Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 802: Make-up time

After three hours, dinner is over.

  

   "It's so healthy, it's rare to eat so comfortable."

  

   After eating the steak and salad, Luo Lao put down his knife and fork, and habitually took out his protein powder thermos, and saw a glass of freshly squeezed and blended juice in his hand.

  

   It was as if he had accurately calculated his weight and consumption. The calorie, sugar, fiber, and even pulp ratios were all perfect.

  

   As for the taste... he completely took care of his tough guy's taste without any addition!

  

   He raised his eyebrows, took the cup and drank it, and let out a sigh of relief: "It's too delicate, Mr. Fang, I can't help but want to relax with a few anaerobic groups."

  

   "Then I will prepare a supper later, there is a special area in the basement, please use it as you please." Uncle Fang smiled slightly, replaced the dinner plate and served tea, then turned and walked into the kitchen.

  

   "I miscalculated."

  

   The old man lowered his head and rubbed his stomach, feeling that today's intake has unexpectedly exceeded the standard, which is really terrifying.

  

   When looking at the students in front of him and the students of the students, he couldn't help shaking his head: "With such people there, it's no wonder that you two are fed so fat as pigs."

  

   He wiped his mouth, put down the tissue in his hand, and finally looked up at Huai Shi, and the...... Yuanyuan beside him.

  

   "This little girl is the student you took?" He glanced at Yuan Yuan's hands and skeleton, and nodded casually: "It looks good, but it's almost level."

  

   As for the hut in the woods, I didn't even look at it at all.

  

  The cabin in the forest didn't dare to feel angry, but instinctively shrank back a little behind Huai Shi.

  

  You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see...

  

   He didn't realize until now, this old man is the monster in the orchard gym!

  

   Ma, the ruthless man who deceived the master and destroyed the ancestor in the legend, in extreme anger, punched the ruthless man of the Foreign Dao King...The twelfth uncle of the forest hut was killed by this old man when Tianzhu was involved in trouble.

  

   squeeze it casually.

  

   is like pinching a chicken to death.

  

   Why did he come to Kyoto?

  

   Xiao Nineteen shivered.

  

   That ostrich-like posture made Luo Lao's expression even more unhappy.

  

   "No way, Huai Shi." He frowned and said, "You look like this before, but it will be cleaned up."

  

   "Whether the times have changed, everyone has their own ambitions, why bother?"

  

Huai Shi picked up the spoon and stirred the cup of coffee, blocking the sight of the hut in the forest: "Mr. Luo, you come to the inner circle of Tamba, and I will take my students to entertain you warmly, invite you to eat, settle in. I hope I can make you feel at home... I can understand that people are old and tempered, but there is no need to do that, right?"

  

   He raised his head and asked seriously: "Is it because I didn't do it in place?"

  

   "No, as a student, you have done quite to the end, very good, Huai Shi, I fully feel your respect and politeness."

  

Luo Lao's words paused for a moment, spreading his hands, his face full of innocence: "So, as a teacher, I have to be in place, right? I can't see the ills and don't speak out, and I only care about the face and the better. What kind of teacher is it?"

  

   Huai Shi sighed, raised his head and drank the coffee in the cup, put down the cup, and slowly got up: "If you are so interested, why not come and give me personal advice?"

  

   He moved his neck and ten fingers, made a crisp sound of joint rubbing, staring at the old man behind the table, trying to beat the old face that was leaning against the old and selling old.

  

   Luo Lao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Body, is it okay?"

  

   "Ah, let's be considered active for the time being, don't care."

  

Huai Shi asked caringly: "But how old are you? At such an old age, it’s not good to have a waist? Is it convenient to go to the toilet every night if protein hurts the kidney? There is no one to take care of the empty-nest old man, so life must be very good. Isn't it easy? Would you like me to get a caregiver for you from the student?"

  

   "……"

  

   Dead silence, a long dead silence.

