With a powerful cry, a petite and swift fist plunged into the sandbag like a sharpened iron pestle.
After pulling her fists out of the sandbag, the female Khajiit wearing short sleeves for practicing martial arts pulled off a white towel from the iron bar at hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
rustle......
The fine grains of sand in the iron rat skin sandbag slowly leaked out from the hole. At this time, a strong tiger warrior quickly walked to the sandbag, skillfully filled the holes in the sandbag with a rag, and then
He put the big sandbag as tall as a person on his shoulders and walked out with his back straight.
A sturdy tiger warrior walked in from another door, carrying a intact sandbag on his shoulders. After hanging the sandbag back to its original position quickly, he first respectfully said to the man next to him.
The petite tiger man bowed before walking out.
"This is the fifth sandbag today. Your Highness Bai Feng, you can rest now."
This thick voice came from a man in black robes sitting on a bench against the wall. From the yellow and black striped hands exposed outside his black robes, it could be judged that he was actually a tiger man.
"Well, that's it for today."
In response to the black-robed tiger-man's proposal, the petite female tiger-man nodded slightly. She reached out and touched the patches on the new sandbag that looked like beggars' uniforms, and said dissatisfiedly:
"The training tools provided here are becoming more and more rudimentary. These patchy sandbags can't withstand my gravity punch before I gather my energy."
The black-robed tiger man sitting on the bench sighed: "Human beings have always been stingy and cunning. Even if we fight for them, they are not willing to provide us with a better cultivation environment and resources."
After saying that, he smiled and said: "But three years ago, Your Highness Bai Feng did not have the power to pierce the iron rat skin with one punch. This also shows that His Highness Bai Feng's strength is no longer the same. I think your talent has already
More than your father."
"No..."
The female tiger man standing on the stage lowered her head and said in a dull tone:
"As long as I don't successfully escape this predicament and return to my hometown, I will not be worthy to be compared with my father."
"You will do it one day, kid, we always believe in you."
As the black-robed tiger man spoke, he stood up from the bench with his hands on the wall. The tiger man who had moved the sandbags back came back. He walked directly to the black-robed tiger man and carefully supported him.
The black-robed tiger man, supported by the tiger warriors, bowed to the female tiger man and said, "It's getting late. I'll take my leave first. Your Highness, please take a rest early."
The tiger woman nodded and said in return, "Yes, I will. Uncle Hei, walk slowly."
After the other tribesmen had retreated, the tiger woman let out a breath of relief, wiped the skin under the collar and the sweat under her armpits with a towel, put the towel on her shoulders, and walked off the stage.
The Khajiit tribe is one of the orc tribes that is closer to humans in appearance. Their body shape and appearance are similar to humans, but their ears grow on the top of their heads and form a triangle. Some Khajiits also have downy hair growing in their ears, behind their buttocks.
At the end of the tail vertebra, there is a tail that is about one foot long and has stripes and down.
Apart from these two obvious differences, Khajiit looks no different from humans at first glance.
However, the Khajiit are also a group of orcs after all. They rely on their innate fighting talents, strong physique, and wisdom that is on par with humans to become the best among the orcs.
In the Khajiit tribe that emphasizes male supremacy, it is indeed rare to have such a female Khajiit who is respected and supported by the Khajiit people. However, compared to the so-called male superiority and female inferiority, the orcs advocate the eternal law of the jungle and the strong.
In the cruel world of orcs, strength is the foundation of order. As an extremely important group of orcs, the Khajiit tribe believes in the jungle law of the weak and the strong.
The reason why this young tiger woman received such courtesy is inseparable from her strength.
Her name is Bai Feng, and she is a descendant of a rare white tiger among the tiger people. The markings on the tiger people's bodies are generally yellow and black, but only the descendants of white tigers have white and black markings.
Legend has it that the real White Tiger clan is not orcs, but an ancient monster that died out millions of years ago.
The White Tiger, this ancient monster that has only been recorded in fragments in ancient human books, is inextricably linked to the Khajiit. In the legend of the Khajiit, the spirit of the white tiger often guides them to avoid disaster in times of crisis;
In times of poverty and hardship, guide them to prosperity.
The status of the White Tiger is that of a god in the eyes of the Tiger people. Even though the state religion Beast God Sect is attacking now, the White Tiger Temple is still bustling with people coming and going.
It is said that although the Warcraft White Tiger has been extinct, there is still some bloodline left in the Khajiit tribe. They will carry white and black markings when they are born, and have the soul of the White Tiger in their bodies. These special Khajiit are called descendants of the White Tiger.
And this female tiger-man Bai Feng is a descendant of the white tiger. If she were in the tiger-people tribe that had a strong belief in white tigers in the past, she would be qualified to be respected by the tiger-people just based on this bloodline.
