Chapter 19

Yunyang, you can eat too much! " Gu Sisi was amused when she saw Luo Yunyang gobbling up. Her eyes were full of admiring little stars.

Luo Yunyang put an energy bar into his mouth, that is, in an instant, it was completely broken down. He didn't know why he absorbed so fast, but the feeling of hunger urged him to eat all the time.

"Sister sissy, I'm really hungry. Well, if you eat this again, it seems that you're almost half full!"

Shaking the energy bar in his hand, Luo Yunyang said without looking up.

Luo Yunyang breathed a sigh of relief after Luo Yunyang swallowed a level 4 energy bar with a full weight of more than ten kilograms.

"Come on, let's practice and see how much you've improved?" Zhu Yan kept waiting for Luo Yunyang to finish eating, and then he said with a smile.

At this time, Luo Yunyang was full of strength. At this time, he wanted to find someone to practice. Zhu Yan's proposal suits his heart.

Under the leadership of Zhu Yan, the two came to a small school.

In the school field, there are force measuring tools, barbells and other things to exercise physical strength. Of course, there are a group of soldiers wearing Xinglong army vests.

"Woo woo!"

A burst of excited whistles sounded. Women, especially beautiful women, have always been the source of happiness for men. Several soldiers of Xinglong army who were training smiled at Gu Sisi.

"Lao Zhu, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"Old wish of dog day, I just brought my sister-in-law to you now. Sister-in-law, I'm Liu erling. Then introduce me to someone!"

"Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go

Zhu Yan smiled and greeted several familiar companions, and touched his fist with a strong guy.

Gu Sisi seemed to be used to this rough greeting, and even took the initiative to joke with a slightly shy sergeant.

"Eh, who is this boy, Lao Zhu? Isn't it the brother your father just added to you?" The strong looking man said with a smile.

Zhu Yan obviously had immunity to this joke for a long time. He turned his head and hugged Luo Yunyang and said, "he is Luo Yunyang. He has passed the examination of our Xinglong army elite class. In a few days, you will call the chief!"

Sir!

Such a title immediately surprised the soldiers of Xinglong army. These guys are not strong enough from the rank, but they are not strong enough.

"Hehe, if you can enter the elite class of Xinglong army, you have some skills. Why don't we practice first and I'll give you one hand."

"Two hands!" More people shouted.

"Three hands!"

The guy who said three hands caused a burst of abuse, and some people stood there and coaxed loudly.

Luo Yunyang enjoyed the warm and rough atmosphere. In this state, he felt that he had no sense of strangeness.

Zhu Yan didn't open his mouth. He looked at Luo Yunyang and saw how he could solve it.

Seeing that Zhu Yan didn't come forward, Luo Yunyang looked at the Xinglong Army soldier who said three hands.

The soldier's palm is rough, and the whole person gives a feeling of incomparably strong, but in Luo Yunyang's feeling, this person's strength seems not as strong as himself.

"Are you sure you want me to have three hands?" Luo Yunyang said innocently, "take out your remaining hand and let me see it!"

Luo Yunyang's gags attracted a burst of laughter. The soldier who said he had three hands said awkwardly, "grandma, I said the wrong thing!"

"Come on, boy, I'll fight you with only one foot!"

Luo Yunyang didn't immediately agree, but looked at the target and walked over.

"Boom!"

One punch hit the target heavily. This time, Luo Yunyang punched at will without any momentum.

"7608 Jin!"

The sound of machinery suddenly sounded, and the soldiers who heard it were stunned there one by one!

One of the soldiers who happened to exercise his muscles with a 100 kg barbell dropped his barbell on the ground and almost didn't hit his foot.

Zhu Yan was also stunned. He knew that Luo Yunyang would have a great increase in strength this time, but now this achievement still shocked him.

Nearly eight kilos!

In other words, Luo Yunyang has reached the peak of super martial arts by strength alone!

But he knew very well that Luo Yunyang's cultivation of the ape Dragon Foundation map had reached the third picture of the Dragon swinging its tail!

Next, there are three pictures of cultivation. To what extent will Luo Yunyang's strength increase?

"Fuck, it won't break!" The big man who just said to let Luo Yunyang have three hands quickly walked to the target and punched down.

"4012 Jin!"

This counting made the man's face more serious. He looked at Luo Yunyang and muttered after a while: "this thing is not bad!"

"Ha ha ha, old iron, old fellow, did you give up?" A soldier shouted at the big man gloating.

The big man smiled, his eyes fell on Luo Yunyang and said, "boy, your strength is good, but you still can't fight."

