Section 253 - The sister surnamed Yu
Although the martial arts of the other world have been besieged and suppressed by the Shudao sect for a long time, so that they are gradually declining, they are still much stronger than this world.
Among the various martial arts that have barely been handed down, there are all kinds of splitting empty palms and splitting empty fists, and martial arts that are more powerful than the "Hundred Steps Divine Fist" abound.
Li Bai assured that he definitely didn't mean it, he had told the truth, but the other party insisted on the "Hundred Steps Divine Fist".
What kind of logic is this?
Actually, it's very understandable!
The observers of the Security Bureau have always regarded Li Bai's words as nonsense, so no matter what he says, he will not be accepted, and the result is naturally chickens and ducks.
"Hundred Steps Divine Fist?"
The instructor of the martial arts class smacked the name of this martial arts boxing style, he was almost given a glove by Li Da Devil before, and he really thought it was Shenma Tianma Meteor Fist.
The first observer said: "You are not in the martial arts world, so naturally you don't know. ”
The martial arts world has always been a very closed circle, and it is not surprising that the instructors of the club martial arts class who are outsiders do not know.
"Martial arts world, there is still this kind of boxing method!"
Chen Siming's eyes widened.
He always thought that only in movies and TV series could he see special effects shots that knocked people away at once, but he didn't expect that there would be them in reality.
The observer of the Security Bureau, who was the leader, nodded and said, "A hundred steps apart, with a fist on this side, the person on that side will fall, this is the Hundred Steps Divine Fist." ”
If it weren't for the fact that this magical boxing technique is not easy to inherit, and the requirements for cultivators' talents are extremely demanding, I am afraid that it would have spread all over the world long ago.
The old master He Xiangpeng, the head of the six famous martial arts masters in Huxi City, searched for decades before he finally got an apprentice like Wang Jijie.
In front of the sniper rifle, the "Hundred Steps Divine Fist" is completely useless!
No. 666 used the "splitting empty palm", and he also knew it.
The master of this mastery was also a grandmaster, under the tutelage of Chen Yanxi, the grandson of Chen Jiagou and Chen Changxing, and Jia Qishan, a disciple of Dong Haichuan, but the inheritance was broken in 1953.
Although the population of China is large, there is no successor in the martial arts world.
In a sense, the inheritance of martial arts is a meal of talent, and if you don't have talent, you can't practice, and if you have low talent, you can only make a fuss and can't practice famously.
"I want to learn if I have a chance. ”
Chen Siming, the martial arts instructor of the Blu-ray Outdoor Club, looked yearning, and the mistake of the martial madman was committed again.
Symptom: The five elements are underbeaten!
Prescription: Just give it a beating!
"You'd better not have such thoughts, you'll be killed. ”
The first observer is sincere and kind to persuade him.
The only apprentice let the police collapse, and there is no successor to the school, you can imagine how miserable and depressed Grandmaster He is, this heart must be cool and cool, if someone is so stupid to come up to challenge, isn't it as a free gassing sandbag sent to the door?
It is estimated that he will not be able to withstand a few "Hundred Steps Divine Fist", and most of them will have to leave their lives there.
It's not a cicada in 17 years, and it's not a good man in 18 years.
Chen Siming shuddered, he looked at Li Bai, knowing that the other party had shown mercy to his subordinates before.
If you don't eliminate your strength, you will fly so far that you will either be killed on the spot or hit the wall.
Although Chen Siming was obsessed with challenging the masters, he was not a fool after all, and immediately dispelled the idea of dying.
No matter what the people in the Security Bureau guessed, Li Bai refused to speak again.
The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes, it's better not to say it, so as not to waste saliva and give yourself anger.
The martial arts class is the last lesson of the security bureau's rookie training, and the trainees who run laps in circles during the day until they roll their eyes return to their guest rooms and fall asleep, most of them don't even bother with dinner, and very few people can force themselves to eat in the cafeteria.
The next morning, with their luggage, the trainees who lined up to board the bus were still weak and weak.
Obviously, a night's rest is not enough for them to regain the energy they consumed yesterday.
