Chapter Nineteen
The middle-aged man looked at Shi Xueman who was sweating profusely in the field and regretted his intestines. It's true that he was smart enough to do something blind. Now, I'm going to make Miss Xueman like this.
He felt guilty. Among the young ladies of the Master Family, Miss Xueman was not only talented but also cold on the outside but also warm on the inside. Everyone loved her sincerely. He had been eager to make contributions before, but he was very guilty of seeing Miss Xueman practicing so crazy. He also advised him several times, but it was useless. Once Miss Xueman recognized her goal, she could not even pull her back.
This personality is exactly the same as her father.
The middle-aged man sighed in his heart that he had worked with Xueman's father for a while and admired his father the most. At this time, he saw the figure sweating profusely in the venue, and time seemed to have returned to twenty years ago, and he was a little lost.
Shi Xueman in the field also finished her practice. She walked towards the middle-aged man. While wiping the sweat on her face, she said to the middle-aged man: "Uncle Yongzheng, you don't have to care too much about me. I can just practice by myself."
Although her tone was cold, she was less alienated.
It was only this time that Shi Xueman learned from her grandfather that the person in charge of the dojo was a colleague who had worked with her father back then. Although he had no achievements due to his talent, he had a good relationship with his father back then and could be regarded as her elder.
"I'm afraid you're working too hard." Yongzheng sighed: "Don't oppress yourself too much. Alas, it's exactly the same as your father back then. If your father lost with someone, he wouldn't even sleep at night. He really had a father like his daughter."
Shi Xueman listened quietly. From childhood to adulthood, she rarely saw her father, and all her impressions of her father were reposted by others.
"This is the list of newly joined Yinghuafeng Club in Matsuma City recently. These students have just entered the school and not many people have joined." Yongzheng handed over a list: "I will continue to pay attention to the newly joined students. Although I have said it many times and is a bit long-winded, I still want to say that you really don't need to be so harsh on yourself. It's just an accident."
Shi Xueman took the list and said calmly: "Uncle Yongzheng, that's not an accident. If you lose, you lose. There is no reason to say."
Yongzheng smiled bitterly. He knew that this would be the result.
Shi Xueman suddenly said, "Uncle Yongzheng, how about you tell me we will hold another blind war?"
"Hold another blind battle?" Yongzheng was stunned and immediately reacted: "Does the lady want to lure him into the trap?"
"Yes." Shi Xueman nodded: "Xueman was thinking that the reason why this person participated in blind battles was nothing more than two possibilities. One might be that he was happy when he saw the hunting. He was good at night battles. It was normal to see the hunting when he saw such a unique competition. The other might be that he was poor and came for the prize."
Yongzheng pondered: "The first possibility is relatively high. The strong man who can defeat the lady should not be impressed by 50,000 yuan."
"Xueman thinks the same way. Can we work hard on blind wars? Design a brand new blind war to attract this person." Shi Xueman continued: "Although the second possibility is relatively low, we still cannot ignore it and increase the amount of the bonus."
Yongzheng's eyes lit up: "Miss is a good method! This person is so good at night battles. If he sees a novel blind battle, he will definitely not be able to help him. As long as he is novel and unique enough, it will be very attractive to him. The bonus matter is easy to deal with, and we can increase the bonus to 500,000."
"One million." Shi Xueman said decisively: "I will go back later. I will trouble you with the blind war. In two weeks, I will have three days off, so I will disturb Uncle Yongzheng."
Yongzheng said with a sigh: "Leave it to me."
As long as there is a way, he is full of energy. To be honest, he is also curious about the mysterious genius who can defeat Miss Xueman.
Hanging gold tower.
Ai Hui was like a ferocious big fish, and his back suddenly hit the wall. When he came into contact with the wall, there was an invisible shaking, and a very loud pop sound, just like a pop sound of a whip breaking through the air.
Ai Hui's eyes suddenly lit up. This time the power of [Fish Arch Back] has obviously improved, with full explosive power, far exceeding any previous one.
Before he could be happy, a powerful force came from the wall. His figure was like a ball that was hit hard, flying out more than ten meters.
Bang!
He fell heavily into the soil, but fortunately he was experienced and adjusted his posture in the air. Although his position of landing looked embarrassed, he didn't even scratch a piece of his skin.
He struggled to get up from the ground, pulled a piece of grass and chewed it in his mouth. A strange light flashed in his eyes, thinking.
The power of the [Fish Back] just now was much greater than his expectations. If his [Fish Back] had such power last time, the other party's chest would probably be shattered instantly.
The power of [Fish Arch Back] is much greater than you imagined. More importantly, it still has the potential for progress.
Ai Hui spitted out the grass scum in his mouth, and an excited light flashed in his eyes.
[Fish archback] is not a clever move, and it cannot be a system, so there are not many people practicing. However, if it is not a system, it has the advantage of not a system, which means that it is enough to practice this move. If the power of this move can be increased to a higher level, it is definitely a killer move.
In Ai Hui's original plan, [Fish Archback] was only part of his cultivation of Yuanli. Unexpectedly, he could still gain a killer move, which was an unexpected surprise for him.
His cultivation became more and more dedicated, and his daily cultivation was very boring. He entered the tower, left the tower, and practiced [fish arched back] against the wall, and entered into meditation and absorbed the energy. He went back and forth and tirelessly, and in this way, the energy was slowly and continuously increased.
I don’t know if it is because of the increase in Yuan power, but his body’s ability to adapt to the golden wind and silver hair is improving. Moreover, as his [Fish Arch Back] becomes more and more refined, his cultivation efficiency is constantly improving. He soon discovered a problem. He easily shakes away the gold and silver hairs on his back with [Fish Arch Back], and the effect is very good. However, he can only slap his palms in other parts of his body, and the efficiency is much worse than [Fish Arch Back].
However, he cannot use the force technique of [Fish Arch Back] in other parts at all, because the essence of force exerting force is to use the spine and muscles on the back to imitate the force of fish arching back to break free.
Discovering that his cultivation progress was dragged down by this problem, Ai Hui knew that he needed to go back and prepare some things.
He went back last time and brought a lot of dry food to him. By the way, he asked Loulan to help him clean the temple. Loulan happily agreed.
After seven consecutive days of practice, he looked like a savage. His clothes were torn apart, but he could not hide his tough temperament. Under the dust of his messy hair and his face were covered with dust, his eyes were as quiet as water.
Chapter completed!