"The three of us will be the representatives of the dojo." The boy looked at the training ground and recognized the three people. "Yun Song, I knew it was you."
"Yeah, they'll be here soon. My senior brother will be here as well."
With a light click, the door was opened a little, and a girl with an average appearance and a trace of unruliness came in.
Also, his body would absorb 10 units of negative emotion energy every ten days. It was determined by his soul and he could not change it. However, he could increase his attributes by one point every ten days. What he needed the most right now was time.
Angele rested for a while and started practicing again.
"I don't know." Feizhou's brow furrowed. "Where's Nian? She was here a moment ago. " The two of them looked over and immediately saw Nian standing among a group of coaches. She had a look of anticipation and pride on her face.
"Well … Sure." Duan Shilan hesitated for a second but nodded.
"I lost …" A bitter smile appeared on Duan Shilan's face. She took two steps back and lowered her head.
There were many beautiful girls among the visitors and trainees. Most of them decided to join the training because of their charm.
Angele nodded and did not say anything. He turned around and disappeared into the back door of the building.
Under such a contrast, he became increasingly gloomy and loner, and no one else was willing to get close to him.
"Jang Zass, is Senior Brother Yun here?"
"He's practicing his fist techniques. I almost got hit when I brought him food. He's too focused."
After waiting for a few minutes, the sound of knocking on wood could be heard from the main entrance of the dojo.
"Ring? Why are you distracted again? "Feizhou waved her wrist in front of Angele's eyes.
Yun Song was always like this. He only wanted to reach the extreme and he did not care about anything else. His interpersonal relationships were a complete mess. Other than his senior brothers and sisters, he did not have any friends.
"Your senior brother? Didn't your Senior Martial Brother go to the conference? "Fei Zhou asked in a low voice.
More than 80% of the people in this world had at least a bachelor's degree.
His hand hit Angele's elbow, but it was blocked. Before he could react, Angele's hands turned into claws, and Angele grabbed his face and genitals with both hands.
The spectators walked between the arenas. There were about a hundred of them, and it was quite lively. The two of them were standing in front of an arena, where three trainees in white were performing the second phase of flying and kicking wooden planks.
Some of them were even performing chopping wood chips, fighting against each other in a routine.
The girl, with her red hair tied up in a ponytail, stood in the room and watched for a moment. Angele lowered his fist and stood still.
Of course, this was also related to his bad looks.
"Who is that?" Huan pointed at the boy on the chair and asked in a low voice.
The two of them blended in with the visitors and stood in the side hall of the hall on the first floor. There were several wooden arenas built here, and some excellent trainees were performing fancy kicks and other similar moves.
Duan Shilan and the other two dejectedly left through the back door.
Although she had been here for five days, she was still suspicious of the trainees who were doing nothing but kicking the wooden dummies.
"Senior Brother Yun, my classmates from the university are here, and they're already outside. There are beautiful girls …" Nian lowered her voice and tried to seduce Yun.
He pushed away the chairs and tables and started practicing his fists in the office.
In addition, the other senior brothers and sisters, other than the instructors of the dojo, were all university students. He was the only one who wholeheartedly devoted himself to martial arts and did not study. He dropped out of middle school and went home to concentrate on martial arts. However, he was not talented enough, and he was at the same level as Ye Ci.
"Impressive."
There were a man and a woman standing behind him. The man was tall and strong, and the woman had short black hair.
After a while, they heard people talking outside the door.
The boy's face gave off a strange feeling of being scrunched up into a ball. Each of his facial features looked normal on their own, but when put together, they could be considered ugly. No matter how he looked at it, it didn't match. His facial features seemed to be in the wrong place.
The big iron gate of the sports field was smashed open, and it hit the wall behind. Three young people wearing light green training clothes walked in with their heads held high.
"I'll go first. My name is Duan Shilan. I've heard that Senior Brother Yun is very focused." The man introduced himself, shook his sleeves, and stood with his feet apart. "He even put his studies on hold …"
There were also some boys who wanted to show off and pursue girls. There were also some kids who were sent here by their parents to strengthen their bodies.
Huan and Fei Zhou turned around and saw Nian standing behind them with a smile.
"Nothing, I was just thinking about what I can learn in 30 days," Huan collected her thoughts and replied with a smile.
