Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 48 Cuts
Autumn mornings are cool and breezy.

On the martial arts field behind the dormitory, more than a dozen strong and strong men, with their upper bodies naked and dripping with sweat, were doing morning exercises with one punch after another.

Everyone practiced boxing together, and from time to time the strength was integrated, making a popping sound, causing the birds and beasts that were resting in the distant pond to flutter.

"Follow your heart, use your strength, and adjust your breathing rhythm! Don't be lazy in the morning!" a muffled voice reprimanded.

A tall man nearly two feet tall walked among the crowd, stopping from time to time to correct the movements of others.

"Your arms are too stiff, and your waist, what are you doing? You are so strong?

The strength is strong and the soles of the feet are deeply rooted, and the waist is like a bow and a fist, like an arrow, do it again! "The big man held the man's waist with one hand and said solemnly.

Snapped!
A crisp sound.

"Remember how you felt just now."

"Yes, thank you Senior Brother Lin." The man quickly stood up, looked up at the big man who was two heads taller than him, and bowed slightly to show respect.

The big man nodded, did not speak, and continued to patrol.

"You, force me to take a look again."

"Let the legs relax first, take a step forward, and tighten the muscles, won't they be tight? Well, that's it."

The big man is naturally Lin Mo.

After the medicine field practice was suspended, their group of apprentices were stranded in Xiaolong Mountain.

The daily subsidy for meals and essential oils for muscle-strengthening can be regarded as a cancellation of practice, and it has become a martial arts training camp.

The rest of the day is spontaneous training, except for the morning classes that are held together every morning.

Whether you want to continue to practice, go for a drink or go to the Goulan, as long as you don’t go down to Xiaolongshan, you can do anything.

The morning class should have been taken by Chen Gang, but he seemed to have something to do recently, so he simply asked Lin Mo to help. After all, Lin Mo had already completed his muscles and was naturally competent.

In this area, it is almost three or four days, and no one can see one, let alone the opportunity mentioned earlier.

Lin Mo didn't feel irritated, after all, it was also beneficial to teach on behalf of others. Chen Gang made the decision, and his daily meal allowance quadrupled as a reward, which also fulfilled his desire to eat meat a day.

Every day, he still practiced boxing and played guns as usual.

After giving all the instructions, it took half an hour before Lin Mo started his morning training.

He lifted the Overlord Spear that was set aside, and did not practice anything, just two movements.
Mid-level thorn!Shake the big gun!
As the saying goes, the moon stick, the year knife, the gun for a lifetime.

The spear is really hard to figure out and use, especially when there is no famous teacher's secret manual, but with these two tricks, in Lin Mo's opinion, it is probably enough if you are proficient.

In the center of the arena, everyone who was still practicing boxing saw Lin Mo pick up the gun, and they all slowed down their movements and widened their eyes one by one.

They have naturally seen Lin Mo play with a big gun, such a majestic big gun, and at first, some people were curious and wanted to play with it.

Naturally, Lin Mo had no objection, but the man finally did not even grab the gun with all his strength, so he had to give up embarrassingly.

This time it caught everyone's interest.

Everyone excitedly brought their guns, trying to prove what it was like, but in the end, no one was able to grab it.

"What do you think Senior Brother Lin's tiger-head gun weighs?" someone in the crowd asked.

"How much? My arms have four hundred pounds of divine power, but I can't even catch them. How much do you think?" You Cheng stood at the front, and when he heard this, he said quietly without turning his head.

Everyone was speechless.

"How strong is Senior Brother Lin with such a heavy gun?" A voice broke the silence.

"It doesn't matter how big he is, he's bigger than me anyway."

"Indeed, he's older than me anyway."

There was a cheerful atmosphere on the training ground.

Lin Mo's method of practicing the spear is quite simple.

This kind of practice was seen on the Internet in his previous life. What should it be called a big gun pile?

The specific principle is not clear, but in his opinion, being able to hold the gun horizontally with one arm, so that the long gun and the body remain motionless, and the fallen leaves fall on it, it means that he has been able to hold the gun steadily, and he has been able to hold the gun. .

You can stab wherever you want, smash wherever you want.

With ten thousand pounds of strength in his body, no matter what his marksmanship is, if he reaches this level and fights with people, the stab will definitely explode with flesh and blood, and at least the tendons will be broken and fractured.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a one-off effort.

"I'm still practicing guns, it's time for today."

After an unknown amount of time, a voice suddenly came from behind.

As soon as the voice fell, a rosacea-nosed youth in Xu's bunt carried an adult-sized snakeskin pocket, walked out from behind, and threw the bag a few steps away from Lin Mo.

"You are a quarter of an hour late today."

Lin Mo's eyes moved, his hands trembled, his spear slid directly, he slammed it on the ground, turned his head, and said to the rosacea-nosed man.

This person's name is Liu Jian. He works in Xiaolongshan Cangcao Hall and is responsible for the daily meal allowance distribution for apprentices. The two of them are familiar with each other.

"Don't mention it, it's hard work for us, it's all uncles, and no one can afford to offend," Liu Jian sighed, pulled the snakeskin bag aside, and shouted loudly:

"As soon as the money is sent, everyone will gather around. I will pick up the one who reads the name. For those who haven't come, please help me if you like it."

The people who were still practicing boxing finally spread out their airs in relief, and while walking, they waved their hands or kicked their legs, chatting and laughing together.

"Ma Yuan, one catty of meat, two catties of rice, and half a bottle of essential oil."

In the past, he only read the name, but today Liu Jian suddenly figured out how much the meal supplement was.

A short and fit man happily emerged from the crowd.

Liu Jian took out the divided pieces of meat and rice noodles from the snakeskin bag and handed them to Ma Yuan, then continued, "Yesterday, when Zhou Shengjun from Ningyang and the supply team from Wang's entered the mountain, they encountered a beast swarm and suffered heavy casualties. It is estimated that supplies will be in short supply these days.”

He paused,

"So from tomorrow, the subsidy for meals will be halved, even in our warehouse. The next batch of supplies will be restored as usual, and everyone should bear more."

After that, they continued to distribute meal subsidies.

Not surprisingly, it caused an uproar, but fortunately, the reason was explained in advance, and starting from tomorrow, most of them just muttered a few words in a low voice.

"Brother Liu, now it's just you and me. What is the situation just now?"

After distributing the meal allowance, the two walked down the mountain together. Along the way, Lin Mo asked.

At this time, Liu Jian hung the empty snakeskin pocket around his waist, and shook his head with a wry smile, "That's the situation, yesterday, when the supply team of Wang and Zhou Shengjun entered the mountain, they met the Beastmaster, and I heard that Wang is only alive. Two people came back, and Zhou Shengjun was only three people.

This month, the two families have not replenished the supplies at all, so naturally they need to save some use, but don't worry, in this Dalong Mountain, there are only salt and starving dead people? "

After saying that, he gave Lin Mo a meaningful look, and walked down the mountain without looking back.

Lin Mo was thoughtful, and rushed to Shanshi with a gun. He was going to buy some salt.

(End of this chapter)