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106. Ten million punches

Axel's practice has been going on crazily. The nearly eighteen hours of uninterrupted practice made those brothers feel that he was a little mentally abnormal. Even the girl in the vest was a little worried about Axel's condition. In terms of mental state, he thought that he was stimulated by the arrest of the armed staff chief, who was in danger of life, and tried to rush into the training room several times but still held back.

"No, no!" Axel is imitating it punch by punch, but this kind of imitation can only have its shape, but not its spirit.

Mr. Bangbu should know that it is impossible to convey the essence of his boxing to Axel just by relying on this video, but he still did this, and he must have his own deep meaning.

Where exactly?

Where! ?

Axel was really anxious this time, he had forgotten his fatigue, and punched frantically, hitting a stake.

Strange to say, under Axel's crazy boxing, the wooden stake was not damaged at all, which was obviously very different from ordinary wooden stakes.

"Impossible, under the power of my fist, the ordinary wooden stake has been torn apart by my cyclone. But why does this wooden stake remain unchanged..." Axel discovered that the wooden stake The material of the pile is somewhat different. Ordinary stakes are cut from pine, birch and other wood, but this one is extremely different. It seems to use some extremely thick vine roots as the main material, and then after some special It is made by advanced craftsmanship, just like ordinary people use tung oil to soak wooden basins, which can increase the toughness of wooden basins a lot. Although it is not clear what kind of craftsmanship is used to make this wooden pile, it is certain that this makes the wooden pile The toughness has been greatly improved.

"I don't have time, I must hurry, I must hurry!" Axel waved his fist frantically, he forgot about fatigue, muscle aches, hunger, everything, and only this constant pain in his eyes Throwing fists, constantly imitating the Iron Fist Broken King Kong in the video!

24 hours passed, a whole day.

The senior brothers began to feel a little worried. Senior Brother Baolong walked to the door of the training room, and saw the girl in the vest standing at the door, turning around, trying to knock on the door, but she was undecided. Her eyes were bloodshot, looking Probably didn't sleep all night.

"I can't go on like this..." Senior Brother Tyrannosaurus and Axel have the deepest relationship, despite the fact that Axel's nose was bruised and his face was swollen a while ago, but he admires this young senior brother very much.

Pushing against the door with both hands, he wanted to forcibly enter the training room and have a good talk with Axel.

Suddenly.

Suddenly there was an extremely ear-piercing howl of wind from the door, followed by a gust of wind visible to the naked eye that swept out, engulfing Brother Tyrannosaurus' hands, and a huge and unparalleled force struck, Pushed him back abruptly.

Senior brother Tyrannosaurus was terrified. If he hadn't been diligent in cultivation, this sudden blow would have caused his hands to be severely injured. He hastily poured his strength into his fists, and immediately, an extremely dazzling golden light burst out from above his fists, and two extremely fast whirlwinds rushed out, blocking the oncoming gust of wind.

"Boom..." Two gusts of wind collided, and the center of the collision vented to the surroundings with a rapidly spreading wind thrust. The girl in the vest quickly raised her fists to block her, but was pushed by this thrust. I can't stop going backwards.

"What a strong wind!" A ray of light flashed in the eyes of Brother Tyrannosaurus. Obviously, this force could not belong to Axel at all. He watched the strong wind stir up his cyclone like a meat grinder. Broken, he gasped. You know, I have already reached the point where the iron fist smashes the King Kong, but before this level of cutting force, I am nothing at all.

"What's the matter, Tyrannosaurus?" Another senior brother walked out of the training hall,

His name is Mad Wolf, and he is also a disciple of Whirlwind Zhan Iron Fist who has practiced for many years.

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

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

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

Immediately afterwards, the same situation happened to Brother Dire Wolf and Brother Tyrannosaurus, and they were also pushed out by a gust of wind.

"Damn it." Senior Brother Dire Wolf was about the same level as Senior Brother Tyrannosaurus. He touched his head, expressing that he didn't understand either.

The girl in the vest was even more worried about Axel's situation. She walked around anxiously, "Axel will be fine inside. I called him, but he didn't respond."

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

"Tyrannosaurus, what are you doing in such a panic?" The leader, a young man with his hands behind his back, frowned and asked carefully. His appearance seemed to be somewhat similar to that of Mr. Bangbu. Behind him was An extremely young martial artist, about sixteen or seventeen years old, even younger than Axel, but his aura is not weaker than Axel's at all, even his aura Pride is even better...

"Eldest brother, it's not good. I don't know why there is a sudden gust of wind counterattacking at the door of the training room. Anyone who wants to enter will be repelled by the gust of wind!" Senior Brother Tyrannosaurus said hastily.

"Isn't Junior Brother Axel practicing in there?" The senior brother didn't speak, but the young man walked over and said, with a hint of jealousy in his words. During this period of time, Axel has been taken care of by Mr. Bumble, which made him a little jealous.

Although this young man is younger than Axel, he is still Axel's senior brother. He has been under the teacher of Mr. Bangbu for more than a year, but he is very talented and his progress is almost rapid. In the boxing circle, Shizi gave him the nickname of "Grey Clothes Prodigy and Little Boxing God". Many people think that in the future, it may be him who will take over the mantle of Mr. Bangbu, not the senior brother. .

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

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

"Oh?" Eldest Brother frowned, "Go and see..."

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Axel didn't know what was going on outside at all. In the entire training room, except for his panting, it was the sound of his continuous boxing.

At this moment, apart from his brief practice, he has been punching non-stop for almost 22 hours. If it was an ordinary person, he would have already collapsed, and even a sudden death may be possible.

"How could this be? About 4 punches per second, I punched almost 300,000 punches..." Axel's eyes fell on the video screen, and the sweat dripped from his forehead On the ground, the place where he was standing almost turned into a puddle.

On the screen, a line of words was being displayed - after hitting 10 million punches, let's talk about punching intentions!

Ten million!

This is equivalent to practicing without sleep for almost a month without interruption!

Even with Axel's current physique, I'm afraid there is only one dead end.

If it is a normal practice, if you work harder, it will take at least three months.

three months?

I'm afraid the armed staff chief has turned into a mummy!

"What should I do? Is there nothing I can do?" Of course Axel knew that in martial arts, there seemed to be no shortcuts, only punching out punches...

However, time waits for no one, here is waiting to save lives!