  

   Lin Nineteen subconsciously swallowed and spit, and his entire body was horrified. He felt as if a volcano had risen in front of him, brewing the boiling heat flowing under the earth, and it was about to cause destruction to burst out.

  

   A terrifying shadow covered his face, making his soul and stigmata tremble.

  

   When he reacted, he, Yuan Yuan and even Raymond who was eating melon next to him had shrunk into the corner, staring at the two figures facing each other across the long table.

  

   felt a burst of substance in the air, no, it has completely formed a real killing intent!

  

   "Very good, Huai Shi, very energetic!"

  

   Luo Lao grinned slowly, countless muscles squeezed into each other, forming a ‘loving’ smile: "In order to repay your respect and love to the teacher, I will beat you until you can’t move today!"

  

   He said, "It's time for make-up lessons."

  

   "Come on, bald."

  

   Huaishi sneered: "I have done all the destruction elements, and I am afraid of you!"

  

   The two of them pressed their hands on the table, staring at the opponent in front of them, and suddenly there were two waves of ocean waves erupting in the silence.

  

   Immediately afterwards, the same terrifying temperature emerged from the bodies of the two of them, followed by completely different colors...

  

   One is green and the other is red.

  

   The heart beats like a drum, turning the blood into a tide, urging every inch of the strength of the limbs in the roughest way.

  

  ——Over-limit state!

  

   The two grinned at the same time, their bodies shook suddenly, and then stopped abruptly-a sharp line of sight was cast from the kitchen.

  

   "Young Master and Mr. Luo." The old man in a yellow electric mouse apron probed, "Please go to the basement for a fight."

  

   "……"

  

   In the awkward silence, Huaishi's expression twitched and nodded obediently.

  

"Ok."

  

  .

  

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There is a special training space in the overly spacious basement. Lin Jiu sits on a chair and looks around in surprise, feeling that the changes here seem to be all the time. The last time he came, he was filled with all kinds of strange instruments. , And now such a large blank area has been cleared out.

   Yuanyuan raised his hand expressionlessly and gave him a hammer to his head, so that he wouldn't be distracted.

  

   And Raymond has picked up his phone, ready to record a video.

  

Opposite Huaishi, the old man with bulging muscles has taken off his jacket and pants, only a pair of stretch shorts is left. He is moving his body leisurely, stepping on the ground barefoot, and testing the hardness of the ground with satisfaction.

  

   Then, he made a hook towards Huai Shi.

  

   "What are you waiting for, Huaishi." He said, "Come on."

  

   "……"

  

   Huaishi silently looked at the old man who was throbbing with his muscles and suddenly didn't want to fight. Too greasy and don't want to get close to him.

  

   "There is a little girl here, can't you pay attention to your personal image?"

  

"It's ok."

  

   Lao Luo put his hands on his knees, his neck moved, rotating 180 degrees, suddenly facing the back and looking up, grinning: "As long as you beat you uglier than me, it's okay!"

  

   At that moment, the hideous smiling face hanging upside down approached in an instant.

  

   The muscles appear as iron blue, and they enter an over-limit state in an instant. From this moment, pure horror muscle strength bursts out of the sky, drummer!

  

   A dull crash sounded.

  

   Huaishi's eyes widened, and when she reacted, she was already bent down, with a fist mark protruding from her back. The air wave spread from the blasting point behind.

  

   In an instant, suffocation.

  

too fast.

  

   When the two sides have a tacit understanding, abandon the stigmata and other blessings, and keep them at the same level, the huge disparity in this skill is highlighted.

  

   One is in the sky and the other is on the ground.

  

   Huaishi even suspected that he was in the basement of the eighteenth hell, unable to look up to the gap between each other. But this does not prevent his body from making an instinctive counterattack in an instant.

  

   The hand of steel has been tightly squeezed on Luo Lao's right hand from the twitch, and his left hand has been raised, clenched, aimed at the old man's temple, and smashed it down.