"Not that one, the other one. He's almost as strong as me. No, he's just a little bit weaker than me. He's the main person these days. I'm just an insurance. If the coach can't do it, he will have to do it. Then, you guys can watch a good show. "
The higher the level of the palm technique was, the more damage it could deal. Mastering the technique would increase the damage by 59%. However, this was the limit of the palm technique. Angele needed to master the technique first before he could create more powerful techniques based on his personality, body shape, and mood. The Snake King Palm was the result of the biochip's analysis, but it did not mean that he would be able to master it.
Nian closed the door and left.
* BAM *
"It's time for the training session. My senior brothers and sisters are not here, so we'll have to see how strong they are. Let's see how strong they are. " The leader of the group was a man with delicate features. His well-proportioned body was hidden under a green training suit, and a blue scarf was tied around his neck. He looked strange.
The people in the arena started leaving the arena.
Angele walked into the sports field and ignored the other trainers. He went to the third floor and sat down in the office of the head coach.
Angele sat down in the quiet office and started massaging the special muscles of his body again. These muscles could strengthen his body at a faster rate. He could absorb all the negative emotions he had just experienced.
A young man in a white training suit walked out of the back door of the building and stopped moving after he sat down. It seemed like he was waiting for something.
"What do you think? Have you made up your mind? "Angele patted the two girls' shoulders.
Faint buzzing sounds could be heard from the surroundings, but no one was making a ruckus.
He turned around and talked to the two girls in a low voice. He then walked to the field quickly and stood in the middle of the crowd.
Angele had just finished the initial stage of the Snake Palm. He needed to keep practicing if he wanted to master it. He needed to memorize the palm technique and turn it into a killing skill.
"What does that have to do with me?" Angele walked to the window and looked down. There were two beautiful girls watching the trainers on the field.
Angele felt like he was getting stronger all the time and he had the natural regeneration buff.
It was the Bronze Eagle Claw from the Wenqiang Dojo. It was the nemesis of the Snake Palm. If they were to fight, they would have to fight each other.
"Are you serious?" Huan's eyes lit up. She was not a girl who knew nothing about the combat skills. She was the kind of girl who loved to fight. Angele was interested after hearing Huan's words.
"Not bad."
* BAM *
Angele stood in front of the stage until it was noon. It was almost time for lunch.
Huan was invited to visit the Ultimate Cultivation Dojo with her roommates every day. She was still a little hesitant about Nian inviting them to come to the dojo to learn self-defense techniques for women during the holidays.
Huan and Feizhou were about to leave for lunch, but Nian dragged them to a small field in the back.
The audience was cheering and the atmosphere was intense. Several beautiful girls even took out their communication devices and started taking pictures.
Five days later.
After saying that, Little Nian left and disappeared into the crowd.
Angele stood in front of him and charged at him. He drew a circle with his palms and bit the man like a cobra trying to catch its prey.
"It does look very suitable for acting, right?" Little Nian chuckled. "Don't be insincere. I'll show you the real deal later. It's about time for the day! "
The field was surrounded by students and coaches from the training hall. There were a few black tables and chairs on the field, all made of metal.
"Let's begin. I'll attack first," Angele interrupted. He stood up and stretched his neck, then walked to the center of the field calmly.
Her appearance was very ordinary, but her figure was curvaceous due to long-term exercise. Her pair of slender thighs took up more than half of her body proportion. She was wearing a tight-fitting white exercise suit, which made her look a little sexy.
Angele planned to use this palm technique in the future. He would not be able to use his other skills since he was severely injured.
* Bam *
The boy sat on the chair, motionless and silent. There was a sense of steadiness about him.
'That's how he is … '
Angele's heart skipped a beat as he felt the chilling sensation on his skin.
They stood in front of the stage and were looking forward to the next fight.
The Snake Palm was a light palm technique, but Angele's attack turned it into a strong gust of wind. Angele could feel the blood in the air.
"Oh …" Xiao Nian was speechless. "Everyone else is so excited when they hear about beautiful women, but you're the only one who doesn't seem to be moved at all. Are you a man? Forget it, just hide in your room and practice your punches. I curse you to never find a girlfriend! "
"Snake Palm?" Duan Shilan realized what Nian was talking about. She jumped to the side and hit Nian's armpit with one arm. She looked like an eagle that was trying to dodge a poisonous snake.
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