Zhao Ya didn't answer, but looked at Tan Dong very calmly.

"Why?"

"What, why? Didn't I say it before, you taught me boxing in the past few days, and I have covered all your food, I think this thing should be enough. Tan Dong said with a grin.

Zhao Ya still didn't answer, and even looked at Tan Dong with a look that you think I'm a fool.

It wasn't until Tan Dong, who was watching, couldn't hold it anymore that he sighed and said.

"Well, I'll be honest, my father actually gave it to me, but you know my current situation, I don't need it at all, and you obviously need it now, so I'll give it to you."

"Also, you don't have to think about it, I just want to make you a friend, you may not believe it, I have always been very accurate in looking at people, so at first glance, I felt that you were not a thing in the pool, so now I just want to invest in advance."

Zhao Ya's gaze gradually softened, and then took the box.

"Count me as a favor I owe you."

"Hehe, in fact, you don't have to care so much, although this thing is good, my dad can still get some, and I'll ask him for it later."

"One yard to one yard, this thing is nothing to you, but it is important to me, so I owe you a favor."

Looking at the sincere Zhao Ya, Tan Dong smiled.

"Okay, just when you owe me a favor, you see that we have been practicing for a long time today, why don't we go to the hook bar and listen to a little song to relax?"

Zhao Ya: "......." ”

"Farewell!"

Four days later.

Zhao Ya, who was sweating profusely, finished the last action of the eight Vajra Gong and was finishing his work.

But this time, he found that the boiling qi and blood refused to return to the recovery place, and when he felt something, he immediately opened his posture and began to practice the Five Tiger Fist.

I saw him standing with his feet side by side, his shoulders collapsed, and he was in a dantian ready to go. Breathing and pranayama are calm, and the whole body is relaxed.

Suddenly, a set of five tiger fists was danced by him as if a tiger was descending from a mountain, which made people frightened.

"Whew!"

After a set of boxing exercises was completed, Zhao Ya stood still, only to feel that his qi and blood were gradually stable, and his mind was clear.

[Five Tiger Fist Proficiency Plus 5]

[Stomach unlocking progress plus 3%]

After two lines of prompts, Zhao Ya opened the properties panel.

The remaining lifespan has become 22 years, the Five Tiger Fist has become 4/200 for the first glimpse, and the Eight Vajra Gong has been increased to 22/200 for the first glimpse.

But the biggest improvement is the progress of the stomach unlock, which has increased by 10% from 20% to 30% in just four days.

Zhao Ya understood that the reason why he was able to make such rapid progress was largely due to the box of earthworm jerky that Tan Dong gave him.

Not only does this earthworm jerky contain extremely abundant qi and blood, but it also has very few impurities, making it very suitable for cultivation.

At this time, Zhao Ya felt that the qi and blood around his body were vigorous, and with a slight movement, the bone joints up and down his body clicked.

That's a sign that the bones are gradually hardening and getting stronger.

After the bones of his whole body became as hard as jade, Zhao Ya completed the realm of the first layer of quenching, that is, the completion of bone refining.

When he practiced to this realm, his human bones were strong and strong, and he could turn the horse away, and seven or eight ordinary strong men couldn't get close to him at all.

Therefore, this realm is also known as a one-horse warrior.

At this level, it is enough to be called a master in some small gangs or small dart games.

Zhao Ya was very satisfied with his cultivation progress, but at the same time, he also secretly warned himself not to be arrogant.

After all, the scene he saw on the street before was still deeply remembered in Zhao Ya's heart.

What about the martial artists who have refined their bones? Aren't you still at the mercy of others?

Therefore, you must be cautious and cautious if you don't have enough strength, and even tomorrow's martial arts period should not be too strong, you must know that low-key is the king.

Zhao Ya secretly made up his mind, and then went back to his room to rest.

The next day, Zhao Ya came to the dart game early.

At this time, preparations were made on the martial arts field.

And he saw that many stakes were buried in the sand.

The stakes are the thickness of a bowl, half buried in the earth and half exposed.

Soon, all the miscellaneous servants arrived, and even Tan Dong, who is usually the most hanging, came very punctually today.

After a while, Meng Lei, the chief dart leader, came to the martial arts arena surrounded by all the dart masters.

I saw him looking around the audience, and he didn't talk too much nonsense, just said in a deep voice.

"You have been in my dart game for some time, today is the period of martial arts, I hope everyone can achieve a good result, or that sentence, the good will be rewarded and the inferior will be punished."

As he spoke, Meng Lei nodded at a dart master beside him.

"Let's get started!"

"The martial arts exercise begins."

First of all, it is naturally the Five Tiger Fist that all miscellaneous servants have to practice.

I saw that everyone rehearsed one by one in order.

This contrast is high.

Some people are skilled in boxing and dancing, while others stumble over even the most basic routines.

Meng Lei, the head of the dart, sat on the stage and watched quietly, and the atmosphere in the field became a little depressing.

Soon it was Zhao Ya's turn.

There was no wave in his heart, he slowly stepped forward and stood in the middle of the field, first hugged his fist at the head of the dart on the stage, and then stepped into his hands, and then practiced.

I saw that he had a way to advance and retreat, and his fists were agitated, and he was quite powerful.

Meng Lei on the stage nodded secretly.

Well.

This punch is not very subtle, but it can be seen that he has worked weekdays, at least better than those before him.

Soon, after a set of boxing exercises, Zhao Ya's anger did not grow, his face did not change, he rushed to the left and right and hugged his fists, turned around and got off the field.

Tan Dong secretly gave Zhao Ya a thumbs up.

Zhao Ya smiled.

He didn't hide this boxing technique, because even if you wanted to, you couldn't hide it.

Who is that on stage?

How could the masters of the forging film realm be fooled by these little tricks, it was better to practice them generously.

Zhao Ya returned to the team, and the martial arts exercise continued.

Soon it was Tan Dong's turn.

He walked on stage a little nervously, and he stumbled a little at first, but the special training that Zhao Ya gave him in the past few days was not for nothing.

Tan Dong quickly entered the state, skillfully practiced the Five Tiger Fist, and then left the field with a sigh of relief.

Either way, this is a good result.

Next, a few more handymen came to the stage, but the drills were very mediocre.

When the dart masters on the stage were drowsy, a teenager walked into the middle of the field, and did not hold his fists, but directly started the drill.

But seeing the wind of the fist whistling and the shadow of the fist, a simple set of five tiger fists was beaten by this young man with a strong and powerful rhythm.

"Huh!"

Even Meng Lei on the stage couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Even in his opinion, the set of five tiger boxing practiced by the teenager is quite hot.

Soon, a set of boxing techniques was practiced, and the young man stood in the middle of the field, his face calm.

Bang Bang Bang!

Meng Lei applauded and couldn't help but admire.

"Good boxing, what's your name?"

The young man bowed slightly, "Back to the head of the dart, my name is Wei Yu." ”

"Very good, let's go down first!"

Wei Yu turned around and left the field.

There was a commotion in the group of miscellaneous servants, and there were many miscellaneous servants and even executioners who eagerly talked to this Wei Yu.

Tan Dong, who was in the distance, couldn't help but whisper when he saw this: "Old Zhao, this guy has two brushes, it seems that he will be your fierce rival." ”

Zhao Ya smiled and didn't speak.

He didn't think about it at all.

However, he keenly observed that although Wei Yu tried his best to be calm after he got off the field, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows couldn't help but reveal a hint of pride and arrogance.