But now the tiger people in Iron Feather City are all slaves with collars. In Iron Feather City, which is full of food, faith cannot be eaten. Bai Feng can make these arrogant tribesmen
The most direct reason why people are willing to surrender is that she is indeed powerful enough.
Bai Feng, who is only 18 years old, is regarded as the strongest among the gladiators in Iron Feather City. Some people even doubt that she has the strength to fight against Wu Gang, the head coach of Iron Feather City, the strongest man in Iron Feather City.
As the ever-victorious champion of the Colosseum, Bai Feng not only has his own personal training ground, a completely independent high-end residence with complete facilities, but is also exempted from forced labor as a slave.
Due to Bai Feng's outstanding performance in winning many battles, Tie Yu City tried its best to meet Bai Feng's requirements, and the treatment of tiger slaves was also improved.
The so-called real gold will not change its value even if it is discarded in the yellow sand.
A truly strong person is popular no matter where he is.
Bai Feng explains this truth very well. Although she was sold to Iron Feather City as a humble prisoner of war three years ago, she is now an important person in this slave city.
"Huh~ Take a shower quickly..."
Although she has long been used to it, a whole day of heavy training will still make her feel exhausted. According to Bai Feng, there is nothing more comfortable than taking a hot bath when the whole body is so sore, and it can also give her a good shower.
Get rid of the smell of dirt and sweat.
Khajiits are rare among orcs who love cleanliness. Khajiit's keen sense of smell may be one of the reasons why they love cleanliness, but wolf-headed men with equally sensitive sense of smell do not care.
"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow I seem to be fighting a fledgling human. I hope he can be a little more interesting."
Bai Feng muttered in her mouth. When she walked to the locker room, she was taking off her upper body training clothes. There were some black spots on the exposed half of her shoulders. If you didn't pay attention to the fluff on it, you would think it was a tattoo.
The hot water in the bathroom had been prepared before, and now she only needed to change her clothes and go there.
Bai Feng put on his headscarf and bathrobe, holding a wooden basin with toiletries in his hand, and walked to the bathroom door with ease.
The moment she put her hand on the doorknob and opened the bathroom door, this female tiger warrior who thought she would not be surprised by any opponent finally understood what "surprise" meant.
The young man thought he needed to sort out his thoughts now.
Due to internal emergency, the young man ventured through the extremely complicated ventilation duct and finally came out after all the hard work. It turned out that the exit was actually connected to a bathroom, and it was obvious that the owner of this bathroom was planning to use this place. "Drink!"
With a powerful cry, a petite and swift fist plunged into the sandbag like a sharpened iron pestle.
After pulling her fists out of the sandbag, the female Khajiit wearing short sleeves for practicing martial arts pulled off a white towel from the iron bar at hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
rustle......
The fine grains of sand in the iron rat skin sandbag slowly leaked out from the hole. At this time, a strong tiger warrior quickly walked to the sandbag, skillfully filled the holes in the sandbag with a rag, and then
He put the big sandbag as tall as a person on his shoulders and walked out with his back straight.
A sturdy tiger warrior walked in from another door, carrying a intact sandbag on his shoulders. After hanging the sandbag back to its original position quickly, he first respectfully said to the man next to him.
The petite tiger man bowed before walking out.
"This is the fifth sandbag today. Your Highness Bai Feng, you can rest now."
This thick voice came from a man in black robes sitting on a bench against the wall. From the yellow and black striped hands exposed outside his black robes, it could be judged that he was actually a tiger man.
"Well, that's it for today."
In response to the black-robed tiger-man's proposal, the petite female tiger-man nodded slightly. She reached out and touched the patches on the new sandbag that looked like beggars' uniforms, and said dissatisfiedly:
"The training tools provided here are becoming more and more rudimentary. These patchy sandbags can't withstand my gravity punch before I gather my energy."
The black-robed tiger man sitting on the bench sighed: "Human beings have always been stingy and cunning. Even if we fight for them, they are not willing to provide us with a better cultivation environment and resources."
After saying that, he smiled and said: "But three years ago, Your Highness Bai Feng did not have the power to pierce the iron rat skin with one punch. This also shows that His Highness Bai Feng's strength is no longer the same. I think your talent has already
More than your father."
"No..."
The female tiger man standing on the stage lowered her head and said in a dull tone:
"As long as I don't successfully escape this predicament and return to my hometown, I will not be worthy to be compared with my father."
"You will do it one day, kid, we always believe in you."
As the black-robed tiger man spoke, he stood up from the bench with his hands on the wall. The tiger man who had moved the sandbags back came back. He walked directly to the black-robed tiger man and carefully supported him.
The black-robed tiger man, supported by the tiger warriors, bowed to the female tiger man and said, "It's getting late. I'll take my leave first. Your Highness, please take a rest early."
The tiger woman nodded and said in return, "Yes, I will. Uncle Hei, walk slowly."
