Devil Fruit of the City

Three days passed quickly.

Since deciding to join the country's mysterious organization, Tang Tianyou has been thoroughly attentive and continuous training. While clearly knowing the positioning of his own strength, he cannot know the strength level of the future enemy. The only way is to keep practicing and practicing again.

According to the previous Qing Daoist's statement, the f-class combat power is equivalent to a fully armed special soldier. Of course, hot weapons are definitely not included here.

If you really want to count the power of the thermal weapon, it must be comparable to the e-class combat power, and Tang Tianyou also thought about it, it was almost equivalent to the navy's military-class strength.

In such a comparison, even if the masters in Shueisha are like clouds, their own strength will never be the bottom, at least they belong to the middle-level strong, but the combat power between the masters and the masters is not necessarily equal.

It's like a professional fighter and a professional killer soldier, the two cannot be compared. The physical quality of professional masters is definitely not lower than that of special soldiers, but their fighting style determines their differences.

More than 90% of professional-level masters are impossible to attack and fight for the purpose of killing. So in the event of a confrontation between the two, the person who died first is likely to be a professional master.

The battle between life and death is often only determined in an instant. Indecision, hesitation, and cringe will lead to a different end result.

Tang Tianyou has considerable self-confidence. When the two physical abilities are equal, even if the physical constitution is better than him, he will definitely survive the battle between life and death.

"However, now I only have D-level combat power. I don’t know how powerful a C-level combat power is? That is equivalent to a navy lieutenant-level power! I don’t know how many national-level powers-Shueisha will have. Such a master?" Tang Tianyou breathed out slowly and opened his eyes.

In the park early in the morning, the air was refreshing, and the green willow leaves of willow trees were hanging down, moving slightly with the wind. In the park square, a group of old men and women are twisting and twisting and performing sword dance. They are holding a long sword in their hands. The red long sword swings along with the movement. The tape recorder on the ground plays the matching music rhythm, full of fashion. Healthy breath.

Tang Tianyou occupies the position he has just moved into a park next to the villa, under a big tree inside. There is a green lawn under the tree, and the morning sun is just concealed by the big tree. Form a cool shade. In this position, even if you exercise until noon, you don’t have to worry about the sun.

"Huh! Let's stop here for today's exercise. I have to go to Jiyingsha later. I have to maintain a certain amount of physical strength. I really look forward to seeing that place." After a morning of exercise, Tang Tianyou rolled over with blood and energy, and opened it. Eyes, now is the time to rest.

In the past few days, he will go to this park to do some physical activity and breathe fresh air. Practicing also requires relaxation and discipline. Continuous high-intensity exercise for the body requires one to two days of rest a week. This is a problem of muscle fatigue and should not be ignored.

Tang Tianyou took a deep breath, the air faintly smelling of roasted sweet potatoes, and a small cart not far away was selling roasted sweet potatoes. On the side of the river, more than a dozen colorful cushions are spread on the concrete floor. A dozen women sat cross-legged, clasped their hands together, and made some weird postures from time to time.

Looking at these unremarkable scenes, I felt my impetuous mind calmed down a bit, took a faint sip of salt water to replenish the missing salt, felt my physical strength recovered a little, and packed up the things underneath, Tang Tianyou then Ready to walk into his villa.

"Grandpa, it's late, we should also go back." A crisp female voice suddenly sounded next to him, interrupting Tang Tianyou's thoughts.

Tang Tianyou looked in the direction of the voice. About a few meters away from him, a slim young girl, holding a coat, was standing next to a bald old man, seeming to be persuading something.

This girl is wearing the school uniform of the nearby middle school. She looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen. She is probably a high school student from the nearby middle school.

And the old bald man had been exercising next to him before, doing Chen style Tai Chi or something. Although he couldn't practice any way, it was still somewhat beneficial to the body.

It seemed that there was no excitement to watch, so Tang Tianyou turned his gaze back. There were so many family conversations in the park, and there was nothing interesting, so he walked out along the lawn.

At this moment, a young man in casual clothes and white sneakers rushed over from a distance, his face was covered with anxiety, it seemed that there was something urgent.

Tang Tianyou frowned, because this kid seemed to be running in his direction. At this speed, if he didn't evade, he would definitely hit him.

Gently moving a small side step, Tang Tianyou let a person out, the youth did not pay attention, still just kept rushing forward, quickly passing by Tang Tianyou.

Looking curiously in the direction where the young man came, Tang Tianyou didn't notice any suspicious signs.

Although he didn't know what happened to this young man in such a hurry, he didn't want to be nosy. There have been enough examples of nosy betrayal this year.

The young man just kept rushing forward and accidentally bumped into the bald old man wearing his coat, but because it was just a light bump, no accident was caused, and the bald old man didn't say anything.

The young man just apologized softly and ran away in a hurry.

"Huh? Where's my wallet?" At this moment, the bald old man suddenly exclaimed, because he wanted to put on his coat just now, and he was accustomed to touching it in his pocket, but he found that the wallet he often used was missing. NS.

The girl next to me also felt like something went wrong~www.readwn.com~ But she still hesitated and said: "Grandpa, first see if it's in another pocket? Don't it just fall somewhere. Bar."

"Is it impossible?! I keep it in my trouser pocket every day, and I never leave my wallet." The bald old man was also a little hesitant, so he fumbled left and right, digging through several pockets of his coat. But there was still nothing. The wallet on his body seemed to have evaporated.

Has something been stolen?

Hearing the conversation between the two people, but it didn't matter to him to hang up high, Tang Tianyou didn't care much, just paused in his footsteps, and then he was ready to go outside.

The girl looked anxious at her grandfather. She knew that the wallet might have been stolen. She quickly looked around to see if there were any suspicious characters.

But the surroundings were either the old man who came to practice Tai Chi, the aunt who was dancing swords, or the mobile peddler, there was nothing suspicious, and suddenly the girl seemed to think of something, she lifted her face and looked at Tang Tianyou from a distance. .

"Grandpa, it must be the kid opposite, he must have taken it!"