Vol 3 Chapter 200: Zofan's training method

There is a small area in the east area of ​​the station. It was originally used to pile up logs. However, with the gradual progress of the city wall project, the materials were continuously transported out and used, and finally this empty space was formed.
Although Zuo Fan was supposed to work as a teaching assistant, his main task was to protect Luosha, so he could only teach here.
At 1 pm, no more than a minute, no less than a second, Zou Fan appeared on time.
"Hi, good afternoon!" Tang En waved and greeted first.
Tang En used flesh and blood and had little to do with fighting spirit, so naturally he didn't come here to steal the teacher. The main purpose of his coming is to be a translator, according to Zofan's character. If David and they can't understand his intentions, both sides can stare at the end ... Of course, under the supervision of the incident, the target is not Zofan, but It's David them. It's not easy to create a gray space, Tang En naturally doesn't want to be killed for a reason.
Zuo Fan nodded in response to greetings, then looked at David, who was a little nervous and excited.
Although it has been confirmed to get the news, and excited for most of the day. But when Zofan really stood in front of them, David still had trouble controlling that dreamy feeling.
The air-level warrior personally taught that this opportunity, even ordinary nobles, could not enjoy it. But from the civilian population, some of them have not even practiced for a long time ...
"Ahem!" He cleared his throat and awakened everyone, Tang En said simply, "Let's show our vindication."
"I ..." David strode out, opening his mouth to speak. But after seeing Tang En's stare, he closed subconsciously. Then he sneered twice, and with one fist, he was fighting.
At this moment, Zuo Fan suddenly raised his hand and drew a light golden round hood out of nothing, like a shield.
"Here!"
Uh ... David opened his mouth, a little puzzled, and turned to look at Tang En.
"Fool, hit this with a grudge." Tang En stroked his forehead and couldn't bear to look directly.
"Oh." David felt his hair embarrassed. Immediately, his face shouted and he growled, and the yellow Dougong instantly converged on his fist, and smashed directly into the pale golden dome.
...
There was no sound. After touching the pale gold shield, the fist was instantly ejected by the soft force, and then fell like a stone into the lake. Ripples in circles.
Zuo Fan raised his eyebrows lightly, and seemed to be surprised. Then he looked at the next Mi Xiu ...
A few minutes later. Dozens of people have finished testing.
In the gray space, David has the highest fighting strength and is a high-level junior warrior. He has been stuck here for some time. This was followed by Micho's elementary intermediate. After that, all the trainees will be trainees. The lowest one has just felt the vindictiveness, and when he is not working, he punches the golden shield with a few punches and then smashes his vindication.
At this time, Zuo Fan raised his eyebrows completely and did not speak. He seemed to be thinking about it. After a long time, he turned his head and looked at Tang En thoughtfully.
Tang En touched his nose and avoided it calmly.
To be honest, he was a bit awkward. Zuo Fan's identity as a near-space warrior. Let's teach this group of people who haven't even reached the mid-level vindictiveness ... this pass will be worth the price.
Zou Fan retracted his eyes and walked to David, waving his hand, and a light golden tulle covered David's arm. Then they walked one by one, leaving a trail on the arms of each gray space member.
These pale golden tulles are different in depth or light. The only similarity is that these tulles are not fixed. If you look at it carefully, you will find that the silk-like things inside are shrinking continuously, and there is a strong posture that directly enters David's body through the pores.
"Shock up!"
Leaving these two words, Zuo Fan turned and walked towards the pile of logs. Sit on it.
...
This ... this Nima is over? Tang En and David looked at each other, both of whom could not believe it. You are an empty-level martial artist. You don't expect you to wave your hand to upgrade everyone to a higher level, but at least you have to make a gimmick that is similar to a few sentences that makes others realize ...
"Well, haven't you heard? Shock this thing away with a grudge." Tang En first returned to God and said to everyone.
As soon as the voice fell, the colorful Doumang flickered at the same time. This wasn't because of Down's reminder, but David suddenly felt that the golden tulle pierced into his arm like a needle. Although not to make everyone scream, but the pain is still unavoidable.
This luck really worked, and the golden tulle was immediately discharged. But before they waited for David to breathe a sigh of relief, the tulle was like a sticky bouncing ball, which retreated a little while, and this time it was not in the previous direction. In desperation, everyone had to fight again ...
So cyclical, everyone was a little creepy to discover that the golden tulle seemed to be a living thing. It is only necessary to automatically change the direction of attack. Even the "discharge" that they thought was the other party's initiative to avoid ...
Not to mention David's tangled struggle with this golden tulle, after Tang En finished, he turned and walked towards Zofan.
