Valkyrie Development Program

Chapter 19 Outbreak
With almost substantial resentment, Lei Yiyi walked out the door, her body seemed to exude a faint black aura.

"Why? What did you do yesterday?" Lei Yiyi walked up to Zhang Pingchee, staring at Zhang Pingchee with dark eyes and asked.

"The first small step of the second experiment was carried out yesterday." Zhang Pingze looked at Lei Yiyi inexplicably, as if he didn't understand where Lei Yiyi's resentment came from.

"Then, then, why is mine so small!" Lei Yiyi said in a slightly frantic manner.

"What's small?"

"That's it." Lei Yiyi said with a flushed face.

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"That's it." Lei Yiyi threw a mask on Zhang Pingche's face.

Zhang Pingping calmly picked it up and looked at it, and then looked at the T-shirt that Lei Yiyi seemed to be wearing a little differently today.

"Well, it may be that the energy consumed is too much. The fat stored in your body has been transformed under certain conditions." Zhang Ping said calmly, and hung the pink cover on the hanger.

"Why is this happening!" Lei Yiyi broke down covering her face.

"Eat more, maybe you will make up for it." Zhang Pingze said with his hands in his pockets.

"How to make it up, it's not that simple." Lei Yiyi muffled.

"It can be combined with some special massage techniques."

"Go away, I don't want to see you."

Although depressed, Lei Yiyi found that he had no way to fight back.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, next month is the final exam, prepare well." Zhang Pingze reminded.

Lei Yiyi was taken aback: "Well, I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me."

"Prepare well and strive to be admitted to Yinhe High School."

"Do you still want to go to school?"

"Why not, the things taught in colleges and universities are still worth learning, especially the alien biology class."

"En." Lei Yiyi nodded in response.

After a month of intense training and study, the Central District finally ushered in the hot June.

On the streets of the slums, a man and a woman hid from the sun and advanced in the shade between the streets, with black ghost masks on their faces.

"Where are we going?" Lei Yiyi followed behind Zhang Pingchee, a little cautious, especially when passing by some idle gangsters, she always turned her head deliberately to avoid seeing her face.

"Go find a training place."

Why do slums exist, because this is a real place where filth can be hidden, and all shadows can walk freely on this land.

It didn't alarm too many people, because the clothes of both of them were too poor, and no one would take a second look.

After walking for some time, Zhang Pingping dragged Lei Yiyi to the door of an inconspicuous bungalow, and knocked on the rusty iron door.

The small window on Iron Mountain slid open after a while, revealing a pair of gloomy eyes: "Who is it, what's the matter?"

Zhang Pingping looked into those eyes calmly: "I'm here to punch."

"What kind of punch?" There was a hint of confusion in those eyes.

"Punch black fists underground." Zhang Pingze continued.

"Crazy talking." As he said that, the man pulled the bars to death again.

Zhang Pingping looked at the iron gate, took a step back, an afterimage appeared on his right foot, and kicked on the iron gate, the rusty iron gate, under this swift kick, dented a large piece in an instant, And there was a huge roar.

"What are you doing!" The bars were pulled open angrily, and those gloomy eyes were full of anger.

What kind of person is this? If he said no, he kicked the door when he came up.

"I'm here to punch, not to watch!" Zhang Pingze said calmly.

"Fuck, are you sick?"

Zhang Pingping took another step back.

"Wait, wait!" The man closed the bars and shouted.

Zhang Pingze withdrew his foot and waited quietly.

Lei Yiyi looked at the iron gate with some fear: "Why do you want to fight black fists? I heard that many people who fight black fists will be killed."

"It's not me."

"It wasn't you, it was me?" Lei Yiyi pointed at herself in disbelief.

Zhang Pingchee turned his head to look, and then nodded earnestly: "Only real combat can let you understand ancient martial arts. After all, ancient martial arts are not for performances and competitions, but for real fighting against the enemy."

"I'm going to fight black boxing?" Lei Yiyi pointed at herself in disbelief.

"Well, that's right."

