super agent system

() After coming out of the restaurant, Ye Zeming was not in a hurry to go back, because the atmosphere today was really good, which made him "feel very much".The so-called "dark night with high wind and high murderous night" is probably the feeling of today, but it is still raining heavily tonight.During the few days of rest, Ye Zeming suddenly began to feel a little itchy.

"Ah, it's really bad, what should I do after I retire?" Ye Zeming couldn't help complaining.

Of course, he wasn't so perverted that he needed to kill a few people to relieve his boredom when he had nothing to do. He just came to Tang Jingyi's father, Tang Shaoqiang, and followed Tang Shaoqiang to the Mad Dog Gang's fight club, intending to practice with the big men of the Mad Dog Gang. , as a solution to hunger.

"Young Master Ye, why are you free to come to our place today? Didn't you hear that you stopped punching?" After seeing Ye Zeming, everyone asked.Ye Zeming's popularity is still very high among these boxing masters. After all, he has never lost since he participated in black boxing, and even won the world championship after knocking down 100 people.

"It's been a very busy time, itchy." Ye Zeming smiled faintly, and put on the protective cover, "Besides, it's not because your eldest lady won't let me continue to fight, otherwise I guess I will have to fight for a few more years." .”

"Hey, that girl just refuses to let go on this point, even my father can't convince her. Otherwise, it won't be a problem to borrow your strength, Xiaoye, to let the Tang family enter the top [-] in the world." Tang Shaoqiang said in Pang slightly sighed helplessly, "But from this, we can see how much that girl cares about you, so don't let her down. Xiaoye."

"You should also be nice to her. It's not a good sentence. If it wasn't for her, you wouldn't know where you are now." Ye Zeming half-jokingly turned over and climbed onto the ring.

And Tang Shaoqiang, who had experienced many battles behind him, found himself in a cold sweat.

"I heard that the Bull Terrier is the most capable guy in the Mad Dog Gang?" Ye Zeming smiled, and waved at the Bull Terrier who had helped him deal with Guo Shaowen once around the school, "Come on, fight me twice, and I will Let me give you some pointers. Next year, you will help me, the Mad Dog Gang and Uncle reach the black boxing world finals."

"Ah! It's my honor to be able to do this. It's just Young Master Ye, do you think I can make it to the finals?" Although the bull terrier is good at fighting, he is actually a simple and honest man, and he climbed onto the stage and asked.

"With my advice, I think there should be no problem." Ye Zeming said with a faint smile, and also put on a posture.

Tang Shaoqiang, who was on the side, said happily: "Hey. This is a good idea. You can guide and guide, so that girl Jingyi should not object? With your guidance, if you don't make it to the world finals, at least you can do well in China Nouns should be fine? Hey, that's enough..."

"Humph. Domestic?" Ye Zeming couldn't help but smiled with disdain. Using an unknowable yin gesture, the left side turned into a snake and hit the inside of the bull terrier's right elbow to relieve the opponent's punch, and the right side used an aggressive stance. With a gesture, he elbowed the bull terrier in the chest.The bull terrier snorted, and the 1.9-meter tall man stumbled.

The bull terrier scratched his head anxiously.Sighed: "Sure enough, it's still too far behind Ye Shaobi."

"How long is it until the next match, uncle?" Ye Zeming stretched out the bull terrier sitting on the ground and asked Tang Shaoqiang behind him.

Tang Shaoqiang was stunned for a moment, then quickly replied: "There are still about nine months from now, what's the matter?"

"Nine months? Enough..." Ye Zeming nodded.All the skills he learned from the agent system came from the real fighting theories and abilities in the world, but the learning time was shortened through the agent system.And these theories can also be taught to ordinary people like bull terriers, just need more practice.

"No problem, his body is much stronger than mine, as long as he can master the fighting skills I taught him, even if he only has a half-knowledge, becoming a champion will not be a problem." Ye Zeming patted the bull terrier's thick arm and asked, "Let me ask you, what kind of fighting style do you like? Is it crazy attack suppression, or both offense and defense? Or defensive counterattack?"

"Young Master Ye, I'm just a rough person. I only know how to attack the opponent in front of me crazily until he falls before me!" The bull terrier patted his chest and replied in a muffled voice.

"Okay, then I'll teach you how to attack." Ye Zeming said with a smile on his hips, "Do you want to know why such a small person like me can beat a big guy like you so hard?"

The bull terrier nodded eagerly: "Young Master Ye, I have watched every game of yours, and I have never understood why you can knock down enemies whose weight is more than twice yours with such a thin body. Ground? It looks like it's just an ordinary fist attack, and it's not a skill like Tai Chi, how can it have such a powerful force?"

