174. Do you understand?

The first one in the past was Senior Tyrannosaurus, he can be said to have entered the dojo for the longest time among several people, but overall, the talent is also the lowest, and his current strength is not strong. Eight?? One Chinese W≈W＝W≤. ≤8≥1≥Z≤W≤. ≤CM

Clenching his fist, he stepped in.

It took a long time, about an hour, before Senior Tyrannosaurus walked out of Teacher Bangbu’s retreat, with an extremely excited light on his face, and nodded heavily towards Axel and the others," I'm going back first, and two weeks later, a good fight!"

"Haha, okay, let's fight!" Senior Brother Huamao smiled.

"Just don't be beaten as a pig head." Axel laughed. Several seniors knew their tempers on weekdays and wouldn't be angry at all.

The seniors went in one by one, and it took an hour. When they arrived in Axel, it was already close to night.

"It's boring." Sykes collapsed on the window sill, chin resting on the window sill, watching Axel walk towards the retreat room step by step.

"Little Junior Brother..." The gray-clothed prodigy Xiao Quanshen had just walked out of the retreat room, his voice was extremely hoarse.

"Little brother." Axel stopped and said respectfully. He respected every senior. For him, it is a kind of fate to be able to worship under Teacher Bangbu at the same time.

"You... don't get me! Hehe!" The gray-clothed prodigy Xiaoquan Shen's voice was hoarse, blood was flowing in his eyes, and there was an inexplicable force about to move.

Axel was startled slightly, "Little brother..."

"Scared?" sneered.

"No, your voice is too hoarse, you need a good rest." After Axel finished speaking, he turned his head and stepped in and entered the retreat room.

"Pretend, continue to pretend, huh..." The gray-clothed prodigy Xiaoquan gave a sneer and turned to leave.

"This guy is really annoying, I really want to tear him to pieces with a storm!" Saikes gritted his teeth.

The one-eyed man in the palm quickly grabbed Sykes, sweating profusely, making her calm expression.

"I know I know, I'm just unhappy, and I won't really do anything to him, but he is really strong, very strong!" Sykes is a little bit miserable. At that time, if Axel accidentally draws lots When it comes to this little brother, with the strong hostility of that little brother, I am afraid it will be disadvantageous to Axel.

The one-eyed man in the palm pulled Lassex, and then shook the little hand on top of his head, meaning, otherwise, let Axel stop participating, or give up earlier. After all, it’s a junior brother’s match. It’s definitely okay. Admit defeat.

"Yes, it's better to give up if you encounter it. It's better than being disabled? I don't think that the little brother will show mercy to Axel's men." Saikes nodded and said.

Beside, the chicken nodded in agreement.

···

In the retreat room.

Teacher Bangbu sat there. Although it was very exhausting to point those seniors, he was still full of energy at this time. He deserves to be a martial arts master, but his essence is restrained. When he sees it on weekdays, he thinks he is a bad old man.

"Axel." A strange look flashed in Teacher Bangbu's eyes.

"Teacher." Axel held his fist respectfully.

"How far have you practiced Whirlwind Slashing Iron Fist?"

"The first rank is only the second rank, and the second rank is only the first rank." Axel said honestly, although he was the lowest among all the disciples in the three years, but in terms of degrees, he even passed the gray clothes. The miracle of the prodigy Xiaoquan God back then!

"Yeah." Teacher Bangbu nodded, "Do you have any hope for this competition?"

Axel shook his head decisively.

"Oh, why do you shake your head so decisively?" Teacher Bangbu asked with interest.

"If my opponent is a weirdo, then, with my strength, I can give up my life, perhaps, there is still 10% hope!" Axel said after thinking for a while, "but, the current opponent They are all seniors," he shook his head, "so, I have no hope."

A light burst into Teacher Bangbu's eyes, and the light disappeared again in an instant.

"Why, this time the Shinto boxing contest, the reward may be something you can't touch again in your life, do you understand?" Teacher Bangbu looked into Axel's eyes, "I can tell you in advance, every one All the masters of the genre will solve your puzzles for two days, so that your fist will improve by leaps and bounds! Don’t you want to?"

Be thrilled.

Saying that you don't want to, that is self-deception.

"Yes!" Axel said honestly.

"Then you say that is not a contradiction? Since you really want to obtain this qualification, but you will not fight against your own brothers like a stranger. Why is this?" Teacher Bangbu asked strangely. It means that I am looking forward to the result, but I will not try my best to fight.

"Because they are my seniors!" Axel shook his head.

"This big idiot!" Sykes, who was eavesdropping with mental power, jumped anxiously, and the one-eyed man next to his palm nodded again and again. It's like a pie in the sky! Alas..."

Teacher Bangbu frowned.

"Boxer, what I cultivate is the body, and what I cultivate is the heart! I certainly want to improve my fist intent quickly, but it is the right way! I cannot use my greed to pollute my fist, more I don’t know how to use my life-threatening iron fist to aim at my brother. Our competition should be done until the end, even if the reward for that competition is 10,000 times better than the current one... It’s easy to cultivate one’s body and cultivate one’s heart. Difficult. I believe that I can reach the peak, but not by this means!" Axel said firmly.

"Do you understand?" Sykes turned his head and looked at the one-eyed weird man in his palm, who shook his head decisively, like a rattle.

Teacher Bangbu was taken aback in surprise, for a while, and smiled, "If there is a will, it will be done!" After a while, he continued, "Actually, you don't have no hope at all. Based on the situation you said!"

"Oh?" Axel's eyes glowed, and his rank was so bad that he could still fight them? Isn't it a joke, Master uses himself? With the nature of the old man, sometimes he really likes to make some cold jokes...

Seeing Axel’s unbelievable face, Mr. Bomb was not surprised. With the index finger of his right hand, he suddenly pointed forward, like a wind whistling with a fist. The fingertips passed by. The place is like tearing the air apart, the fingers have reached Axel's eyes, but the sound is coming soon!

The index finger stopped between Axel's eyebrows and smiled, "Understand?"