The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 221 Master Disciple (59)

The pupils opened suddenly, and the eyes were bright. She pushed her toes to the ground vigorously, and her whole body jumped up.

The petite body was like an arrow leaving the string, leaving the ground and rushing towards the sky.

Her arms were clasped at her sides, and her legs were tight and joined together.

After she paused in the air for a few seconds, her body began to fall slowly.

The speed of the ten silver lights seemed to have slowed down a lot, they didn't hit the wall like before, but rushed towards Feng Qingcheng in the short time when she was about to land on the ground.

Feng Qingcheng saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart.

She thought that she could avoid these ten white lights in the few seconds in the air, but the fact was the opposite of what she thought!
unwise!

Too careless this time!

She didn't expect Situ Qingshen to save a hand. He knew that she had already calculated the speed of Yinguang, so in this way, while increasing the difficulty, he also changed the speed of Yinguang.

Do you want to watch ten silver lights attacking yourself, but you can only be anxious?

Do not!
This will never work!
While the mountain circuit was turning, Feng Qingcheng was thinking quickly, her twinkling peach blossom eyes were staring at the ten silver lights.

The silver light came slowly, but Feng Qingcheng didn't think its power would decrease because of it.

The silver light is still about one meter away from her, and the speed of the silver light is about ten centimeters per second.

In this way, she still has ten seconds for her to dodge!

This time, don't be indecisive!

This time, she must not make another mistake!

Feng Qingcheng's eyes were wide open, she stared at the silver light on one side, and on the other side, she started to move.

Her straight body curled up slowly, her arms clinging to her sides hugged her calves together, and she spun twice in mid-air by virtue of the resistance in the air, avoiding the ten silver bullets in a strange way. Light.

Situ Qing was taken aback secretly. Although his face remained calm, he sighed in his heart: Obviously, ten silver lights were about to attack her, but she dodged it skillfully. With a perfect rotation, the silver light dangerously The danger brushed against her ears, hair tip, left arm, right arm, sole of foot, top of head, calf, arm, back and cheek, it seemed... not hurt at all... This surprised him so much!

His vision is really good!
It was the first time he accepted an apprentice, and his apprentice frequently brought him many surprises.

Situ Qingshen looked at Feng Qingcheng's eyes gradually softened, and the anxiety in his heart almost overflowed.

He was reminiscing about the way Feng Qingcheng avoided the silver light a few seconds ago.

It can be described as extremely ingenious!Even the moment it landed was perfect.

The two aerial flips and the final light landing, even gymnasts who have been training for many years, have to sigh.

After all, this difficult movement cannot be done casually.

Feng Qingcheng took a few breaths and stretched her slightly sore hands and feet.

Her limbs were a little weak. After all, no matter how strong an eight-year-old child's body was, she couldn't be much stronger. Her physical strength was really limited. After taking Situ Qingshen's few tricks, she couldn't stand it anymore.

But she will not bring it up first, her backbone does not allow her to do so, although before life and death, the backbone is nothing, but now, it is not before life and death.

While massaging her shoulders, she calculated how many moves she could take.

Judging from the moves she had taken before, Situ Qingshen hadn't used her full strength yet.

(End of this chapter)