"That's because I concentrated all my strength on one blow." Ye Zeming smiled, assumed the attacking posture just now, and explained: "Did you see? My posture is very subtle. Bend up, so that the strength of my waist and legs can assist me to hit this punch, so that the strength of the blow is far greater than my arm strength. And you..."

Then, Ye Zeming put the bull terrier into an attacking posture, and patted his strong waist and legs: "Look, this posture only affects the strength of your punching, you haven't even fully exerted your arm strength, That is to say, your strike strength is even smaller than your arm strength, so of course you can’t compete with me in terms of strength.”

The bull terrier scratched his head in distress: "Young Master Ye, I don't understand very well."

"Simple, I will give you a set of postures that can exert the maximum attack power of your body. When you practice boxing in the future, you can punch according to the posture I gave you." Ye Zeming said, looking at the muscle lines of the bull terrier Come.After a while, he began to demonstrate punching gestures to the bull terrier.

"Okay, that's it. Try punching with the posture I just taught you." Ye Zeming stood beside the sandbag, patted the sandbag and said with a smile, "Just hit this [-]-jin sandbag you usually practice."

"But Young Master Ye... the posture you told me is so awkward, with buttocks and chest up, like a woman." The bull terrier was a little embarrassed, hesitating and daring not to punch.There were indeed some people whispering and laughing.

Tang Shaoqiang on the side said angrily: "Slap me if I tell you to! What nonsense! Who is Young Master Ye!? World champion!"

The bull terrier quibbled: "But a man is a man, so I won't act like a woman!"

"Punch and see the effect. If anyone at the scene dares you to be a bitch, you can beat him as I taught you. Trust me." Ye Zeming patted the sandbag and smiled, then turned to the person who laughed the most. He hooked his fingers, "Come on, you are so energetic, come and hold this sandbag for me, don't let the bull terrier knock the sandbag away."

The man thought, this is an [-]-jin sandbag. Usually, even if a bull terrier is practicing boxing, hitting a sandbag of this weight will only sway a little. He stood still at a distance of more than ten centimeters, and planned to hold the sandbag back when it was thrown into the air, but he was still covering his mouth and giggling.

The bull terrier was furious, roared angrily, and punched him according to the posture Ye Zeming taught him.The punch hit the sandbag with a muffled sound, and flew backwards instantly like a pedestrian hit by a car, and quickly slammed into the arms of the laughing man covering his mouth behind him.Before the unlucky guy had time to react, he was hit by the sandbag and flew more than half a meter away.

There was an uproar at the scene, and Ye Zeming smiled and explained: "Did you see that? This is your own strength. Follow the postures I taught you to punch and kick. Practice for half a year and a year. When the time comes for the Black Boxing World Championships It's started, I'll go to the scene to watch your game results, understand?"

At that time, other people in the club started to make a fuss, clamoring to ask Ye Zeming to help them design a set of attacking postures, but of course it is impossible for Ye Zeming to teach them one by one with so many people.

In fact, Ye Zeming didn't teach the bull terrier theory, and he didn't understand it after teaching it. After all, it's not as simple and clear as the system directly injecting knowledge into the brain.Therefore, he directly combined the body of the bull terrier with the theory, and gave the bull terrier a fixed attacking posture. Although it may be restricted if it becomes a routine, the bull terrier is strong and can handle it.

Tang Shaoqiang was also happy in his heart. You must know that Ye Zeming is willing to come forward to guide him to provide some qualified punches, even if it is charged, it is absolutely worthwhile!After all, his gang is different from Ye Zeming, an unstable factor. They are all people who will work hard for him. They were taught by Ye Zeming, so why not increase the strength of the gang?

For a short while, Tang Shaoqiang even hoped that the apprentices taught by Ye Zeming would finally restrain Ye Zeming to help him with his affairs, but he soon gave up this idea: not to mention that Ye Zeming was in the black boxing world finals at that time. He has defeated more than 100 people. Does he not know how to deal with the apprentices he taught himself?Still life matters.

"Uncle, do you know that our fraudster agents have the ability to infer a person's current psychological activities by observing the details of his face and movements?" At this time, Ye Zeming hugged Tang Shaoqiang's arms, and suddenly said such a sentence , Tang Shaoqiang was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

"Yes, is it? It's really amazing... By the way, I'm really thankful for this black boxing thing. If any uncle can help in the future, just remember it." Tang Shaoqiang wiped his sweat and said with a dry smile, Secretly thinking in his heart that he must never mess with this boy in this life, anyway, with his daughter around, at least he won't become his enemy...

Tang Shaoqiang almost had a heart attack after imagining the scene where Ye Zeming became his enemy. (To be continued. You are welcome to come to the starting point (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Please go to m.. to read.

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