Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 188: Countermeasures (Thanks to the new leader Jasmine)

In the dark, Huai Shi heard thunder again.

Then he was beaten, and Shuangye was beaten again. He flew in the sky, turned to 7,200 Baidu, and stumbled to the ground. Then he spit out blood.

There are also half internal organs.

In the crackling sound, the strength lurking in the limbs and the bones exploded, and he exploded.

died.

Huai Shi opened his eyes again, wiped the cold sweat from his head, went back to take a shower, and lay down on the bed again, returning to the darkness of the book of destiny.

The 169th playback begins.

Then ushered in the 169th failure.

Facing the records in the book of destiny, Huai Shi has yet to find any clues, and is purely unilaterally beaten by coach Luo.

That muscular old man is like a monster

What was revealed in the experience class was that it did not give anyone any dazzling skills to learn the way, not only Yu Bu at the beginning, but also the drummer and thunderbolt behind.

It seems to be a simple three-step strategy, but it fully covers all the techniques of Huai Shi's bare-handed combat that can be imagined. After the source quality is applied, it has formed a nearly miracle effect.

It's incredible.

For the first time in his life, Huai Shi saw someone who could rely on pure muscle power and supplemented with exquisite source applications to reach the almost sacred mark.

Kaleidoscopic, completely impeccable.

After hundreds of attempts by Huai Shi, hundreds of changes have been derived.

Even if he didn't have any cover at all, he spread it to Huai Shi's eyes almost plainly, and he could not distinguish between the main and the secondary.

Can only try again and again through the most stupid way.

Beaten.

Through continuous trial and error to distinguish the role and meaning of each action and detail.

And now, after his records, he has found a total of 71 details of Yu Bu that are related to the overall effect, and 19 kinds of linkages with the drummer.

The drummer's offensive tricks are even more, and different changes such as offense, temptation, defensive counterattack and break-through attack, etc., completely dazzled him.

Put it in front of him and let him learn it all by himself.

These are the changes that the muscular old man has extended through countless battles and new details derived from whatever he likes. Like the master, he splashes ink at random, but anyone who tries to steal the teacher can not find any trace.

As for the last thunderbolt

Huaixi has given up.

It's too simple and too difficult.

It was a natural move beyond the hundreds of levels of Huai poetry, but the essence of it was simple, rock-paper-scissors, and three variations.

It is purely the tricks derived from the combination of three drummers with different methods of use in one place. The former does not understand it like peeping into the changes of the latter, it is just wanting to eat fart.

With that kind of horrible power, Huai Shi would explode with just one click.

The thunder roared and the drums roared.

Heaven and earth.

If it were n’t for the mercy of Pharaoh ’s bastards, Huai Shi would have evenly exploded into a pool of plasma smeared outside the gym, ensuring that even a large fragment of the knuckles could not be found.

Can't learn, can't stop, can't beat

Huai Shi might as well go back and figure out the simplest Yu Bu first, but then it is the simplest, but only compared to the latter.

Even if it seems to be a movement on the foot, it actually involves the coordination of the whole body's muscle groups and dozens of different source applications.

What Huai Shi thought out was really fur.

Compared with that kind of unpredictable breakthrough method of ghosts and gods, at most, it is a two-step step and at the same time there has been such an unreserved demonstration that the cottage, Huai poetry's progress is natural and rapid.

If it were n’t for more than a hundred deaths, the muscular old man could be called a famous teacher.

"Help me up, I can send it again!"

After a short rest, Huai Shi stood up from the bed again.

Then he jumped up and stuck it against the ceiling, staring at the muscular old man squatting on the head of his bed in amazement, stunned: "What do you want to do?"

This is the staff dormitory of the Astronomical Society!

Well, although it's called a dormitory, it's actually just a whole floor of a room in the hotel outside as a resettlement, so the branch doesn't have so much free space to prepare beds for foreign workers like Huai Shi.

But you can't mess around!

Especially at dawn, a muscular old man with no muscles, except pants, vests and even a coat, would not wear a squat on the bedside of a teenager.

It looks like it is ready to commit crimes!

"Hey, are you awake?"

Old Luo slowly raised his head, touched his bare head, grinned, and showed a yellow tooth: "I am about to call you."

"What should I do?" Huaishi was wary.

A thermos and a towel were thrown into his arms, like a shell, almost smashing him into the suspended ceiling. Huai Shi took pains and fell back to bed, his face blank.

"what is this?"

"Towel and thermos." Old Luo slowly got up and moved his muscles: "I'm ready to run."

"What is it?" Huai Shi stunned.

"Wow running, one day's plan lies in the morning. Do you know?" Luo said, drawing a sweaty note from the pocket behind his **** to show Huai Shi the long row of items above: "And today A total of 17 kinds of aerobic and anaerobic projects are here. "

God **** running!

"Your experience class also includes this stuff?"

"Don't you get a card?" Mr. Luo took a sip of protein powder and showed his biceps: "Our muscle-building package is very famous. I chose the grade of pure men for only half a month. , Even a thin pheasant can become a tough guy! "

Huaixi is already crazy: "Can I not learn?"

Luo old booth: "Then I can not teach wow."

