From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 56 Didn't Learn the Basics, First Experience the Profound Truth?

"What the hell, die so fast?"

"Hoohoo."

Leng Kong collapsed on the ground, his eyes bulged, his mouth opened wide, his chest rose and fell sharply, and he took a deep breath.

The sequelae of death reappeared.

The housekeeper, Sang Lao, heard the familiar cursing sound again in the backyard, and instantly felt that the hands of the back kitchen were trembling as they were about to lift the pot.

Because the big food bucket that the chef regards as a devil is coming back again!

"Nimma, whitewashing is more than weak three points."

"It's just two people, okay?"

After fully waking up, Leng Kong was still paralyzed on the ground, his brain was empty, and he didn't even want to move.

No one else, just because the feeling of waiting to die is not good.

Even with the pure white space protection mechanism, Leng Kong still feels cold all over his body.

Two hours passed, and the body was still lying motionless on the grass, as if dead.

Just when the butler, Mr. Sang, was about to poke him with a stick to see if he was alive or dead, Leng Kong sat up again.

"I can handle the main body. If you don't believe me, I can't kill you, a mere experience body!"

Eyes closed, the spirit reappeared in the pure white space.

"Come on, bastard!"

"Look at how I crush you to death this time!"

The experience body has not yet walked out of the gate, and the arrogant roar of the cold air has already sounded.

call out!
call out!
call out!
Lightning flashed, and Leng Kong's eyes turned into two blood holes, and he fell to the ground again waiting to die.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

"Come again!"

The paralyzed pendulum ended, and the cold air rushed into the pure white space again.

call out!
call out!
call out!
Lightning flashes and thunder rumbles, Leng Kong lifts his anus and clamps his legs, his body curls up into a ball, and a large amount of blood emerges from his lower body.

"Ninima!"

"This trick again?"

Originally, the experience body focused on attacking his eyes, nose, ears and the main arteries in his neck, and did not waste any energy on hitting other parts of his body. Leng Kong focused all his attention on his head.

As a result, by mistake, the younger brother was stolen again.

I grass!

Come again!

Repeated battles and repeated defeats, repeated defeats and repeated battles!
When the sun went down and the sky was dark, Leng Kong was half leaning on the pillar of the gazebo with a desperate expression.

With Yulei Zero's super speed and his one-hit-kill attack style, there is basically no solution!

Unless you can learn to predict, and it must be a highly accomplished prediction!
Ordinary-level predictions can only infer the opponent's attack route and moves based on the opponent's actions.

But this is of no use to Yulei Zero.

Because his speed is too fast to be caught by the field of vision.

Only master-level predictions, after a general understanding of the opponent's fighting style, are useful if they can be made in time based on aura.

But the master-level prediction, does this world really exist?

"Desperate" dark clouds enveloped the whole body, and Leng Kong felt chills in his body.

Too much defense is not a good thing either.

Just like now, Yu Lei's zero-experience body made himself half-dead every time, and didn't dare to come up to make up the knife. Leng Kong could only taste the pain of waiting for death over and over again!
But it is impossible for him to give up the counterattack after being seriously injured!
The will is immortal, and the battle will not stop!
This is the most precious wealth that Leng Kong obtained from Yu Lei Zero's body.

Martial arts journey, how can we give up?
And without pre-judgment, Leng Kong dared not attack indiscriminately like the outside world.

What if Yulei Ling was too fast to turn around, and accidentally bumped into a fist by himself, and died!

Isn't that a big loss?

The experience body will disappear when it dies, and Leng Kong doesn't want to kill it before completely draining the other party's value.

Himuro Ryo's time was just an accident!
Because it was the first time, Leng Kong himself didn't know it would happen.

He was killed hundreds of times by him, and he was so angry that he finally vented his anger by crushing him to death with his body.

Thinking about it now feels wrong.

But I don't know how to predict, do I really want to use countless deaths to pile it up?
Let the body achieve muscle memory and automatically awaken the "instinct sense of martial arts" through countless attacks?
"Nimma, this is too embarrassing for this baby!"

The bitterness on Leng Kong's face deepened when he thought that he would probably live in a desperate environment where he could not survive or die for a long time to come.

As time passed day by day, Leng Kong's spirit became more and more sluggish.

It feels like accepting Thor's trial before learning the basics of Lei Xinliu.

The spiritual will is beaten every day in endless silence and despair.

On this day, in the afterglow of the sunset, Zhu Mei led three figures with their heads down, like walking corpses, into the gazebo.

Seeing this, Leng Kong regained his energy in an instant, grabbed the edge of the guard, turned over and threw his body on the row of chairs, looking at the dejected three people.

"What's the matter, your complexion looks worse than mine?"

"Say it so I can relax?"

Pain can be offset by pain, such as now!
"Hey"

The walking corpse girls sighed together, and leaned on the stool crookedly.

"There are activities in the gym today."

Zhu Mei handed Leng Kong a bottle of pure milk, and then leaned on Leng Kong's burst chest muscles.

"Cuckoo."

Leng Kong took a sip to replenish the water, wiped off the white color on his lips, and asked, "Is it not fun, or what?"

"No, it's just that the handsome guys at the party are all muscle enthusiasts."

Zhu Mei clicked some questions, indicating that the three girls were targeting the handsome guy.

"Isn't this normal?"

Leng Kong saw the three of Sha Cangxiang, "Didn't you just know the painting style of Baiyin Gym now?"

"The issue is"

Cai Yexiang raised her head: "We were all rejected!"

"Whoa. Who would have thought that those muscular monsters would have girlfriends?"

Sha Cangxiang's eyes were full of disappointment: "And we three beautiful girls still can't recruit a boyfriend?"

"The worst thing is Mr. Satomi. He obviously won the lottery, but when he went on stage to take a group photo, he was directly buried by rags."

Gina also added.

"Uh?"

"Buried by rags?"

"what happened?"

Seeing the grievances of the three of them, Leng Kong inexplicably felt a bit of sourness in his heart.

The spirit is back!

Is this the legendary "fighting poison with poison"?
"What else could be going on, the moment the shutter is pressed, the handsome guys surrounding Mr. Satomi instantly turned into muscle monsters, and their clothes exploded!"

Sha Cangxiang: "Before the photo was taken, Mrs. Satomi was a princess supported by a handsome guy. After the picture was frozen, she became a pile of rags."

Cai Yexiang added: "The key is the final prize. What is the original flavor of whey protein powder, strawberry flavored whey protein powder, whey protein powder, other than protein powder or protein powder, it should not be too miserable."

"I thought the prizes would be a little different this year!"

"Hasn't it changed?"

"Ha ha."

Leng Kong laughed out loud after hearing this. He had stayed in the Silver Gym for three years and participated in the event three times. In the end, besides protein powder, the prize was still protein powder.

I also mentioned to Jie Xiongming whether I want to change today.

The result is still the same, worthy of being made by Jie Xiongming!
"Mr. Leng Kong, let's go to Tochigi Disti Paradise tomorrow, shall we?"

Zhu Mei's chin lightly tapped on Leng Kong's chest, her eyes softly looked at Leng Kong.

Leng Kong: "Disneyland?"

"Well, Teacher Satomi prepared it in advance, I wanted to meet a handsome guy at the event, and now she gave me the ticket.

Zhu Mei nodded.

"Okay!"

The girl's deeds were not miserable enough, and she couldn't let herself get rid of her depression.

Just go out to get some air.

(End of this chapter)