After the other tribesmen had retreated, the tiger woman let out a breath of relief, wiped the skin under the collar and the sweat under her armpits with a towel, put the towel on her shoulders, and walked off the stage.
The Khajiit tribe is one of the orc tribes that is closer to humans in appearance. Their body shape and appearance are similar to humans, but their ears grow on the top of their heads and form a triangle. Some Khajiits also have downy hair growing in their ears, behind their buttocks.
At the end of the tail vertebra, there is a tail that is about one foot long and has stripes and down.
Apart from these two obvious differences, Khajiit looks no different from humans at first glance.
However, the Khajiit are also a group of orcs after all. They rely on their innate fighting talents, strong physique, and wisdom that is on par with humans to become the best among the orcs.
In the Khajiit tribe that emphasizes male supremacy, it is indeed rare to have such a female Khajiit who is respected and supported by the Khajiit people. However, compared to the so-called male superiority and female inferiority, the orcs advocate the eternal law of the jungle and the strong.
In the cruel world of orcs, strength is the foundation of order. As an extremely important group of orcs, the Khajiit tribe believes in the jungle law of the weak and the strong.
The reason why this young tiger woman received such courtesy is inseparable from her strength.
Her name is Bai Feng, and she is a descendant of a rare white tiger among the tiger people. The markings on the tiger people's bodies are generally yellow and black, but only the descendants of white tigers have white and black markings.
Legend has it that the real White Tiger clan is not orcs, but an ancient monster that died out millions of years ago.
The White Tiger, this ancient monster that has only been recorded in fragments in ancient human books, is inextricably linked to the Khajiit. In the legend of the Khajiit, the spirit of the white tiger often guides them to avoid disaster in times of crisis;
In times of poverty and hardship, guide them to prosperity.
The status of the White Tiger is that of a god in the eyes of the Tiger people. Even though the state religion Beast God Sect is attacking now, the White Tiger Temple is still bustling with people coming and going.
It is said that although the Warcraft White Tiger has been extinct, there is still some bloodline left in the Khajiit tribe. They will carry white and black markings when they are born, and have the soul of the White Tiger in their bodies. These special Khajiit are called descendants of the White Tiger.
And this female tiger-man Bai Feng is a descendant of the white tiger. If she were in the tiger-people tribe that had a strong belief in white tigers in the past, she would be qualified to be respected by the tiger-people just based on this bloodline.
But now the tiger people in Iron Feather City are all slaves with collars. In Iron Feather City, which is full of food, faith cannot be eaten. Bai Feng can make these arrogant tribesmen
The most direct reason why people are willing to surrender is that she is indeed powerful enough.
Bai Feng, who is only 18 years old, is regarded as the strongest among the gladiators in Iron Feather City. Some people even doubt that she has the strength to fight against Wu Gang, the head coach of Iron Feather City, the strongest man in Iron Feather City.
As the ever-victorious champion of the Colosseum, Bai Feng not only has his own personal training ground, a completely independent high-end residence with complete facilities, but is also exempted from forced labor as a slave.
Due to Bai Feng's outstanding performance in winning many battles, Tie Yu City tried its best to meet Bai Feng's requirements, and the treatment of tiger slaves was also improved.
The so-called real gold will not change its value even if it is discarded in the yellow sand.
A truly strong person is popular no matter where he is.
Bai Feng explains this truth very well. Although she was sold to Iron Feather City as a humble prisoner of war three years ago, she is now an important person in this slave city.
"Huh~ Take a shower quickly..."
Although she has long been used to it, a whole day of heavy training will still make her feel exhausted. According to Bai Feng, there is nothing more comfortable than taking a hot bath when the whole body is so sore, and it can also give her a good shower.
Get rid of the smell of dirt and sweat.
Khajiits are rare among orcs who love cleanliness. Khajiit's keen sense of smell may be one of the reasons why they love cleanliness, but wolf-headed men with equally sensitive sense of smell do not care.
"Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow I seem to be fighting a fledgling human. I hope he can be a little more interesting."
Bai Feng muttered in her mouth. When she walked to the locker room, she was taking off her upper body training clothes. There were some black spots on the exposed half of her shoulders. If you didn't pay attention to the fluff on it, you would think it was a tattoo.
The hot water in the bathroom had been prepared before, and now she only needed to change her clothes and go there.
Bai Feng put on his headscarf and bathrobe, holding a wooden basin with toiletries in his hand, and walked to the bathroom door with ease.
The moment she put her hand on the doorknob and opened the bathroom door, this female tiger warrior who thought she would not be surprised by any opponent finally understood what "surprise" meant.
The young man thought he needed to sort out his thoughts now.
Due to internal emergency, the young man ventured through the extremely complicated ventilation duct and finally got out after all the hard work. It turned out that the exit was actually connected to a bathroom, and it was obvious that the owner of this bathroom was planning to use it.