In the morning mist filled the forest, Lou Cheng glanced at Jiang Fei who was standing with his eyes closed, rubbed his thumb and index finger, and an orange-red flame popped out. off.
Snapped!
Lou Cheng's arm trembled, his muscles tensed, and he was pulled out like a single whip, tearing the air flow and suppressing the sound of the wind. Then, the flame went out, went out...
Blown out by the wind caused by relative motion!
"Judging from the current strength of the flame and the difficulty of maintaining it, we can't start the fire first and then attack, we have to match the two together." Lou Cheng confirmed his previous guess.
He named his own flame ability "lighter" not just out of bad taste, but also contains an important feature, that is, the stimulation of the flame must have a process of urging the heat flow in the body, and it cannot be purely based on ideas, just like a lighter. , there must be a "hit" action!
Normally, Lou Cheng uses rubbing his fingers to ignite the fire, but it is obviously not suitable for actual combat, unless the time, place and people are all ready.
After thinking about it, he planned to combine the power of the normal attack with the ignition of the flame, so he adjusted his breath a little, raised his right arm, twisted his back, and punched down.
For a moment, the flame ignited and covered the face of the fist, but it was blown out by the wind in the process of chopping down, blown out, out...
Lou Cheng scratched his head in embarrassment, and took another look at Jiang Fei. Seeing that he was so focused and didn't notice, he was relieved. Before this thing is successful, it must not be used to shame people!
After thinking about it carefully, he analyzed the reason for the failure just now, and realized that the normal force starts from the punching, and the kinetic energy is accumulated in the process, that is to say, the moment the splitting punch is released, the flame has already been fired, if you want to survive " "Long" convection is obviously not enough at its current strength.
"Isn't the force when you are about to hit the enemy just a short inch of strength? Combining its force technique with flame ignition, it should be enough..." Lou Cheng deliberated several times, his arm shook like a big gun, He hit it out suddenly, and only tried to stimulate the heat flow when he was finally struggling.
Snapped!
In the short and vigorous crisp sound, a bit of flame jumped out, covering the surface of Lou Cheng's fist, and then it hit the presumed target.
The fire flickered and extinguished quickly, but Lou Cheng showed a smile on his face, basically achieving his goal!
Although this kind of flame is harmless for the time being, and even the clothes may not be able to ignite, but at a critical moment, burning the opponent can still make him feel pain, so that he can escape panic, make a mistake, and be seized by himself.
If it is used well, it is possible to defeat the professional Ninth Rank again. Of course, this is a holy fighter's move. Once it is used in front of the same opponent, it will be difficult to be effective the second time. It can only rely on surprise.
As for how to strengthen this flame ability, Lou Cheng has some ideas after thinking about it for a day, that is to strengthen his own physique!
This time, under the fire power leaked from Jindan, he was almost scrapped, which shows that his physique is not strong enough, but when he has a body of professional ninth rank or even alchemy level, it should not be a big deal to hold back that level of backlash The problem is, when the time comes, you can try to absorb the ice strength and fire strength of Jindan in a controlled manner, and gradually digest this hidden danger while improving yourself. Of course, this process is definitely full of danger, so you must be cautious. Accidentally draw out the strength beyond the limit, and the joke is too big.
Withdrawing his thoughts, Lou Cheng re-practiced Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes a few times, trying to integrate the fire power into it, and when he was initially proficient, he looked at Jiang Fei next to him, and said with a smile: "Why? So, do you have the feeling of holding on to the original and keeping the one?"
Jiang Fei opened his eyes and said with a mournful face: "No!"
Immediately, he pretended to be indignant and said: "It must be you, beating crackling beside me, how can I calm down!"
"He's an old monk, and someone next to him can enter the bridal chamber." Lou Cheng teased, "Let's go, you've almost reached your limit today, go out to have breakfast, go back to each house, and find each mother."
Jiang Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed: "Do you think I will be sore tomorrow morning, and I need perseverance to get up?"
Lou Cheng smiled: "It doesn't need to be tomorrow morning, you will feel sore after a while, but just practice for a few more days and you will get used to it."
