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Chapter 50 Actual Combat

"It's so lively now, the soy milk fried dough sticks actually killed Ming Wu!"

"No wonder, the God Killer is so arrogant now, the Triumph Empire is also being provoked, Juxian Pavilion is also being provoked, and some time ago he even threatened to explode the God Killer Hidden Sword!"

"It's a pity that these two people never met each other, but this time Lenghu tricked him!"

"I heard that Ming Wu made trouble for them for several days in a row in order to challenge Leng Hu, and pissed off the soy milk and fried dough sticks!"

"Soy milk and fried dough sticks, that's the person who accomplished the most incompetent task in 'Overlord'!"

"Haha, this old man has hit a wall this time!" Yin Dao laughed heartily, and Ming Wu also died, which proved that he is also a human being, not a god. The pressure from Ming Wu on Yin Dao is not as obvious as before. After reading the post

, Yin Dao actually came up with the idea of ​​​​challenging Ming Wu!

"Haha, let's go find him and cause trouble later!"

Off the line, it's time to practice actual combat with Master Wu Ping. I don't know who the two teachers have arranged for me today. The first actual combat class of Hidden Blade was performed by two coaches in person, but the two masters have all kinds of fighting skills.

When they reached the peak of their game, Hidden Sword would be knocked down every time he failed to make a few moves, and the gradual effect could not be achieved, so the two began to change their strategies and gradually selected suitable candidates from among their apprentices to accompany Hidden Sword in the battle.

Bang bang bang...

The sound of fists and kicks in the gym dedicated to Yin Dao can be heard all the time.

A young man who is about the same height and age as Yin Dao is sparring with Yin Dao. The two of them have their upper bodies naked and are covered in sweat. The young man who has come to sparring is stronger than Yin Dao, and his muscles are like a head.

A strong calf. After so many hellish exercises, Yin Dao's muscles are not that exaggerated, but because all parts of the body are trained more symmetrically, he looks more explosive and adds some beauty at the same time!

The two of them don't have any skills to show off, but their movements are very crisp and clean. You come and go. Although the young man has more combat experience than Yin Dao, with the various combinations of Yin Dao's skills emerging one after another, it is hard to tell the difference for a while!

"Wang Yunmiao, a freshman at the sports school, comes to my martial arts gym every week to learn fighting. He has participated in two amateur fighting competitions. Although the terminology is relatively low, he is considered to be relatively powerful among his peers. I didn't expect that he has not been able to fight for so long.

Take down the Hidden Sword!" Wu Ping kept nodding aside, and the performance of the Hidden Sword surprised him more and more!

"The knife has gone through 20 days of specialized coaching from two experts. If you lose so easily, Boss Long will definitely deduct your wages, haha!" The three ghost figures were watching the battle from a distance, and the more they watched, the more shocked they became. If not

He watched Yin Dao grow up step by step every day, otherwise a few people would definitely think that he must have had fighting training before.

The two sides fought very fiercely, with punches reaching the flesh. Wang Yunmiao was also constantly surprised. Most of his peers had already been lying on the ground under such a violent attack. Not only those watching the fight were surprised, but also Wang Yunmiao.

He kept guessing in his mind as to where the powerful little junior brother in front of him came from.

Yin Dao's attack speed is getting faster and faster. He has practiced these attacks countless times every day. Many times, the counterattack has become Yin Dao's instinctive reaction. As the sparring continues, Yin Dao gradually finds a trace of familiarity.

Feel.

"Huh?" Seeing Wang Yunmiao's shoulders sinking, he moved sideways as he was accustomed to, and then his knees locked the power point of the opponent's right leg. His fist suddenly hit Wang Yunmiao, and the opponent was caught off guard.

Able to protect head with upper hand.

"Bang!" The opponent was knocked back a step. Both coaches' eyes were filled with disbelief. Only the ghost figure next to him showed an expression of 'it should have been like this'. Yin Dao's actions just now were what he saw in the dwarf's lair.

