The Wizard World

() Entering the training hall, ignoring the coaches and apprentices around him, Angelet went straight up to the third floor, entered the head coach's office and sat down.

The original Song Xiaoyun was like this, he was focused on pursuing the ultimate, and didn't care about anything else. Interpersonal communication is even more messy, apart from brothers and sisters, I don't have a single friend.

Of course, this is also related to his bad looks.

In addition, other than the martial arts coaches, the other senior brothers and sisters are also college students. He is the only one who devotes himself to martial arts without reading books. It's a pity that the aptitude is not enough, and now he barely belongs to the same level as the junior sister.

In this world society, almost all people above the grade have a college degree or above.

Under this kind of comparison, he became more and more sullen and lonely, and no one else wanted to approach him.

Sitting in the quiet office, Angelet slowly kneaded the muscles of some special parts of his body again. The massage of these muscles can speed up the strengthening of his body. Fully absorb the Huanmian emotional energy just now.

Coupled with his own natural recovery and strengthening, the two feelings were superimposed, and Angelet felt that he was getting stronger all the time.

He simply pushed away the desk and chair, and began to punch slowly in the office.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a voice outside the door.

"Gassas, is Senior Brother Yun here?"

"I was practicing boxing inside. Just now I was almost beaten when I brought food in. Brother is too focused."

"This guy is like this..."

With a soft click, the door was opened slightly, and a girl with a normal appearance and a hint of savagery came in.

She looks very ordinary, but her figure is bumpy due to long-term exercise, and a pair of slender thighs account for more than half of her body. Wearing tight-fitting white exercise clothes, she also showed some sexual amorous feelings.

The girl with her red hair in a ponytail stood in the room looking for a while. It wasn't until Angelet retracted his fist and stood still that he opened his mouth.

"Senior Brother Yun, a few classmates from my university happened to come over to take a look, and there are beauties outside now." Xiao Nian lowered his voice and said seductively.

"What's none of my business?" Angelet casually walked to the window and looked down. There were two beautiful girls on the playground below, watching the people running and exercising.

"Oh..." Xiao Nian had a speechless expression on his face, "Everyone is so excited when they hear the beauties, why do you act like a fool who is not attracted at all? You are still not a man! Forget it, you Hiding in the room and practicing boxing alone, curse you will never find a girlfriend!"

Xiao Nian slammed the door and left.

Angelet took a break, and continued to practice boxing again.

Spiritual Snake Palm, he has just entered the fit stage now. If he wants to enter Dacheng, he must practice constantly, let the body remember this set of palms, and turn them into instinctive killing skills.

In the future, he will fight with others, but he intends to use this set of palm techniques. Because of serious injuries, it is difficult to use other abilities.

The higher the level of the palm technique, the stronger the lethality of the booster. It can be boosted by around ュ, which is a very powerful statistic. But it is also the limit of this set of palm techniques. Angelet needs to master it thoroughly before he can create stronger suitable derivative techniques according to his preferred style, body shape and even mood. The Snake King's Palm is just the perfect result of the analysis of the chip, but it doesn't mean that he will definitely reach this end.

Another point is physical strength. Physical fitness absorbs ten units of negative emotional energy every ten days. This is the speed determined by his soul and cannot be changed. But every ten days can improve the overall physical fitness a little, so what he needs most now is time.

five days later.

Shake-painting Rihuan was invited, and he would visit the Jixiu Martial Arts Gym with his friends in the same dormitory every day. He is still a little hesitant about Xiao Nian, who is in the same dormitory, inviting everyone to come to the Martial Arts Gym to learn women's self-defense during the holidays.

Although she had been visiting for five days, she still had great doubts about the trainees who were kicking and kicking the dummy stakes all day long.

"Ring ring? Why are you distracted again?" The slender and white wrist of his friend Feizhou dangled in front of his eyes.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about what I can learn and use during the 30-odd days of vacation?" Shaker Rihuan withdrew her messy thoughts and replied with a smile.

The two mixed among the visiting students, standing in the side hall of the hall on the first floor, where several wooden rings were built, and some outstanding trainees were kicking chain legs and other movements in a fancy way.

Some are still performing wood splitting and routine confrontation.

Visitors walked between the rings, there were about a hundred people, and it was quite lively. The two were standing in front of a ring, and three white-clothed trainees were performing the second stage of flying and kicking the wooden board.

There were bursts of applause from the audience, and the atmosphere of the audience was enthusiastic. Some beautiful girls even took out their communicators with camera functions and started taking pictures.

Among the visitors and trainees here, there are not a few beautiful girls, and many of them decide to participate in the training because of the harassment caused by their own charm.

Then there are some boys who want to be handsome and pursue girls, and a small number of children who are sent by the case chief to exercise and strengthen their bodies.