Lei Yiyi never imagined that Zhang Pingping would lead her to fight the black boxing. Lei Yiyi knew from various rumors how dark the black boxing was, it was a real life-and-death fight.

Thinking that she might be beaten to death, Lei Yiyi couldn't help trembling: "I don't want it."

"No." Zhang Pingze said coldly.

"I don't want it." Lei Yiyi stepped back, but a hand grabbed her wrist.

Lei Yiyi turned her hand and shook her wrist, directly shaking Zhang Pingche's hand away, and flicked her foot, as if she was about to run away. The two months of crazy training also made Lei Yiyi's skills greatly improved.

But before Lei Yiyi could run, a bunch of gangsters with various weapons suddenly appeared in the streets and alleys.

Those gangsters with ferocious faces all grinned ferociously, and approached the two of them holding the short steel rods in their hands.

Lei Yiyi looked at those gangsters with hideous faces, her eyes panicked. In the two months in the second district, Lei Yiyi had already forgotten the darkness of the slums, but seeing these gangsters now, all the memories that had been hidden in her mind were overturned. out.

These gangsters came for the two of them, and there was hardly any nonsense. The leader waved the steel pipe in his hand, and the younger brothers rushed forward with their teeth and claws brandishing their weapons.

"Protect yourself, if you can't pass this level, there is really no need to fight black fists." Zhang Pingche said softly, then rushed out with snake steps, leaving Lei Yiyi on the spot.

To deal with a large number of gangsters, Zhang Pingze's feet did not stop for a moment, and he was always on the move, trying to keep the number of gangsters he faced no more than two, and every time he attacked, he could put one of the gangsters who rushed forward.

On the other hand, Lei Yiyi's side was a bit miserable. Facing the sticks swung from all directions, Lei Yiyi's head was almost covered, and he only had time to cover his head with his arms.

Bang bang bang.

A series of smashing sounds came into his head along with the great pain, and Lei Yiyi felt that he lost consciousness in his arm almost instantly.

The strength of an adult male swinging a stick with all his strength is enough to crush the hardest skull of a human being. There is only one possibility for such a stick hitting a fragile arm bone, and that is fracture.

Originally, when those gangsters saw Lei Yiyi blocking the stick with his arm, they all looked at Sabi's expression, joking, you thought you were a strengthener, and you actually took the stick with your bare hands.

But something that surprised these gangsters soon happened. Under the stimulation of pain, Lei Yiyi, who was somewhat hysterical, suddenly broke out, pulled his arms outward, and directly swept the stick on his head aside.

Looking at the movements of the woman with the strange mask, there was a hint of fracture.

"Damn, are this woman's bones made of iron?"

Speaking of which, the gangsters who were pushed away stabilized their bodies, and swung their sticks down again. This time, they not only greeted the ones above their heads, but also greeted their lower ribs.

Lei Yiyi's eyes were moist, but there was more hysterical anger in his eyes.

With both arms retracted, Lei Yiyi's upper body was completely huddled under the protection of the arms, and the swung stick hit the top of the head and arms, making a dull sound, the head was injured, and Lei Yiyi even felt a burst of pain in his head. humming.

The moment the gangster retracted his stick, Lei Yiyi's face, which was huddled between his arms, suddenly lifted up, and two blood-red eyes emerged from the hole in the mask.

"Go to hell."

The slender and round legs popped up instantly, and their excellent flexibility allowed Lei Yiyi to kick this high whip kick smoothly.

That long and slender leg that made people obsessed, turned into a scythe of death at this moment. The long legs stretched into a straight line, and they were instantly drawn to the side of a gangster's head.

A huge force erupted, and the gangster fell down straight like a corpse. Even if he fell to the ground, he never made a sound.

Soon, blood flowed out from the stunned bastard's ear hole, and the gas explosion caused by this leg exploded in the bastard's ear canal, directly causing the most serious ear piercing.

　Spin the high whip and kick the leg sideways to shoot the head, a classic move of Sister Pao.Ask for a wave of strong recommendations and rewards.

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