It happened many times, but in the game the last blow was to slash the opponent's throat with a dagger, but here it was to hit the opponent's head with a fist.

After Yin Dao repelled Wang Yunmiao's move, everyone in the gym clearly felt that Yin Dao's strikes were getting sharper and sharper, and the attack speed seemed to have become faster, and the moves became more bizarre and unpredictable.

He was excited, but Wang Yunmiao felt that his attacks were restricted everywhere, as if every attack he made could be pre-empted by the junior disciple in front of him.

"His offense seems to be faster than his thinking!" Wu Ping observed for a while and suddenly said in surprise.

"Rhythm, this is the rhythm, come on, knife, keep the current rhythm!" Ghost Shadow shouted excitedly, as if he saw the shadow of the God-killing Hidden Knife in the game!

The two people are constantly fighting and separated. Their hands, palms, fists, elbows, shoulders, legs, knees and feet are constantly colliding, and the frequency of attacks is getting faster and faster.

With light and coherent movements, flowing moves, abnormal reaction speed and combat consciousness, Hidden Sword became smoother and smoother, and after hitting a three-pointer, he had the upper hand!

Wang Yunmiao felt that the pressure was increasing. A battle that he thought was easy was actually in danger of failing.

"Can't lose, must not lose!" Wang Yunmiao kept encouraging herself in her heart.

Yin Dao suddenly exerted force at his feet and attacked like a violent wind. When he got close, his toes suddenly spun hard, his body came to an abrupt stop, and he suddenly transformed in mid-stream, and punched Wang Yunmiao with his fist!

"Huh?" Wang Yunmiao felt incredibly unbelievable with Yin Dao's series of movements. Just when he was so dazed, Yin Dao's fist came over and he stretched out his hand subconsciously.

Yin Dao's fist hit Wang Yunmiao's hand with a 'snap', and with the impact of his just now, he turned around and swept his right leg over. The speed was so fast that Wang Yunmiao didn't even have time to react.

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The leg hit his back, a huge force came, and the whole person flew out!

Bang!

Wang Yunmiao fell heavily to the ground and rolled two or three times before stopping!

Huh...huh...huh...huh...

Yin Dao kept breathing heavily, and the sweat on his face fell drop by drop. Wang Yunmiao struggled a few times and sat up with difficulty. Obviously, he had no strength to fight anymore!

The gym was very quiet. Wu Ping stared at Yin Dao in shock.

"Twenty days, only two days of training to knock down Wang Yunmiao. After all, he is a sports school student who has studied fighting for a year. What a genius!" Wu Ping walked up, holding two towels in his hands, two

The coach, one for each, will first check their bodies to see if there are any particularly serious injuries.

"Haha, what a great knife, the fight just now was really exciting!" Ghost Shadow walked over happily, Yin Dao had more and more ideas about fighting!

"Only those who think hard will make progress!" Yin Dao sat on the ground and gasped, as if he didn't even have the strength to speak!

The next morning, Yin Dao and all the members of Dragon Rise Studio held an interactive learning exchange meeting, and then ended their trip to Shanghai. They got on the plane and rushed back. School was about to start, and his parents were afraid

Coming back too!

On the third day after Yin Dao returned home, he received a package from Shanghai. When he opened it, he found that there were three books in total. Two were shabby and one was new. He picked up the two shabby notebooks and opened one.

It looked like the fighting notes of two instructors. They recorded various fighting techniques. The notebooks were a little yellowed and looked old. Yin Dao was very moved. These two notebooks were definitely the brainchild of the two teachers, no.

You can buy it with money!

Another new book is the shortcomings and shortcomings that two instructors summarized based on Yin Dao’s training during this period. The page at the back is a training plan given to Yin Dao by the two instructors. It is very detailed and professional.

, Ming Yin Dao was so moved that he picked up the phone and called back. After expressing his gratitude, he carefully placed the three notebooks on the desk.


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