Angelet walked into the training hall and ignored the coaching apprentices around him. He went directly to the third floor and entered the head coach's office to sit down.
The original Song Xiaoyun was like this. He only pursued the ultimate perfection and didn't care about anything else. His interpersonal relationships were even worse. He didn't have any friends except his senior brothers and sisters.
Of course, this is also related to his bad appearance.
In addition, the other senior brothers and sisters, in addition to being martial arts instructors, are also college students. He was the only one who focused solely on martial arts and did not study. He dropped out of middle school and went home to concentrate on martial arts. Unfortunately, he did not have enough qualifications.
Now I'm barely on the same level as my junior sister.
In this world society, almost 80% of people have a college degree or above.
In this contrast, he became more gloomy and solitary, and no one else wanted to get close to him.
Sitting in a quiet office, Angele slowly kneaded some special muscles in his body again. The massage of these muscles could speed up the strengthening of his body and fully absorb the negative emotional energy just now.
Coupled with his own natural recovery and strengthening, the two feelings are superimposed, and Angele feels that he is powerful all the time.
He simply pushed away the desk and chair and began to slowly start boxing in the office.
I don't know how long it took, but there were faint voices outside the door.
"Jassus, is Senior Brother Yun here?"
"I'm practicing boxing in there. I almost got hit when I brought food in just now. Senior brother was too attentive."
"This guy is like this..."
There was a soft click, and the door was opened a crack. A girl with an average appearance and a hint of unruliness got in.
She looks very ordinary, but her figure looks bumpy due to long-term exercise. A pair of slender thighs account for more than half of her body. Wearing a tight-fitting white training suit, she also shows some sexy style.
The girl, with her red hair tied in a ponytail, stood in the room and stared for a while. It wasn't until Angelet closed his fists and stood still that he spoke.
"Senior Brother Yun, some of my classmates from college happened to come over to have a look. They are already outside now. There are beauties..." Xiao Nian lowered her voice and said seductively.
"What does it have to do with me?" Angelet casually walked to the window and looked down. Two beautiful girls on the playground below were standing on the edge of the field watching the people inside running and exercising.
"Oh..." Xiao Nian had a speechless expression on her face, "Everyone gets so excited when they hear beautiful women. Why do you act so stupid and don't feel moved at all? You are still not a man! Forget it, forget it,
Just hide in your room and practice boxing alone, and I curse you to never find a girlfriend!"
Xiao Nian slammed the door and left.
Angelet took a rest and then continued to practice boxing.
He has only entered the fitting stage of the Spiritual Snake Palm. If he wants to enter the Dacheng state, he must practice continuously to let his body memorize this palm technique and turn it into an instinctive killing skill.
In the future, when he fights with others, he plans to only use this set of palm techniques, and it will be difficult to use his other abilities due to serious injuries.
The higher the level of the palm technique, the stronger the increased lethality. A great achievement can be increased by about 59%, which is a very powerful data. But it is also the limit of this set of palm techniques. Angelet needs to completely master it.
Use your own preferred style, body shape, and even mood to create stronger and suitable derivative techniques. The King Snake Palm is just the perfect result of the chip's analysis, and it does not mean that he will definitely reach this end point.
Another point is physical strength. Physical fitness absorbs ten units of negative emotional energy every ten days. This is a speed determined by his soul and cannot be changed. However, his overall physical fitness can be improved by one point every ten days, so what he needs most now is
It's time.
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Five days later.
Wai Hui Rihuan was invited to visit the Jixiu Martial Arts Hall every day with his dormitory friends. He is still a little hesitant about his dormitory friend Xiao Nian inviting everyone to come to the martial arts gym to learn women's self-defense skills during the holidays.
Although she had been visiting for five days, she was still very suspicious of these trainees who kicked and beat the dummy stakes all day long.
"Sun Huan? Why are you distracted again?" The slender white wrist of his friend Feizhou dangled in front of his eyes.
"It's okay, I'm just thinking about what I can learn and use during the thirty-odd days of vacation?" Yahuai Sunhuan put back his messy thoughts and answered with a smile.
The two of them mingled among the visitors and stood in the side hall of the hall on the first floor. Several wooden arenas were set up here, and some outstanding trainees were doing fancy kicks and other movements on them.
Some are still performing wood splitting and confrontation routines.
Visitors were walking between the rings. There were probably hundreds of people, and it was quite lively. The two of them were standing in front of a ring, where three trainees in white clothes were performing the second stage of flying and kicking the wooden plank.
There were constant cheers from the audience, and the audience atmosphere was enthusiastic. Some beautiful girls even took out their communicators with camera functions and started taking pictures.
Among the visitors and trainees here, there are many beautiful girls, and many of them decided to join the training because of the harassment caused by their own charm.
Then there are some boys who want to look cool and pursue girls, and a small number of children who are sent by their parents to exercise and strengthen their bodies.
