Chapter 34 What Is a Strong Man

(Reminder before reading: Now that Mu Fan is a training partner, he will inevitably go through a process of thinking about his outlook on life when he grows up as a teenager. I can only say that the appearance of Xiao Fanfan's mech later will set you on fire!)

Underfoot was replaced with a special composite material floor. The same ray of light enveloped Mu Fan's radius of ten meters, and it was still dark all around. Mu Fan's eyes flashed red, and through the ability of synchronous night vision through neuron connection, the darkness was so thick that he couldn't see the edge!

My heart is awe-inspiring, the world is always so awe-inspiring.

"It's very early." A low tone came from behind.

Mu Fan was frightened and had already been on guard in advance, but he still couldn't feel his presence.

The fighter in the shadow seemed to know what Mu Fan was thinking, and said again: "Don't be nervous, yesterday was a meeting ceremony, and today the training officially begins."

Only then did Mu Fan turn around, and he stared hard at the darkness in front of him.

There was only a dark shadow there, which did not go under the central light source.

"Funny little guy, do you want to see me clearly?" The man seemed to be amused by the behavior of the boy in front of him, with a hint of amusement in his tone.

"I can't see clearly." Mu Fan replied honestly.

Two dark green streaks suddenly appeared in the darkness, they were eyes! ! At this time, he quietly looked in Mu Fan's direction.

The figure of the fighter gradually appeared and stared. Although it was in the same black mist, Mu Fan was able to use his ability to clearly see the fighter's whole body... outline, except for the face! The face hidden under the cloak still only has two touches of faint green.

The wide and worn cloak covers the whole body, which is incompatible with the characters Mu Fan saw on PO Battle.net. From this distance, one can notice that the rough fabric is a bit thick, and there are faint traces of sword scratches on it. tiny cracks.

Both hands hang down on the sides, covered with metal gauntlets, and the right hand is holding a metal short stick. At this moment, it seems that the combat instructor appeared intentionally. Mu Fan can clearly see that the two ends of the short stick are extremely thick, and the complex metal texture is wrapped in light green and faint. Light, no, there are also the backs of the hands on both sides, but the color is darker, and the rest of the parts are hidden under the tattered cloak.

The fighter just stood there naturally, and a sense of vicissitudes mixed with history and iron blood came to his face. Mu Fan looked at the person in front of him, as if he was facing a martial arts master who came across time and space.

shock! The first person to put such great pressure on Mu Fan was still a virtual character in PO Battle.net!

Incomparably true, is this really what Hei arranged for him? No matter the tone or the dialogue, I was led away by him.

"Hello, Fighter Instructor." Mu Fan bowed his head and greeted respectfully without thinking about anything else.

"Very good." The person in front of him spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, but the penetrating power was as sharp as a knife, piercing into people's hearts.

"You are weak," the person in front of him established the tone, ignoring Mu Fan's disapproving eyes, "I can kill you a thousand times with one stick, do you believe it?"

Mu Fan, who was about to refute, was speechless, he believed it! But he still refused to accept.

Seeing the expression on Mu Fan's face, the two touches of dark green flickered, and he said again in a low tone, "It's a good thing to be self-motivated."

The figure was pacing around with his hands behind his back, but the voice was accurately sent to his ears, "From today onwards, you will gradually understand the gap between you and me. But," the tone was slightly emphatic, "From today onwards , as long as you persist, I will make you stronger and stronger until you surpass me..."

"Do you have any questions?" The figure turned around again, looking at Mu Fan with Youlu eyes.

"No." Mu Fan is not someone who likes to talk nonsense.

"Very good, then start the first training today, from now on I will teach you 2 hours a day, this is a virtual world, I can only teach you skills, all kinds of skills... But you can't keep up in reality If you train your muscles hard, then everything you have is empty talk." The short stick in the fighter's right hand suddenly spun vertically in the palm, the speed was not fast, but it was extremely stable, and Mu Fan noticed that his metal-wrapped fingers were almost Didn't move much.

"However, you are not in the right state at the moment." The fighter suddenly shot out his right hand like lightning, at least ten times faster than the rubber bullet in the gravity chamber. He didn't even see the afterimage, and his vision was already covered by the thick short stick. Instead, the short metal stick reaches the eyebrow, and sticks it a little forward.

Resisting the twitching and discomfort of the skin between his eyebrows, Mu Fan didn't regard the person in front of him as a virtual character at all, and lowered his eyes respectfully, "I have been confused since yesterday."

"Say." Simple one word.

"I'm thinking about one thing, please advise the instructor."

"En." The fighter was noncommittal.

"I'm a training partner, so I can only be beaten, not fight back." Mu Fan looked at the instructor in front of him with bright eyes, "But I want to stand up for my friends."

"Hehe." As if hearing something funny, the fighter's low voice came through the black curtain, "Just do it, that's all. Before you don't have the corresponding strength, everything is empty talk."

"So you are anxious, what will you do after you make a move?" Like a wise elder, the fighter has seen through the truth.

"Get out?" the fighter asked himself and answered, "It's funny!"

"I ask you, what is a strong man?"

After all, Mu Fan was only a 17-year-old boy, so he didn't quite understand what the fighter said.

"You must know Hei, I know what your relationship is, so Hei please me to teach you."

Mu Fan finally had someone to confide in, "I want to become stronger. I have never been more motivated than I am now. Ask the instructor for guidance!"

"Can you beat it?" The fighter suddenly asked a question lightly.

"Yes!" Mu Fan said firmly! He has a general judgment on the opponent's strength in his heart.

"If you can...then go, what kind of man is a man if he dare not even do anything, I just remind you to use your brain. It is more effective in your imagination." The fighter's voice was extremely indifferent, especially the last meaningful sentence.

For it, there is nothing more important than improving the strength of the host, not to mention...

At most it's just killing someone.

"Then go!!"

Mu Fan's mind instantly understood! then go! ! All the previous anxieties were discarded.

Suddenly, Mu Fan's wristband beeped, indicating that someone was calling in reality.

Mu Fan was sure, here he comes! Looking up at the fighter instructor, "I have to go offline first, instructor."

Green eyes stared at Mu Fan for a while, the fighter turned his back and disappeared into the black mist.

After waiting for Mu Fan's figure to disappear, a faint sentence came from the black mist, "Childish little guy, but... I like it."

...

As soon as Mu Fan took off his helmet, he heard the communicator in the house beeping non-stop, repeating the voice reminder, "Trainer Mu Fan, please answer quickly."

"I'm Mu Fan, please tell me."

"Come to the fourth floor."

"it is good!"

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PS: Thank you book friend "Poetry and Painting, Ren Xiaowei" for your generous reward!

(A small question in this chapter, who is the prototype of the fighter instructor?

Hahahaha, I'm too bad to find the answer, but I do it because I know you can't hit me, that... put your fists down and we're still friends.

Readers who are the first to answer correctly in the book review area can provide them with a custom-made dragon character. This opportunity is unique. Guess what, the correct answer post will be deleted, and then a theme post will be opened to officially recruit dragon characters. It's up to you to turn it on or not. )