1o6. Ten million punches

Axel’s practice has been going on frantically, nearly eighteen hours of uninterrupted practice, making the seniors feel that he is a little mentally abnormal, even the girl in the vest is a little worried about Axel’s In his mental state, he thought that he had been irritated by the arrest of the armed clerk and was life-threatening, and tried to rush into the training room several times, but he still held back. "Eight? One Chinese W? W? W (i). ?8?1㈧Z?W?. ?Ｃ?Ｏ?Ｍ

"No, no!" Axel imitated with one punch and one punch, but this imitation can only have a form, but no god.

Teacher Bangbu should know that this video alone cannot convey the essence of his boxing skills to Axel, but he still did this, and he must have his own deep meaning.

Where is it?

where is it! ?

Axel was really anxious this time. He had forgotten his fatigue, and was punching frantically, hitting a wooden stake.

It is strange to say that under the frantic boxing of Axel, the stake is not damaged in the slightest, which is obviously very different from the ordinary stake.

"Impossible, under my fist strength, the ordinary wooden stake has long been torn apart by my cyclone. But why is this wooden stake unchanged..." Axel found, this wooden stake The material is a little different. Ordinary stakes are all cut from pine, birch and other woods, but this is extremely different. It seems that the rhizome of the vine is used as the main material, and then passed through a special kind of rhizome. It’s just like ordinary people use tung oil to soak a wooden basin. It can increase the toughness of the wooden basin a lot. Although it is not clear what kind of craft is used to make the wooden stake, it is certain that this makes the wooden stake The resilience is greatly improved.

"I don't have time, I must be as fast as possible, I must be as fast as possible!" Axel waved his fist frantically. He forgot fatigue, forgot muscle soreness, forgot hunger, forgot everything, only this constant in his eyes Throw a fist and constantly imitate the iron fist in the video!

24 hours passed, a whole day.

The seniors became a little worried. Senior Tyrannosaurus walked to the door of the training room. Seeing that the girl in the vest was also standing at the door, turning around, trying to knock on the door, but she was undecided. Her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked It should be that I didn't sleep at night.

"It won't work like this..." Senior Tyrannosaurus and Axel have the deepest feelings. Don't look at the bruise and swollen face that beat Axel some time ago, but they admire this young junior very much.

Pushing his hands on the door, he wanted to forcefully enter the training room and talk to Axel.

Suddenly.

Suddenly a very harsh wind whistle came from the door, followed by a violent wind that was visible to the naked eye swept out, curling the hands of Senior Tyrannosaurus, and a huge unmatched force struck. Pushed him back abruptly.

Brother Tyrannosaurus was terrified. If he hadn't been diligent in cultivating on weekdays, his hands would have been severely injured just by this one. He quickly poured his strength into his fists, and immediately, extremely dazzling golden light burst out from his fists, two extremely rotating cyclones gushing out quickly, blocking the rushing wind.

"Boom..." The two gusts of wind collided, and the center of the collision vented to the surroundings with an extremely diffuse wind thrust. The girl in the vest quickly raised her fists to block her in front of her, but was pushed by this thrust. The unstoppable retrogression.

"What a strong wind!" A ray of light flashed in the eyes of Senior Tyrannosaurus. Obviously, this force could not belong to Axel at all. He watched the strong wind stir his cyclone like a meat grinder. Broken, gasped. You know, I have already reached the point where the iron fist smashes the King Kong, but before this cutting force, it is simply insignificant.

"What's the matter, Tyrannosaurus?" Another senior came out of the training hall. He was called Crazy Wolf, who was also a disciple of Cyclone Iron Fist who had practiced for many years.

"There seems to be some kind of power protecting it on the door of this training room."

"Don't be kidding, this training room, we have to go in several times a week." Senior Brother Crazy Wolf shook his head and reached out and pushed towards the door.

"Be careful!" Tyrannosaurus and the girl in the vest exclaimed at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Senior Brother Crazy Wolf and Senior Brother Tyrannosaurus appeared in the same situation, and they were also pushed out by a strong wind.

"Damn it." Senior Brother Crazy Wolf is about the same level as Senior Brother Tyrannosaurus, he touched his head and said he didn't understand either.

The girl in the vest was more worried about Axel's situation. She walked around anxiously, "Axel will have nothing to do with it, right? I called him, and he didn't respond."

"I'm going to find senior brother!" Senior Tyrannosaurus felt the weirdness of the matter and rushed into the training hall.

"Tyrannosaurus, what are you doing in such a panic?" For that, a young man with his hands on his back frowned. Looking closely, his appearance seemed to be somewhat imaginative to Teacher Bangbu. Behind him, it was An extremely young warrior, probably only sixteen or seventeen years old, a bit younger than Axel, but that momentum is not weaker than Axel, even his one. Pride is even better...

"Brother, it's not good, the gate of the training room, I don't know why there is a sudden counterattack from the wind. Anyone who wants to enter will be repelled by the wind!" Senior Tyrannosaurus hurriedly said.

"Isn't Junior Axel cultivating inside?" Senior Brother did not speak, but the young youth walked over and said, with a touch of jealousy in his words. During this period, Axel was taken care of by Mr. Bomb, which made him jealous.

Although this young man is younger than Axel, he is still Axel's senior. It has been more than a year under Teacher Bangbu's school, but he has extraordinary talent and progress is almost a god. In the circle of practicing boxing, the body gave him the nickname of "Gray Prodigy Little Boxing God". Many people think that in the future, it may be him who will receive the mantle of Mr. Bangbu instead of the big brother. .

Being robbed, the big brother was not angry, but quietly looked at the Tyrannosaurus.

"It's true that you are cultivating inside, but that door is indeed weird. Axel hasn't come out inside for 24 hours..."

"Oh?" Big Brother frowned, "Let's go and see..."

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Axel didn't know the situation outside at all. In the entire training room, except for his own breathing, it was the sound of his own boxing practice.

At this moment, in addition to his short-term practice, he has been swinging his fist uninterrupted for almost 22 hours. If it were an ordinary person, he would have already collapsed, and even sudden death may be possible.

"How could this happen, about 4 punches per second, I hit almost 30,000 punches..." Axel's eyes fell on the video screen, and the sweat on his forehead tickled. On the ground, the place where he stood was almost turned into a puddle.

On the screen, a line of words is displayed-after 10 million punches, talk about the meaning of the punch!

Ten million!

This is equivalent to not sleeping for almost a month and practicing continuously!

Even with Axel's current physique, there is probably only a dead end.

If it is a normal practice, you should be a little diligent, and it will take at least three months.

Three months?

I am afraid that the armed staff chiefs are all turned into corpses!

"What to do? Is there no way at all?" Of course Axel knew that in martial arts, there seemed to be no shortcuts, only one punch and one punch...

However, time does not wait for people, here is waiting to save people!