Gourmet Hunter

Chapter 213


Luo Lingfeng Bisiji is not a fluke, but the result of fiercely tempering for 2 months.

Bi Siji then knocked Luo for ten more rounds. The speed and strength of the first hit remained the same. As a result, he couldn’t make a two-stroke strike and was sealed by Luo.

“hehe.”

In the night, seeing Bi Siji was very unwilling, Luo laughed very cheerfully, and finally ushered in a stable success.

Bi Siji threw away the stick, pretending not to see Luo’s thief smile, and went to the chair in front of the stone house and sat down.

This stone house is their place of residence, and it is also the house Luo made on the spot with the power of the hand of God. The composition is all the mountains and rocks of Talma.

The training results were perfect, and Luo was not injured, so he didn’t need Zambica treatment.

“How to practice tomorrow?” Luo came over and sat with Bisji and Sambica.

After practicing the stick method for 2 months, it should be changed after the effect comes out.

Sambica ate with a fruit that looked like bread, quietly looking at Luo and Bisji.

She only quit halfway through the training of clubbing, but she also achieved results, which was not as powerful as Luo.

“It’s very simple.” Bi Siji also took the fruit and ate, then smiled at Luo, and that smile …

Seeing Bi Siji’s smile, Luo shrank his neck, cautiously asked, “What is training style?”

Bissy’s eyes narrowed, indifferently said: “Keep using ‘Ken’ until you run out of gas.”

“Uh, it’s quite simple,” Luo said.

“Well.” Bisji nodded.

The next morning.

Luo used the exercises to open the fine pores and let the Qi pour out. Then he compressed and covered the body surface with entanglement, which was firm.

At this time, Bi Siji suddenly shot, punched Luo’s body, and beat him back 2 meter, but it was painless.

Bi Siji’s sudden punch made Luo stunned, but when he didn’t know what was happening, he saw that Bi Siji’s figure flickered, quickly got around to his behind, and he was punched on the back again. It didn’t hurt, but it beat him out 2 meters.

“Keep it up.”

Bi Siji said, and he played Luo as a ball.

When she punched, she also used her strength, but did not use the stream to adjust the Attack Power, which is equivalent to hitting a 50 value of Attack Power on the defense of Luo 50, so Luo not at all was injured.

After taking several punches, Luo understood the meaning of the smile last night, and he couldn’t wait to think about it, focusing on maintaining a firm state.

Each punch of Bi Siji was in a different position on Luo body, and Luo was beaten like a drunk man.

Sambika watched, and soon she saw where Luo and Bisji were, and a circle was drawn.

Bissy kept moving his punches on the track outside the circle, and Luo was like a ball stuck in a circle.

Without interference, Luo was able to stay strong for 50 minutes, while in mind combat, the minimum standard was 30 minutes.

Only 20 minutes after playing ball training, Luo’s strength has become unstable, and the air film covering the body has become uneven.

“Any 20 minutes … very good.”

Bissie looks at this scene, the movement of the hand can not stop.

In theory, in such a continuous and fierce offensive, based on Luo’s existing foundation, it can’t last for ten minutes, but now it can be maintained for 20 minutes, which is obviously the result of training in the previous two months.

After Luo’s firmness nearly collapsed, Bi Siji punched Luo out of the circle, causing Luo to suffer internal injuries.

When qi is not exhausted, training continues.

With Sambika, Bisji came to work step by step without leaving anything, and Luo was hit again and again.

Every punch that hits the body penetrates the strength into the body, causing pain.

In the first 2 months, Luo suffered countless sticks, and his pain resistance had been transformed. At this time, he was beaten by Bi Siji, but the use of Qi was not affected by the pain.

The boring single practice, everyday all continues, no matter how windy or rainy, no day stops.

Sambika witnessed Luo’s step-by-step transformation. She even gave up the obligation to impose on her body during this time, and stayed with Luo just to be able to use her ability to heal Luo.

Time has passed, and the time for this year’s hunter test is getting closer and closer, and Luo does not intend to participate in this year’s hunter test. Before going to the Sky Competitor field, he must spend all his time on cultivation.

Netero’s office, home of the Hunters Association.

Doumianren sorted out the information that Bisji called, and then handed it to Netero, who took a few glances at it, shook the paper into crumbs, and put it in the trash.

“Progress is fast.” Netero concluded with a smile.

Doumen said: “Will Luo participate in this year’s hunter test?”

He also read the information, knowing that Luo’s progressing speed is indeed horrible, and also understood Luo’s ability to read, and thinks that people like this should be recruited into the association as soon as possible.

“Who knows?” Netero casually said.

Doumen opened his eyes wide and said, “President, you specifically asked Bisji to teach Luo, not just to make him a hunter as soon as possible? How do I feel that you are not at all concerned about whether Luo will participate in the test.”

Netero heard the words and immediately wondered: “Did I let Bisquit teach Lu?”

Doumianren opened his mouth and said helplessly: “Did you not let Bisji contact Luo?”

Netero nodded, seriously: “Yeah, but I didn’t ask Bisji to teach Luo.”

“… “

Doudou people stunned, and thought about it, it seemed that was the case.

“Then … what is your idea?”

Netero grinned, with a beard, saying, “I’m thinking.”

“…” Doubanren sighed softly in his heart, thinking about the bad eyes of President, not knowing how to play with Luo.

… ..

Sky Competitor Field, the 230th floor of the platform.

The audience seats were full, and the crowd was full of enthusiasm. They all looked at only one square slate platform in the field.

There were 2 people standing on that platform, and one upside down.

Among the two standing men, one was a middle age person wearing a referee suit, and the other was a tall Andong wood.

Referee raised his right hand and said, “Antongmu wins!”

As soon as the words fell, applause broke out in the auditorium.

Antongmu expressionless stood beside Referee, his right hand arm had been broken.

“It’s really a shame! Mr. Yalang, who is only one step away from the throne of throne masters, finally fell to Mr. An Tongmu. Congratulations to Mr. An Tongmu for defending his title!

On the commentary table, a wonderful young woman shouted the final words of the duel with her clear voice.

The audience applauded, the staff carried the stretcher and sent the unconscious coyote down, leaving Antong and referee 2 on the ring.

Immediately afterwards, the reporter from the TV station took the microphone and came over. First of all, a kind congratulations, and then immediately throwed each and everyone questions to An Tongmu.

“Excuse me, how do you feel about defeating Yalang who has qualified for the title challenge with a record of 8 wins and 2 losses?”

“Did you lose 30% in this duel because the right hand broke 3 hands?”

“What did you lose in the 90-day preparation time before losing 3 hands?”

“Mr. An Tongmu, is the injury on your right hand artificial or an accident? If it was artificial, who was injured?”

An Tongmu looked coldly towards the reporter who asked the last question. The reporter felt An Tongmu’s momentum and could not help shaking.

“He will come, and by then I will kill him!”

Leaving a wordless, Antongmu turned and left, leaving a bunch of journalists with a keen sense of smell.

he?

The reporters’ eyes lit up, and they immediately thought about the draft.

[Shocking! The layer master, An Tongmu, refers to what he did! 】

[What is the right hand of the layer master An Tongmu? Let’s walk into the inner world of Mr. An Tongmu! 】

[Who is that ‘he’! ? 】


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