  

  ——Triple Thunderbolt·Sky collapse!

  

   From the high-speed camera of Raymond's mobile phone, the muscles on Luo Lao's face gradually made waves under the huge impact, his facial features were distorted, and the appearance of bleeding in his mouth and nose.

  

   more and more ferocious.

  

   suddenly grinned.

  

   Immediately afterwards, Huai Shi's body suddenly vacated, hugged by those two thick arms, pulled up from the ground, and after drawing an arc in the air like waving a rag, it fell to the ground.

  

  嘭!

  

   Hurricane swept across.

  

   There was no big pit on the ground. Huaishi's body rolled and bounced with the support of his arms and legs and instantly withdrew from a few meters above, lying on the ground.

  

   The skin above both arms cracked with blood marks, propped up the body and moved forward.

  

   sprint!

  

   is like a human cannonball, under the blessing of Yu Bu, it strikes forward.

  

  Perhaps using Tieshankao to describe such moves, but it is completely different from Tieshankao's posture. At best, it is just a natural reflection of the body during countless fights.

  

   Under Luo Lao's feet, the floor cracked and opened a gap.

  

   stood still.

  

   His hand grasped Huai Shi’s iron fist, seemingly startled.

  

   If it was before, let alone this counterattack, I am afraid that Huai Shi would have been paralyzed by him long ago?

  

   "Growing forward, Huai Shi."

  

   He exclaimed softly, and immediately his smile became more mocking.

  

  The experience has increased, but unfortunately, the skills...but not at all to keep up!

  

   The five fingers holding the iron fist suddenly gathered, rubbing against the steel, and sparks burst out, clamping him tightly, then raised his strong arm and smashed it towards his forehead.

  

   elbow!

  

   Huaishi took a step to the right, flashing an elbow enough to penetrate the gold and iron, but immediately after Luo Lao changed his move, on the arm that fell, five fingers were raised and cut towards his neck like a knife.

  

   was blocked.

  

   Huaishi's left arm was raised, and his wrist was blocked in front of the hand knife that was slashed. Then, he counterattacked upward along his wrist, which was also a hand knife!

  

   There is no difference between a hand knife infused with drummer power and a steel blade. If it is someone else, I am afraid it will be cut open from the wrist vein to the arm in an instant, right?

  

   But there was only a straight white mark left on the muscles that were tightened into pitch black in an instant.

  

   Luo Lao's arm shook, like a steel pillar, defeating Huai Shi's posture of counterattack, and attacked again.

  

   Just under the control of each other's arms, in this space of less than half a step, the two arms carry a huge force, almost fighting each other for life, without mercy!

  

   In the fierce staggering ~lightnovelpub.net~ Huai Shi suddenly raised her head, aimed at that smirking old face, and smashed it down!

  

   This is the head iron that has overwhelmed the elements of destruction!

  

   collapse!

  

   There was a loud noise, and the two of them got off their hands at the same time.

  

   But when Huai Shi stopped leaning back, he saw the iron fist close at hand, and pushed forward!

  

   He retreated, then retreated, being forced to retreat to the wall, unable to retreat.

  

   The iron fist still hovered in front of him, wrapped in the strength of Wanjun.

  

   Just send it forward, and Huai Shi will be like a magician who cannot accept scientific theories in the legend... a headshot.

  

   The winner is divided.

  

   "Sixty minutes." Luo Lao maintained his original posture and told him: "Huai Shi, you have passed."

  

   Huaishi couldn't help but smile, and wiped the nosebleed from her face, "Next, do you want to say that I am the worst one you brought?"

  

   "That may not be true, but you are definitely the one who paid the least tuition fee—"

  

   Luo Lao sighed, "It's a loss, shit, I only charged you one hundred thousand... But since you can still keep up with the progress, please keep your eyes open."

  

   At that moment, the old man grinned and announced in a solemn voice:

  

  "——The realm above the limit state!"