With a large amount of time energy in the body, Yu Xingxing's exercise effect is doubled.
When I came here in the morning, the muscle was still 2 centimeters thick. Now it is 2.5 centimeters thick. Is this a balloon? Can it be blown up?
He himself was unaware of this change and was still immersed in his breathing.
The pairs of eyes around him all showed incredible expressions.
Although they also have this practice, it is definitely not as fast!
After a few more fists were smashed, the new ones were of a higher level and more powerful.
"I bet he can't survive level eight today." A voice sounded.
"No, judging from this posture, he can easily reach level 10." Another voice responded.
"Looks like another ruthless person has arrived."
"There is no cruelty, only more cruelty."
"Go and practice quickly. When he comes to our place in a few days, we will give him a good experience."
"Walk!"
Several people turned around and disappeared into the corridor.
Yu Xingxing didn't notice it at first, but as they talked, he noticed the four people.
It seems that there are quite a lot of experienced people here.
Yu Xingxing became a lot more excited. After a while, he would have a good discussion with them.
He continued to fight with his fists, hoping that they would know how powerful he was and stay away on their own.
But these fists seemed to give him no chance to rest, and came one after another.
From morning to noon, to afternoon, they fought continuously for eight hours; in the end, Yu Xingxing only had the strength to wave his hand, and no momentum to fight.
Bi Yujia had come back a long time ago. She looked at Yu Xingxing's gradually declining body but still had a strong spirit.
There are still ten minutes left. As long as he can persevere, today will be a success.
But the last ten minutes were also the most difficult. Not only was my stomach empty, my head was empty as well, and my fists were all punching the air.
I don’t know what is supporting Yu Xingxing, making him stand up again after being beaten down again and again, and then stand up again after being beaten down again...
As this went back and forth, it became increasingly difficult to get up, but Yu Xingxing persisted in getting up.
He can't bear it
Feeling like being beaten to the ground, as long as he was not knocked unconscious and had a breath, he would stand up!
After being knocked down a thousand and one times, he lay on the ground, covered in bruises and bruises, and his face was covered in bruises and bruises.
His arms were full of abrasions and scratches, which were caused by his incorrect initial use of force, and his subsequent lack of strength added fuel to the fire.
He did not use any time skills because Mr. Mo said that he could not use time skills, otherwise he might be punished more severely.
He gritted his teeth and endured, struggled to hold himself up, and used his last energy to pull himself up.
Standing up, he looked at these fists, which seemed to be dancing wildly in front of his eyes, attacking him with teeth and claws.
My vision went black for a while, and I was about to faint.
Suddenly, he noticed that red dress appeared next to him again. When did Bi Yujia come back?
The red color was like a flag, waving, driving away the surrounding black fog, and he slowly woke up again.
"Ah!" He screamed wildly, as if he had accumulated strength again, he suddenly raised his fists and swung at those fists crazily.
Those fists suddenly seemed to be stunned, and they were shattered under his frenzied blows!
what happened?
He didn't have any power to think, analyze, or think of countermeasures, so he just kept swiping at them.
As the boxing ring continued to rotate, more and more fists were broken.
After the last fist, which was about the same height as him, was shattered, he was still waving it wildly.
Bi Yujia was still watching from the side without saying a word or giving any hint.
She knew that Yu Xingxing had entered the next level. He had already passed the current ten levels just now.
It was really unexpected. Looking at his playful and smiling face in the morning, I thought he would not break through to level seven.
Now it’s even broken at level 10!
It seemed that he was not only fighting with his body, but also with his wisdom. He used her little hints to the extreme.
Bi Yujia was still admiring it, and the muscles on his body had also increased to 3 centimeters thick, making him a little stronger.
She inadvertently raised the corners of her mouth again, and before she could recover, the face covered with bruises appeared in front of her eyes.
"Ah!" Just as she was about to shout, Yu Xingxing pulled her to the boxing ring.
"Tell me! You have observed me for a day, am I any good?" Yu Xingxing asked aggressively.
"..." Bi Yujia looked at him, did he ask someone to evaluate him like this?
A forced evaluation is not good, but it must be good.