"Look at your feet!"

The big man kicked Luo Yang heavily.

This foot is very simple, but very fast, so that although Luo Yunyang saw all the changes of this foot, he couldn't find a way to deal with it at once.

So he had to dodge.

The soldier, known as the old fellow, seems to have been accurate. Luo Yunyang will avoid the usual. He kicks out his feet and turns up like a dragon. He kicks again at Luo Yunyang.

Zhu Yan old fellow quietly looked at the old iron shot, no one spoke, and no one reminded Luo Yunyang.

For them, this is just a simple fight.

Of course, if they are willing to win, then the old fellow is the old fellow.

That's enough!

The old fellow's feet have a ready pen and a great leap.

Luo Yunyang kept avoiding. All he could do at this time seemed to be avoiding. To the surprise of these veterans, whenever they feel that Luo Yunyang can't escape, he still avoids.

"This boy, fighting spirit is good!" A cool man with a cool face came to Zhu Yan's side, impolitely took out a cigarette from Zhu Yan's pocket, put it in his mouth and said faintly.

When you see this person, Zhu Yan has a slight remark on his face: "old fellow, do you think he can win the old iron?"

"What do you think? How many battles have you experienced in old iron? You can't tell him that he has more injuries than the old fellow." The old fellow disdained to play the soot. He affirmed that "ten strokes, he will be kicked by the old iron."

Zhu Yan is also not optimistic about Luo Yunyang at the moment, but he thinks Luo Yunyang will never lose so fast.

Luo Yunyang felt very embarrassed at this time. Whenever he saw the old fellow's tricks, the only one left was to dodge.

I watch too slowly, no, my reaction is too slow!

What should I do? In the battle, Luo Yunyang, who was becoming more and more calm, turned his brain quickly. I couldn't react. The biggest reason was because of my head

The idea just came out, and Luo Yunyang had the decision: to adjust his spirit, only in this way can he see the old fellow's style faster.

However, in the battle, his strength should not be adjusted too low, so Luo Yunyang only added half of his physical strength to his spirit.

Strength: 7.8

Speed: 2.0

Spirit: 6.8

Physique: 5

With the change of attributes, Luo Yunyang's changes around him seem to be very clear. The old fellow's legs just moved, and Luo Yunyang's mind appeared in his tracks.

Moreover, the legs of old iron were not faster than before. Even for Luo Yunyang, the old fellow old fellow was a bit slow.

"Bang!"

Luo Yunyang punches and hits Nanshan!

This move is Luo Yunyang's most basic fist technique. It can be said that Luo Yunyang has been practicing these moves over the years. Naturally, he is familiar with the road with ease.

When the cool man was playing Luo Yunyang, he had a slight smile in his eyes. But when the old fellow's legs and Luo's Yunyang fist came together, he couldn't help but look great.

Without any accident, the old fellow was knocked out by Luo Yunyang. In the instant of landing, his legs were shaking wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha, old fellow iron is in trouble." Those old fellow who fear nothing of the world laughed loudly at the old iron.

"Good boy, come again!" Old fellow iron flew away and kicked Luo Yunyang again.

This time, the old iron used just a leg. In this case, Luo Yunyang again punched his fist. This time, he old fellow punched Nanshan.

"Bang!"

A heavy impact, the old fellow was Luo Yunyang directly flew out, landing at an instant, the old fellow iron directly kneeling on the ground.

One of the old fellow soldiers who had been making a big noise was shut up. They wanted to see old iron and fight the vegetables, but they didn't expect that the old fellow was losing their money.

It's not that they can't afford to suffer, but they can't accept it.

"Boy, look at the fist!" The old fellow hesitated for a moment, and the whole man was like a leopard, and he was fighting Luo Yunyang.

The old fellow's old fellow Luo Yunyang had not seen Mio's iron, but his spirit reached 6.8. The speed of the old iron seemed to slow down.

One old fellow who had been bombarded with more than a dozen fist, not only beat the air one by one, but also hit Luo Yunyang's fist on the ground.

On old fellow faces a few old iron, feet, fist and even head, all used, attack is like a dangerous situation, and Luo Yunyang is not moving like a mountain at the moment. Every move is perfectly perfect.

"Bang!"

Looking for a neutral moment, Luo Yunyang hit and knocked on the shoulder of the old fellow and knocked him to the ground.

Because Luo Yunyang finally received nearly half of the strength, so the old fellow was not hurt much, but what he saw when he stood up was Luo Yunyang's eyes.

"What a pervert!"