Renn felt that the commander of the stone chamber might have guessed a lot of things, but he just saw through them without telling them.

This is not surprising. Although his and my dreams are concealed, there are many flaws that are exposed if we look closely.

Most of the captains of the Austrian team in the past were extremely intelligent and insightful, so they had very charming personalities. Except for the stars...

Renn drank the bowl of "chicken soup for the soul" given by the commander of the stone room, nodded, and left the command room.

The antimatter crisis has been resolved.

In the following days, it was rare that anything unusual happened, but everyone was not idle.

Under Ren's reminder and supervision, I Meng once again strengthened my physical fitness and combat training. Every morning, I followed the three muscular brothers of the Hercules team in the gym to practice military fighting skills, Sanda, and wrestling.

Especially in wrestling, Captain Yoshida and the others tortured my dream in different ways every day, beating him to pieces...

Renn suspected that Gaia's "Supreme Nine Falls" was the foundation laid at this time.

In the afternoon and evening, I dreamed of analyzing the weaknesses of the Groka mothership and robots while developing new firewalls and anti-virus software.

Fujimiya has gone to the headquarters of North American Alchemy Star, and there is no news yet...

………

Three days later, in the gym of the air base.

"Whirring whirring……"

I dreamed of wearing a white tank top and sweatpants, lying on the bench press, holding electroplated barbells with both arms, sweating like rain.

He was panting, his vest was already wet with sweat, and his abdomen was vaguely outlined with abdominal muscles.

From a weak college student who didn't work hard and didn't know what to eat, to a fitness fanatic who sweats profusely and has a rudimentary eight-pack abs. You can imagine how hard I worked during this period.

Not long after, Renn walked in wearing a vest and sweatpants, carrying a bottle of sports drink, followed by three muscular men from the Hercules team.

"Come on, my dream, let's practice today."

Renn put the drink on the ground, climbed over several ropes, and jumped onto the ring.

The gym in the air base is very large. It not only has rowing machines, fitness bikes, walking machines, treadmills, waist slimming machines and other fitness equipment, but also a ring for boxing and fighting.

"Senior, do you want to spar with me?"

I Meng was a little surprised, but immediately jumped onto the ring, eager to try.

He was very curious about how strong the seniors were in the human state. They shouldn't be as exaggerated as Captain Yoshida of Team Hercules...

"Well, I dream that Chewing Gum is going to spar with Dr. Lane?"

Zhimo Gong from Team Hercules grinned, a little curious, "Can I win in my dream? Dr. Lane seems to have practiced, and he is not a weak scientist."

"It should be okay, we taught him for a month."

Another member of Hercules, Kuwahara Takanobu smiled and said, "I vote for my dream, he is half of our students."

Captain Yoshida said nothing, staring intently at Dr. Lane, who was rubbing his wrist.

His intuition told him that this man was not simple.

Renn threw his hand at Meng Gou and said with a smile: "Come on, I'll let you attack for three rounds first."

"Then I'll do it."

I never felt that I was being slighted, so I stared straight ahead and rushed forward.

His fists and kicks were fast and fierce, and he kept attacking every part of Ren's body.

It has to be said that he has made rapid progress during this period, and his boxing and kicking skills are quite fierce, and ordinary people will never be able to resist him.

But this is still at the level of a primary school student for Renn.

With a calm smile on his face, Ren was waving his arms randomly, seemingly without any plan, but every strike was as precise as a scalpel, cutting off all attacks and dissolving them invisible!

"It's not enough. It's just tangible but without charm. This physical skill can only be said to be superficial."

"hateful……"

After fighting for a long time, I still couldn't touch my opponent's Yi Jue. My face flushed with anxiety, and I punched fiercely, raising my legs and kicking sideways from time to time.

But every time the opponent just casually hit his fist with a knife, or ducked to the side, easily dodging the attack.

Even if he continued to attack fiercely, it would be of no avail. It was like he was fighting against the air.

"This is how fists are used."

Ren raised his hand, pinched my dream's wrist with his fingers like a poisonous snake biting him, blocked his fist, and at the same time made a fist with his left hand and hit my dream's face.

call--!

