Chapter 329: Practice

Underground 15th floor training ground.
A vague figure, continually sprinting back and forth, terrible speed, actually led to the empty hall, from time to time the wind blew.
In addition to the captain and the deceased vice captain who have not returned yet, the Lijian team is not overlooking at this time. This speed is unheard of, even if it is the fastest inside, it is known as the "Fengshen" Xu Qianxi. Slightly worse.
But as long as Xu Qiang himself knows clearly, he can't do anything as light and comfortable as Luo Yuan under such high-speed movements. If it is forcibly compared, he is like a rhinoceros that is rampant, and the other is like a light cheetah, and the difference is more than that.
Even more frightening is that with the sprint over and over again, the speed of the opponent seems to be slowly increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"It has already entered 3.6 seconds, that is, 100 meters and nine seconds." Li Dong looked at the stopwatch and said with a dignified look.
"When I first ran, I remember that Rogge was only a hundred meters and a second. Now it has broken through to one second. Can he still run faster and faster!" Xie Junhui did not dare to set the channel.
"You didn't see it, my master is constantly adjusting his posture? He is looking for the fastest way to force." Fang Peibin stared at the vague figure and said slowly.
Everyone was shocked and quickly caught Luo Yuan’s figure and found that the other’s running posture was extremely strange. The body was almost parallel to the ground. The head was nearly 50 cm away from the ground, and it was close to the ground.
A 400-meter runway, often less than ten steps, a few breaths, has already reached the end, each step almost spans thirty or forty meters.
With every step of the footsteps, the strong and terrible force makes the ground completely composed of granite under the feet, instantly shattered, crushed into fine powder, and a piece of smoke rises with the wind.
"Don't look at it, we didn't use it!" Wang madman smiled and looked at the distant Luo Yuan's eyes flashing a trace of fear: "He can fly, he seems to run on the ground, in fact, the body is not How much weight is supported. He is looking for a certain balance of power."
Although Wang Manzi is somewhat mad, his eyes are brilliant, especially the chase battle that yesterday, which made him suffer, and he was also impressed by Luo Yuan’s speed.
In fact, it is true. When you run, you use the will to push, and the intense chemical changes, the effect is simply superior, and it is easy to break the speed limit that can not be surpassed in the past. Yesterday is still a small test, only the first attempt, not very perfect, very Rough, but with the practice of over and over, adjusting, his speed has gradually approached the maximum limit.
Luo Yuan ran back and forth over and over again. When the speed reached 100 meters and then he did not move in, he continued to run for five or six minutes, letting the body gradually remember this balance of power, and then slowly stopped.
Of course, one day is not enough, but as long as you continue to practice for five or six days, it will be branded into the body and gradually become instinctive.
The high-intensity strenuous exercise made his whole body red, steamy, and exuded with high temperatures.
Fang Qianru, who had been swearing before, picked up a towel and ran to Luo Yuan in a small step: "Large brother, I will wipe you sweat!"
She dared to look at Luo Yuan with great courage. He was taller than her, tall and slender body. It looked like a hero, a well-defined muscle, and it smelled like a shining, as if it were shining, with the arm. Subtle movements such as water waves are generally moving. Under the thick eyebrows is a pair of dark, ink-like eyes, warm as jade, as if a pool of deep bottomless spring.
At this time, he was sweating, sweat swollen from his face from time to time, even the vest was soaked, but she could not smell the slightest odor, but had a strange scent, lingering at the tip of the nose, not at all. Stinky man's stench.
Luo Yuan stunned and heard her look at her.
Her white face was shy red, and even the slender white neck, there was a blush, the watery beauty stared at him tightly, and the rising chest of the drum kept ups and downs and looked very nervous.
Luo Yuan quickly refused, and some of the big ones took the towel: "Oh, thank you, no, I come by myself, thank you!"
"You're welcome!" Fang Qianru quickly lowered his head after handing over the towel. It seems that the move just consumed all her courage. She turned her face and blushes: "I don't feel well, yesterday's clothes, I was accidentally washed by me." But I will give you a new one."
She secretly concealed her cousin in her heart, and did not know what happened yesterday. She started washing clothes in the early morning, not only washing her own clothes, but also washing her clothes and the combat uniforms. The clothes were not broken, but the combat uniforms were washed out strangely. Looking at the hole in the back of the bowl of the clothes, she did not even eat breakfast.
The raw material of this combat uniform is the plant fiber of the last generation, which is stronger than the denim. It is not easy to wash it.
Humph! This is obviously intentional. I didn’t know what was wrong last night.
Although she and Wen Yujie are cousins, they are the same age. She is only one month older than Wen Yujie. The two of them went to kindergarten together, read elementary school, and went to junior high school until they were separated in high school for a year. Then they ushered in the end of the world.
According to the truth, the relationship between the two should be good, but in fact it is not the case. When I was a child, I robbed toys, grabbed snacks, and when I was older than the results, whoever had to do a good job, always avoiding the parents’ ears, how is your cousin (cousin)? How are you, how are you doing? The two can be as close as a sister, until the end of the world, the world has changed dramatically, and the relationship between the two is better.
