This is equivalent to having a life-saving charm for her!

However, Tong Mu also realized another problem. She and Fu Guanmo have not known each other for a long time. Is his character trustworthy?

In fact, deep down in her heart, Tong Mu believed in him. But her reason told her that a man's promise was not trustworthy!

Because of this entangled emotion, this promise does not seem to be very attractive to Tongmu.

She looked at Fu Guanmo's serious look and seemed unable to say hurtful words.

"I believe you...but...I really want to learn..."

Under Tong Mu's shameless plea, Fu Guanmo agreed to teach her two moves for the first time.

But it was obvious that he overestimated Tong Mu's fighting ability.

"Come on, stand with your feet wider and keep your balance."

Fu Guanmo gave her some pointers on the side, "Well, bow slightly and concentrate all your strength on your hands."

"Imagine you are a hunting beast, ready to strike."

Tong Mu adjusted for a long time and looked at him in embarrassment.

"Can ferocious beasts also use nunchucks?"

Fu Guanmo:......

This is a good question.

He realized that with Tong Mu's IQ, it seemed particularly difficult for her to understand things about combat.

This strengthened Fu Guanmo's determination to send her out of the game.

People with 0 combat power are chosen by the game to be killed.

"You need to step on the horse for a while first."

Seeing Tong Mu swaying, he felt really disgusted.

I don't see her eating less at ordinary times. Why can't she be strong and be so weak?

Tong Mu swayed around and looked at him pitifully.

"I don't want to learn kung fu, I just want to learn nunchaku. Just teach me two moves..."

Fu Guanmo looked coldly, didn't she ask for this?

"If you want to learn the nunchaku well, you must first learn the horse stance."

"But when I watched Bruce Lee on TV, he didn't even learn how to walk..."

television?!

Fu Guanmo's eyebrows skipped a beat, and he asked why this girl was so determined to learn this. It turned out to be because of TV...!

He rubbed his brows tiredly, "Come on, bring it over."

Fu Guanmo took the nunchaku and exerted force in his hands. It made a strong, swishing sound in the air.

Tong Mu looked at it with bright eyes.

Fu Guanmo stopped quickly, "Did you see clearly?"

Tong Mu shook his head.

Fu Guanmo:......

"First like this, then like this..."

He slowed down his movements and explained each move to her in detail.

"I see clearly."

Fu Guanmo breathed a sigh of relief, he was not stupid.

He handed over the nunchucks and stood aside to guide.

"You do what I did just now and use two tricks."

"Don't look at these two moves as simple. If you don't encounter a strong opponent, these two moves are amazing... hiss..."

People who practice this at the beginning will easily injure themselves. So he stood aside and watched.

Unexpectedly, Tong Mu swung around and hit his arm first!

"Are you... are you okay?!" Tong Mu turned around in fear and quickly came over to support him, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I didn't mean to..."

She saw the blue veins popping up on Fu Guanmo's forehead, which seemed to be really painful.

Tong Mu felt a little guilty, "It seems like I'm really stupid. How about I stop learning..."

If anything happens to him, no one will cook for her...

Fu Guanmo covered his forearms and left expressionlessly.

In fact, Tong Mu had very little strength, and only the blow hurt.

But it just happened to be an opportunity to make her give up the idea of ​​learning nunchaku.

What's wrong with learning?! She has to learn this thing. She can learn the red tassel gun even if she wants to!

Seeing the man leave like this, Tong Mu realized that he was really angry.

With a worried look on her face, she put the nunchaku back to its original position.

It seems that she really doesn't have the talent to learn this.

At this time, the usually dead system suddenly bubbled up, but it was not good news.

A close-up expression appeared in front of Tong Mu, as if he was laughing at her.

Tong Mu clenched her fingers and turned her head expressionlessly.

A few minutes later, she knocked on the bedroom door.

"Fu... Boss, are you okay?"

When asked, Tong Mu was stunned for a moment, and the game line automatically sounded in his mind.

She shook her head quickly.

How could you even think about this when it’s been so long!

She knocked on the door again and said, "Boss, I got some medicine. Please put some on it."

The man was sitting by the bed, flipping through a book in his hand.

Hearing her guilty voice ringing outside, I thought it was too noisy.

Just one blow, the skin is not red at all. No need to apply medicine...

Fu Guanmo stood up, walked over and opened the door.

A delicate little face was revealed.

It's rare to see Tong Mu look like this, guilty, uneasy, and even a little ashamed.

Fu Guanmo found it a bit unbelievable, after all, she usually looked like she was not afraid even if the King of Heaven came.

He turned sideways and said, "Come in."

Tong Mu felt even more guilty. The boss's voice was so weak. It seemed that he was really hurt.

"I'm sorry, Fu Guanmo."

Fu Guanmo glanced at her and took the medicine box with one hand.

"why do you say so."

"It's all my fault. I insist on learning the nunchaku. I'm obviously stupid..."

Fu Guanmo opened the medicine box with a dull expression.

"It's right to have a little self-awareness, and it's best to quit the game early."

Tong Mu actually didn't refute, just nodded dullly.

"You are right, I will think about it carefully."

Fu Guanmo raised his eyes and glanced at her in surprise.

She usually looks like she won't let go, but what happened today...

Could it be that he was scared?

He considered it for a moment and spoke slowly.

"Nunchaku is inherently difficult, and very few people can learn it. If you really want to learn kung fu, you can change to something else."

Tong Mu shook his head depressedly, "No, I don't want to learn kung fu."

Fu Guanmo's hand twisting the medicine bottle paused, and he glanced at Tong Mu calmly.

He found Tong Mu hanging his head and not looking at him, not knowing what he was thinking.

He frowned. Being in a bad mood is not good in the game...

Fu Guanmo tightened the medicine bottle on the quilt and sat upright.

"Actually, you didn't hurt me seriously, so I don't need any medicine."

Tong Mu raised his eyes and looked over, "Stop comforting me. I still have to apply medicine. What if we also encounter ghosts?"

As she spoke, she let out a sigh of relief.

"Ghosts are so scary, you have to protect your own safety..."

Fu Guanmo:......

He really didn't know what to say about this matter.

He was silent for a moment, clenching the medicine bottle in his hand unconsciously.

"Are ghosts really that scary?"

Tong Mu gave him a strange look, "Of course."

As she said that, she seemed to think of something again.

"To you big guys, maybe ghosts are nothing, maybe they are not that scary."

"But for me..."

Tong Mu lowered his head, "I am the fish on the chopping board..."

Until Tong Mu walked out of the room, Fu Guanmo was still in a very complicated emotional state.

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