The First Strong Control In History

  Chapter 91 Game day

  Chapter 89,

   After a few days.

  In a certain house, in the spacious practice room, the atmosphere was almost condensed into a pool of stagnant water.

  The air seems to be suppressed, making people a little breathless.

  Two people stood among them, one was strong and shiny, and the other was holding a baseball bat.

   It was Yuan Bei and Jia Zhi.

   "Are you ready?"

   "Yes." Yuan Bei nodded slightly.

  Jia Zhi's face sank like water, and the momentum around him was released, and the air swayed like water, directly enveloping Yuan Bei.

   um...

  Yuan Bei only felt his head buzzing, as if something was vibrating in it. When the screen in front of him changed, he seemed to be in a battlefield.

   Tragic! blood! Howling!

Countless illusory figures emerged one by one, screaming and rushing towards him, but he couldn't even move, he could only be in a daze, watching these figures rushing one by one, suddenly squeezed into his body among!

The endless pressure hit him directly, and Yuan Bei felt as if he could not breathe, as if a giant hammer was hitting his chest hard, and even his body was trembling slightly. .

   "Take Him!"

  Jia Zhi's yelling rang in Yuan Bei's ears, like thunder, Yuan Bei's eyes lit up suddenly, and he regained some consciousness.

  At this time, Yuan Bei realized that, at some point, he had already grasped the club in his hands, and his whole body seemed to have just been fished out of the water.

   Obviously only a moment has passed, but he has a feeling that several hours have passed.

   "Is this the real strong?"

   Yuan Bei murmured in his heart.

   "Show off your momentum!"

  Jia Zhi's thunderous voice then exploded: "Break my pressure! Swing!"

Yuan Bei took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a high-pitched aura slowly rose, but it was different from usual, this time his aura rose extremely slowly, he couldn't even achieve stability, even There is a general feeling that it will disappear in the next moment.

  Yuan Bei's expression was also extremely uncomfortable. Although this was not the first time, he still couldn't get used to the feeling of being suppressed to the bottom every time.

In a blink of an eye, he put all these behind him, his mind sank, and he swung it with great difficulty, just like when the resonance was triggered, the baseball bat that Yuan Bei could easily swing out, but this time it seemed to be crushed. Like a big mountain.

  Yet Yuan Bei still carried out meticulously. Although each swing was slow, it could be called a perfect swing, as if it had been measured with the finest precision, without any difference.

   In the process of waving, his aura is slowly growing.

Under Jia Zhi's suppression, his aura seemed to be constantly being crushed with a sledgehammer, and then slowly regenerated. Under such tempering, Yuan Bei's aura also seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. The more solid.

  If his aura before was just the enthusiasm of a young man, then this time, it contained the calmness and restraint of some young people.

   Jia Zhi, who was standing opposite, looked at the scene in front of him. Although his face was calm, he was extremely satisfied in his heart.

   It should be said...is he worthy of a genius?

  From the first time, he was suppressed and couldn't even let go of his momentum. After a long stalemate, he was exhausted without even swinging the club once.

   He even suffered some internal injuries due to the forced promotion, which led to backlash.

   Up to now, even if he increases the suppression of aura every day, he is no longer embarrassed like he was the first time, and he can even use this aura to temper himself.

  Yuan Bei brought him a big surprise.

  Yuan Bei is like a gushing spring, no matter how hard he suppresses it, the water will always flow out along some gaps, breaking the limit he set for him time and time again.

   But although he is already very satisfied, his face is still expressionless.

   Just kidding, this person's tail is about to go up to the sky, if there are two more compliments, then don't go up, just go to the sky!

  Yuan Bei didn't care about other things at this time, he just waved the club slowly, keeping it in the same direction as the stick method.

  Under the tremendous pressure, the muscles are trembling slightly, and every swing requires huge effort.

   Actually, Yuan Bei himself is not a genius.

  He is just more sober than his peers.

   Know more clearly what you have to pay for what you want to get.

  So he is willing to spend a lot of energy and consume his physical strength, just to become stronger.

   If he insists on saying that he is a genius, then he should belong to the "hardworking genius".

   But I think so too.

  A genius who works hard is not a genius at all.

  That one percent of talent is always more important than that ninety-nine percent of sweat, even more important.

   Fortunately.

   Absolute concentration provided him with that one percent talent, even more than one percent.

  In a state of absolute concentration, what Yuan Bei can do is definitely more than he can think of.

  He was not considered a genius at all, but he can barely be considered a half-genius at this time.

  Training into the evening.

   Taking advantage of the night, Yuan Bei returned home.

  My parents are also busy with opening a store these days, so they went to bed early.

  Yuan Bei also handed over the money from the sale of the gene nucleus that day to them, saying that it was earned by hypnosis.

   Never mention the gene nucleus.

   Yuan Xiaopang is also used to Yuan Bei leaving early and returning late. When he saw Yuan Bei coming in, he turned off his phone without saying a word, and fell asleep obediently.

   No way, who made my brother care so much about his sleep quality every day?

   This happened a few times in a row, and his Grandmaster Glory was almost down to bronze, which made him very nervous every night, and he didn't dare to play at all, for fear that his brother would come back, so he would let him sleep without any explanation.

  This is a tough job.

   After chatting for a while, the two gradually fell asleep.

  …

  Ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

  Since that day, in the next few days, Yuan Bei's life gradually became more regular.

  Basically, it is three points and one line. In the morning, I go to Zhang Peng's house for five-person joint training, in the afternoon, I go to Jia Zhi's house to practice stick skills, and then go back to my own home in the evening.

   That's right...

   This person also bought a house...

  Anyway, Yuan Bei couldn’t figure out what these gangsters were thinking. Buying a house was like buying a toy.

  He didn't dare to say, and he didn't dare to ask.

  However, such a regular life makes Yuan Bei like it very much. He can feel that his strength is gradually improving every day. This feeling undoubtedly makes Yuan Bei very comfortable.

   And over time.

   Game day!

  Early in the morning, Yuan Bei arrived at the gate of Zhang Peng's residential area and waited.

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