Chapter 382: Steel Fist

After Feng Feng finished today ’s class, he took Zhou Wen to the driving range, but he took Zhou Wen to the driving range, not for the students, but for the instructors.
Students can't come here normally, only mentors can practice here.
"How do you want to practice?" Wei Feng used a separate practice room and asked Zhou Wen after changing into a combat suit.
"Pure boxing combat practice." Zhou Wen said.
"Practical combat is possible, but you are still legendary. I can only suppress my own power ..." Before Wei Feng's words were finished, I saw a humanoid light and shadow appearing on Zhou Wen, and then the humanoid light and shadow merged into Within Zhou Wen's body, Zhou Wen's entire body seemed to emit light.
"Have you condensed your life into an epic class?" Wei Feng looked at Zhou Wen in surprise. When he was like Zhou Wen, he was just an ordinary fetus. Zhou Wen had condensed his life and soul, which is too fast.
Even in his career as a mentor in recent years, Wei Feng has seen a lot of geniuses, but he is the first time he has been promoted to an epic like Zhou Wen.
"Yes, so please ask your mentor to use your best effort and not have to show mercy." Zhou Wen said.
"You can rest assured that I will not be merciless." Wei Feng laughed and thought to himself: "You can be promoted to an epic level at such a young age. It can be said that it is an unparalleled genius. Fighting power, let me give you a good lesson so that you know how important actual combat experience is in combat. "
Wei Feng looked at the clothes on Zhou Wen and said, "Do you have a beast soul of armor type?"
"Yes," Zhou Wen replied.
"Don't put it on, it's a real combat practice. There will inevitably be times when you can't catch up. If you hurt you, it's not good." Wei Feng said.
"Okay." Zhou Wen felt that this was true, and summoned a mutant stone golem armor to wear on his body to ensure his own safety.
"Well, now it starts." Wei Feng, unlike other mentors, did not wait for Zhou Wen's first shot, and smashed it in the first punch, but he did not use his own soul.
Wei Feng's boxing was fast and fierce, but it was purely boxing, without the use of vitality. Zhou Wen used the Qi San palm he learned under the blessing of the ancient emperor's soul.
These seven strokes are the essence of Wang Mingyuan's extraction from seven different palm strokes. Each stroke has its own uniqueness. The seven strokes have seven different moods. Zhou Wen has already been very skilled and can play out. The characteristics of the seven strokes, but to understand the artistic conception, it is naturally worse.
It's not that Zhou Wen's understanding is not enough to understand the mood of Qi Sanzhang, but because he usually has no chance to use the palm method.
He has a sharp weapon like a sword and a bamboo sword in his hand. When killing monsters, he will naturally not fight against the enemy with empty hands, and rarely has the opportunity to use the palm.
Wei Feng began to want to educate Zhou Wen with his own experience and boxing skills, but after a while fighting, he found that he could not take advantage of Zhou Wen's boxing skills.
Zhou Wen ’s method seems to be changeable and can cope with various situations. What is more frightening is that this guy is not like a student at all, but like an old churros who have experienced thousands of hardships and survived on the battlefield. He has rich experience in combat. Not under him at all.
Wei Feng and Zhou Wen fought for more than ten minutes. No flaws could be found in Zhou Wen's body. Zhou Wen not only has rich combat experience, but also is staggering. In his palm, there is no trace of impetuousness. Attempts were made to seduce Zhou Wen to risk attacking him, but Zhou Wen was completely unmoved.
"Is this guy really only 16 or 7 years old?" Wei Feng is a little unbelievable. One is that Zhou Wen is too experienced in combat, and the other is such a stable character. He should not be a 16-year-old youth. There should be teenagers.
He has also "educated" other talented young people. Even if these talented young people are calm on the surface, they only need to stir up a little bit in actual combat, they will be enthusiastic, and he will seize the opportunity to teach them well.
The Zhou Wen in front of him was completely different. He was calm like a mountain, and could not be stabilized anymore. No matter how tempted by Wei Feng, he was unmoved.
Where does Wei Feng know? Although Zhou Wen is young, his combat experience in the game is extremely rich. The reason why he is so calm is because of his personality, but the main reason is that he has experienced too many deaths in the game. After going through the trials of various deaths, he thought more than the average young man, and gradually developed a cautious habit.
When Wei Feng saw Zhou Wen's appearance, if he continued to fight with him like this, even if he hit the end of the world, he might not have any results.
"I really can't underestimate the young man now. Since he has used the soul, I don't need to be polite anymore." Wei Feng thought and summoned his soul.
His soul is a fist that appears on his right hand ~ EbookFREE.me ~ It looks like it is made of steel. It wraps his entire right fist and his forearm, which looks like It's a robot arm.
"You have to be careful. My soul is called Steel Fist. Although it is not very eye-catching, but it has powerful abilities." Wei Feng said, the right hand wrapped in Steel Fist was bombarded by Zhou Wenmeng. come.
Wei Feng's boxing seems to be wide open and close, but in fact it is hidden and delicate, coupled with rich combat experience, Zhou Wen exhausted all his efforts, and could only barely block Wei Feng's offensive. For the time being, he could not find a chance to counterattack.
Now that Wei Feng uses the soul, Zhou Wendao is not surprised, because the pressure that Wei Feng had given him before is obviously not enough. Now he uses the soul, and it should be exhausted.
Originally, Zhou Wen thought about the role of Wei Feng's steel fist in the end, but Wei Feng's fist came over, and I saw that there were holes around the steel fist that spewed white steam like steam, pushing it With Wei Feng's fist, an unparalleled speed broke out in an instant, more than twice as fast as before.
Because he was practicing in battle, Zhou Wen did not use his physical skills to dodge, and forcibly took Wei Feng's punch with his palm.
Huh!
Fist palms intersect, Zhou Wen only feels a huge force to numb his arm, and his body can't help himself to leave the ground and fly backwards.
Zhou Wen tossed in the air for a few weeks, unloading the huge force, and when he fell to the ground, his arms were tingling and his palms were shaking slightly.
"I told you to be careful. Steel Fist has greatly enhanced my speed and strength. I just used three-pointers just now." Wei Feng said slightly proudly.
"Come again." Zhou Wen stepped out and attacked again. He had sensed the impulse of the ancient emperor's soul, and his heart was beating fiercely.