"How is it? Have you decided?" A hand patted the shoulders of the two girls.
Rihuan and Feizhou looked back and saw Xiaonian standing behind them with a smile.
"very nice."
"sharp."
"It does look very suitable for a performance, right?" Xiao Nian chuckled, "Don't say it sincerely, I will let you watch a real one later. It's almost time today!"
"Really?" Rihuan's eyes lit up. She was not a girl who knew nothing about fighting skills, but the type who really liked and loved fighting. After hearing this sentence, she immediately became interested.
"Yes, hurry up, they will be here soon, and my senior brother will come out by then."
"Your senior brother? Didn't your senior brother go to that exchange meeting?" Feizhou asked in a low voice.
"It's not that one, it's another one. Anyway, he's almost as good as me! No, he should be just a little bit worse than me. These days, he's mainly in charge. I'm just insurance. Once the coach fails, he will have to take action. Then you guys
Just in time to watch a good show."
After Xiao Nian said a few words, she left directly, squeezing into the crowd and disappearing.
Both of them stood in front of the ring with a sense of expectation.
Standing in front of the ring until almost noon, it was almost time to eat.
People on the stage also began to step off the stage to take a rest.
Rihuan and Feizhou were also about to leave for dinner, but they were dragged to a small playground at the back by the mysterious Xiaonian.
Students and coaches from the training hall were standing around the playground. There were several black tables and chairs on the field, all made of metal.
A young boy wearing white practice clothes walked out of the back door of the teaching building silently, sat on the chair and stopped moving. He seemed to be waiting for something.
This boy's face gives people a weird wrinkled look. Each of his facial features looks normal individually, but when put together, they can be called ugly. It looks uncoordinated, and the facial features seem to be in the wrong position.
place.
"Who is that person?" Rihuan pointed at the boy on the chair and asked in a low voice.
"I don't know." Feizhou frowned and looked carefully, "Where is Xiao Nian? He was here just now." The two glanced at Xiao Nian, who was standing among a group of coaches. The guy looked proud and expectant.
.
The boy sat upright on the chair, motionless and silent, giving him a sense of calmness.
There was a faint hum of voices all around, but no one was making any loud noises.
After waiting for a few minutes, there was a banging sound on wood at the main entrance of the martial arts hall.
Bang!
The large iron door at the back door of the playground was violently knocked open and bounced against the wall behind, making a muffled sound. Three young men, dressed in light green training uniforms, walked through the door with their heads held high.
"It's time for normal communication. The senior brothers and sisters are not here this time. It depends on the strength of our junior brothers and sisters. It's just a comparison." The man in the lead has a handsome face and a well-proportioned body hidden under the green training uniform, with a knot tied around his neck.
A blue silk scarf that looks strange.
Behind him stood two men and one woman. The man was tall and strong, and the woman had short black hair and looked similar to the boys.
"The three of us will be the representatives for this martial arts exchange." The boy looked towards the playground and immediately recognized the person above him. "Song Xiaoyun, I knew it was you."
He turned around and whispered a few words to the two people behind him, then walked quickly to the playground, walked in from the separated crowd, and stood in the middle.
"I'll go first. My name is Duan Shilan. I've heard that Senior Brother Yun is dedicated to the Tao before." The boy announced his name, shook his sleeves, and stood with his feet apart. "I even gave up on my studies..."
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"Let's get started. As usual, I'll take action first this time." Angelet interrupted him, stood up, stretched his neck, and walked calmly to the middle of the field.
"Uh..Okay." Duan Shilan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and calmed down.
Angelet stood four meters opposite him, swayed, and pounced towards him, making a circle with his palms and biting hard from top to bottom, like a cobra biting its prey.
The Spiritual Snake Palm was originally a light and agile palm technique, but it was unexpectedly struck by Angele with a strong force of wind, bringing out the slightest bit of vicious and bloody aura.
"Spirit Snake Palm?" Duan Shilan reacted immediately, jumped sideways, and slapped the opponent's armpit with one arm, like an eagle sideways to avoid the attack of a poisonous snake while waving its wings to fight back.
This is the martial arts of the Wenqiang Martial Arts School, the Bronze Eagle Claw, and the Spiritual Snake Palm. They restrain each other. If they really want to fight, it just depends on who has the deeper skills.
Bang!
His hand hit Angelet hard on the elbow and was blocked. Before he had time to react, he saw the other person biting his palms with his hands like claws, and hissed on his face and vagina.
A chill suddenly spread across the skin in these two places, making his heart skip a beat.
"Lost..." Duan Shilan smiled bitterly, took two steps back and lowered his head.
Angelet nodded, turned around and left without saying anything, and soon walked into the back door of the teaching building and disappeared.
Duan Shilan and the other three left dejectedly through the back door.