Interstellar Gardener Life

Chapter 319 Ton Fist ——————————————————

Jiang Ling nodded, smiled at Ude and Abeka, and looked at the people on the other side of the lake—this lake in the forest is not big, and it is quite narrow, and those people are only about 20 meters away from Jiang Ling. Both sides can see each other clearly.

Ai Luo put his hands behind his back and said leisurely, "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Ling's intuition froze when he heard this.Before Jiang Ling could open his mouth to answer, a wave of solemnity like the top of Mount Tai had already hit his face.

No, not Tarzan!Not only Tarzan!The five mountains together are not as terrible as Airl's pressure!
It was Arrow who shot--shot, but didn't.

Under the crown of Taishu, flying into the sky and into the earth, it really is not a false rumor!

They can come and go freely in the air without relying on any external force, and they are safe and sound on the planet full of poisonous gas in the huge atmosphere of gravity... 54:[-], the world is different!After passing this level, people are no longer human!
Jiang Ling's feet sank.Fortunately, Jiang Ling's physical skills were practiced step by step according to Ji Suying's standards. His basic skills are solid, and he can hold on for a while.But Jiang Ling's field boots began to sink into the sand and mud slowly.

The lakeside here is bare rock, with a thin layer of sand and mud and rotten leaves on it, so Jiang Ling quickly stepped to the bottom.

In the end, there is no sinking and relief, and the pressure is a little heavier.

But obviously Ai Luo didn't touch Jiang Ling, and there was nothing to add to Jiang Ling's load, so why did his feet sink as if he was carrying a thousand catties?
But Jiang Ling didn't have the time to be curious at all.

Because Jiang Ling was shocked to find that under Ai Luo's persecution, it was already extremely difficult for her to maintain a standing position.On the forehead, temples, neck and back, sweat rushed out, dripping down one by one.

At this moment, Jiang Ling couldn't even raise his hand, let alone attack Ai Luo!
No wonder Arrow just needs to stand where he is!You don't even have to lift a finger!

……

Jiang Ling suddenly let go of his mental power and merged with the entire jungle.

No matter how high the mountains are, they are just small mounds on the vast land.No matter how many small mounds come, who will be afraid?
"Huh?" Ai Luo felt Jiang Ling carefully.

According to Ai Luo's original plan, as long as Jiang Ling is forced, and when Jiang Ling can't hold on anymore, he will withdraw his hand slightly to relieve the pressure.

When the time comes, Jiang Ling will instinctively fight back—it's similar to a spring: press it down, let go, and bounce it up.

If Jiang Ling could make a move in such a situation, Ai Luo would be satisfied, and his advice would end.

And if it doesn't work, Ai Luo doesn't mind pressing Jiang Ling again, and then letting go a second time, giving Jiang Ling a chance to fight back.It doesn't matter even the third time, the fourth time... or even a whole day of tossing.

Arrow doesn't usually like to point people out.But training with Jiang Ling, Ai Luo is very patient.Just like Lu Lin...

But now Arrow had a change of heart.

"Hey!" Airl scolded lightly, and leaned forward a little, increasing the pressure instead.

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The sky is falling...

If this continues, it will be a dead end!
unless……

……

Peng - bang!

Jiang Ling threw out a punch, hitting Airuo's Adam's apple directly!
Airl fell back on his waist!At the same time Arrow remained motionless, his hands still behind his back.

Then Jiang Ling felt the oppression disappear, as if it never existed.In front of him is Airl, and above his head is the blue sky, white clouds, and the tender green branches and leaves swaying in the wind.

Jiang Ling quickly withdrew her fist and looked nonchalant.

Ai Luo endured it for four seconds, and finally couldn't help laughing, and nodded happily to Jiang Ling: "Not bad, not bad! You are not small!"

Jiang Ling looked at Ai Luo innocently: Hey, you stood where you were and asked me to hit you!

