I come from the world of punishment

"Punch! But will you hold back?" Luo Huai slapped away her fist.

The strength was reduced a little, but it was far from enough, and because it was very stiff, it interrupted the coherence of her movements.

A bit putting the cart before the horse.

After exerting all my strength for more than three hours in a row, it would be really uncomfortable to stop my power all of a sudden.

But now Luo Huai's purpose is to prevent this stubborn child from becoming autistic and black, so he must not hit her too hard.

"Your limbs are stiff, let me help you move them."

The power of the soft water was transformed into the palm of his hand, and Luo Huai's posture suddenly softened. At first glance, it looked like the slow boxing performed by the elderly during morning exercises.

When they were young, the three brothers found it interesting and followed it to learn it. However, they felt that it had no special effect other than making their mentality age several years.

But later I understood the principle of transformation, and it became much more useful.

Tu Yuling had injuries all over her body, both internal and external, which reminded her of the pain, but also made her movements stiff.

Luo Huai casually deflected a straight punch, grabbed her wrist and pulled her, thrusting into her arms, and then hit her in the abdomen with a palm.

This palm contains the power of soft water and life energy.

"Your body is a little stiff due to long-term horizontal training, so that when you change movements, there is a bit of lag."

What Luo Huai is talking about here is not muscle stiffness, but too deep muscle memory that affects the subjective control of consciousness.

Under such circumstances, even if Tu Yuling wanted to withdraw his strength, he couldn't do it for a while.

But fortunately, she is somewhat powerless now and is less affected.

Coupled with Luo Huai adding some oil to her, this "stiff" body finally became flexible.

After being knocked out, Tu Yuling was stunned for a moment and moved his limbs.

The coherence of some habitual actions is indeed a little less.

Looking at Luo Huai, her eyes changed a little.

She knew that it was impossible for her to win against Luo Huai now that her body was full of injuries, even if the other party let him go.

But now that she's turned around, let's try again!

She rushed forward again, but Luo Huai's move from hard to soft made her very uncomfortable.

He seemed to be demonstrating the changes in his moves to her personally.

If he had just asked her to withdraw seven points of her strength, then he might have withdrawn at least eight points of her strength now.

And the two parts of the force that are released can still dissolve her power.

Emphasizing both hardness and softness, she is both retracting and accumulating power when transforming. When she is in a power gap after the attack, she suddenly exerts 70 to 80% of her power.

It can be retracted and released freely, which can be said to be an extremely efficient use of strength.

"Heh...heh..." Tu Yuling spent a lot of energy in vain.

But this change made her feel the possibility of victory. At least after she stopped her strength, Luo Huai no longer used the original head-on tactics to deal with her.

In other words, she had "defeated" the previous Luo Huai in disguise, and now it was a new match.

"Come again!" Tu Yuling was pushed out by Luo Huai again, but she seemed to have rekindled her original fighting spirit.

But Luo Huai suddenly stopped his hand and turned around, "I'm sorry, the high platform just called a halt. We're done fighting."

"Ah?" Tu Yuling quickly looked towards the referee's table, only to find that the referee was already waving a flag to announce the end of the game.

Only then did she realize that the sun on the horizon was slowly sinking. If she continued like this, she would not be able to compete with the rest of the competition today.

As for the outcome of this game, Luo Huai naturally won, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that.

But fortunately, this girl Tu Yuling is not a fool.

Luo Huai didn't bother to care about what happened next. Anyway, he was doing his best to help.

I hope this warrior girl who likes recklessness can understand some truth from it.

As soon as he stepped off the stage, Jiang Lingfeng came up, "I thought you and Tu Yuling were in a relationship, and you couldn't bear to win, right?"

"You should be grateful that I just prevented the birth of a future big BOSS." Luo Huai responded to his teasing and headed towards the canteen with his pockets in his pockets.

After playing for so long, I was almost starving, so I had to have dinner early.

"Hey, you have to play in the finals later." Jiang Lingfeng glanced at the remaining people and shouted to him from behind.

Luo Huai didn't even look back, "Who should I play in the final?"

"Qinglin." After Jiang Lingfeng said that, he glanced at the list of remaining personnel. There was still one Wufeng left, but he should not be able to defeat Qinglin.

"It's okay, tell him for me that I give up." Luo Huai waved his hand casually and walked away.

"Luo Huai..."

Tu Yuling on the other side stepped off the stage, looked back at Luo Huai's back, and muttered in his heart.

Then, she headed towards her dormitory.

"Ah~~~" In the cafeteria, a lot of food was ordered, and Luo Huai was busy eating.

Qinglin probably knew about his surrender by now and went to the dean to ask for something.

Sister Wutong didn't know what she was doing, and she didn't come to see him... She wasn't seen when she came off the stage.

Isn't it because I went to make dinner? If I eat so much now, wouldn't it be...

DingTalk ~ I remembered the phone call.

"Master, phone~"

"Yeah." Answered.

"Dinner is ready, come back for dinner." Sister Wutong on the phone spoke concisely and to the point.

"Ah..." Luo Huai loosened the spoon in his hand and looked at his crow's mouth.

Oh, pack a bag.

I hope Sister Wutong won’t do too much.

But……

"You must be very hungry after taking it for so long, right? I made a lot of it specially this time!" Looking at Sister Wutong in the apron with a look of anticipation on her face, no man can refuse such an image of a beautiful wife.

(╥ω╥`) The hand holding the spoon is a little shaken.

…

In Tu Yuling's dormitory.

Ying Long appeared as a shadow, gently wrapped around his arm.

There is a roll of sanding tape on the table, and UU is reading www. uukanshu.net She took off her clothes and bandaged her wounds.

Another large bowl contained hot decoction. It was not a good medicine and was of average quality, but it had a good effect on bruises. Plus, her physique was good, so she would have no problem recovering from injuries.

It's just that Luo Huai's moves are far more than this.

"Hiss..." She was careful, but she still accidentally touched some joints.

It hurt. The last few times Luo Huai's palm seemed to just push her away, but now after an hour, she felt an awkward pain.

Feeling even more stiff.

"Sister, I lost so miserably this time." She looked very frustrated, but fortunately, she didn't look like she was going to get into trouble again.

"I said it a long time ago, but you have never experienced a serious setback, so you have never understood it." Ying Long's shadow flashed slightly, communicating with her.

"I'm sorry...I'm not afraid of losing, I'm just...afraid of losing hope of winning."

The scary thing is not losing, but trying your best but not even seeing the hope of winning.