Luo Yuan naturally didn't know the complicated psychological activities of the other side, but he only had ordinary clothes. He didn't care much. He waved his hand: "If you break it, it's no big deal. Are you hurt?"
Fang Qianru's face showed a happy color, and he was ashamed: "Thank you, Luo Da Ge is concerned. I am already good. I have to recover completely. It will take another month. During this time, I can only do some adaptive training."
"That's good, you don't know, after your accident, your teammates will become nervous. You can't be so careless in the future." Luo Yuan deliberately old-fashioned, he already felt that the other party is not old enough, maybe even bigger than Wang Shishi. How many.
Fang Qianru’s sweetness should be heard,
Seeing that she still grinds and does not want to leave, Luo Yuan's eyes swept away, noticing the strange face of a group of people not far away, apparently watching jokes, and his helpless Fang Peibin recruited beckoning.
Fang Peibin quickly ran over and smiled and said: "Master, what is the order."
Luo Yuan glanced at each other's quirky face and said faintly: "Since you call me a master, I always want to teach you something, then start today and go to the battlefield with me."
Fang Peibin’s face was positive and awe-inspiring:
Yes, Master!

Luo Yuan is satisfied with his heart. If he accepts an apprentice, he has always been a hippie smile. He is not big or small. Even if he doesn't say it in his mouth, his heart is uncomfortable. The first impression given to him by the other party was not very good, but the performance afterwards initially allowed him to recognize the apprentice.
After the two went one after the other, they quickly walked to the battlefield. Fang Qianru wanted to follow, and Li Dong and others who were coming over stopped it.
I have never seen pork before, and I have seen pigs running. Stealing martial arts has always been a martial arts taboo. Although I don’t agree with it, at least Luo Yuan’s consent is not rude.
The two walked fast and had already walked to the military field.
Luo Yuan threw the knives to one side, his hands painted circles, and placed a taiji shelf: "I don't know your specific strength, come and attack."
He moves slowly and heavy, and his hands are like a grinding disc. It seems that the body is not air, but a thick glue. This is an action that makes Fang Peibin’s eyes shine, and the other person seems to be standing loose, but it contains There is a mood that is not moving, and if the earth is connected to it.
"Master, offended." Fang Peibin sue a slap, his toes stepped on the ground, and he was like a leopard, and he was so powerful that he had reached 16 points. This short-distance moment Outbreak, for a time, like a gun popping up.
However, just as soon as he approached, one hand seemed to move slowly on the arm as if it were in slow motion. Followed by the strength of his coming, he sent it gently, but he did not wait for him to react. The whole person suddenly clouded and fell to a distance of four or five meters.
When Fang Peibin turned over, Luo Yuan continued to stand in the same place. This time he closed his eyes and painted his hands with his hands: "Come back!"
Fang Peibin looked dignified. This time, he did not dare to attack again. He circled around Luo Yuan. He saw the master motionless and his eyes closed. He thought that he could be arrogant and could not help but lighten his footsteps.
However, this silk can't change anything. Just after a punch, the scene in front of it is repeated again. After a dizziness, when I return to God, I am already lying on the ground.
Although Luo Yuan’s unarmed wrestling is not as good as a knife, but the number of points has reached 19 points, only one step away from the experts, in reality, is a generation of masters, and Luo Yuan is a Tai Chi, good at playing Force, coupled with an abnormal understanding of the human body structure, listening to the strength of the training, as long as the hand to take a ride, you know where the other side moves, with a few muscles involved, even if the other party's strength is twice as strong, it is still useless to him.
In fact, this time, he only used half the speed and strength. Even so, Fang Peibin still resisted a trick.
"Come back, use your ability this time." Luo Yuandao.
"Well, the master is careful, my strength is relatively large, and some can't control it." Fang Peibin reminded.
Luo Yuan nodded, and quit twenty or thirty meters away. He was far from standing. He didn't dare to care about it. The super-evolutionary was strong. He had long been taught, and he had many abilities, even he was jealous.
After all, how strong he is is also the flesh and blood, some powerful ability to attack, once hit, only death.
Fang Peibin took a deep breath, a low drink, the whole body muscles suddenly swelled, countless blood vessels like a cockroach, wandering around, accompanied by the explosion of the bones, the original body of only one meter six or eight, constantly growing, pulled up.
However, half a second, Fang Peibin has reached the end of one meter and eight, and due to the expansion of the body, the skin is opened and thinned, the body's fat seems to have completely disappeared, you can see the muscles, it looks bloody, it seems Being peeled,
What is even more surprising is that the nostrils are constantly squirming, faintly sparked by Mars, and the original black and white eyes are completely red. At the same time, a fierce and violent atmosphere gradually spreads.
"Variation?" Luo Yuan saw the shock, this breath, chaos and evil, much like the mutants of evolutionary failure, but not like, at least Fang Peibin is normal when not mutated, just, this variation, let Luo Yuan There is an unspeakable sense of incomprehensibility that seems to be out of control one day.
Luo Yuan’s thoughts flashed, and Fang Peibin was already roaring and roaring toward him.
The sound is like a thunder, and it keeps swaying back and forth in the fifteenth floor!