice, and his thoughts were a little divergent.

"Boy, what do you think is the most important core of Sanda?" The woman asked suddenly.

"Huh? Core? Zi Feile was stunned.

After a while, under Newme's expectant gaze, he said slowly: "It should be... Muscles, right? It has to be both strong and tough."

"You're not wrong to say that," the woman smiled dumbly.

She took out a yellow disc and handed it to Zifeile

"I hope you can let me see the change, try to comprehend the telekinesis, and when you have the basic telekinesis, and we are still destined to meet again, I will consider teaching you for a while!"

After speaking, she turned to face everyone with an unquestioning look

"Everything you see today must be kept secret, dare to leak it..."

She paused, then jerked back to her legs.

Rumble!!!!

A strong wind pressure blew Zi Feile's little face out of shape, and behind him, all the dense trees were shattered, and in their place was a huge passage hundreds of meters long.

"Remember the kid, there are two cores of Sanda, a strong body, and a strong sense of rhythm!"