Chapter 806 Makeup Time

Three hours later, dinner was over.

"It's so healthy. It's rare to eat so comfortably."

After finishing the steak and salad, Mr. Luo put down his knife and fork, and as he habitually took out his protein powder thermos cup, he saw a cup of freshly squeezed juice placed in his hand.

It was as if his weight and consumption had been accurately calculated. The proportions of calories, sugar, fiber and even fruit pulp were all perfect.

As for the taste...it completely takes care of his tough guy taste, without adding anything!

He raised his brows, picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp, and breathed out a hearty breath: "It's so exquisite, Mr. Fang, I can't help but want to do a few sets of anaerobic to relax."

"I will prepare supper later. There is a special area in the basement. Please use it as you wish." Uncle Fang smiled slightly, changed the plates, served tea, and then turned and walked into the kitchen.

"Miscalculation."

The old man lowered his head and rubbed his belly. He felt that his intake today had unknowingly exceeded the standard. It was really terrifying.

When he looked at the students and students in front of him, he couldn't help but shake his head: "With people like this here, no wonder you two were fed like pigs to get so fat."

He wiped his mouth, put down the tissue in his hand, and finally looked up at Huai Shi and...Yuan Yuan beside him.

"Is this little girl your student?" He glanced at Yuan Yuan's hands and skeleton, and nodded casually: "She looks okay, but her level is not good enough."

As for the cabin in the woods, I didn’t even look at it.

The cabin in the forest didn't dare to feel angry, but instinctively shrank a little behind Huai Shi.

You can't see me, you can't see me, you can't see...

It wasn't until now that he realized that this old man was the monster from the Orchard Gym!

Oh my god, it is said that the ruthless man who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors and defeated the heretic king with one punch when he was extremely angry... His twelfth uncle in the cabin in the forest was beaten to death by this old man when Tianzhu was causing trouble.

Just pinch it.

It's like squeezing a chicken to death.

Why did he come to Kyoto?

Little Nineteen shivered.

That ostrich-like posture made Mr. Luo look even more unhappy.

"No, Huaishi." He frowned and said, "In the past, if you were acting like this, you would have been kicked out of the family."

"Times have changed. Everyone has their own ambitions, so why force it?"

Huai Shi picked up the spoon, stirred the coffee in the cup, and blocked the view of the cabin in the forest: "Teacher Luo, when you come to the inner circle of Danbo, I will take my students to entertain you warmly, treat you to a meal, and settle down with you. I hope I can make you feel at home...I can understand that people have bad tempers when they get old, but there is no need to be like this, right?"

He raised his head and asked seriously: "Did I do something wrong?"

"No, as a student, you have done quite well. It's very good, Huai Shi. I fully feel your respect and politeness."

Mr. Luo paused for a moment, spread out his hands, and said with an innocent face: "So, as a teacher, I have to do a better job, right? I can't see the shortcomings and don't speak out. I only care about face-saving words, and then What kind of teacher is he?"

Huai Shi sighed, raised his head and drank all the coffee in the cup, put down the cup, and stood up slowly: "If you are so interested, how about you come and give me some guidance yourself?"

He moved his neck and fingers, making a clear sound of knuckles rubbing together. He stared at the old man behind the table and wanted to punch the old man's face.

Mr. Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is it okay about your body?"

"Ah, I can still move, so don't worry."

Huai Shi asked with concern: "But how old are you? Is it bad to have a weak waist at such an old age? Protein damages the kidneys. Is it convenient to go to the toilet every night? Empty nesters have no one to take care of them, and their lives must be very difficult. Isn’t it easy? Do you want me to hire a nurse for you?”

"..."

Dead silence, long dead silence.

Lin Shijiu swallowed subconsciously, feeling horrified. He felt as if a volcano had risen in front of him, brewing boiling heat flowing under the earth, and was about to cause destruction to erupt.

A shadow of horror covered his face, making his soul and stigmata tremble.

When they reacted, he, Yuan Yuan and even Raymond who was eating melon next to him had shrunk into the corner, staring at the two figures facing each other across the long table.

I felt a burst of substantial, no, substantial murderous intent in the air!

"Very good, Huai Shi, very energetic!"

Mr. Luo grinned slowly, countless muscles squeezing each other, forming a 'loving' smile: "In order to repay your respect for the teacher, I will beat you until you can't move today!"

He said, "It's time for make-up lessons."

"Come on, bald man."

Huai Shi sneered: "I have done all the elements of destruction, but I am still afraid of you!"

The two of them pressed their hands on the table and stared at the opponent in front of them. In the silence, two waves of sound suddenly broke out.

Immediately afterwards, the same terrifying temperature emerged from the bodies of the two people, followed closely by completely different colors...

One is livid, the other is burning red.

The heart beats like a drum, turning the blood into a sea tide, stimulating every inch of power in the limbs in the most brutal way.

——Excessive state!

The two of them grinned at the same time, their bodies shook suddenly, and then stopped abruptly - there was a sharp gaze cast from the kitchen.

"Master and Mr. Luo." The old man wearing a yellow electric mouse apron poked his head, "Please go to the basement for the fight."

"..."

In the awkward silence, Huai Shi's expression twitched and she nodded obediently.

"OK."

There is a special training space in the overly spacious basement. Lin Jiu sat on a chair and looked around in surprise. It seemed that the place was changing all the time. The last time he came here, it was filled with all kinds of strange instruments. , now such a large blank area has been cleared.

