From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

Entering the pavilion, Zhu Mei skillfully jumped up on the bench and rested her head on Leng Kong's shoulder.

Compared to her sister Ziyin who fell in love with Hatsumi Izumi's pecs at first sight in high school, Zhu Mei was particularly fond of Leng Kong's unicorn arms. Whenever she had nothing to do at home, she would go to the backyard to watch Leng Kong train.

But after he came here, he discovered that Leng Kong’s training time was too fast and too short.

Usually, within a few minutes, he would collapse on the floor, waiting for another meal, and would still lie down after eating.

However, Zhu Mei never doubted that Leng Kong was being lazy and was just joking.

Because she had seen Leng Kong's whole body trembling while meditating, his pale face after waking up, and the grass that was wet with his sweat.

Smelling the girl's breath coming from behind, Leng Kong asked, "Why didn't you go to school today?"

"You are sitting in meditation, are you stupid?"

"We're already on summer vacation!"

Zhu Mei turned around as soon as her buttocks were swung, and her chin rested on Leng Kong's shoulder, with a cute and charming expression.

After learning that Leng Kong practiced Jeet Kune Do, she went to check the information and learned that Jeet Kune Do has a practice method of "sitting meditation".

"So fast?"

Leng Kong looked slightly shocked: "When I moved in, didn't you say there would be more than a month?"

"You've been here for more than a month and you don't feel anything?"

Zhu Mei's little face rubbed back and forth against Leng Kong's hard and elastic biceps, her eyes intoxicated.

"It's been this long?"

You don’t have to worry about food and drink here. Every day you just practice, eat, lie down, sleep, and exercise.

Focusing on the pure white world, Leng Kong really didn't notice that time passed so quickly.

"Um"

Zhu Mei's little head was shaking bit by bit, and Leng Kong's neck was itching due to thorns in her hair.

"It's not good for you to keep practicing like this. There is a cheat day every week for fitness. Why don't you go out and relax today? I made an appointment with Xiang and the others to go to the beach."

"If I don't go, the sea breeze is salty and fishy. I might as well lie here. If I get hungry, Mr. Sang will bring a big meal."

Leng Kong refused directly.

He has fallen in love with this kind of life that is not a nurturing one but a nurturing one.

Now it is difficult even for Jiexiong Ming to ask him to go back.

"We are all wearing bikinis, don't you want to see us?"

Zhu Mei winked.

It's a pity that it is thrown to the blind.

Facing the temptation, Leng Kong didn't even raise his eyelids, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

What women, bikinis, are there any coolness in the ice room?

"Go ahead," Zhu Mei put her hands around Leng Kong's neck: "Swimming is also a good way to exercise. It can not only shape your body, but also exercise every part of your body."

"Fine!"

Leng Kong stood up, and Zhu Mei, who was wrapped around his neck, immediately jumped into the air and hung behind him like a koala.

He was willing to go, not because he wanted to see beautiful girls in bikinis, but because Zhu Mei had made such a great contribution to being able to have such a good training environment, so he couldn't refuse again and again.

He was going to take some rest anyway, and swimming was indeed a good way to exercise.

He was only a little away from defeating Ryo Himuro, but Ryo was no longer in such a hurry.

After all, the physical gap between the two sides was there, and Ryo Himuro's experience was forced to attack in three directions. As long as he adjusted his mentality, he would be able to defeat him completely in no time.

What's more, looking at the vast sea can make you feel better.

This is just like climbing to the top, looking into the clouds, and having an infinitely enlarged view, and your mood will naturally improve.

"Come down."

When he walked to the door of the bathroom and saw that Zhu Mei was still hanging on him and not ready to get down, Leng Kong made a sound.

"Um?"

With her hands hanging on Leng Kong's neck, her body was completely pressed against Leng Kong's back. As Leng Kong moved around, Zhu Mei was completely immersed in the wonderful rhythm of her muscles. She didn't know what was going on because her vision was blocked.

"I'm going in to take a shower now, do you want to join me?"

The cold air shook her muscles and bounced her away from her body.

"ah?"

After landing, Zhu Mei found herself standing on the threshold of the bathroom, with two blushes on her face.

"You go take a shower first, I. I'll call Hibiki to inform him of the meeting place."

Zhu Mei, realizing what situation she was in, stammered and walked away quickly.

It’s true that she is a serious muscle control, but she is also a beautiful girl, right?

But bathing together is too soon!

"It's useless to give you a chance!"

Leng Kong curled his lips, walked into the bathroom, took off his shorts, and stood naked under the shower head to rinse his body.

After finishing, he walked to the gate of the manor and saw Zhu Mei waiting for him.

The two of them took a taxi and arrived at a bus stop.

As soon as she got out of the car, Zhu Mei hugged Leng Kong Qilin's arms and sat on his shoulders, her feet still happily tapping Leng Kong's strong chest muscles.

Leng Kong: "What are you doing again?"

Zhu Mei said with satisfaction: "This is a far-reaching view!"

"There's an excuse every time!"

Leng Kong closed his eyes and ignored it. Anyway, this weight had no effect on him.

"Here. The sound is loud, the color is fragrant, here."

Not long after, he heard Zhu Mei's cheers ringing in his ears. Leng Kong opened his eyes and saw four figures carrying small bags walking towards this side.

The fastest runner in front, with two long ponytails on his head, was Hibiki Sagura, the "Hibiki Ghost".

With healthy wheat-colored skin and a well-proportioned and powerful figure, Ayaka, who has practiced boxing since childhood, followed closely behind her.

Satomi, a history teacher, is a short-haired beauty with a beauty mark at the corner of her eye, intellectual comeliness, and a fondness for role-playing.

But one of them, Leng Kong, a white-haired girl with particularly fair skin, didn't recognize her.

"Well, there's one more?"

Leng Kong's eyes suddenly lit up, and his attention was immediately attracted to the character attribute box on the opponent's head.

Gina Porter:

Nationality: Russian.

Martial Arts: Introduction to Sambo (Russian Self-Defense)

Personality: Competitive!

Specialty: Arm wrestling.

Well.

Another unattractive vase.

With a sigh, Leng Kong's wide eyes instantly dropped.

He has no physical characteristics and no outstanding martial arts skills. This plot character is too rubbish and is not his cup of tea.

"Haha. Zhu Mei, you guys came so early."

After Hibiki Sakura stopped running quickly, he put his hands on his hips and breathed out like a puppy.

Her explosive power is great, but her physical strength is completely lacking.

"The car hasn't come yet, why are you running so fast?"

Zhu Mei tapped the side of Leng Kong's face with her finger, and Leng Kong reluctantly raised his arm to 45 degrees.

"Wow. I'm down."

The next moment, Zhu Mei slid down his unicorn arm like a slide.

"Leng Kongjun, long time no see."

Teacher Satomi approached and said hello to Leng Kong.

"It didn't take long, only a month!"

Leng Kong responded politely.

At this time, Zhu Mei and several other girls had gathered together to discuss what to do after arriving at the beach.

Listening to the buzzing voices in his ears, Leng Kong felt like he couldn't participate at all.

Unlike Jie Xiongming, who can "dress up" anytime and anywhere to add drama to himself, he can only stand there and turn into a sculpture.

"Hey, this is why I don't want to come out."

Sighing softly, the sculpture closed its eyes.

Didi didi.

The bus stopped at the stop.

"Huh!"

After getting on the bus, looking at the empty seats inside, teacher Satomi wondered, "It's obviously the peak season, why is there no one on the bus?"

"Why do you care so much?"

“There are fewer people and more freedom.”

Sasakura Hibiki yelled heartlessly: "Haha. The sea is coming!"