The goal of Jiang Ling's punch is really offensive.But Ai Luo didn't take it seriously. On the contrary, he was extremely happy—in a desperate situation, Jiang Ling could not only perform at a super level, but also had the courage to attack the enemy's vital points... Ai Luo was very satisfied with this killing intent.

Because the purpose of physical training varies from person to person.Like Jiang Ling, what matters is not how experienced you are in fighting with others, or even how fast you progress, but the exercise of your body and the shaping of your will.

Ude was also very happy, and then couldn't help but clenched his fists and slammed the big tree next to him a few times—the little distance he managed to pull in was thrown away by Jiang Ling again!
Delin was looking at Jiang Ling happily, and pursed her lips at Ude's back.

Abeka looked complicated, sighed a little, and then smiled: at least Jiang Ling is not his enemy, but his friend, and also Quivanio's friend.Isn't it?

Jiang Ling understood somewhat, but not completely, and could hardly bear to sneak a white look at Ai Luo.Seeing that Ai Luo hadn't laughed enough, Jiang Ling had no choice but to slowly clenched his fists, put them under his nose for a closer look, and put them down again.

Then Jiang Ling recollected the feeling before, and punched out again.

- Bang!

……

Ai Luo was in a great mood, Le Wan smiled and said to Jiang Ling: "This is 'Ton Fist'."

Jiang Ling was surprised, raised his hand suspiciously, turned over and looked carefully in front of his eyes: "That punch I just made weighed a thousand kilograms?"

Ai Luo shook his head: "It's still a little bit less, about [-]%. The higher you go, the harder it is. But you are not a strength trainer. Besides, your accumulation is not much. Although your body has potential, it has not yet been tapped. There is no need to rush these things. Anyway, today’s punch is punched, five or six barriers, unimpeded, it is only a matter of time.”

Jiang Ling squeezed her hand, a little dazed: "The key to the five or six passes, is this?"

"That's it. There's one problem, though."

"what?"

"It's fine for actual combat. After you pass the sixth level and consolidate it, if you are interested, it will not be too late. But your current training is not enough to resist pressure, which is not good."

Jiang Ling was puzzled: "My usual training has already included some confrontation, once every three to four days. Is it because the amount is too small?"

Ai Luoyiqi: "Is there a confrontation?" He thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "You practice gymnastics for your health, and considering your current level, this frequency is not low. Then, it is your coach problem."

Jiang Ling was immediately unhappy—whoever said Dongming was not good, she was in a hurry!
And Ai Luo didn't finish his sentence: "You probably don't know that the coach should not only pass the test with strength, but also be rational and calm, and can't be soft-hearted to the students."

The majesty said to Jiang Ling solemnly: "I suggest that after you go back, you should take a good look at the physical skills of your coach, and more importantly, his professional level."

Jiang Ling frowned, but couldn't find any loopholes to refute.If it weren't for Jiang Ling who could detect the crazy smile in Ai Luo's heart, just looking at Ai Luo's serious face, who would know that he was making fun of others!
——Who else could Jiang Ling's coach be besides Dongming? !Would Arrow not know this?He obviously met last year!

Having said that, Dongming really couldn't help Jiang Ling.This Jiang Ling is very clear.

Or to be more precise, Dongming couldn't really kill Jiang Ling.

That cold killing intent that treats people like nothing.

When he first instructed Jiang Ling on the playground of Huahong Villa, Dongming was still able, because at that time, if necessary, Dongming could indeed kill Jiang Ling.

However, in the end, Dongming couldn't do it anymore, all he had to do was scare Jiang Ling.

Threatening and scaring, at Dongming's level, it's okay to promote Jiang Ling's progress little by little, but it's hard to avoid being unable to force Jiang Ling to pierce through the ceiling of "going to the next level".

Without it, because after inheriting the inheritance of Lin Yuzhe, Jiang Ling can be regarded as "reborn from battles and blood", so he is very courageous.If it were an eleventh-level individual player, Jiang Ling would still be nervous and afraid, but when meeting Dongming, Jiang Ling would not be afraid at all.

(End of this chapter)