After running three laps, a thin layer of sweat broke out from his body, Lu Mingfei watched his neighbor's uncle fooling the sword saint of the Children's Palace what is the best sword technique, and also took out a martial arts secret book from the trouser pocket of the fourth dimension and asked him to concentrate on cultivation, a little worried that the blue skin secret book was bought for five yuan from the stall, and whether it would kill people if he practiced.

Seeing that Chu Zihang ran to the side to study the secret book like a treasure, Lu Mingfei came to Xia Di's side: "Uncle, what are you giving him, it won't be a qigong secret, right?" ”

He had also seen a yellowed copy of Qigong Cultivation Dafa from his uncle's bookcase before, which was said to have been bought by someone when he was young, and he only found out that it was fake after practicing for more than half a year.

Xia Di glanced at him: "What, you want it too?" ”

"Anything else?" Lu Mingfei looked expectant.

Although I know that there is a high probability that it is fake, but in case, I don't need money anyway, so I practice a little more.

"What I gave him is ordinary martial arts, which is not suitable for you, and I will have the opportunity to give you the entire "Demon Dragon Devouring Heaven Decision" in the future."

"It's so domineering!"

"Without further ado, let's start today's exercise." Xia Di slapped him on the back, telling the kid to hurry up and prepare to be beaten.

Lu Mingfei made a note in the small notebook in his heart, and then began today's journey of suffering.

Today, he doesn't have a novice protection period, Xia Di doesn't keep his hands at all, he is being violently deducted the whole time, not picking up the ball or picking up the ball on the way.

The continuous sound of violent buckles on the badminton court attracted Chu Zihang's attention, he put down his secret note and looked at the two people on the court, and found that Lu Mingfei was chasing the ball back and forth, left and right, and from time to time he would be killed by Xia Di's fierce smash when he hit a high ball.

At first, he thought that this was to hone Lu Mingfei's will, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that Lu Mingfei was constantly adapting to this kind of sprint, and his original stumbling pace gradually became calm, and his reaction speed was also getting faster, which can be described as a rapid progress.

And he found that every smash of Xia Di was aimed at the area of half a meter around Lu Mingfei's body, which was a great test of his body, ball skills and reaction speed, but these things were not up to standard, so he was either hit in the torso or passed by the racket.

Seeing that Xia Di was exercising Lu Mingfei's physical coordination and reaction ability with the help of badminton, and the effect was visible to the naked eye, Chu Zihang only felt a little unbelievable.

I can't tell whether Lu Mingfei's body has great potential, or Xia Di also gave him martial arts secrets.

This kind of exercise method is extremely physically demanding, and Lu Mingfei only lasted for fifteen minutes before he couldn't stand it, and he collapsed on the ground panting, feeling like his heart was about to explode.

Xia Di picked him up and threw him into the audience, and stuffed a bottle of glucose water into his hand: "Take a break, and continue later." ”

As he spoke, he ignored Lu Mingfei's loveless eyes and beckoned to Chu Zihang.

The Sword Saint of the Children's Palace silently replaced Lu Mingfei and accepted Master Xia's unique training method.

His physical fitness is stronger than that of Xiaolu, and he exercises at home for an hour on weekdays, and it takes half an hour to exhaust himself.

At first, he thought that even if badminton was not a sport he was good at, he had almost no opponents in school with his extraordinary physical fitness, and even if he couldn't defeat Xia Di, he would at least be able to return a few balls.

The result was that he thought too much, and Xia Di beat him without much effort.

Looking up, Master Xia was only a little sweaty on his forehead, and he couldn't see any fatigue at all:

"No, your dad can fight against me for half an hour, and you continue to work hard if you want to catch up with him."

"Huh~Huh......" Chu Zihang held his knees, sweating like rain, and his snort was as heavy as a cow: "I will." ”

Just now he personally experienced Master Xia's badminton training method, and it can only be said that the effect is not great, there is no progress speed that Lu Mingfei can see with the naked eye, and I don't know if Lu Mingfei's foundation is too poor so he seems to be making rapid progress, or if he has taken some panacea, exercise only promotes the speed of digestion and absorption.

came to the audience to prepare for a replacement, but Xia Di let them play by themselves first: "You guys are rested and play by yourself, Xiao Chu, you take Ming Fei to practice the knife." ”

Watching him leave slowly with the phone, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang looked at each other.

After being silent for two minutes, Lu Mingfei felt that he had to say something, the person next to him was obviously the type who couldn't speak, how could he rely on him to liven up the atmosphere:

"Well, where did you go to school?"

"Shilan Middle School."

"Coincidentally, I'm also from Shilan Middle School." Lu Mingfei saw that he was an alumnus, and he was a little excited: "Are you also enrolled next month?" ”

"I'll start school next month."

"Senior brother?" Lu Mingfei looked at Chu Zihang, who was half a head taller than him, and was not sure of the other party's grade.

"Well, I'm in my second year of junior high school."

"Then senior brother must remember to cover me in the future."

“……”

The two junior high school students chatted with each other, most of the time it was Lu Mingfei who said that Chu Zihang's answers were always simple and crisp, which could easily kill the conversation.

In the aisle of the gymnasium, Xia Di was talking to someone on the phone: "Lao Chen, it's not that I refuse to deliver the manuscript, it's really uninspired and can't write." ”

"You're farting, I saw the manuscript of Ghost Blowing Lantern 4 on your computer before!" On the other end of the phone, Xia Di's editor scolded angrily: "Where are you now, quickly report the address to me, do you know how many letters and blades scolding you are hoarded by the publishing house now, and the warehouse is almost overstocked." ”

"Hey, that's how much I've just written, and a few thousand words of manuscript is not enough for serialization." Xia Di pulled his skin, so that he would not report the address to the other party stupidly, and if he dared to say that the other party would dare to come to the door to block him.

Hanging up the phone amid a roar, Xia Di buttoned his ears and looked at the empty aisle:

"Come out, don't hide, I see you."

“……”

No one answered, and the air was filled with the embarrassment of not being able to deceive the enemy.

But obviously Xia Di didn't think so, his gaze fell on the position of ten meters in front of him, and he was still so plain and arrogant: "I said I saw you." ”

“……”

Still no one answered.

This time, Xia Di was a little impatient, and took out an egg from his pocket and threw it at the wall in the upper left.

"Smack!"

The eggs shattered on the wall, and the eggs splashed everywhere.

"Good figure, good skills." Xia Di nodded approvingly and looked straight ahead:

"Little girl, I see that your bones are strange, are you interested in participating in my summer training class, I promise to make you stronger."

“……”

The entire corridor was only the sound of Xia Di talking to herself, and there was no sound other than that.

"Hey, while the dark light can hide your body, it can't block your heartbeat and breathing." Xia Di sighed, and was a little helpless when he saw that the enemy hidden in the air refused to show up:

"I still have something to do, can I trouble you not to delay my time any longer, uncle, I'm going to beat people when I'm angry."

This time, the aisle was no longer silent, and a cold and charming royal sister sounded:

"Is your so-called serious thing to do is to bully children?"