Banyan City.

Today is a rare good weather. The morning sun casts from the branches and leaves of the trees, falling on the ground and in front of the window, mottled and shaking with the gust of wind.

Along the crack of the studio door, there was a continuous sound of "crack, crack, crack".

The speed is very fast, and it seems very intense.

At this moment, the fat man was wearing a large white vest, and his whole body was drenched with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water. There was a sweat belt tied on his forehead, and he was concentrating on the eyes in front of him. Sandbag crazy output.

Two sticky notes were pasted right above the sandbag, one with the old president written on it, and the other with the night watchman written on it.

"Boom!"

"Boom! Boom!"

"go to hell!"

The fat man slammed his fist **** the sandbag, shaking the whole sandbag violently to one side.

Unlike the self-disciplined fat man, Jiang Cheng was sitting on the sofa, enjoying his breakfast with peace of mind.

That's right, the fat man bought breakfast by the way when he went out for a run in the morning.

Gently cracking open a boiled egg, Jiang Cheng skillfully peeled the shell, and then threw it into his bowl of porridge, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, always looking towards the fat man.

Holding the sandbag with one hand, the fat man pulled a towel to wipe off his sweat, then turned to look at Jiang Cheng, "Doctor, I'm a beginner, please give me some advice, what else needs to be improved, or...or strengthen training?" He asked breathlessly.

"The speed and strength of the blow are barely enough, but you have to understand that what you are attacking now is a sandbag. The sandbag is dead, it will not move, let alone counterattack, so you can attack as you please, but the enemies you will face in the future will not It will be like this." Jiang Cheng glanced at the sandbag and reminded.

The fat man nodded again and again, "You are right about the doctor, so I have to work **** you and train with me."

Jiang Cheng's first reaction after hearing this was to refuse. This fat man is different from ordinary fat men. He still remembers what happened last time, but before he could refuse, he caught a glimpse of a shadow on the wall grinning from the corner of his eye. Sarcasm written all over his face.

Because of Wu Yingying's matter, he hadn't talked to Wu properly for several days, and Wu seemed to know that he was in the wrong, and recently tried to avoid him as much as possible, as if he hadn't seen him.

Jiang Cheng is a person who cares about face. Seeing this scene, he sneered, waved at the fat man, and assumed the posture of a martial arts master. His horse stance was very steady.

The fat man showed a surprised expression, but before he started, he reminded him intimately: "Doctor, are you ready? When I'm ready, I will..."

"Stop talking nonsense, let the horse come over!"

"call-"

The fat man bullied forward at an extremely fast speed, and swept out with a whip leg sideways. The target was very clear, and it was aimed at Jiang Cheng's head. Avoid this for a while.

Fatty's legs brushed against Jiang Cheng's nose, bringing up a gust of wind, and Jiang Cheng's hair fluttered.

Compared with not long ago, this fat man has improved again, and the speed of improvement is amazing.

Fatty immediately changed his mind and prepared to attack Jiangcheng's foot. Fortunately, Jiangcheng saw Fatty's plan in advance and stopped him immediately before the embarrassment came.

"What's the matter, doctor?" The fat man stopped and looked at Jiang Cheng with a puzzled expression, feeling that this was just the beginning and he hadn't learned anything from the doctor yet.

"Just keep fighting like this, I want to beat you, don't make it too easy." Jiang Cheng stiffened his neck and said, "I want to teach you something different, something at the bottom of the box."

Hearing this, Fatty's eyes lit up, "Really, that's great!"

I couldn't bear to look at the nothing on the wall any longer, and disappeared in a flash.

"If you want to learn to beat people, you must first learn to be beaten." Jiang Cheng rolled up his sleeves, looked at the fat man in front of him, and smiled maliciously, "You understand what I mean."

"Understood." Fatty nodded sincerely. For him who was determined to improve himself, the process and method were not important, and he valued the result more.

Jiang Cheng contemplated for a while, he didn't want to be too harsh on the fat man, and most importantly, he wanted to test to see how many secrets this fat man still had.

After deciding on the attack direction and strength, Jiang Cheng was still worried, and reminded again, "I'm going to attack from your left side, fat man, are you ready?"

"Ready." Fatty nodded.

This time Jiangcheng was not polite, he quickly raised his right arm, turned his fist into a palm, and slashed towards the fat man. If the palm was solid, the fat man's left arm would be numb all morning.

This time, his own face can be regarded as regained.

But nothing unexpected happened. The fat man's body reaction seemed to be as fast as it didn't need to be processed by the brain. In an instant, Jiang Cheng's right arm was caught by the fat man, and then Jiang Cheng felt his world spinning. Finally, " "Slap" and fell to the ground.

After standing up, Jiang Cheng was dizzy all over, and his right arm also drooped, unable to use his strength.

The fat man was very worried and blamed himself, "Doctor, are you okay? I didn't expect you to cooperate with me so much. My speed is already very slow, but you don't even hide?"

Jiang Cheng grabbed his right arm with his left arm and lifted it up fiercely. The dislocated arm was finally connected. Then he turned around and looked at Fatty indifferently, "It's not bad, and I agreed to train with you. , What's the matter with hiding, besides..." Jiang Cheng snorted coldly, "You're not thinking about hurting me just these two times, right? No way, no way."

"Doctor, other people have only a few bones left after cremation. If it were you, I would probably only have an open mouth." The fat man said with a painful expression. The doctor must have hurt him just now. are shaking.

As if to ease the embarrassment, Jiang Cheng immediately puffed up his chest, took two steps back, distanced himself from the fat man, waved his hands, and said with a serious expression: "This time, don't hold back, fat man, try with all your strength."

This time, Jiang Cheng intends to be serious, even though he was like this last time~lightnovelpub.net~ but...

A burst of gentle force patted Jiang Cheng's arm, "You go to rest, I will replace you." Wu, who had never participated in the interaction with Jiang Cheng's fat man, unexpectedly walked down from the wall.

Both of them were a little surprised. It was daytime, and Wu rarely appeared in this state during the daytime.

Jiang Cheng looked into Wu's eyes and found that Wu's eyes were very strange, which gave him a very bad premonition.

Nothing seemed to have been discovered.

On the body of the fat man.

Fatty blinked, looked at Wu who suddenly appeared, and his mind froze, "Brother Wu, you...you want to train with me?"

Wu pulled out the knife and retracted it into the shadows, leaving only the scabbard behind. After a while, his eyes slowly turned cold, "Do your best, remember, I won't hold back."

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