When they passed by the morning training place of "Gushan Wuguan" again, Qin Rui suddenly shouted:
"Fat Jiang! Lou Cheng!"
The two stopped, watched Qin Rui trot towards him, and said with a smile on his face, "Is there something I need to ask you to help me?"
"What's the matter? What can we two poor students do to help?" Jiang Fei was very resourceful, and blocked the possibility of borrowing money first.
Qin Rui smiled and said: "It's not a big deal, Jiang Fat, aren't you helping to organize this class reunion?"
"Yes, what's the problem?" Jiang Fei was at a loss, and Lou Cheng was also quite puzzled, not knowing what Qin Rui was asking for.
Qin Rui pointed to the people in the "Gushan Wuguan" and said:
"Just now, the disciples from the Mingwei Martial Arts Academy came to the afternoon. They want to discuss with us and enhance their actual combat experience, so as not to embarrass Xiushan in the trials that will start next year. The time, they set it the day after tomorrow. Let us choose the location. I think that day To participate in the reunion in the class, I proposed to go to Beiyuan in Chunjingping Meeting Villa, when the time comes, can you ask the old class to organize it and let the students come to cheer me up and cheer me up?"
Jiang Fei suddenly realized: "You want to show off, you want to show your prestige in front of your classmates?"
"A little bit." Qin Rui said with a smile, "The main thing is to promote our team that will participate in the selection competition in the next year, so as to make our name known. If everyone's record is similar, the person in charge of the foundation must refer to the popularity to determine the leadership. Don't worry, we are in Beiyuan, and the class reunion is in Nanyuan, so we won't disturb everyone."
The North Garden of Chunjingping Meeting Villa has martial arts venues, while the South Garden is mainly leisure facilities for ordinary people.
Jiang Fei probably understood Qin Rui's thoughts, and he didn't make too much of a fuss, and said sincerely: "Then let me tell the old class for you, I can't make the decision about her attitude, but everyone has graduated, who Will you be particularly concerned about her as the class monitor? When you come over and shout a few times, there must be a bunch of guys with nothing to do to join in the fun."
The old class does not refer to the head teacher, but the three-year old class leader, Qiu Hailin, the organizer of this class reunion.
"That's right, and Old Wu is here too. He's an avid martial arts fan, how could he not take a look? With him as the class teacher taking the lead, why don't you have classmates to cheer for you?" Lou Cheng echoed.
He understood Qin Rui's mentality very well. He used to yearn for cheers and applause calling out his name, but this finally came true in the Xiao Wusheng Competition, and it was overfulfilled—Yan Zheke's cheers surpassed everything else!
Qin Rui seemed to want to reach out and shake the two of them, but he managed to hold back, and said with a smile on his face, "Okay, then I'll come over and yell again, hey, that's wrong, what do you mean come here? I'm originally here, I'm also attending a class reunion..."
With a humorous sentence, he bid farewell to Lou Cheng and Jiang Fei, and trotted back to the morning exercise team.
Looking at his back, Jiang Fei muttered in a low voice: "It's so coquettish..."
"It's okay, who doesn't want to do this?" Lou became Qin Rui's defense.
After walking a few steps outside, Jiang Fei looked back and joked, "Chengzi, why don't you jump onto the stage before the time is up, knock all your opponents down with a snap, and take away their limelight? Your strength should be Are you not weaker than them?"
"I'm sick?" Lou Cheng cursed with a smile, "Why do I have nothing to do with this when I'm free? Their goal is the selection competition, and my goal is the National University Martial Arts Association. Everyone does not interfere with each other, and even the circles are different. .”
The two chatted and laughed, left the park, and ate a lot of things such as pork noodles in soup for breakfast at a nearby stall.
"How do we go back?" Jiang Fei wiped his mouth.
Lou Cheng laughed and said, "Of course I ran back!"
Jiang Fei's face turned pale in an instant: "Brother Chengzi, no, Master Cheng, if you run back, you will really die!"
"Seeing how timid you are, I'm just joking." Lou Cheng took out his mobile phone, placed an order, and waited for the online car-hailing service.
