The Supreme Abandoned Daughter of the Mad Doctor

Chapter 179 Master Chu Ling, painting demons and eating people (3)
After Hua Weirong finished speaking, Chu Ling's face instantly became serious, "You—"

"How would I know?" Hua smiled lightly.

"How could you know!" Chu Ling said in a deep voice.

Hua Weirong laughed, "For me, this is not a difficult task at all. However, even if I tell you, you won't understand."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Chu Ling was extremely depressed.

Today's blow is really too big.

Originally, he didn't pay much attention to the special instructor brought by Jing Rong at all. When he saw that the so-called special instructor was just a teenage girl, he became interested.

But it's just a matter of interest.

Even when Li Jinlong came to provoke him, he just took it as a joke. Li Jinlong was one of the three masters of Shaolin, but in his Chu Ling's eyes, it was nothing at all. He could easily kill Li Jinlong.

It's just that there is still a part of his body that hasn't been trained to dark energy, so he doesn't want to cause trouble easily, Shaolin is notoriously difficult.

It's just that he never imagined that his own strength would be revealed by this special instructor, a 16-year-old girl who he despises!
What's more, this little girl also revealed that he was sick!
Chu Ling's heart was in a state of turmoil right now, and he was uneasy like never before.

The little girl in front of her looked like she was only a teenager, but for some reason, she just sat so quietly, which gave Chu Ling a feeling of looking up from a high mountain!

Chu Ling took a deep breath and said slowly, "You said just now that I'm sick..."

"Isn't it?" Hua Weirong raised an eyebrow.

Chu Ling remained silent. After all, he decided to say, "Yes. But, so what?"

Hua smiled and said, "You don't want to cure that disease and make yourself a real master of transformation, so that you will never be afraid of anyone again, and you won't be timid before doing anything?"

As soon as these words came out, Chu Ling's eyes widened like copper bells!

What's the meaning!
cured?

Chu Ling couldn't believe his ears, "What did you say?"

"You heard that right."

Chu Ling became excited in an instant. He was always calm, but his heart started beating wildly. His excitement was indescribable.

It took a full half a minute for Chu Ling to suppress his beating heart rate, and tried his best to calmly say to Hua Weirong, "What you said is true? Is there any cure for my illness?"

"Nonsense!" Hua Weirong was already impatient, "If your illness is not cured, I simply won't be bothered to waste so much saliva with you."

Chu Ling was ecstatic, and his usually indifferent expression became excited, which looked quite funny!
"I... I... Who can cure me?"

"..." Hua Weirong was speechless, it's normal for Chu Ling to be excited, but Chu Ling is also a master of masters, so excited... She really didn't know what to say.

Are the current masters so easy to practice?Such a fluctuating state of mind can also achieve a high level?

"Could it be you?" Chu Ling looked at Hua Weirong in disbelief.

"Why, don't you think it's not like it?"

"No... no, of course!" Chu Ling changed his words quickly, even though he changed his words too quickly, even he couldn't adapt to it.

"Okay, when you are free, go to Xiyuan County. Let's talk about it then."

After finishing speaking, Hua Weirong waved his hand directly and walked out from here.

Chu Ling was stunned for a moment, then quickly chased after him.

The two had just come down from the office building, and the training ground was completely over.

Everyone has weird expressions.

Li Jinlong had already left with Feiying's men without even saying hello to Chu Ling.

And Jing Rong brought Ge Yu over, followed by a group of Cheetah players who kept booing!

"Win?" Chu Ling was a little surprised. Logically speaking, Ge Yu's level should be about the same as Li Jinlong's, and Ge Yu was even slightly lower.

Hua Weirong shook his head, "It should be a tie. It's not easy for Ge Yu to beat Li Jinlong."

Sure enough, Jing Rong came over and reported the result, "A tie."

Of course, what Jing Rong didn't say was that if the two of them couldn't stand it in the end, they would definitely suffer from both sides.

Hua Weirong nodded, looked at Geyu, "Have you gained anything?"

Ge Yu's eyes were shining brightly, "Of course there is! The harvest is great!"

Hua Weirong hummed, then looked back at Chu Ling, "This afternoon, I will give Wuji Fist ten times to the team members who received my training. As for the movement analysis and daily training, I will leave it to Ge Yu Yes. I haven’t been back to Xiyuan County for several days.”

Chu Ling was speechless, "You are a special instructor, you are really special."

Hua Weirong simply ignored him.

At noon, we ate in Cheetah's cafeteria.

As one of the trump card special cheetahs, the food in the cafeteria is of course not comparable to that of ordinary troops.

After all, the soldiers here have to do a lot of high-intensity physical training every day, and their nutrition must keep up.

During the meal, the Cheetah members were very curious about Hua Weirong.

After dinner, gather at the training ground at one o'clock in the afternoon.

the sun is big.

But the 300 people standing on the training ground were all in good spirits and spirits.

Hua Weirong stood on the first temporary platform, about one meter above the ground.

More than 300 people surrounded her and stood around.

In this way, it is convenient for everyone to see her movements clearly.

Under the scorching sun, all the team members were only wearing vest-style training clothes, and they were already sweating profusely. However, Hua Weirong was wearing sportswear with long sleeves and trousers, but he couldn't see a drop of sweat, not even a drop of sweat on his forehead or the tip of his nose. Beads of sweat!
"I will fight Wujiquan ten times in a row, you all have your eyes wide open to see clearly!"

With that said, the painting of micro-faces began.

For the first time, she fought extremely slowly, comparable to Tai Chi!
The Cheetah team members were all stunned. Isn't this... this speed just like practicing Tai Chi?
For the first time, it took 25 minutes to finish painting Weirong.

Although she is very smooth and pleasing to the eye, but in the eyes of the Cheetah team members, this is the slow Taijiquan!
The second time, her speed increased.Finished playing, two 10 minutes.

The third time, 15 minutes!

The fourth time, twelve minutes!

Twelve minutes, here is a watershed, if you can beat Wujiquan for less than twelve minutes, you have already reached the level of a master.

(End of this chapter)