Chapter 338: Sparring training for the Warring States period 34/100 ask for monthly pass!

Warring States took a few steps forward, glanced at the three of them, and said, "Fujitora, you and Green Bull go one-on-one. Go to a place near the east gate. You can use abilities, but you can't use large-scale destructive power."
"Yes, teacher." Fujitora faintly replied, the sword in his palm hit his face and walked away slowly.
His movement was not as casual as usual, and the restraining power of Hailou Stone Gloves made him inconvenient to move.
Green Bull touched the glove on his right hand inexplicably, and didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing that Fujitora had left, he also followed.
As soon as they left, Fang Lang and Warring States were left at the west gate.
"What I just said was the impact on the capable person. The function of this glove does not stop there." Seeing Fang Lang standing calmly on the spot, the Warring States Period said with a serious face: "You will not feel it for a while, but after a while, you will You will find that your physical strength is fading."
"Huh?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and felt the condition of his right hand. He didn't notice too much abnormality. He immediately asked, "Teacher, you mean it is absorbing my physical strength?"
"It's not absorption, it's shooting flying." The Warring States shook his head, and said: "This is the fleshy fruit ability of the King Seven Wuhai Basolomi Bear. His fleshy palm can knock away the actual existence like'fatigue', but I can't see and touch things."
"Tyrant Bear..." Fang Lang was secretly surprised, his physical strength being able to fly, it was terrifying.
Warring States nodded and said: "The bear usually wears a pair of black gloves, which are similar to what you have now."
"Why?" Fang Lang didn't understand, was it to exercise fruit ability?
"For convenience!" Warring States smiled and said: "Just imagine, if he were to get a cup, what would happen?"
Hearing this, Fang Lang had already understood. Once it is not controlled, the cup will probably fly to the sky. Wearing a pair of sea floor stone gloves is indeed much more convenient.
"So that's the case. No wonder his strength seems to have improved a lot after taking off his gloves." Fang Lang nodded clearly, unexpectedly there was such an inside story.
"After talking so much, I just want to tell you a little bit. The glove in your hand was made by Bakerpunk imitating the power of fleshy fruits."
Fang Lang once again marveled at Bakerpunk's technological level. He was able to imitate the ability of the Devil Fruit with the power of science and technology. Although the effect was less than one percent of the power of the Fruit, he had to admit his power.
After the explanation, the Warring States face turned serious. He threw his military uniform jacket aside and said in a cold voice: "Avery, throw away your sword, and use your fists and feet to fight with me one-on-one until you run out of energy! "
"Then offend, Teacher Warring States." Fang Lang couldn't help but smile when he heard it. Without hesitation, he threw Qiu Shui aside, his eyes condensed, and his figure suddenly rushed out.
"Armed color hardened!"
As soon as the voice fell, Fang Lang's hands and forearms were stained with a layer of pitch black, deceiving him, approaching the Warring States period, and slammed his fist into the opponent's chest.
In the face of Fang Lang's offensive, the Warring States did not hurriedly use the same force, and his right arm turned into pitch black blocked his chest, easily defending Fang Lang's fist.
Both of them are armed and domineering top-notch masters, and they alternate between offense and defense extremely fast.
If someone is standing hundreds of meters away at this moment, I'm afraid they will hear a continuous roar, a dull explosion, which is transmitted to the ear and vibrates the tympanic membrane, causing pain.
"Your domineering level is very high, but the way to use it is still immature. Just like this..." During the battle, the Warring States suddenly punched out.
The moment when this punch was punched, the domineering enthusiasm wrapped around his right arm suddenly converged at one point, and there was a loud explosion. Fang Lang crossed his arms to resist, but he was still beaten tens of meters away and directly hit the iron net.
"Cough..." After coughing several times, Fang Lang slowly got up, his expression a bit ugly.
In the previous blow, even if he had been entangled in the armed color domineering, he still felt the pain of the bones.
Seeing his doubts, Zeng Guo explained: "You and I are similar in dominance, but the skills, methods, and proficiency used are different. Like just now, the domineering domineering that surrounds the entire forearm in an instant , Transformed into a shock wave, and played with your fists. In this way, you can't prevent it with the same level of domineering."
"Is it similar to Kaihua..." Fang Lang narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: "No, this is not Kaihua. It's just that this guy in the Warring States Period can manipulate the domineering as he wants. If you want to twist and twist, you can turn into a shock wave. carry out."
Although Fang Lang could do this, it was not as fast as the Warring States period. It took at least one second.
In this second, in the battle of the super masters, it was enough for the opponent to be in a daze, and then to respond without any haste.
"How to study?" Fang Lang asked openly after hesitating.
"You don't need to study, use it often, and it will happen naturally." The Warring States smiled and said.
"Practice makes perfect." Fang Lang curled his lips. This was really lacking in technology.
"With me as your sparring partner, it only takes a few days. After all, your starting point is very high, okay, don't talk nonsense, continue!"
As soon as the word continued, Zeng Guo suddenly rushed up. Fang Lang squeezed his fist, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward. He greeted him with a punch.
boom! !
The violent shock wave, centered on the two of them, threw the sand of the school ground into the sky, without looking at anything.
From a distance, it was as if a sandstorm had blown out of thin air.
However, although their vision was narrow, the two of them did not affect each other. They were domineering to detect each other and confirm each other's location.
Fists crossed, and the roar continued.
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Time passed slowly, and before he knew it, when the first ray of sunlight rose on the side of the day, Fang Lang had already lost the strength to speak.
The whole person was sweating, breathing quickly, and lying on the sand with his head up, opened his eyes and looked at the white sky gradually revealing, but what caught my eyes was a blur.
"Five and a half hours... Although there is a glove factor, this body is indeed weak." The Warring States period did not see too much fatigue, but the forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he looked at Fang Lang a few times. , Shook his head and walked over.
"It seems that the next period of time will be very hard." Warring States thought to himself, bending over to support Fang Lang, and helping him to leave the No. 1 school ground. ..
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