The best perspective expert

Chapter 67 Simple and Rough

How good Han Zhenyang's physical fitness is, he himself doesn't know, because the aura is subtly strengthening. As for the extent of the strengthening, he has not tested it, and he is afraid of being regarded as a monster.Among other things, the phalanx of his right index finger is not visible, so if people know that his phalanx is golden, is that okay?
So surprised by Wang Xiaohu, he just smiled lightly, "Again?"

"Come on, it's your turn to attack this time." Wang Xiaohu didn't think too much, but thought that Han Zhenyang's physical fitness was good, so he bent his elbows to protect his face and made a defensive posture, letting Han Zhenyang attack.

Han Zhenyang really doesn't know how to fight, but he came to Wang Xiaohu just to learn his skills, and he was not afraid of making a fool of himself, so he would hit him with a punch.

Wang Xiaohu shook his head, "No, it's not right to exert strength. No matter what fighting technique, strength is from bottom to top, that is to say, strength starts from the ground, and then is exerted to the strongest through the twisting of the waist. It is impossible for you to exert strength like this Hitting doesn't hurt people, the strength is scattered, and it's easy to be caught by people..." He stretched out his palm to grab Han Zhenyang's fist.

But as soon as he touched it, his face changed, as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer, his blood was surging, his arm was in severe pain, his feet staggered, and he took two steps back to remove the impenetrable force, and then Looking at Han Zhenyang in horror, he opened his mouth, "You, your strength is so great?"

Han Zhenyang coughed, "Is it big? I don't think so, maybe it has something to do with my work."

"What do you do? A fitness trainer or a weightlifter? No, most of the bodybuilders are ostentatious, and their muscle strength is not as strong as yours. Weightlifters have strength, but they can't be as well-proportioned as you," he said, staring at him closely. Han Zhenyang, wait for Han Zhenyang to answer.

Han Zhenyang shrugged, "I'm a stevedore."

"Stevedore? The kind that moves and unloads goods?" Wang Xiaohu was even more surprised than before, and he didn't even believe the answer. How could a loader be qualified to chat and laugh with someone like He Qianjun?Although he didn't like He Qianjun, he had to admit that He Qianjun's vision was quite high, and ordinary stevedores couldn't catch He Qianjun's eyes, no matter how strong the professional ability of this stevedore was.

Seeing Han Zhenyang nodding, Wang Xiaohu shook his head vigorously as if seeing a ghost, "No, you are definitely not an ordinary stevedore."

Han Zhenyang was not afraid to mention his past life, and said with a smile, "A little over a month ago, I was really an ordinary stevedore, but recently I changed my career to do business."

"what business?"

"Emerald."

"It's a big money-making business, but it has nothing to do with your strong physical fitness." Wang Xiaohu was puzzled, but after learning about Han Zhenyang's past, he didn't ask any more questions. He began to teach Han Zhenyang how to fight.

Moreover, Wang Xiaohu is really a good person. Aiming at Han Zhenyang's quick response, strong strength and strong physical fitness, he designed some fighting moves for him. They were selected from martial arts such as military boxing, Sanda and Muay Thai. They are simple, direct and easy to learn and understand. The straightforward point is that it is simple and rude, and the most powerful sweeping legs, all kinds of mid- and low-level sweeps are performed by Han Zhenyang, just like a humanoid logging machine, even breaking a sandbag with one kick.

Wang Xiaohu's expression changed drastically, and he thought to himself that it was a fluke, that is, Han Zhenyang really didn't know how to fight, otherwise in the previous trial, he might have been injured by Han Zhenyang's forceful move.Now that Han Zhenyang has mastered the basic force-exerting skills, he no longer dares to take it hard, and he is not even willing to compete with Han Zhenyang, only giving verbal instructions.

Just kidding, practicing against this kind of humanoid monster who has mastered fighting skills, isn't that looking for abuse?
But at least he was the former soldier king, if he admits cowardly, where will he put his face?So I have to make suggestions in theory.

It doesn't matter to Han Zhenyang, anyway, he lacks both theoretical knowledge and actual combat experience, and he is very satisfied if someone can give him advice.Moreover, he has relatively strong control over his body, and with theoretical guidance, he can learn it immediately. The learning speed is not to mention how fast, and Wang Xiaohu, who is so arrogant and arrogant, was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

This practice lasted for half a day, and it didn't stop until it was getting dark. Even though he was strong and strong, he felt a little tired, but he was very happy, and smiled at Wang Xiaohu: "Thank you, buddy, let's go to practice guns with you." .”

"Forget it, I figured it out, you're a freak, you can't measure it with common sense, I don't want to be hit by you any more," Wang Xiaohu waved his hands weakly, "Bye, see you another day," before he could finish speaking, he disappeared. He ran away, but he didn't want to stay for a moment, which shows that he was hit hard by Han Zhenyang.

He Qianjun chuckled, "My brother really has you, not bad."

Han Zhenyang smiled, and asked back: "Brother Qianjun, what is this person's background?"

"The boy from the big courtyard, he joined the army after graduating from high school. He has no military literacy, and he is a good man, but he is a little naive and fearless. This is the first time I have seen him deflated."

"Really?" Han Zhenyang blinked and asked with a smile, "What's the matter with his sister?"

He Qianjun showed a rare expression of embarrassment, "Oh, how should I put it?" Although he was embarrassed, he still talked about his grievances with Wang Xiaohu.In fact, the answer is very simple, it is a bloody thing like family marriage, Wang He and his family wanted to get married, it happened that He Qianjun was the same age as Wang Xiaohu's sister Wang Xiaoqian, and they were both single, so they matched them together.

With He Qianjun's temperament, of course he would not let him be manipulated, and since he was already with Xu Jiaying, he would naturally find a way to refuse.

It was nothing at first, but Wang Xiaohu was straightforward, thinking that He Qianjun looked down on the Wang family and looked down on his sister, so he kept looking down on He Qianjun, finding fault with He Qianjun if he had nothing to do, anyway, he was fighting with He Qianjun Even if the two families have accepted the fact that the marriage will not work out, Wang Xiaohu still refuses to let go.

Of course, it's only Wang Xiaohu, a fool, who is competing. In fact, the Wang family and the He family are very close, even if the marriage fails, it doesn't affect this.

Han Zhenyang is not interested in this, knowing the reason why Wang Xiaohu is hostile to He Qianjun is enough, he said with a smile: "I can't tell, Brother Qianjun is also very lucky, although Wang Xiaohu didn't say it, but it can be seen that his sister seems to be I also fall in love with you, otherwise his reaction would not be so fierce, and he would ask you to have a talk."

He Qianjun smiled wryly, "Isn't this just worrying?" He suddenly rolled his eyes, "Brother, come with me."

"Ah? You're dating a blind date, what am I going to do? No, I'm absolutely sorry," Han Zhenyang shook his head resolutely. He doesn't want to get involved in this kind of shit. He can't even figure out the girls around him. How can he be capable? Participate in He Qianjun's emotional problems.

"Hehehe, brother, if you accompany me for a walk, I will introduce you to a master, a real martial arts master!"

(End of this chapter)