Chapter 631: Guisharo
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Great World of Magic Cube
- Wu Wei Yao Nie
- 1734 characters
- 2021-02-10 12:06:43
"Hey, have you said that it is necessary to guide me to practice." Then Nanjo Kisha put his legs down from the desk, sat down straight, turned and looked to the side of the hook hanging on the desk. Ito asked.
"Yes, how?" Ito, who hanged the bag, raised his head and put his hands on the back of the chair and the desk, facing the Nanjo Jisha Luo.
"Why." I thought about it for a night and I didn't want to understand that Ito became the one who wanted to do this.
"Because I am looking at you." Ito Satoshi heard the hands of the outside, and then stretched out the edge of the lower buttocks with one hand and pulled the chair and the body to lean against the south side of the sand. Said awkwardly.
"You." Nanjo Ji Sha Luo heard the words of anger, his face faintly glaring at Ito Cheng.
"I don't mean this." I know that this is in the class. It's not easy to tease. Ito, who made it difficult for Nanjo Kisaruo to do it, retreats back to his desk. The left elbow is on the table, the palm of his hand. The virtual grip arrived near the temple and looked at the Nanjo Kisarro said "in your whole
In it, only you and the third punch, Houflei, are like it.
"Freia sister!? You actually play the idea of Freya's sister!? I really don't know how to live and die." After listening to Ito’s statement, Nanjo Kisharo said that you were looking for death.
Although Nanjo Kisarlo is not aware of how strong Ito is, but it is estimated to be limited, it is definitely not even though
They are all the third strongest, and they are the opponents of their sister, Freya, who is admired in their hearts.
"I don't know if you will live and die. You will know it naturally." Ito Satoshi said with a shrug on his shoulders, and then asked Xiaozao Sharo to smile again and again. "How do you accept my guidance?"
"Hey, I am going to see how you can guide me." Nanjo Jisha Luo snorted, his voice full of disdain.
"Oh, I can guarantee that it will definitely make you hard to forget." Ito Cheng looked at Nanjo Kisha Luo with a look of laughter.
Then the two were not talking, and each of them started to stay in the seat.
"Hey bells and bells..." Not long after, with a ring of murmurs ringing. One hand holds a large triangular ruler with a black digital scale on the surface, and a middle-aged male teacher holding teaching materials walks into the classroom.
"Li." Then a female voice rang.
When the words fell, all the students stood up from the top.
"Rite!" The female voice rang again.
"Teacher is good." All the students walked together.
"Sit." After the students got back straight up, the female voice rang again.
哗~
All the students sat back together in the chair.
Everyone turned the book to page 33.
The male teacher reached out and opened the teaching materials on the table, and then began to teach the students about the contents of the materials.
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"叮 铃 铃..." with a ring of bells. A noisy voice immediately rang in the classroom.
"Let's go." Ito, who got up from the seat, walked outside the classroom. Said to Nanjo Kisha.
"Hey." Hearing the greetings of Nanjo Kisha, he snorted and stood up from the seat, and followed the footsteps of Ito, and walked outside the classroom.
"Wow. There is a situation, the new one seems to know Jisha Luo." A gossip looked at the two people who left.
"No, can it be said that the new one is also a bad one? It is rare to say that it is good." Another girl said gossip.
"What? Your heart is moving?" Another girl asked the girl before laughing.
"How come, my goal is always the prince of Mt. Kumoto." The girls before me put my hands on my chest, and my eyes flashed out of my heart.
"The prince of the valley will look at you? Don't laugh." The gossip woman said disdainfully.
After "..." is the jealousy between women. Troubled to the bottom.
On the other hand, Ito Cheng, who is the central figure of the topic, and Nanjo Kisharo came to the roof of the school.
"How are you going to guide me?" Seeing Ito Seng stopped, and asked Nanto Kisar, who stopped the steps, to ask Ito.
"You can rest assured that since I have said that I want to guide you, I will definitely have a way to guide you." Turned to look at Ishigaki of Nanjo Kisarro and said with a smile. "But before that, let me see your foundation."
"Now you do your best to attack me until I stop talking." Ito continued.
"This is what you said." Nanjo Ji Shaluo's mouth was awkward, and he quickly confirmed.
"Yes, I said. You can do it with confidence." Seeing the change of the expression of Nanjo Kisha, Ito Cheng did not understand her mind, and said with a light smile.
"That's good, look at the legs!" said, Nanjo Jisha Luo quickly stepped forward. A mid-section kick was played against Ito.
After Ito’s footsteps stepped back, he easily passed the attack of Nanjo Kisararo.