Yuan Yuan raised his hand expressionlessly and gave him a blow on the head to stop him from distracted.

And Raymond has already picked up his mobile phone, ready to record a video.

Opposite Huai Shi, the old man with bulging muscles had taken off his jacket and trousers, leaving only a pair of elastic shorts. He was moving his body leisurely, stepping on the ground with his bare feet, testing the hardness of the ground with satisfaction.

Then, he hooked his hands towards Huai Shi.

"What are you waiting for, Huaishi." He said, "Come quickly."

"..."

Huai Shi looked in silence at the old man opposite, whose muscles were pulsing, and suddenly didn't want to fight. Too greasy and don't want to get close to him.

"There is a little girl here, can't you pay attention to your personal image?"

"It doesn't matter."

Mr. Luo supported his knees with both hands, moved his neck, rotated 180 degrees, suddenly looked up behind his back, grinned: "As long as I beat you uglier than me, it will be fine!"

At that moment, the ferocious smiling face hanging upside down approached instantly.

The muscles turned green and instantly entered an over-limit state. Pure terrifying muscle power burst out from this moment, coming through the air, drummer!

A dull collision sounded.

Huai Shi's eyes widened, and by the time he reacted, he had already bent down, with a fist mark protruding from his back. The air wave spread from the blast point behind.

Instantly, suffocated.

too fast.

When both parties have a tacit understanding, abandon the stigmata and other blessings, and remain on the same level, the huge disparity in this skill is highlighted.

One is in heaven and the other is on earth.

Huai Shi even suspected that she was in the basement of the eighteenth level of hell, unable to see the gap between them. But this did not prevent his body from making an instinctive counterattack in an instant.

The hand of steel had firmly grasped Luo Lao's right hand from the convulsion, and his left hand had been raised, clenched, aimed at the old man's temple, and smashed it down.

——Three thunderbolts, the sky collapses!

From the high-speed camera on Raymond's mobile phone, he could almost capture the way the muscles on Mr. Luo's face gradually rippled under the huge impact, his facial features were distorted, and blood oozed from his mouth and nose.

More and more ferocious.

Suddenly, he grinned.

Immediately afterwards, Huai Shi's body suddenly flew into the air, and was hugged by the two thick arms. He was pulled up from the ground, drew an arc in the air like waving a rag, and then fell to the ground.

Bang!

A hurricane swept through.

But there was no big hole on the ground. Huai Shi's body rolled and bounced with the support of his arms and legs and instantly retreated several meters above the ground, lying on the ground.

The skin on his arms was cracked and bloody, so he propped up his body and moved forward.

Sprint!

Like a human cannonball, with Yu Bu's blessing, it charged forward.

Perhaps one should use the word "Tieshan Kou" to describe such a move, but it is completely different from the "Tieshan Kou" posture. At best, it is just a natural reflection of the body in countless fights.

Under Mr. Luo's feet, the floor cracked and a gap opened.

Unmoved.

He held Huai Shi's iron fist in his hand, seemingly stunned.

If it had been in the past, let alone this smooth counterattack, I'm afraid Huaishi would have been paralyzed by him, right?

"You're making progress, Huai Shi."

He exclaimed softly, and soon his smile became more mocking.

The experience has increased, but unfortunately, the skills... have not kept up at all!

The five fingers holding the iron fist suddenly closed together, and when they rubbed against the steel, sparks suddenly burst out, clamping him tightly, then raised his thick arm and smashed it towards his head.

Elbow!

Huai Shi took a step to the right and dodged an elbow that could penetrate gold and iron. But then Luo Lao changed his move, and on the fallen arm, his five fingers were raised together like a knife and slashed towards his neck.

blocked.

Huai Shi raised his left arm and blocked his wrist from the slashing hand knife. Then, he followed his wrist upwards and struck back with the same hand knife!

The hand knife imbued with the strength of the drummer is no different from the steel blade. If it were someone else, I am afraid that everything from the wrist veins to the arm would be cut open in an instant, right?

But only a straight white mark was left on the muscles that instantly tightened and turned into pitch black.

Mr. Luo's arm shook like a steel pillar, defeating Huai Shi's counterattack and launched another attack.

Under the restraint of each other's arms, in this space of less than half a step, the two arms exerted huge power, almost fighting for their lives, without mercy!

In the fierce fight, Huai Shi suddenly raised his head, aimed at the old smiling face, and smashed it down!

This is a head-turner that has overcome the elements of destruction!

collapse!

There was a loud noise, and the two men took off their hands at the same time.

But the moment Huaishi stopped leaning back, he saw the iron fist right in front of him, push forward!

He retreated, and then retreated, until he was forced to retreat to the wall, with no way to retreat.

The iron fist was still hovering in front of him, carrying a mighty force.

All he had to do was send it forward, and Huai Shi would be like the legendary magician who couldn't accept scientific theories... a headshot.

The outcome has been decided.

"Sixty points." Mr. Luo maintained his original posture and told him: "Huai Shi, you passed."

Huai Shi couldn't help but laugh and wiped the nosebleed on her face, "Are you going to say that I am the worst class you have led?"

"That's not necessarily true, but you are definitely the one who has paid the least tuition in this class -"

Mr. Luo sighed, "What a shame, damn, I only accepted you 100,000... But since you can still keep up with the progress, just keep your eyes peeled."

At that moment, the old man smiled ferociously and declared solemnly:

"——A realm above the limitless state!"

Bad news, I burned my finger. Good news, it doesn’t stop me from playing Jelly Beans...

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