Chapter Twenty-Nine: Martial Arts?

Looking at the pits on the cement floor, as well as the small cracks around it, it seems that it is not that Wu Tao's martial arts are ineffective, but that he used iron rods before, so he didn't show it.

still underestimate his martial arts, he can achieve this effect, Wang San is confident, he can do it himself, but he is now himself.

If you didn't take the beast core before, you would inevitably end up with a blurred flesh and blood, and you wouldn't be able to achieve this effect, which shows the mastery of Wu Tao's punch.

"How?"

Wang San looked at Wu Tao, if he would too, what would be the effect of that punch, if it was to be described by metaphor.

Now Wang San can break the stone with one punch, but he can't break the steel plate, but in the case that he can, the steel plate can also be broken, this kind of strength increase is too exciting.

"This is martial arts, now this is called Ming Jin, it is a kind of realm of martial arts, there is dark energy on it, and there is also chemical energy, and if you are on top, it seems that it has not been circulated in the previous martial arts circle. ”

"Originally, I was just in the early stage of Ming Jin, to put it bluntly, it is some skills to activate strength, which is not very obvious, and when I don't eat evolved meat, I will end up fighting three or five people. ”

"But when I rushed out of the encirclement that day, I said I had a surprise for you, do you remember?"

Wang San shook his head, there is no image, or rather, did you really say it.

"That's the surprise I'm talking about, my strength has increased dramatically since I ate the evolution meat, and I have inexplicably reached the peak of Ming Jin when I was fighting, which is the effect of my punch just now. ”

Wu Tao didn't care that Wang San didn't hear what he said before, for those who practice martial arts, he broke through, and now is the time to be happy, and he can't share his joy.

It's a pity, I can't beat Wang San now, otherwise I really want to have a fight, the strength is quite called competition, and if the strength is not comparable, he is not comfortable, he doesn't have this habit.

"How can this be done?"

Wang San is so spoiled and straight to the point, as for Wu Tao's joy, he doesn't care.

"It's to twist the strength into a strand and then hit it out, when the strength can condense into a little bit and hit the air to make an air explosion sound, it is considered to have reached the peak of Ming Jin. ”

"In the past, you had to practice martial arts repeatedly, to strengthen your physique, you have to eat a lot of medicinal herbs and supplements, so it is difficult to practice martial arts, and not many people can stick to it, the important thing is the physique, but now, it has become so simple. ”

Speaking of simplicity, Wu Tao sighed a little, more than ten years of practice is not as effective as a few pieces of evolutionary meat, which is not one of the benefits of the end times.

"Then are you going to teach me? ”

Wang San was suddenly a little cheeky, this kind of change was too fast, he wasn't like this before.

"Tut, if you want to learn, I'll teach you. ”

"But before we can do that, we need a knife so we can teach you well. ”

Wu Tao remembered the scene when Wang San didn't exchange knives with him, which was a little funny.

"Since we are distinguished guests and guests, it's not too much to ask the chief for two knives, right?"

Speaking of using a knife, Wang San thought of the chief, and before speaking, he had already walked towards the door.

And Wu Tao was stunned there, opposite him was the book that Wang San was holding in his hand, and now he was lying quietly on the table.

"Thick Black Psychology"

Wu Tao looked at these five words and understood the changes in Wang San, and the corners of his mouth twitched to look at Wang San who opened the door, as if what he had learned was not a book to correct the three views.

"Brother, can you do me a favor? Tell you, chief, that we need two knives, the best one. ”

A book, really so much change? Wu Tao suddenly couldn't understand it.

"Alright, let's talk about martial arts. ”

Wang San came back, sat on the chair again, and looked at Wu Tao's eyes with a sense of curiosity.

Wu Tao told him a lot, including the knowledge of dark energy and chemical energy, and he didn't have any private secrets, as for hiding secrets, Wu Tao didn't think about it, because only when his teammates are strong will they not become a burden, and they can help themselves at critical moments.

And he, Wu Tao, will be stronger than Wang San when he is stronger, he doesn't want to take care of Wang San when the battle is unfavorable, in the future, there will never be a shortage of battles, this is an indisputable fact.

It wasn't until dark that Wu Tao finished talking about things, his spirit was exhausted, and only rest could make people feel better.

The air is always fresh in the morning, especially in the forest, just a little cool, but overall it's not bad.

Machine guns and weapons were erected on the high walls, and even the tanks outside had been activated, and the hot weapons were fascinating to look at, and I wanted to play with them in my hands, but this was not realistic.

It's just that as if they are struggling with what it is, there are still people watching around the big truck, but they just don't get up.

"Both, we don't know if we can give us some fuel in the car, of course, we can change things. ”

Scar came, and he told the purpose straight to the point, and the twists and turns are not something that a soldier can play.

He did not say that money should be exchanged for money, because money will no longer be money when the last days come.

"If you want to change it, you can also use weapons?"

Wang San, the original purpose of their coming here was to get weapons, but they didn't get it, because there was a master, they thought they would get nothing, but now, they can also trade.

"It's unlikely. ”

"Forget it. ”

There is no difference between them with or without Wang San, with the strength of the two of them, they can't go anywhere, so they think so at present.

"I'll talk to the chief. ”

Scar can't be the master, because the weapon, even if it's a gun, is not up to him, and the country's gun ban law is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Scar left, leaving Wu Tao and the two of them standing in the empty camp, because today, Wang San will officially start practicing martial arts.

"What I taught you is the knife technique, called the Dingshan knife technique, which contains martial arts moves, and the luck method of breathing and breathing, you see it, I will give you a drill, pay attention to my body shape, and the breathing rhythm has also been taught to you, which needs to be practiced by yourself. ”

Knife technique, is to exercise all parts of the body in the process of practice, and then achieve the effect of strengthening the body, after mastering the relationship between the body and the force, it is not very difficult, of course, for the current Wang San.

The difficult thing is to combine breathing with moves, practice a breath in the chest, and then grow stronger through diligent practice.

In the past, it was difficult to raise a breath, but now that there is evolutionary flesh and beast core, it is not so difficult, and it is difficult to see if a person has this talent.

Wang San held the knife and practiced over and over again, although he didn't practice a breath or strength, but his mastery of the body while practicing was immediate, and the force he sent out was not what he used to do with brute force.

With his strength and qualities in all aspects, even if he can't practice qi or strength, he can still enhance his strength.

The knife slashed in the air, making a brushing sound, and the knife went down, as fast as lightning, and the force was incomparable, as if splitting the air, and the momentum was extraordinary.

Wu Tao didn't practice, because the dark energy thing depends on understanding, not practice, he has to understand, how to achieve the effect of the dark energy.

And at this time, Scar came back, saying that the chief invited them to talk about something, and there were so many guns and so many people, but they could still do it without being forced, and it was really not too simple a character.