Chapter 131： Third-rate master (for the new rudder master orange wheat field congratulations!) (1/2)
(Thanks a lot to the book friends, orange wheat field 10000 starting currency for rewards, promotion to the rudder master, three views and thanks.)
Wilderness, Yanhuishan, Lin's Xiaoguan.
Shen Feng and Lin Chou stood facing each other, and saw his palms hit each other, the whole person opened like a simple big bow, his left leg leaned forward and the right leg was slightly bent, posing a textbook-like starting hand position.
The phrase Leng Bingcui, you should cook well, but it hurt Lin Chou's fragile heart deeply.
Yes, it is so sensitive.
What's the matter, I'll cook well? Lao Tzu is not good...
Nonsence!
The buddies are also very skilled, okay? A giant python that is tens of meters long can be easily photographed into scum!
Therefore, the martial artist Shen Feng, who has just recovered from a serious injury, insists on asking Kung Fu-the martial artist, it is obvious that people are following the flow of technology.
In addition to a bunch of menus, Lin Chou, the half-awake awakener, has no fart skills.
Lin Chou wondered, in his situation, it seemed that he could work on the martial artist.
When Shen Feng heard about what Lin Chou was going to do, he almost died of anger. You said that you, a superior awakened person, must learn kung fu? This is not bullshit, what is this?
Unable to withstand Lin Chou's soft and hard soaking and the fragrance of Sancai Snake Wine, Shen Feng gave in.
Shen Feng thought to himself, Mom's martial artist is poor, and the poor are almost selling pants. Lao Tzu wants to be an awakened like you, guilty of betraying meat for a few jars of Sancai Snake Wine.. Dignity? ?
”See what is coming?”
”what??”
It just depends on you put on a cool look, what else?
Shen Feng said funnyly,
”No wonder you are still the first order. Do you understand what force is? Do you know how powerful you are?”
Lin Chou shook his head and nodded, and spent a second asking about the **** system.
”I don't know what force is, but I have 12,600 kilograms of force.”
Shen Feng's eyes puffed out with anger.
”You, what are you talking about?”
Lin Chou shrugged, ”Twelve thousand six hundred kilograms.”
”I didn't ask you how many kilograms... I asked how you can accurately determine how many kilograms of power you have?”
Lin Chou can't always say that he has an attribute table, right?
This thing can't be explained even if it is placed on the awakened and mutant!
Shen Feng frowned, ”You are waiting...”
Then I went to the car and took out a heavy metal disc, slapped it on the hemlock, and the metal disc firmly absorbed the tree.
”This is a boxing meter. Use your whole strength to hit it.”
”Left Fist”
”boom”
”12599”
”Come again.”
”12599”
”Right Fist”
”boom”
”12601”
”Come again!”
”12601”
Shen Feng was dumbfounded, and carefully checked the fist meter twice, ”No problem?”
”What's wrong with Brother Shen?”
Shen Feng scratched his head, ”We martial artists, from Tier 1 to Tier 5, in addition to the necessary moves and weapons, we have spent our entire life learning how to control power, master power, be able to send and receive heartily, and retract freely, that is, we enter the room. But you …I can’t control it with such precision myself...You are simply a freak, with zero boxing error. This TM Tier 5 warrior can’t do it! What else do you want me to teach you?”
Lin Chou smiled embarrassingly, ”Um, moves!! Roar ha ha, Jianglong eighteen palms, little Wuxiang Gong, Tianshan Zhemei hands...”
Shen Feng vomited a mouthful of old blood.
”That's all the whimsical ancients before the cataclysm. If you really want to have that ability, the warrior has already bombarded the earth, and what kind of catastrophe is needed. However, Brother Lin, a young man of your age, actually likes to watch the alleys. Old movies before the cataclysm?”
”That's not right, Brother Shen, let me tell you that when I was a kid, I wanted to be a thief who was a knight who wielded a sword in the end of the world... I was almost beaten into a fool by my dad's ham...”
Well, movies can only tell you what a story is, but reality will tell you what pain is.