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Chapter 11 Finger Flick Wave(1/2)

 One month later.
Pan Sen Martial Arts School.
A dedicated training room for direct disciples.
Allen only wears a pair of loose training pants.
Shirtless, showing off his toned bronze muscles.
Eight-pack abs, full of masculinity.
Twenty meters away from the opposite side, there are three kinds of targets.
Wooden pile.
brick wall.
And, steel plate.
Allen took a deep breath and stared at the wooden pile.
The pupils shrank slightly, flashing a gleam of light!
3 points of magic power, press into the right hand.
There is no wind indoors.
A strange airflow disturbance appeared near Allen's right hand.
Slowly raise your right hand, bring your index and middle fingers together, and suddenly point forward!
Tsk!!
Two fingers tore through the air, making a sharp sound of breaking wind.
A shock wave bursts out from the fingertips, breaking the sound barrier!
Dragging a white umbrella-shaped wave of air, roaring forward!
Bang!!
The "finger wave" hit a wooden stake twenty meters away.
A transparent hole as big as a fist was blasted on the spot, and sawdust flew everywhere!
Allen's expression remained unchanged and he raised his left hand.
Both hands skillfully draw the bow left and right, creating a series of finger snap waves.
Two shock waves hit the brick wall and steel plate one after another.
The roar echoed endlessly in the empty training ground.
Exhale slowly.
Allen stepped forward to check.
All three targets placed side by side were penetrated.
After a whole month of hard training, the sweat was not in vain.
Allen has initially mastered the essence of "finger wave".
After repeated testing, we have a more comprehensive understanding of the destructive power of this move.
With his current skill, he can easily create a wave with a snap of his fingers.
Within twenty meters——
Stably penetrates wooden piles with a diameter of 20 centimeters!
Fifteen centimeter brick wall!
Or a one centimeter thick steel plate!
Taking the firearms from the previous life as a reference, the destructive power is comparable to the "Desert Eagle"!
Crunch——
The training hall door is open.
Tanya walked in carrying a wine bottle.
She is also wearing the martial arts uniform.
The clothes are white and the waist is tied with a black belt.
The half-open skirt reveals layers of bandages.
The bandage wraps the chest very tightly.
Stubborn and stubborn, unwilling to give in.
Standing tall and proud despite the pressure imposed by the bandage.
Shows amazing elasticity!
Tanya took off her shoes and socks, and walked on the floor with her bare, white and delicate feet without making the slightest sound.
It seems that they are afraid of interfering with the junior disciple's practice.
After Allen checked the target, he turned to look at the senior sister.
I saw Tanya sitting on the bench against the wall, sipping from a pot of medicinal wine.
She crossed her legs and swayed leisurely.
The bright red toenail polish complements the white and tender feet.
"Sister, good afternoon!"
Allen walked up to Tanya, caught the towel she threw over, and wiped the sweat on his forehead.
Seeing the senior sister still shaking her feet, I couldn't help but take a second look.
"Sneaky, where are you looking?" Tanya glared at him sideways.
"Senior sister's feet are so beautiful." Allen frankly expressed his desire, "I really want to kiss her."
"Pfft!! Cough cough cough cough..."
Tanya suddenly spit out a mouthful of wine and coughed.
"You damn brat! How dare you say that?!"
"Because I am an honest person. I say whatever I have in mind and never hide it." Allen spread his hands innocently, "My mentors all praise me for my honesty."
"No...well, you are indeed honest enough, but being too honest is not necessarily a good thing!"
Tanya wiped the wine stains on her hands and body with the towel that Allen had wiped off sweat with.
He bent down casually and pulled up his trousers.
Slightly cover the bare feet that arouse the evil thoughts of the younger brother.
Allen saw it in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
It seems the rumors are true.
Senior Sister Tanya is truly a breath of fresh air among sorceresses.
I am still at the stage of having only a little understanding of things between men and women.
If it were Helen Te, the atmosphere has been heightened to this point, and she would definitely have to do something inappropriate for children.
"Junior brother, I heard from my father and Tafman that you have been practicing very hard recently, and you are forgetting to eat and sleep!"
Tanya stood up and stared at Allen maliciously.
"When I heard what they said, I was so moved that I came here to visit you."
"I didn't expect that! You kid, as soon as we met, you wanted to do something bad to me... well, do something bad!"
"This shows that your practice is not hard enough!"
"Otherwise, where would you have the extra energy to think about those messy things?"
"Junior brother, you say it yourself! Do you pay attention to senior sister's criticism?"
To be continued...
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