Chapter 373: Professor Jiang Zibo

At this moment, two groups of students hurriedly ran from the original stands to the vicinity of the runway, ready to cheer for the two. What disappointed them was that www.biquge.info two of them had good results and were not in a group, so even though they shouted out their throats, they didn't see the two competing together, but although Xu Zhi's score of one minute and six seconds was quite good, it was much worse than the 57-second score of Yuanjing, which made the fans of Yuanjing excited for a long time.

After the second round of the 400-meter preliminaries, the track was not idle, it was the preliminaries of the 110-meter hurdles, but this had nothing to do with Xu Zhi and Jiang Zibo, the two asked Mo Qixue, and knew that there was no competition in the afternoon, so they hurriedly prepared to leave.

"Where are you going?" Mo Qixue hurriedly called out to them, "Li Jie, they are cheering for Pu Xirun and them in the south playground!"

"Okay!" Xu Zhi and Jiang Zibo agreed in unison, and followed Mo Qixue to the south playground. On the south playground, the girls are competing, and the competition is similar to the boys, but there are many more boys standing around the south playground than in the north playground. Mo Qixue told the girls in the second class that Xu Zhi and Jiang Zibo were successfully promoted in various projects, and Pu Xirun, Jiang Cong and others were very happy, and their fighting spirit was also unprecedentedly high.

Cheer for the girls for a while, Pu Xirun and the others thoughtfully asked Xu Zhi and Jiang Zibo to go back to rest first, after all, there will be more semi-finals and finals of track and field events tomorrow!

When the two arrived at the 510 dormitory in Building 10, Xu Zhi let out his mind to take a brief look, and then said to Jiang Zibo: "Jiang Zibo, you have taught me a lot of things, and I can't hide it from you! But now I don't know the power of what I taught you, so I want to ask you to swear that you can't teach others casually!"

Seeing that Xu Zhi was so solemn, Jiang Zibo didn't dare to slack off, and after swearing blood, Xu Zhi stuffed some of the moves that the spirit stuffed to him 1510 according to his own understanding. Jiang Zibo is much sharper than Xu Zhi, and he knows the mystery contained in Xu Zhi's punch, jump and run as soon as he listens to it. And he also knew that with his own ability, just one punch was enough for his own understanding, so he asked Xu Zhi to explain this punch in detail, and put the rest at a later date.

Although Jiang Zibo already had a choice, it was really troublesome to say! After all, it was sent directly to Xu Zhi's mind by the machine spirit, and it was too difficult for Xu Zhi to tell his understanding and the trembling of his muscles!

Fortunately, Xu Zhi knew how to sketch, and seeing that Jiang Zibo was confused, he hurriedly took out his painting folder, and while demonstrating what he knew on his lap with his hand, he used a pencil to draw these places vividly on the paper. If one is not enough, draw two, two is not enough for three, and if you don't understand it, you will draw lines that exert force on the painting, as well as similar principles and formulas, etc., Jiang Zibo was dumbfounded.

After Xu Zhi finished speaking, Jiang Zibo sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated. As for Xu Zhi, he walked to the corridor, his eyes closed, and he stood there, punching out, from the posture, from the muscles, from the muscle fibers, imitating the light and shadow of the giant little by little.

In the first thirty minutes, Xu Zhi punched very slowly, and there was no movement. And after half an hour, Xu Zhi's punch came out even more slowly, like slow motion in a movie, and even a heavy object was tied to his arm!

In another half an hour, the sunset had already set, and a touch of orange sunlight fell on Xu Zhi's body through the glass, but seeing that it was a straight light and shadow, on the surface of Xu Zhi's body, there was a tremor that was difficult to see with the naked eye, although this tremor was not as vast as in the light and shadow, but gradually, a slight wind whistle had been born in Xu Zhi's punch!

When the sun finally set, Xu Zhi punched out, "exhaled" He let out a long breath, and a feeling of exhaustion of essence and divine power came from his body, this kind of exhaustion was not comparable to running, practicing Huashu and fighting before.

"How?" Xu Zhi retracted, and Jiang Zibo, who had been standing in the dormitory for a long time, asked tentatively.

Xu Zhi didn't answer immediately, but walked to the window of the corridor, looked at the few people outside, and said in a low voice: "This is what I should practice!"

Jiang Zibo realized it for nearly an hour, and felt that this punch seemed ordinary, but it implied the mystery that he didn't understand, of course, with his strength, he was far from really understanding, so he only thought so...... It was Xu Zhi's explanation that made him dare not underestimate him. After that, he watched Xu Zhi practice boxing again, he was a master of Chinese arts, and he felt a lot of flaws in every punch Xu Zhi thrown, but the flaws in this punch were different every time, and it made him scratch his cheeks a little. At this time, hearing Xu Zhi comment on this punch, he gasped and breathed a sigh of "silk ......".

Surprised, Jiang Zibo rolled his eyes, raised his left hand, condensed into a claw, and grabbed the back of Xu Zhi's head!

"Hehe......" As soon as Jiang Zibo's hand waved, Xu Zhi's laughter came out, but as soon as he turned around, the familiar punch seemed to be thrown out with difficulty.

"Woo woo ......" A faint wind sound came from Xu Zhi's fist, this punch seemed to hit in mid-air, but Jiang Zibo's left paw fell, and it was sent to Xu Zhi's fist. Feeling that there was a slight whirlwind within ten centimeters near his left hand, Jiang Zibo was surprised. Before he could add strength to his left hand, Xu Zhi's fist had already arrived......

"Pop ......" It seems that Xu Zhi's fist hit Jiang Zibo's left claw, but in fact, the air between the two made a loud sound, "......Whoa" Jiang Zibo let out a strange cry of ecstasy, and his whole body turned over in mid-air, landing lightly, looking at Xu Zhi and laughing, "Xu Zhi, your punch is comparable to Sichen Yingjie!"

"Where is this!" Xu Zhi smiled faintly.

Saying this, Xu Zhi's stomach "gurgling" sounded.

"Haha, let's go!" Jiang Zibo stroked his palms and smiled, "I'll have a treat at night!"

Jiang Zibo's hospitality is not only about eating, but also ...... Bathe!!

Fortunately, the bathing place was not the outside bathing center, but the villa that Jiang Zibo had taken Xu Zhi to before, as soon as he entered the villa, Xu Zhi smelled a strong medicinal fragrance, and he suddenly realized.

Jiang Zibo opened the door of the bathroom and saw that in the large bathtub where the mandarin duck bath was bathing, the purple-red medicinal liquid was bubbling, and the room was full of water vapor. Jiang Zibo carefully tested the water temperature with his hand, and said with a smile: "This is Dongfang Hao's filial piety to you!"

The medicinal fragrance was pungent, and there was some spicy smell in it, Xu Zhi sniffed it, tears almost fell, and he replied angrily: "Just the big fat man you said?"

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