The strong wind roared across my face, and the majestic iron fist, like a battering ram, stopped at the bridge of my dream's nose!

My fist blew up his hair, my pupils shrank, sweat dripped from my forehead, and I felt a little stupid.

What a terrible fist...

Ren flicked his fingers and said: "You're still in a daze during the battle, don't you think you died quickly enough?"

"Oops~"

I covered my forehead with a grin on my face.

Ren retracted his middle finger and said, "Come on, attack me in the same way. You must do your best and punch with murderous intent."

"Isn't this bad?"

I dreamed hesitantly.

It's just a discussion, we should stop there...

Renn smiled lightly and said: "Are you still afraid of hurting me? Don't be ridiculous, the British strongman who weighs more than 200 kilograms can't break a finger of mine."

"Then I won't be polite."

I shook my fist in my dream, shouted low, clenched my fist and smashed it towards his face with all my strength.

"Brute force alone is useless."

Ren grasped the fist that hit his face and pulled it to the side and back. At the same time, his body leaned forward, the soles of his feet rubbed against the ground and swept toward Wo Meng's ankles.

This set of movements is extremely fast and flexible, giving it the beauty of flowing water.

Bang!

I rushed forward with all my strength and punched, but my punch missed. My arm was pulled forward, my body lost its center of gravity, and my foot stumbled again.

Plop!

The next moment, his body flew forward and fell heavily to the ground, causing the ring mat to tremble and dust to rise.

"Hiss~"

In my dream, I almost fell over and fell to the ground, groaning and sucking in a breath of cold air.

"Your attacks are not showy, but they are still too crude. You don't pay attention to joint skills, and you don't know how to leave some energy to adapt to changes."

Renn walked over, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and added, "This method works well now, but the enemy will become more and more difficult in the future. If your physical skills are not strong enough, you will easily suffer losses."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If I were to face Sister Zhengyi, I am afraid that my dream would be hammered.

I Meng rubbed my wrist, nodded and said, "I understand."

In fact, he would not make such a mistake when transforming into Gaia.

But this relies on Ultraman's combat instinct, and his own skills are still lacking.

The better the foundation, the better you can fight after transforming into Ultraman, Fujimiya has confirmed this.

Therefore, in the original work, there is a scene where the King is exercising while looking at the newspaper picture of Ultraman Gaia on the wall, smiling like a maniac...

"Come back when you understand."

Ren took a few steps back, raised his eyebrows and said, "If you can't learn to get hair extensions within a month... well, you can't learn joint techniques and force-relieving techniques, I'm going to give you special training."

XIG's jeep should have brakes, right?

You shouldn't be able to hit Gaia's human body with your car, right?

Fengyuan can persevere, so should I, Meng, too?

After my three sessions in a day, Renn started to train me to dream with peace of mind.

Looking at the sinister and strange smile on the senior's face, I suddenly had a bad premonition in my dream.

"Well, I want to discuss things with you, okay?" Captain Yoshida of the Hercules team suddenly interrupted.

His expression was serious, and there seemed to be fire burning in his eyes.

Ren was stunned for a moment and made an invitation gesture.

I dreamed of stepping off the ring and standing in the audience with Kuwahara and Shima, two members of the Hercules team, staring intently at the field.

"Who will win?"

"Of course it's the captain."

"It's hard to say. You saw just now that Dr. Lane is definitely a Sanda master."

Several people argued for a while.

Captain Ren and Yoshida stood on the ring, silent, their eyes meeting each other, as if they were provoking each other and challenging each other's bottom line.

The first one to act was Captain Yoshida. He was a strong-looking man with strong muscles and a resolute face, masculine and tough.

He did not look down upon Dr. Lane because he was a scientist. He adopted a quick attack strategy, like a ferocious tiger that pounced on its prey, instantly bursting out with all his strength.

boom!

Captain Yoshida's fist was as hard as iron stone, and he hit the opponent's face hard like thunder!

An expert will know if it is there as soon as he takes action.
To be continued...