Chapter 59： American blood clot (1/2)

On the first day that Shu Shu walked away, miss him, miss him, miss him.

This is the way to open romance.

On the first day of grandma's grandmother, the kidneys are good, the kidneys are good, and the kidneys are good.

The next day Grandpa Grandma left, she exploded. She exploded.

On the third day when grandma grandma left, I could hardly control the power of flood in my body.

This is how Li Xianyu opens it.

Twenty-three days ago, grandma and grandmother left him without warning, leaving no letter and leaving. Asked the thunderbolt king, he said that grandma and grandma should do something.

羡 Li Xianyu didn't ask much, turned his head into the gym. In the next three days, he simply lived in Baoze. In addition to eating and sleeping in the toilet, he either dunked in the gym or pulled the Thunder Fighter to do fighting training.

九 At 9.20 in the morning, on the 29th floor of Baoze Group, the gym, Li Xianyu undulating on King Kong.

羡 Li Xianyu is doing pull-ups. King Kong is lying under him, pushing a 400-pound dumbbell, his chest and arm muscles are strong enough to crush any bodybuilder. Li Xianyu is not bad. Although the muscles are not as exaggerated as King Kong, each muscle line on the body is smooth and pleasing to the eye, and the muscles are red and strong.

”1998”

”1999”

”2000 ...”

Li Xianyu took off and fell from the top. King Kong took the opportunity to jack up dumbbells and broke Li Xianyu's nose and two incisors. Then he got up and picked up a whip from the ground: ”I can't recover in three seconds, I will pump you for half an hour.”

羡 Li Xianyu covered his face, bursting kidneys and livers to stimulate the ability to repair the wounds on the face.

This is the training method agreed by him and King Kong. Originally, his plan was only to face the face when the pull-ups landed on the ground. After hearing the thunder and lightning, the king added a rule to repair the wound within three seconds, otherwise he was whipped for half an hour.

I don't know if it is an illusion. Li Xianyu feels that the thunderbolt king has been full of malice towards him recently.

Within three seconds, the nasal bridge was repaired and the front teeth reborn.

Kim Kong threw away the whip disappointingly, ”Only 1900 pull-ups were made yesterday, and the progress is great. But the biggest improvement is the ability. Yesterday you have not been able to repair broken teeth.”

”You're so embarrassed to say that the whip pumped me for half an hour.” Li Xianyu fell to the ground, panting.

的 The revival of life allows Li Xianyu to have super endurance, muscles are repaired in sour again and again, and they are improving every moment until the ability reaches the bottleneck. In three days, his physical fitness improved rapidly. The King of Thunder and Lightning admired that this is really a knife from Baoze given by God.

He then waved his whip and pumped Li Xianyu for two hours.

Amami says his name enhances his powers.

羡 Li Xianyu has been thinking about where he offended the Minister of Law Enforcement.

”Fifteen minutes rest, you go to Thunder Warlords.” King Kong finished, and said: ”Actually rest for a few minutes is fine, there is no need to work so hard. Let's talk about women again? The top ten famous things you said yesterday are Really? Can you tell me the difference? ”

羡 Li Xianyu waved his hand: ”I'll tell you during dinner, I'm looking for Zhan Ji.”

It is hard to imagine that a Shanghai little red guy who used to live in petty bourgeoisie would be so devoted to training in the ”hell” mode. It was probably the experience of playing on the roof that night that stimulated his pride. It may also be that grandma and grandma are right, there are only two kinds of people in the world: knife and fish.

I do not want to be slaughtered, and strive to strengthen myself.

The training room is downstairs. The entire floor is full of training rooms, some are ordinary training rooms, and some are special training rooms.

When Li Xianyu pushed open the door of the training room, the spacious room, on the bright elm floor, the Thunder Fighter Ji quietly sat down. She was wearing a loose white martial arts suit with black edges, and was very straight.

”Zhan Ji, here I am,” Li Xianyu said.

Thunder War Ji opened his eyes, nodded, and closed again.