I'm not a dark ultra warrior

Chapter 155 The source of strength comes from love
Did the members of the MAC team have to undergo such arduous training?

This is completely towards the goal of beating Feng Yuan to death!

The thick and strong man threw all kinds of punches mercilessly, beating and beating Feng Yuan like soft candy back then, the more he trained, the brighter the smile on that man's face became.

Thinking of this, Omura Masaji's hairs couldn't help but stand upright.

"Bang!" With one blow, even he couldn't find any problems and fell beautifully over his shoulder, Feng Yuan was ruthlessly thrown to the ground.

Zhou Hong clapped his hands, "Do you remember my attack method just now?"

Feng Yuan took a big gulp of fresh air, the thirst in his throat made him swallow a mouthful of saliva, and he responded hoarsely to Zhou Hong, "No."

The answer was very wrong, and he simply admitted his weakness.

This was not unexpected to Zhou Hong. It was also the same when he just started training with Jonias. Zhou Hong didn't remember it at all.

"The painful part of the body is the target of the enemy's attack. Remember that position firmly, and you will be able to understand." Jonias said so at the time, and raised his fists and hammered Josta again.

Muscle memory is the best teacher. If you remember the pain, you will instinctively react to dodge or parry.

Zhou Hong passed the words of Jonias to Feng Yuan.

The iron fist of light is passed down from generation to generation, and passed down from generation to generation.

"Stand up, there is not much time for you to waste, you must seize every moment to become stronger."

Feng Yuan was thoughtful, and tried his best to stand up from the ground.

The weight on his whole body gave him a good defense, but the heavy pressure made it difficult for him to take action, and Zhou Hong's heavy punch still made him feel extremely tight in the chest even though the defense was blocked.

Masaji Omura stepped forward slightly, and asked hesitantly, "Is it really okay to practice like this? It will damage the body."

"When facing the cosmic people, is this kind of training meaningless?" Yamaguchi Momoko also looked at Feng Yuan with some distress, and said hastily.

Zhou Hong didn't say much, he punched straight down, and landed on Feng Yuan's shoulder, knocking Feng Yuan to the ground in one fell swoop.

Feng Yuan, who was lying flat on the ground, breathed and regained his strength, Baizi Yamaguchi hurriedly sat beside Feng Yuan, wiping the sweat and a little blood on Feng Yuan's forehead lightly.

"Feng Yuan listened to what they said, what is your choice now?" Zhou Hong stood beside Feng Yuan, looking down at Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan's violent heartbeat gradually calmed down under the caring gaze of Momoko Yamaguchi, and Feng Yuan's big hand full of calluses tightly held the right hand of Momoko Yamaguchi.

"Hundred sons."

"I'm here." Yamaguchi Baizi responded gently to Feng Yuan's call, placing Feng Yuan's hands on his chest with both hands.

"I want to protect you." Feng Yuan's eyes were full of determination, and the slightly brown eyes seemed to be burning with raging flames.

"So, I can't stop here."

"It's really distressing."

"Feng Yuan-san, since you have said so, I can only support you." Yamaguchi Baizi smiled slightly at the beginning, and Rou Yi lightly brushed Feng Yuan's forehead, "I will always stay by your side and support you .”

"Thank you, Baizi."

Suddenly, an inexhaustible flame gushed out of the mud-like body that had been trained by Zhou Hong long ago, and this flame supported Feng Yuan to stand up slowly.

Behind the bowed figure, a fantasy illusion like slightly hot and distorted air gradually rises.

His hands were paralyzed by the sides of his body, he raised his head staggeringly, his voice was slightly hoarse, but the idea conveyed was extremely strong, "Let's continue training, instructor."

The voice just fell.

The whistling wind whipped Mokoko Yamaguchi's hair wildly, and the violent waves made her close her eyes involuntarily, and put her right hand in front of her face.

The dull sound of hitting a sandbag suddenly sounded.

After Momoko Yamaguchi moved his right hand away, what he saw was no longer Feng Yuan's figure.

Zhou Hong's feet were separated, and the ground of his right foot, which was leaning forward and stomping down, was somewhat sunken. His right hand was straight and parallel to the ground, and wisps of white smoke slowly floated on his tightly clenched fist.

The ferocious blow made Momoko Yamaguchi almost scream, she quickly moved her eyes away worriedly, and quickly glanced towards the other side.

Feng Yuan's hands were crossed in front of his body, the silk cloth on the weight-bearing area had disappeared at the crossed position, and bits of fine sand slowly fell to the ground from the holes, but he still stood steadily.

His hands trembled violently, as if he had an epileptic seizure, but he was still standing.

Feng Yuan was still able to stand under one blow of "Wuer Strike", Zhou Hong's eyes were full of surprise.

"Very well, that's it." The smile gradually revealed, "Defend, dodge, and launch a counterattack!"

The sound of swift footsteps formed a series, dragging the afterimage's body and quickly approaching Fengyuan.

"Dididi." A voice suddenly sounded from Feng Yuan's watch.

Zhou Hong touched the ground with his toes, slowed down, and stood firmly in front of Feng Yuan.

The heavy fist full of death breath stopped in front of Feng Yuan's nose, causing cold sweat to run across his face involuntarily.

Feng Yuan carefully moved his head away, and answered the phone.

"A monster has appeared, please return to the base as soon as possible."

Feng Yuan turned to look at Zhou Hong, "Instructor."

"The job of the members of the MAC team is to meet the monsters, go quickly." Zhou Hong said, "Let's eliminate the monsters cleanly."

"Yes!" Feng Yuan's voice was loud and clear, and he wanted to run directly outside the club just as he answered.

Zhou Hong originally planned to ask Feng Yuan to take off his burden, but he ran too fast, and he had already reached the door in a blink of an eye.

He didn't say much anymore, after all, even if he didn't take it off, it wouldn't have any effect after he transformed into Leo.

Wearing weights will only allow Feng Yuan to get better exercise.

It is good for him.

It is that the fighter needs to bear the weight it should not bear.

The headquarters of the MAC team is in the universe, and Zhou Hong doesn't know how Feng Yuan arrived in the universe in time to fly a fighter jet.

Anyway, everyone's speed is so fast, when the team gathers.

Everyone has already got on the fighter jets, and there is a beautiful back and forth quickly.

"The monster has been found! The attack begins!"

The flying shells hit Canedras who was plowing the land, and the real scraping journey began on its solid body.

Similar to a beetle, but with a sharp sword on the top of its head, the sword on the top of its head is the biggest weapon of the fierce sword monster Canedras.

Feng Yuan is an L77 star, and is very unfamiliar with this monster.

Not to mention the members of the MAC team.

When the fighter plane lowered its flight altitude, the sharp sword above Canedras's head suddenly broke away from its body.

It turned into a flowing sword, easily hitting the rear tail of Feng Yuan's fighter.

None of the fighters of the Victory Swallow sequence could withstand such damage, let alone this old-fashioned fighter.

　I return to single nobles.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)