"Fine"

Huaixi looked down at the thermos and towel in his hand, his expression twitched, holding the last line of expectations and asked: "Can I brush my teeth first?"

"Brush your **** and go!"

Luo Lao reached out and pulled up Huai Shi, holding the back of the neck like a cat and lifting it up. He swayed out of the door. When he came to the door of the hotel, he met Ai Qing who got up early and waved a warm greeting.

"Do you know?" Huai Shi was curious.

"Ah, it's a very kind girl." Luo Lao carried Huai Shi out and grinned: "I heard that I'm going to find you, and I helped you with your house card!"

""

Huai Shi was indignant and stared at Ai Qing, who waved goodbye to himself at the door, and said two tears in silence.

Do you hate me that much!

Can only say a nightmare day.

From early in the morning until four o'clock in the afternoon, Huai Shi numbly followed behind Luo Luo and tried almost every item in the gym.

To say that warming up is okay, but the muscle gain effect is absolutely not.

The body of the sublimator itself has been fixed after the growth period, even if it is fat after eating and drinking, it will change what it looks like after losing weight.

Especially some of the sacred marks will also affect the appearance of users.

It's like a mountain ghost.

Even if I have been used to it now, it seems that it hasn't started to be so girly, but it still has a yin.

Whether it ’s soft or cold, it ’s cold or cold. These are the characteristics of roots and temperament. The ghosts hidden in the mountains, even if they are given life, the essence is still the essence of the free and the world, hidden in the darkness of the jungle. Of the patrol.

It can be useful to say that a person is healthy, not to mention becoming a muscular man, even if it looks like the sun, some Huai poetry has long gone.

However, there is no use of eggs.

His hair is still waist-length, so many cuts are useless. After consuming his vitality, he can only find potted plants and green plants near the hotel to get some blood back.

"So, are these projects really useful?"

"Just kidding, of course it's useless."

Old Luo looked at him in a daze, as if looking at a fool: "How do you find it useful?"

Huaishi was furious and angry: "Then what do you do with these pictures!"

"I'm happy."

Mr. Luo said seriously: "How good fitness is, everyone should be healthy, do you know dopamine? Just"

"To tell the truth, let's stop all these bells and whistles." Huai Shi interrupted his words by waving his hand: "Can you start directly and start today's class?"

"It looks confident."

The muscular old man raised his eyes and grinned: "It seems that the shadow I gave to you yesterday is not enough. Since you can't wait any longer, I don't mind to abuse another dish."

"Don't talk big words when you're old, carefully flash your waist."

Huai Shi twisted his neck, put the obstructed towel on the shelf next to him, stepped back a few steps, and took a standard attacking pose.

"I've been preparing for today's class for a long time." He narrowed his eyes and looked at the muscular old man with the waist in front of him: "Be careful, don't overturn the boat in the gutter."

Old Luo was still relaxed, walking at random in his own gym, looking at the posture of Huai Shi, slightly nodding: "Standard Romanesque, with whom did you learn?"

"Self taught."

"Really? I don't see it. There are no more than twenty people in this old-style refereeing posture."

"Isn't that great?"

"It may not be so powerful, but there are some laggards."

Old Luo slowly bent down and took a sprinting posture.

The whole bones rubbed together, making a sharp sound like a string cracked, exaggerated so that the muscles that were not decent swelled up quickly, making his face bloodshot, and a scarlet smile appeared in a scarlet:

"Ghost, this world is constantly improving!"

boom!

The loud noise broke.

The monster roared.

Yubu, still Yubu!

A step was taken, and the distance of a few meters jumped. There were almost no signs and no process. Only the final result was left. Luo Lao was already standing in front of Huai Shi.

The agitated muscles fluctuated like water ripples, and as his arms lifted, the hot body temperature and the thick sweaty smell spread.

His right hand was raised high.

Five fingers buckled into claws, as if pulling Wanjun's heavy object, pulling a burst of wind, pressing down against Huai Shi's face, thunder roared.

drummer.

Still a drummer!

Huai Shi chose to retreat and quickly retreat. This time, his movement made a flash of consternation flash in the eyes of the old man. It was Yu Bu, which was exactly like himself.

But this skill of evacuating the force to counterattack after facing the enemy clearly has not been taught!

But no matter what, in the instantaneous gap, Huai Shi had withdrawn ten meters away, as if pulled by an invisible rope, the speed was fast.

Wherever he passed, the sneakers and rubber pads rubbed, leaving three black marks.

But it's useless!

This is exactly the same yesterday, imp!

Even if there is such a bit of insight ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, but it doesn't even have a memory!

Luo Laoao smiled, the palm of his cleaved hand gripped, pulled, and the wind engulfed, swallowing Huai Shi instantly, pulling him like a straw in the wind to his own position.

But at that moment, he saw it.

The young man, taking advantage of Yu Bu's retreat and his pulling power, took advantage of the situation to take off, as if flying, but flew towards him instead.

From his hands, an invisible axe blade emerged and fell towards the bare head!

This is the counterattack countermeasures and tricks Huai Shi thought out after a hard night!

To commemorate this crucial breakthrough and innovation, he decided to name it the person who has the most influence on himself.

"Eat me this trick"

The young roar:

"Crow on the plane !!!"

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