Didn't expect to see the attack, the Nanjo Kisharo did not stop, immediately use the left leg of the cross kick as the support leg, and use another leg to connect the swing kick and kick again to Ito.
Ito Satoshi traversed. As a leisurely walk, he evaded the attack of Nanjo Kisararo from the side.
See the Nangao Ji Shalu's legs changed again. I kicked the past in the key points of the lower body of Ito.
"Oh, oh, this position can't be kicked by you, or else you will be able to do it afterwards." Ito said that the side kicked it.
"You bastard, who is alive!" The Nanjo Kisha, who was provoked by Ito’s flower, immediately landed on the forefoot, and the other foot squatted to Ito.
"Of course, you are embarrassed. If I am going to find you responsible for the accident, the result of your responsibility is to keep the livelihood. What is wrong with this." Ito became a post-swing and turned his body, letting the side of Kannah Shah’s side continue to play. .
"You guy, if it happened, I will throw you away from the demon shop. I believe that you will definitely be there." Nanjo Memorial Sharo is changing the offensive and kicking the game to Ito.
"It’s really awkward." Ito Satoshi sneaked and whispered, "No wonder it will become a bad one."
"It doesn't matter to the heart." Nanjo Kisha was also attacking while he was drinking.
In this way, in the squabble confrontation, the two played a dozen minutes and a flash.
"Yes." At this time, Ito Seki reached out and grasped the ankle that Kyoko of Nanjo kicked. Then he released his palm and looked at the Nanji Jisha Luo who stood up and said, "Your basic skills are very solid. You can see the degree of training in your daily life. The body is flexible, the flexibility is not bad, and the battle is also very smart. Say that your martial arts level is much higher than your peers, no wonder you can become
The eighth boxing ho.
"After finishing the merits, I will talk about your faults." Then, after waiting for Nanjo Kisarro to speak, Ito Cheng once again said, "Your fighting style, I just looked down, is the type that pursues speed and dexterity. I want to come here with you. As a woman, it is related to the strength of men and physical strength, but your body or movement is too heavy."
It’s too heavy?
Nanjo Kisha has some repetitive words.
"That is to say that your heart can not be opened." Ito Cheng explained.
"The heart can't open..." Nanjo Kisha's look confused and muttered to himself.
"Three elements of martial arts, heart, body, skills, the most important of which is the heart! Without heart, your martial arts cultivation is also good." Ito Shun ignored the confusion of Nanjo Kisha, and continued to explain "now come Say, your moves and skills are enough, but your heart is not enough, it affects your play on martial arts, which makes your movements sink and lose the spirit you originally pursued."
"What do I have to do." Nanjo Kisharo looked seriously and asked Ito.
"Let your heart open and let yourself fly." Ito Cheng said quietly.
"Let your heart open and let yourself fly?" Nanjo Jisha Luo brows his wrinkled meditation.
This time, Ito Satoshi did not explain it again, but let Nanjo Kisha himself think about it. After all, this kind of liberation of mind can only be done if I realize it. The help of outsiders will only make things counterproductive, which is why the ancients often say
After a while, Nanjo Kisha, who still couldn’t catch a little bit, looked up again and looked at Ito, and wanted to find the answer to him from him.
"I don't understand." Ito Cheng smiled and looked at Nanjo Kisararo.
Nanjo Kisha nodded honestly and admitted that he did not understand.
"How to do it, I won't tell you, this kind of thing can only be realized by you. If you realize it, you will learn it. If you don't realize it, I can't do anything." Ito Cheng said that he was very unscrupulous. .
"You guy." Nanjo Kisha, who felt like he was being played, gnawed his teeth.
"But I believe in your qualifications, I believe that you will soon understand the meaning of my sentence, otherwise you will not appear in
Inside, became the eighth boxer. "Ito Cheng looked at Nanjo Kisha Luo with a chuckle."
"What do you mean?" asked Nanto Kisha, who had something to say in Ito’s words, to frown again.
"Buddha: Can't say, can't say it." Ito said with a mysterious look.
"You give me to die." Nantou Ji Sha Luo, who was played by Ito, screamed and kicked a high kick to the head of Ito.
"This is if you send it to your door, then I will be welcome." Ito’s mouth was slightly tilted, and he raised his hand and held the long leg kicked by Nanjo Kisha, and smiled.
Then, after waiting for Nanjo Ji Shaluo to understand the meaning of his words, he went straight to the front and deceived the front of the Nanjo Jisha Luo...not to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, the monthly pass, your support is my greatest motivation.
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