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Chapter 129 Practicing the Sword 【Ask for a monthly ticket】

At this moment, the seven members of the Thunder Commando Team shuddered collectively. They had a bad feeling that today's game came suddenly, but they didn't know that there would be more similar games waiting for them in the future.

Lei Zhan was fine, he was the strongest among them, and he also had physical strength. He was running ahead all the time, but Little Bee and Old Fox were a little behind.

Ye Cunxin and Shen Lanni kept chasing behind their buttocks, forcing them just a few meters away.

The nerves of the two were tense to the extreme, and they did not dare to slack off at all.

This is related to many things, the most important thing is the dignity of their men, they are not allowed to lose here, absolutely not.

At this moment, they seem to have returned to Zhuang Ming's training again. The feeling of life and death really made the brains of the two of them stop thinking. They mechanically repeated their thighs and squeezed the potential in their bodies. The juicer is average, squeeze out a little bit.

Both Ye Cunxin and Shen Lanni have reached their limit, but at this moment, they have no intention of giving up at all, they only want to go beyond, they want to go beyond, that kind of anger, that kind of grievance, they want to pay back the humiliation they have suffered these days.

rush!rush!rush!
Not give up!
Right in front of you!

They never realized that the counterattack would come so quickly, they thought they could do it, they felt they could do it.

Lone wolves are so powerful that their small arms can't twist their thighs.

But Lei Zhan and the others, they can do it, and they hate these guys the most.

I can't breathe, hold on!

My heart is beating too fast, hold on!

I feel sick to my stomach and want to vomit, bear with it!

My legs can't move anymore, but I still endure it!

There is only one goal, surpassing the last two, we women are no worse than men, they will prove it all, and the opportunity is at hand.

Never has the desire been stronger than this moment.

But the old fox and the little bee did not dare to slack off in the slightest. They could hear the breathing of the female soldier behind them, the sound of footsteps stomping on the ground, and even the sound of breaking the air with their hands being thrown, all of which were like needles. Back, clenched teeth, eyes full of ferociousness, dare not relax for a moment, let alone stop, that breath has been hanging in the heart, dare not spit out.

And Zhuang Ming went into training again after simple stretching. This time, he did not practice physical fitness or reaction force, but chose to practice sword skills.

For Zhuang Ming, the knife is too big and not easy to hide, so it has always been a bad weapon, but the knife is a compulsory course for Zhuang Ming.

Because the sword can not only increase strength, adapt to the strength and speed of the body, and control the body more finely, but most importantly, it can also cultivate the mind. The experience of the mind is very important.

So Zhuang Ming picked up the sword again. With the breakthrough of strength, one limit after another, he had to practice the sword again, maintain balance, and maintain a good mood.

Now Zhuang Ming's strength has fully recovered to the level of the previous life, and even surpassed it. With the ability to protect himself, he once again took out the knife.

In his hand is a Tang Dao shining with a cold light. Except for the blade, it is as black as ink. This is a horizontal sword among Tang Dao. However, it weighs [-] kilograms, which Zhuang Ming specially applied for from above. It is made of meteoric iron, and it is specially made by a blacksmith.

Zhuang Ming has contributed a lot of things during this period, medicated bath packs, weight-bearing clothes, and hemostatic tablets. Each of these things has extraordinary effects, and some have even been developed. Although the effects are not as strong, they are real. nice one.

For Zhuang Ming's request, Long Guo agreed without reservation, and tried to satisfy all the requests, this is the treatment for heroes.

Tang Dao doesn't have the elegance of a sword or the domineering power of a machete, but it is Zhuang Ming's favorite.

Sweeping, chopping, dialing, cutting, sweeping, smashing, chopping, thrusting are the most basic skills of a knife.

Zhuang Ming played it very seriously, and the target was the trees in the forest.

Twenty kilograms of Tang Dao is not heavy for Zhuang Ming, but to play it very well requires strong wrist strength and eyesight. The average Tang Dao is only two or three kilograms, and ordinary people will be exhausted after playing for a while. up.

But the [-]-kilogram Tang Dao is as light as a feather in Zhuang Ming's wrist. After all, Zhuang Ming's strength is six times that of ordinary people, and his control is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But when you look carefully, Zhuang Ming's movements sometimes pause a bit, which is also a big burden for him. Fortunately, the powerful hidden weapon ability has given him a lot of wrist strength.

In the last life, when he practiced this Tang Dao, he only used a Tang Dao weighing four kilograms, but now it is five times as heavy.

However, after getting used to it, his wrist strength will increase rapidly.

Cutting down a tree as thick as an arm with one knife, the blade is still as bright as ever, shining with a cold light, worthy of being produced by a master.

After that, Zhuang Ming didn't pay attention to it anymore, and used the basic saber technique one after another, as he wanted, and the steps under his feet were obviously created by himself in combination with the environment, but he could move quickly in any environment, shuttling back and forth in the jungle.

If it hinders, just cut it off.

Every big tree left at least one knife mark.

Zhuang Ming practiced selflessly. From the beginning, he was a little uncomfortable, but gradually became smoother, and his heart was gradually addicted to it.

This is the effect of the sword technique on Zhuang Ming. Cultivate the mind, forget all troubles, concentrate the mind, and enter a special state.

Time passed quickly, Lei Zhan and the others ran with all their strength, five kilometers was nothing, and it only took more than ten minutes. They had already arrived.

After all, Ye Cunxin and Shen Lanni failed to catch up to the desperate little bee and old fox.

Because the two really went all out and squeezed out the last bit of strength and potential in their bodies. At a critical moment, the two broke through the limit once, because Ye Cunxin and Shen Lanni had already driven side by side with them several times, which scared the two of them. The son's soul came out of his body, and a force rushed into his body again, breaking through the limit once, and pulling the two women apart.

Every time is a great test for them, whether it is physical, willpower, or spiritual, the last time directly broke through the limit

The moment they reached the finish line, the old fox and the little bee fell to the ground, panting heavily, not wanting to move anymore.

At this time, they feel that the still world is really good. For the first time, they know that this is what it feels like to be chased by a woman.

They never want to be chased by women in the future, and today's life is really not human.

The female soldiers behind them ran up sparsely, and everyone had a layer of dust on their bodies. It seemed that there was a lot of wrestling.

(End of this chapter)