Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

   "Su Haitang, your move is good, but it's a pity that the speed is a bit slower and the strength is small. Try my move!"

  Ling Beishan gets more and more enjoyable the more he fights, one punch is faster than one punch, he looks like a tiger!

  Su Haitang responded calmly, running Zi Qi Jue with all his strength, unloading most of his offensive, and taking the opportunity to concentrate on training his skills.

   It cannot be denied that in terms of force alone, Ling Beishan is definitely one of the best among them, and probably Jin Yanming can compete with him.

   And if she didn't use the cold spring water to cheat, her skills would only be considered to be at the mid-level and above, and her reaction ability would be more than a beat slower!

   With such an opponent free to spar with, Su Haitang is confident to improve herself quickly in a short period of time, and the high-pressure training method has always worked for her.

   A faint purple flashed in his eyes, Su Haitang clearly saw the subtle changes in Ling Beishan's bulging muscles, and naturally judged the direction of his force and which part of her body he was attacking.

   She also flashed the counter moves very smoothly in her mind. While retreating, she kicked her legs and raised her arms to block, and then used the left heel as the axis to quickly turn to his back and make a move!

   Then you can grab back the attacking start!

  Unfortunately, her movements are still slow.

   took a firm blow on the shoulder, and there was also pain in the calf. Fortunately, she relieved most of her strength, and then she barely stood still, and continued to use the old tricks just now, slowly changing the tricks.

"too slow!"

  Ling Beishan pouted, and the more he hit, the easier he was, and he was still unsatisfied.

   "On your level, how did you beat the Thunder Team? Wouldn't it be the Thunder Team who released the water? That's why I put you ahead of me, I'm not convinced! This time I'll definitely be the first!"

   Lei Li was named, his eagle eyes narrowed, and he looked gloomily at the group who fought mercilessly, and snorted coldly.

   "Take it all seriously for Lao Tzu! How about playing the Jianghu style? Would you like Lao Tzu to reward you with a few steel scorpions? With this level of skill, I'm so embarrassed to come to Xue Ying?"

   "Even if Xue Ying can't recruit a single person this year, don't let **** like you come in and make up for it! Anyway, you can only give food to the enemy for nothing!"

   "Show your true skills! Defeat your opponent within five minutes! The one who lies down is considered a loser, and you will be deducted ten points!"

  The training camp implements a points system. There are rewards and penalties. If the points are deducted, you can pack up and leave.

   Of course, the instructors also have a veto power. If they feel that you are too far behind, they can be eliminated directly. There are also those who quit recuperating due to injuries, and those who can’t persist and quit automatically.

   All in all, the training in the training camp is very hard, the elimination is very cruel, the number of training people is decreasing every day, and we strive for excellence.

  Everyone who stays and insists, gritted their teeth and rushed towards the final goal, deducting less points and scoring more points, trying to squeeze others out, staying until the end, and becoming a glorious special combat team!

   At this moment, when Lei Li’s words came out, it was like sounding the horn of an attack, and the rookies went crazy!

   Knock down the opponent in five minutes, this is the order!

  Yan Wanzhou pursed the corners of his mouth and changed his fists abruptly. He caught his opponent by surprise, struck while the iron was hot, and after a few fierce attacks, he successfully suppressed his opponent to the ground.

   Lei nodded and made a note on the booklet in his hand. Yan Wanzhou pulled his panting opponent up, and the two smiled at each other.

  Jin Yanming is speeding up his attack speed, his fists are whirring, punching to the flesh, holding the opponent's full-strength attack, killing the opponent's physical strength.

   The head-to-head style of the two was astonishing, but it was also extremely physical.

Hua Dongfeng, on the other hand, used a light effort, tossing and turning, harassing and attacking the enemy quickly and unexpectedly, almost blinding the opponent. At four and a half minutes, he jumped up and kicked the opponent's vest, and then sat down on his butt, out of breath. complete the task.