Douluo: Don't think I'm just an assistant soul master

Chapter 23
"I'll give you this stone, and I'll let you go to the academy if it's rounded in two months."

Xia Qi said solemnly: "Your mother has been worried that you can't protect yourself, and she will talk about you every day. It's hard for you to come back once. I need to strengthen your training."

"Why didn't you train me before, but now, am I still not good?" Xia Zhi was melancholy.

After all, how powerful is considered powerful. Could it be that only becoming a Titled Douluo can prove that I am no longer the original me?then i have to...

Please forgive me!
"I let it go before, because you were still young, next spring you will be seven years old, and you will be a grown-up, I can no longer let you do nothing." Xia Qi shook his head slightly.

Xia Zhi: I was dumbfounded when I heard these words, as if I had done something unreasonable.

And your word doesn't suit me, does it?

"Dad, if you have something to say, just say it, and I will definitely do what you say, but what you say is so contrary to my heart, I feel uncomfortable after listening to it, and I may not be motivated."

"Speaking straight is to exercise your physical fitness."

Xia Qi said: "I know you know Tai Chi and have the ability to deal with soul masters, but in the face of absolute power, your Tai Chi is useless."

"To overcome the sheer strength of your enemy, you must exercise your physique."

This is very reasonable, and it is also the current defect of Tai Chi.

Xia Zhi is very familiar with Tai Chi, and understands that in the face of absolute strength or soul power, it will be difficult for him to fight back effectively, just like the fight with Xia Qi's father in the morning.

His strength was clearly beyond the scope of Xia Zhi's counterattack, and he still attacked with all his strength. Since Joan was at the scene at the time, if she didn't give her the illusion that Tai Chi was awesome, her anger would definitely not subside.

So in the morning, Xia Qi's father didn't use all his strength at all. If he attacked with all his strength, what would be the result?
For sure, Xia Zhi will be blown away with a punch.

What about the limit?
How many seconds will he die?
Xia Zhi hesitated, it was difficult to think of the final answer, but the simplest answer was death.

Instead of facing that kind of power in the future, he might as well strengthen his training now, and there will be rewards in the future.

He replied: "Exercise is exercise. It's not that I haven't exercised in the academy. I, Xia Zhi, don't believe that this broken rock can stump me."

【ding~】

[Random mission release, please host the stone in Yuanyuan's hand. 】

When Xia Zhi heard Xia Qi's warning, he agreed to try it, but the system sent another task, killing two birds with one stone, and it didn't take much effort, needless to say, let it go!
Xia Zhi took the stone from Xia Qi's hand. The stone was very heavy, twenty kilograms, with uneven surface and withered yellow color, like it was made of excrement.

"Twenty kilograms, I don't think it's very heavy. Dad, why don't you get me another important one?" Xia Zhi's physical fitness was strengthened by the body martial soul template. Regardless of his small size, his core strength is by no means weak.

"Wait until you make it round, remember, don't use soul power."

Xia Zhi snorted, "I can round it up in less than a month."

"Don't be too happy, it's not as simple as it seems."

Xia Zhi didn't believe this nonsense, so he held the stone and threw it.

Xia Qi lay under a tree beside him: "You can use Tai Chi to wrap it, as long as you don't use soul power, you can wrap it however you want."

The environment on the back mountain of Wu village is better than that of the village, and the environment after climbing over a mountain looks different.

Although Wu Village is quite normal, it is still far from the beautiful scenery of the back mountain. Xia Qi lay under the tree and waited and watched, in fact, he was secretly learning Tai Chi.

People, thin-skinned, directly asking for Tai Chi moves from their own son, it seems that they are not capable, so they have to use their brains.

Xia Zhi has a good looking rock, his hands are exhausted, but it seems that nothing happened, just walking on the road of Xia Zhi's life.

"What's wrong, why is this thing getting heavier? I feel that it is a few kilograms heavier than before." Xia Zhi shouted anxiously.

"I told you that it is not easy, you must believe it, now believe it?"

Xia Qi explained: "He can absorb water, and the sweat on your body will be absorbed. It's normal to gain weight. When you round it up, your physical fitness will rise in a straight line."

Xia Zhi put down the stone, his eyes were gloomy, he had never seen such a cheat on his son.

"It will definitely not be round in a short time, so take your time."

……

On the first day of trying, Xia Zhi used his proficient Tai Chi plate stone, the result was obvious, he failed, and there was no trace of being plated.

Xia Zhi was very upset, feeling that this stone looked down on him.

The next morning, Xia Zhi woke up, washed and ate, and came to plate it non-stop.

Exercise is a continuous, continuous effort, and a direction with goals. If you can't even do the basic persistence, it's better to give up as soon as possible.

Xia Zhi didn't give up, because he had a direction and a reason to work hard.

After all,

He didn't want to give up on a mission that was clearly achievable.

The third day, the fourth day, the fifth day...

"Xia Zhi, why haven't I seen you recently, I went to look for you, but you are not at home." One day, Xia Zhi and Zhong Wuchang met in the village.

"My dad is training me secretly. It only takes two months, and I will become countless times stronger than before. I can kill a one-year-old soul beast with one punch. Will you come?" Xia Zhi flicked Zhong Wuchang.

"Your dad..."

Zhong Wuchang recalled Xia Zhi's father's soul power level, but he couldn't find the answer, but he heard that he was very powerful, he was the only official soul master in the village, and he was the leader of Wu Village.

"But does your father agree?" Zhong Wuchang was worried.

"You are my brother, will he disagree? I just have to show my face, and he won't agree." Xia Zhi put his arm around Zhong Wuchang's shoulder.

Good guy, I finally fooled you, my brother has not been lonely for the past two months.

"Are you so good at home?" Zhong Wuchang was surprised.

"No, it doesn't matter who I am."

Xia Zhi took Zhong Wuchang to the training ground in the back mountain, and saw Xia Qi laying stones here.

"Dad, I'll bring Xiaopang to pan the rocks, and you can get him a piece."

"Little Fatty? He's the little fat guy from Zhong's family? It hasn't changed so much in a year?" Xia Qi put down the stone, and his eyes stared unscrupulously at Zhong Wuchang.

"Little Fatty has worked very hard this year, either exercising or exercising. In the academy, no one works harder than him except me."

Xia Zhi said: "His Tai Chi attainments are not bad, but he is a little worse than me."

"You taught him Tai Chi?" Xia Qi glanced coldly at Xia Zhi.

Xia Zhi shivered suddenly, and said: "I didn't pay much attention to Tai Chi, a child's play trick, so I taught Xiaopang."

"Dad, don't worry. Xiaopang and I are brothers. He has learned Tai Chi and is more capable of protecting me. Don't keep a cold face all day long. You scared him."

And before teaching Zhong Wuchang Tai Chi, I didn't know that Tai Chi was so powerful.

Xia wept and said: "You talk a lot, if you don't talk no one will think you are dumb."

"Little Fatty has a big body, I'll bring you a [-]-kilogram stone."

(End of this chapter)