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Chapter 42 The Nightmare That Continues

In the cafe,.

Yang Qifeng frowned, and he ignored the words beside him. At this moment, Yang Qifeng was thinking about the moment just now.

There is no doubt that in normal times, his hand speed is not that fast.

It is logical that he himself could not handle a cup of coffee, but what happened now was that he grabbed the coffee cup.

Is this an explosion of my own potential or something else?

Now that he was frowning deeply, it was already an explanation. Yang Qifeng did not think that this was his potential explosion, because the feeling just now was very familiar, and it became familiar to him, making him think that he could easily do the actions just now.

So Yang Qifeng, who had a frown for a while, made a new move. He threw the coffee cup on the table directly towards the ground, and then he began to reach out and grabbed it.

The coffee cup was thrown to the ground. If it were ordinary people, he would never be able to catch it.

Because there was no time in time, Yang Qifeng had never done a special experiment to land the coffee cup, so it was impossible to accurately reach the specific time, but he still had this common sense.

Not to mention coffee cups, the same goes for anything else.

No, Yang Qifeng was wrong about this. If it were replaced with a piece of paper, it would be possible for Yang Qifeng to catch this piece of paper.

Because the paper encounters air, the resistance generated by the paper makes the paper fall to the ground very slowly, but the coffee cup is definitely not listed here.

"Brother Yang, what are you doing?" Dong Bin, who was standing beside him, spoke directly.

Yang Qifeng refused to listen to Dong Bin's words. He acted like lightning, his palms were very stable, and he was very accurate and grabbed the thrown coffee cup.

He was stunned in this scene.

Holding a coffee cup in your hand, I don’t know what to say.

Dong Bin, who was standing aside, was stunned when he saw this scene, but his reaction was much faster than Yang Qifeng, and he quickly spoke, "Brother Yang is fake, right?"

"How can people do this?"

Dong Bin's expression seemed to have seen a ghost. He was completely unbelievable.

"It's okay, practice makes perfect. I've practiced a lot,"

"Dong Bin, practice more, you can do it," Yang Qifeng reacted after hearing Dong Bin's words, and showed a faint smile on his face, and explained to Dong Bin. Then he began to remain silent.

He leaned against the chair without saying a word.

At this time, Yang Qifeng ignored all the projects, Dong Bin, and President Su. What Yang Qifeng is most interested in now is what happened in the scene just now.

The first time can be said to be his potential explosion. But this second time, after testing, Yang Qifeng was able to confirm that all this was just his instinct.

But with such a speed of attack, Yang Qifeng could say with great certainty that he had not had such ability before.

He is just an ordinary person,

All this reminded Yang Qifeng of his dream. In the dream, he traveled through time and became a monster, flying in the sky and hiding the earth. Although he could not move mountains and fill the sea, he also became an immortal.

All of this is related to dreams. Yang Qifeng began to ask himself directly in his heart.

Deep doubts began to appear in Yang Qifeng's mind.

Regarding everything in the dream, he just remembered a rough content. If it were more specific, Yang Qifeng would not know at all, and he would have forgotten many of them.

As he thought, he couldn't figure out many things that he could use, and it was impossible to judge based on this point.

Yang Qifeng, who was thinking hard, was absent-minded about what happened next. Yang Qifeng couldn't remember clearly what they were talking about. He only knew that when he was called, he would nod, say yes, and echo.

As time passes by, Yang Qifeng has returned home from get off work.

He washed his face with cold water and woke himself up.

He looked at himself in the mirror and shook his head. He didn't plan to continue thinking about it. He was absent-minded on this day and still didn't think about the problem clearly and could not continue like this.

He turned on the computer directly, then started surfing the Internet, and started reading novels.

Yang Qifeng had just this hobby. Two hours passed in a hurry. It was already late at night. Yang Qifeng took off his clothes directly, then lay on the bed, and started to rest. He had to continue working tomorrow.

As Yang Qifeng slowly closed his eyes, the house began to silence.

the next day.

6;00!

Yang Qifeng broke away his eyes on time, his face looked ferocious, and the blue veins on his neck were extremely clear. He suddenly sat up and breathed in big mouthfuls.

Nightmare, this nightmare is clearer.

Yang Qifeng said in a low voice.

Although he usually thinks that nightmare is clear and immersive, many places are fundamentally incoherent, as if they are pieced together, completely sewing many irrelevant things together and forming a thing. So no matter how you look at this thing, it is full of wrong things, and many places are simply difficult to understand.

But all this is different today.

Yang Qifeng can remember that what happened this time was very coherent. Although he was just one of them, there was no trace of being pieced together at all.

Last night, Yang Qifeng dreamed of himself, and participated in the trial of the Imperial Palace, and was in the arena battle.

In the last battle, he died.

Then the dream disappeared and I woke up.

I reached out to touch the bedside table next to me, which contained the warm water that Yang Qifeng had prepared last night.

During the past few years, Yang Qifeng has been having nightmares repeatedly. At night, he would prepare a glass of water and put it on the bedside table. After he got up in the morning, he would drink it and suppress his shock.

This is how it has been done in the past few years.

Yang Qifeng himself has developed a habit. After he wakes up, he takes the cup directly and is about to take a sip.

However, this time when Yang Qifeng grabbed the cup, his palm touched gently, and a cracking sound came out.

The water cup was directly broken, and fragments were shot everywhere, and the warm water in it began to splash.
Chapter completed!
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