Jiang Fei let out a long sigh of relief: "I have to believe it! When you said you ran to Sanliting People's Park, I really thought you were joking, but it turned out not..."
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When he got home, Lou Cheng took a shower first, and he was refreshed immediately. He was completely free from the residual cold. He turned on the computer energetically, logged in to QQ, checked his mailbox, and saw if old man Shi had uploaded the video. and information sent over.
Obviously, old man Shi probably didn't get up so early when he didn't have to teach his apprentices...
Lou Cheng didn't care, he clicked on the dialog with Yan Zheke, "showing off his muscles" and said, "After the morning exercise, I feel alive!"
Yan Zheke covered her mouth and smiled, "It's not Lou Daiyu, I'm disappointed!"
"By the way, Coach Yan, I have something to ask you." Lou Cheng said with piercing eyes.
"Let's talk, while my coach is in a good mood." Yan Zheke said with a "finger hook".
Lou Cheng smiled foolishly and said, "Didn't I earn a bonus of 15,000 this time? Besides treating you to a big meal and a tour of Songcheng, I want to buy a gift for each of my parents. A gift, a gift of self-reliance, what do you think is better?"
He tried his best to let Yan Zheke get more involved in his affairs and increase the degree of intimacy.
Of course, I really don't know what to give.
Yan Zheke was stunned and said, "I haven't met your parents, and I don't know their preferences, so how can I give you advice? Let me help you refer."
Lou Cheng thought for a while and said, "Why don't you give me some clothes and pants?"
"Alright." Yan Zheke crossed her hands and rested her chin on a pensive expression, "Then here comes the question, do you know what size clothes your parents wear? XL, or XXL? What's the waist circumference?"
Lou Cheng's expression was dull, and he replied with a series of ellipses: "..."
"I knew it... So, how can a daughter be caring when you have a son?" Yan Zheke "shrugged helplessly."
"Hey, that's why I like my daughter too!" Lou Chengshun replied.
On this topic, the two chatted nonsense for a while before getting back on track. Lou Cheng asked, "How about I ask my parents directly?"
"Uh, there's no surprise here. Are your uncles and aunts at home? When they're not around, go to their closets, don't you know? And you can also see what kind of clothes they lack. Of course, don't be too extravagant Now, buy some coats and the like, you should save your money, and in the future, when you train your body to reach the alchemy state, you will need assistance such as medicinal soup." Yan Zheke urged with a "righteous face".
"What Coach Yan said is true!" Lou Cheng replied excitedly, left his room, entered the master bedroom, and opened the closet.
Uh, how long has Dad been wearing this jacket? I remember the impression about it before I graduated from elementary school...
His cardigan has so many balls that it's so thin it's almost torn in places...
Mom's warm autumn clothes look so old, how many years have they been worn
Lou Cheng looked over one by one. This was an area he had never paid attention to before. He always felt that after the conditions at home improved, his parents' clothes should have been updated long ago, just like his own!
However, seeing with my own eyes now, apart from buying some clothes to support the appearance, they are still so frugal, and seem to want to save every penny for themselves...
Most of the items in the closet are many years old, right? It seems that it is difficult to wear it again without wearing it until it is damaged, and it is difficult to wear it without sewing, so I will not buy a new one...
Eye sockets were slightly red, Lou Cheng took a deep breath, his mood seemed to have settled down, and he felt a little more distressed for his parents.
He was optimistic about the size and other information, closed the closet, returned to his room, and sent a message to Yan Zheke:
"I'm going to buy a sweater for my dad and two sets of warm autumn clothes for my mom..."
After asking about the size, Yan Zheke searched online for a while, and sent a few styles to Lou Cheng: "These sets are not bad, you choose one yourself, and then go directly to their physical store to buy, it may It’s a bit more expensive, but you are a local tyrant (manually squinting), the express delivery will not resume until after the year, sad... "
After finishing this matter, Yan Zheke went to practice martial arts, and Lou Cheng played games for a while, when he suddenly heard the sound of a door opening and a familiar cough.
Mom and Dad are back!
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