This Option is Fantastic

At noon, Chen Luo came to the training ground after eating in the school cafeteria.

The training ground of No. 6 Middle School is not large, but it is not too small.

There are many training equipment on the nearly 700-square-meter training ground.

These training equipment are used by students for training, but the effect is not very large.

Families with a little background basically train in martial arts gyms outside, because there are people teaching outside, and relatively speaking, there are more and more sophisticated equipment, and there are only the public in the school.

Therefore, not many people usually come to the training ground. Chen Luo is very satisfied with this.

You can train with less people.

There is a row of separate rooms on the right side of the training ground. These rooms are all separate training rooms, and one room is about forty or fifty square meters in size.

The purpose of coming here is to cultivate Fengshen legs.

He has already simulated it thousands of times in his mind, but in order to exert the power of Fengshen's legs, he must practice more.

Only skilled can burst out the perfect power.

Strong martial arts also require practical practice.

He pushed open the door of a training room and locked it when he entered.

The training room is very empty, with an LCD display in one corner and a groove on the side, which is similar to the strength test equipment in the martial arts hall.

Other than that, nothing else.

It was quite empty, just right for him to use his fists.

"Call—"

Standing in the center of the training room, he calmed down the waves in his heart and let go of his mind. Soon, he calmed down.

Every pose of Fengshen's legs appeared in his mind, and the light and shadow teaching was played repeatedly. After taking a deep breath again, Chen Luo opened his eyes.

"Catch the wind and catch the shadow!"

The thighs were tense, the muscle strength of the legs exploded instantly, and Chen Luo's figure disappeared in place.

"Bang!"

"Oh shit..."

The strength could not be controlled. As soon as he moved, Chen Luo hit the wall with his forehead.

Pain came from his forehead, he covered his forehead with one hand, and Chen Luo bared his teeth in pain.

The power was out of control, and this collision almost knocked him unconscious.

The stars in the sky were flying in front of him, and after a while, Chen Luo came back to his senses.

"Sure enough, you can see it at a glance, but once you learn it, it's useless..."

Rubbing his forehead, he felt the pain a little less before Chen Luo put down his hand.

It's not good to be a teacher.

The first time he hit the wall, his self-confidence was hit.

However, Chen Luo never thought that he would know it once. It takes a lot of practice.

He exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, took a deep breath, and Chen Luo's figure moved again.

"Catch the wind..."

"Bang!"

"Chasing the wind..."

"Bang!"

"Catch..."

"Bang!"

"Boom bang bang!!"

"Boom bang bang!!"

…

The sound of collision was constantly heard in the training room, and the sound was still very loud, although few people came to the training ground. But not no one.

Several students who were training listened to the constant collision sound in the training room, and looked at each other with strange expressions in their eyes.

"What's going on here?"

"Why does it feel like someone is hitting their head against the wall?"

Thoughts came to mind, and several classmates became even more curious.

Putting down the training in hand, a few people came to the door of the training room where the sound rang.

"Bang bang!"

"Boom bang bang!!"

"Boom bang bang!!"

The voice kept ringing, and it seemed to have a sense of rhythm, which made several classmates even more curious.

classmate:? ? ?

Countless question marks appeared in their minds, and several people were really curious.

One of them couldn't help knocking on the door: "Classmate, are you all right?"

Several other classmates perked up their ears to listen to the movement inside and held their breath.

"No... It's okay, I'm sorry, the voice is a bit louder."

Chen Luo's voice came from the training room. After listening to the heavy breathing and answering, the few people didn't ask any more questions, and dispersed to continue training.

Although they don't know what kind of training is going on inside, it's fine, they don't want to meddle in their own business. After all, everyone has a unique cultivation method.

Training room.

Chen Luo stood in the center with a blue nose and a swollen face. At this moment, one of his face turned completely black.