Li Bai also ended the training in the blue light outdoors together, he is not a member of the Security Bureau, of course, he goes back to his own home and looks for his mother.
Standing next to the black Santana 2000, Li Bai saw that in a bus that was about to depart, the little girl No. 115 was waving at him, and when she saw him looking over, she stretched out her index finger and gestured on the window glass.
At this moment, the bus suddenly moved, the engine roared, and it drove out of the parking lot.
Yu Gan?
No. 115's strange behavior, Li Bai understood it in his heart.
The little girl's surname is Yu, but the strokes that start with "dry" have not been written, and the bus has already started.
Naturally, he couldn't see the whole word, and maybe there would be a third word.
It is enough to know the surname Yu.
The little girl surnamed Yu has already violated the system by leaking her personal information to outsiders, and perhaps in her opinion, the seniors who can participate in the training of the Security Bureau together will not be bad people.
Until leaving, the No. 115 surnamed Yu still didn't know that Li Bai was not a senior, but even if she knew the truth, I am afraid she would not care.
In just a few days, No. 115 has been convinced by Li Bai, for the former, what is the latter not a predecessor?
After six buses and a medium-sized van left, Li Bai also got into Santana 2000 and left the parking lot of the Blu-ray Outdoor Club to finish a short training session.
The home that has not returned for days is not deserted, and when Li Bai pushed the door in, he happened to see that in the study with the soundproof barrier opened, the Qingyao demon girl was showing her singing voice.
He was not interested in breaking in, experiencing the voice of bewitching beings, completely ignoring the online live broadcast of the demon girl, and took out the things in the travel backpack one by one, washing what should be washed, and putting back in place when it should be put back in place.
Li Bai's choice is correct, at this moment, the demon girl's live broadcast room is already full of corpses.
"Shie: I can't do it, call me 120!"
"Willow Shadow 2012: I always thought the word magic sound was a legend, but it's true!"
"Wind Mars Cloud: I can't live, I want to pull out the wire!"
"Melancholy loong: What should I do if my ears are raped, will I get pregnant?
"Meng Changming: Ahh
"River Clam : I knew, I knew, I shouldn't have come in today, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!
"Paper: Bow your head to the big guy, kneel, beg to be spared!"
"Soak up the sky: which slut made the demon girl sing like this, drag it out and beat it to death!"
The live broadcast room was in a mess, whining and mourning.
can't completely blame the Qingyao Demon Girl, you can only blame those viewers who don't think it's a big deal to coax and want to listen to something fresh.
Where can the ears of ordinary people withstand this, and some people are also looking forward to wearing headphones, however...... At the instigation of a tong who didn't know whether to live or die, the Qingyao demon girl who was coaxed to be happy played at a super level, and they were like lightning strikes on the spot, and they were all lost.
The better the quality of the headphones and sound, the faster they will die.
The 50,000 Spartans (viewers) online were wiped out in an instant.
The Qingyao demon girl, who was out of control when she started singing, didn't care about the human tragedy in the live broadcast room at all.
"Knock! knock!"
In the midst of the soul-rending song, someone suddenly knocked on the door, and then the voice of a stranger rang out.
"It's time to eat!"
After Li Bai cleaned up the things in his travel backpack, he found that there was a cold pot and a cold stove in the kitchen, so he simply ordered ten packs of instant noodles, beat three more eggs, opened a can of luncheon meat, cut half a cabbage, filled a large pot, and stood at the door of the study to beckon the two demon girls to eat.
"It's time to eat?"
The singing stopped abruptly, and the remnants of the defeated soldiers finally came back to their souls, bursting into tears on the spot, crying with joy.
They were finally saved, and they were just a little bit away from death.
"It's God, it's God's voice, God saved me!"
"This is the best voice in the world! I have decided, I will fan him for the rest of my life!"
"Finally survived, a difficult life, so not easy!"
The audience in the demon girl's live broadcast room began to recover like grass on the plain.
However, some people still had lingering palpitations and didn't dare to suffer a second crime, so they retreated directly, and the number of viewers instantly fell to more than 30,000.
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