"Well, take the liberty to ask, what is the effect of this?"
At this time, Zuo Fan was picking up a section of the log beside him with a small knife, and Wen Yan looked up and said, "Train the explosive power of fighting."
"Just the pale gold thing?" Tang En asked sitting casually beside Zuo Fan.
Perhaps because of a little familiarity, Zuo Fan nodded his head, no regrets such as gold, and opened his mouth to explain again: "Battle spirit is essentially an overbearing power. No matter what the characteristics are, explosive power is essential."
Tang En nodded, expressing understanding. Like the first martial arts, no matter what, basic things like speed and strength are necessary.
Seems to be aware of Tang En's disapproval before, Zuo Fan once again seriously said: "This training method has been lost, it is rare now and very effective."
"Oh!" Tang En calmed down completely. Zuo Fan's character is doomed to come, and since he explained it seriously, the effect of this training method can not be doubted. Besides, interlacing is like separating mountains. Although Tang En is not as exaggerated as fighting mountains, it can also be regarded as two disjoint parallel lines. It is natural to teach professional people to do professional work, and he still knows this.
It wasn't his villain's heart to think so, it was because Zuo Fan's move was too casual. He didn't want to invite people to work hard, but in the end it was perfunctory.
"By the way, since you have already taught them, do you see if there is anything worthy of these people, cough, get your apprentice to teach you your vindication." Tang En narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively.
Shaking his head, Zuo Fan did not hesitate to say, "This will not work."
"Uh, is it okay? Or ..."
Zuo Fan rubbed his hands, and a few inches of wooden sticks were smooth and burr-free at once, and then glanced at Tang En: "My spirit and martial arts belong to my division. Without permission, I can't spread it!"
After a pause, he continued, "In fact, this method of training explosive power is also just because you can't learn it, so I use it."
"Understand!" Tang En nodded, not mentioning this again.
Just now he suddenly remembered and said it casually, he didn't have much confidence. Regardless of the world, things like mind, martial arts, and skills are crucial, and it's normal to know how to bless them. Because the aspects involved are really sensitive, think about it. If the enemy has gained your mind and martial arts, know yourself and know one another, you will naturally suffer a lot from fighting.
Bypassing this, the conversation that follows is very nutritious.
"Well, why is the gap so big. You taught it very easily, but I taught the soldiers to work hard ..."
"Well, you're ... carving? Haha, it's practiced so quickly. Let me see, what are you carving? Uh, I can't see ..."
"It hasn't started yet."
"Oh, what are you going to do? Hey, don't go ... Believe me, I'm a professional and will give you some good advice."
...
Two hours were spent in a chat between the two of Tang En, uh, of course, mainly Tang En talking. Zuo Fan was intently engraving something, and his external voice turned a deaf ear.
David, of course, they don't think so. During this time, they are like years. Although the pale gold tulle looks just a layer of imagination, it has the highest level of resistance to combat. They don't even say that it's shaken now, they can't even get the pale golden vindictiveness of needles and needles expelled from their bodies.
And this zombie dream is far from over. As soon as two hours passed, Zuo Fan tossed an understatement that his anger would disappear before dinner, and he turned and left. This made David completely dumbfounded. Nima is not over yet?
Tang En, of course, would not woo him. In fact, after learning about the rarity of this training method, he was considering the issue of further training. Now that Zuo Fan did it, he was naturally anxious.
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After leaving here, Zou Fan didn't go far, turned around a few street corners, and came to Luosha Hut.
Pushing directly through the door, Luosha in the room was discussing something with several middle-level leaders. Everyone glanced back and looked away, it seemed that they had become accustomed to this, without interrupting the rhythm of speaking. Zuo Fan also did not squint ~ EbookFREE.me ~ walked directly to the corner behind Luosha and sat down with her knees crossed, restoring a sense of no presence.
After half an hour, several people talked and left. Then another group of people came in, and the discussion in the room resumed ...
After coming and going until the evening, the Locha Hut finally returned to peace.
Stretching a lazy waist, Locha pinched the bridge of his nose, temporarily driving away a little tiredness on his face, then picked up a piece of paper that was held together, flipped it a few times, and suddenly said: How do you feel? What about the gray space? "
Although this was a sudden question without turning around, there were only two people in the room, and the subject was naturally clear at a glance.
"Nothing." The dull voice paused for a moment, and Zuo Fan frowned slightly, thinking with a bowed head, and said, "Gray space ... strange! Very powerful!"
"Well?" Locha flipped for a moment, lowered the paper, turned her head ...
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