It was because he was in a good mood, but now he couldn't help but want to say three words.

mmp…

The training of Fengshen's legs is more difficult than he imagined. Hundreds of times of continuous training, but the result is an injury.

His face, legs, elbows... blue and purple, like graffiti painted on him by paint.

And this 'masterpiece' is the result of his cultivation.

The chrysanthemum is left, the ground is full of wounds...

There was no smile on his face.

"Calm down, calm down, understand first."

Taking a deep breath, Chen Luo forced himself to calm down.

Every move of the Fengshen Six Forms appeared in his mind. Watching the light and shadow playing in his mind, Chen Luojing pondered.

"wind!"

"It's the wind!"

Suddenly, after looking at it for a long time, a light flashed in Chen Luo's mind.

Close your eyes and stand there, one second, two seconds, three seconds...

After standing for a full ten minutes, Chen Luo opened his eyes.

A ray of light flashed in his dark eyes like star stones, and in an instant, his figure moved.

"Catch the wind and catch the shadow!"

His legs flickered, as fast as lightning, like a meteor, strong wind came out of nowhere in the training room, the sound of the wind moved, and the next second, his figure came to a corner of the training room.

Stopped perfectly, this time, he didn't hit the wall.

"Success!"

Chen Luo almost jumped up with excitement. He had failed so many times, but this time, he finally succeeded.

Oh my god!

I finally succeeded!

Roaring inwardly, Chen Luo's body was trembling slightly.

Although the speed is not as fast as in Fengshen Six Forms, it has already broken the beginning, and it is enough to practice repeatedly.

After regaining his composure, Chen Luo started practicing again.

He has already understood the first form. As for the next few moves, after the painful experience in the past, he is not ready to practice for the time being. He will practice the first form until he is proficient.

Chi—

The body shot out like an arrow, bringing a trace of afterimage, Chen Luo's figure appeared again in the other corner of the training room.

"Come again!"

Chen Luo was so excited now that he couldn't stop, and he had to practice this pose to master it.

huh—

The figure fluttered, carrying a trace of afterimage forward.

…

In the training room, about an hour and a half had passed.

Every practice, from the "slow" at the beginning to the "fast" now, he has made leaps and bounds.

Incredibly fast.

In the first few dozen times, he basically relied on the pure power of the flesh to activate it, and gradually, he merged into the infuriating energy.

With the blessing of Beiming's true qi, the style of catching the wind and catching the shadows is even better.

When the figure moved, countless afterimages emerged.

"almost."

Breathing out a mouthful of foul breath, Chen Luo finally stopped.

The whole body is uncomfortable, but the heart is excited.

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crunch~

Pushing the door open, Chen Luo stepped out of the training room and took a deep breath of fresh air. He immediately felt much better.

At this moment, when some students who were training in the training ground saw the door of the training room being pushed open, they subconsciously glanced at them, but the people who came out of the training room startled everyone.

I'm going!

What is the situation of this TMD?

Is cultivation so crazy?

Use self-mutilation to cultivate?

Several pairs of eyes stared at the blue and purple wounds on Chen Luo's body, and his heart was beating wildly.

This is the first time I have met such a crazy person.

It's so crazy!

Dare to torture himself like this, this is definitely a ruthless person!

"Could this be the legendary Ruthless Emperor?"

"Admiration, admiration!"

…

Seeing that several pairs of eyes in the training ground were staring at him intently, Chen Luo didn't care.

His face has always been quite thick, and his eyes are nothing.

Dragging his tired body, Chen Luo limped out of the training ground.

After a while, he returned to the classroom.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the classroom, the old class was talking on the podium, and when he saw Chen Luo appear, he glanced at him subconsciously.

head teacher:"??"

classmate:"??"

? ? ?

Chen Luo's blue nose and swollen face directly attracted everyone's attention. Looking at Chen Luo, everyone had question marks on their faces.

Everyone in the class looked at him, and the classroom suddenly became silent.

His 'modelling' directly overwhelmed the audience.

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