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Chapter four hundred and fortieth special boxing

"Well...that fat man is a little strange to begin with. You don't have to worry about these details. And that parrot named Polly is not an ordinary parrot, but a parrot with special abilities!" Iron-armored Xiaobao Xuan

Xu said and showed her a photo of Polly the Parrot.

"Okay, breakfast is already prepared. Sister Xiaobao, please come over and eat it later!" Gao Yamei said awkwardly and prepared to leave the room.

Fortunately, at this time, Tiejia Xiaobao did not stop him, but shook the phone in his hand and said in response: "We will come over later!"

"Well?"

After hearing this, Gao Yamei inadvertently looked at the restroom with the light on next to her. She felt a strange feeling in her heart, and then quickly backed away.

"What a strange girl!" Tiejia Xiaobao muttered and helped close the door.

"..."

About ten minutes later, Song Yixue walked out of the bathroom. After washing herself, she felt fragrant and had a completely different feeling.

"Xiaoxue, breakfast is ready, let's go eat quickly!"

"Uh-huh!"

Breakfast is very simple, just ordinary egg noodles, but the only difference is that there is some braised rabbit meat.

According to our understanding, there was still no news from the chef Zhang Dabao today, so Gao Yamei and Liu Guoguo made breakfast together.

After eating noodles, Song Yixue first returned to her dormitory, changed into a more comfortable set of clothes, and blow-dried her hair.

Perhaps because of soaking in water, Song Yixue felt a little swollen and now needed to change into a set of looser clothes.

Just as the hair dryer was whining, Song Yixue's brain began to work rapidly, and many ideas of tapping physical and mental potential flashed through her mind, and suddenly the picture stopped:

"Senior Liu's ancestral boxing technique is so wonderful and worth a try!"

After drying her hair, Song Yixue immediately found a place to sit down, watched the video of Senior Liu recorded on her phone again, and then started practicing indoors.

"Hoo ho!"

After one round of fighting, Song Yixue noticed a weak aura and felt relaxed all over.

"Huh, ha!"

"Oh, um!!"

In this way, Song Yixue practiced that set of boxing skills like crazy, for one hour, two hours, completely losing the sense of time.

As her body got used to it, Song Yixue's punches could actually form a whirlwind, which surprised her deeply. Next, he didn't use his consciousness to think about the punches at all, and all the punches were automatically executed on his hands.

"Well, that's what it feels like!"

With the last punch to finish, the heat from the chest flows into the limbs and bones with the blood, transforming into an extremely comfortable warmth. It is far from the warmth provided by the air conditioner. The most similar thing is the quilt warmed by your own body in the cold winter!

Suddenly, Song Yixue felt her palms go numb, and the outside air seemed to have acquired the texture of flowing water, and even had a shape, pushing and compressing his palms and even his whole body. It was at this moment that the originally smooth and free movements began to stagnate.

, every movement seemed to encounter hundreds of kilograms of resistance, making it extremely difficult.

"call!!"

Song Yixue adjusted her breathing and posture and insisted on finishing the last stroke.

"This... it's so exciting! This high-end martial arts that has been refined by countless seniors is much more sophisticated than the Changquan that I just learned casually!"

Song Yixue sighed in her heart, unknowingly recalling the feeling of doing radio gymnastics for primary and middle school students. Although it felt good, she just didn't know what happened in the last round. Although the experience of having texture in the air was a bit tiring, it was really great.

wonderful.

Afterwards, Song Yixue sat cross-legged on the ground and breathed out as the old man said. After just a few back and forth, she felt that all the fatigue she had just felt disappeared, replaced by lightness all over her body, as if she could float in the air like bubbles.

stand up.

"Oh my god, this is so amazing. My physical attributes have improved significantly. If I persist for decades, I will definitely be able to become a superman, or even ascend to godhood?"

Song Yixue was overjoyed as if she had found a treasure, and a very childish idea suddenly formed in her mind.

But this thought didn't last for a few minutes. Song Yixue immediately understood that in her current situation, her physical attributes had indeed improved by leaps and bounds, but it was impossible to continue to grow without limit. According to the level in the game, she was probably in the early stage of a novice.

In the entry stage, attributes are easy to increase under stimulation, but when you enter the later stage and need to reach a higher level, the difficulty will be greatly increased.

This situation is just like in League of Legends. It is easy to upgrade a hero from level one to level two in the lane, but it is more difficult to upgrade from level 10 to level 11.

After thinking about this clearly, Song Yixue patted her head and continued to replay the boxing skills of her seniors in her mind, thinking that this kind of boxing skills could really be used to train new members so that they could become effective combat forces in a short period of time.

At this moment, a burst of light footsteps came.

"Who?" Song Yixue asked. Only then did she realize that she had forgotten to close the door just now. She felt a little embarrassed when she thought that someone might have seen her while practicing boxing.

"It's me." A female voice like a silver bell replied, and then Liu Zhenzhen's slender figure appeared at the door. She was only wearing a thin layer of long-sleeved trousers and pajamas, and she seemed not to have woken up yet.

"Zhenzhen, have you just woken up?"

"Well, I slept a little late last night and lost 10 games in a row. The ranking jam was terrible!" Liu Zhenzhen rubbed her eyes and sighed.

"I... it's true. There are always some people disconnecting or hanging up. The game environment is a bit bad! Especially for those of us who want to win..." Song Yixue also sighed, thinking that losing ten games in a row is normal.

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"Xiaoxue, have you often encountered this kind of situation before?" Liu Zhenzhen asked with a smile.

In her mind, Song Yixue is a very special girl, with a legend of being undefeated in the game. Even if her teammates are turned into ghosts, Song Yixue can still find opportunities to turn the tide. What about the little princess who steals towers, the little princess who steals dragons, the goddess of jungle?

There are countless titles such as Tower Pushing Demon Queen.

But now, she heard Song Yixue's words and knew that she was not born invincible. She also slowly evolved from the novice stage. With constant hard work and persistence, she succeeded. Who said that gaming is a world of boys?

, Song Yixue’s hand speed is now close to the peak of all mankind, and she can hold up half the sky in the League of Legends.

"Hahaha, that's about it. My highest record ever was losing for one night in a row, and I didn't even want to eat when the weather was bad!" Song Yixue recalled her appearance back then and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.


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