"How? Have you decided?" A hand clapped on the shoulders of the two girls.

Ri Huan and Feizhou turned their heads and saw Xiao Nian standing behind him smiling.

"very nice."

"sharp."

"It really looks very suitable for acting, right?" Xiao Nian chuckled, "Don't be insincere, I'll show you a real one later. Today's time is almost the same!"

"Really?" Ri Huan's eyes lit up, she was not a girl who knew nothing about martial arts, but the type who really liked and loved fighting. Hearing this sentence, I immediately became interested.

"Yes, soon, they will be here soon, and my senior brother will come out then."

"Your brother? Didn't your brother go to that exchange meeting?" Feizhou asked in a low voice.

"It's not that, it's another one. Anyway, it's almost as good as me! No, it should be only a little worse than me. These days, he is mainly in charge, and I'm just insurance. Once the coach fails, he has to do it. When the time comes, you Just in time to watch a good show.”

After Xiao Nian said a few words, she left directly, squeezed into the crowd a few times and disappeared.

Both of them stood in front of the ring with a glimmer of expectation.

Standing in front of the arena until noon, it was almost time to eat.

People in the arena also began to step down to rest.

Ri Huan and Feizhou were also about to leave for dinner, but they were dragged by the mysterious Xiao Nian to a small playground behind.

The playground was full of students and coaches from the training hall, and there were several black tables and chairs, all made of metal.

A young boy wearing a white exercise uniform came out of the back door of the teaching building silently, sat on a chair and remained motionless, as if waiting for something.

The boy's face gave off a weird wrinkled look. Each of the facial features looked normal individually, but together they were already called ugly. No matter how you look at it, it is uncoordinated, and the positions of the facial features seem to be in the wrong place.

"Who is that person?" Ri Huan pointed to the boy on the chair and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." Fei Zhou frowned and looked carefully, "Xiao Nian? He was still there just now." The two of them glanced around, and suddenly saw Xiao Nian standing among a group of coaches. This guy looked expectant proud.

The boy sat on the chair, motionless, silent all the time, with a sense of calmness.

There were faint buzzing voices around, but no one made any noise.

After waiting for a few minutes, there was a bang bang sound of knocking on wood at the main entrance of the martial arts hall.

Boom!

The big iron gate at the back gate of the playground was slammed open, and bounced against the wall behind, making a muffled sound. Three young men dressed in light green exercise uniforms walked in the door with their heads held high.

"It's time for normal communication. This time, the brothers and sisters are not here. It depends on the strength of our brothers and sisters. It's just a comparison." The man in the lead has a handsome face and a well-proportioned body hidden under a green exercise suit. A blue silk scarf looks weird.

Standing behind him were two men and a woman. The man was tall and strong, and the woman had short black hair and looked almost like a boy.

"The three of us are the representatives for this martial arts exchange." The boy looked towards the playground and immediately recognized the people above. "Song Xiaoyun, I knew it was you."

He turned around and whispered a few words to the two people behind him, then walked quickly to the playground, walked in from the separated crowd, and stood in the middle.

"I'll come first. My name is Duan Shilan. I've heard that Senior Brother Yun is extremely focused." The boy announced his name, shook his sleeves, and stood with his feet apart. "Even my studies are completely let go"

"Let's start. According to the usual practice, I'll do it first this time." Angelet interrupted him, stood up, stretched his neck, and walked calmly into the arena.

"Okay." Duan Shilan froze for a moment, then nodded, concentrating and calming down.

Angelet stood four meters away from him, swayed, and rushed towards him, drawing a circle with his palms, and biting hard from top to bottom, like a cobra biting its prey.

The Spirit Snake Palm was originally a light and agile palm technique, but it was unexpectedly blown by a strong gust of wind from Angelet, bringing out a trace of fierce, bloody breath.

"Spiritual Snake Palm?" Duan Shilan immediately reacted, jumped sideways, and slapped the opponent's armpit with one arm, like an eagle that sideways avoids a poisonous snake attack while flapping its wings to fight back.

This is Wen Qiang Martial Arts Bronze Eagle Claw, which restrains each other with Spirit Snake Palm. If you really want to spar, it just depends on whose skills are deep.

Boom!

His hand hit Angelet's elbow hard, and was blocked. Before he had time to react, he saw the opponent bite his palms, and his hands were clawed, hanging on his face and genitals with a sneer.

The skin in these two places suddenly felt chills, which made his heart skip a beat.

"I lost." Duan Shilan gave a wry smile, took two steps back and bowed his head.

Angelet nodded, without saying anything, turned around and left, and quickly walked into the back door of the teaching building and disappeared.

Duan Shilan and the three left in despair through the back door.