Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 209

Due to Miss Sophie's generosity and selfless contribution last time, Zhang Ang now has a lot of martial arts cheats.Moves, internal skills, lightness skills, and even some auxiliary skills are all available for anyone to choose.

But excluding some martial arts with low stars, slow cultivation, single effect, strong side effects, and special conditions to practice, the room for selection becomes very narrow.

In Zhang Ang's vision, Adolf will be the leader of the German Workers' Party in the future, the strongest person in the entire party, and the leader who controls the entire party.Then some martial arts that are a bit petty and not aggressive enough are excluded.

In addition to the incident with the postman, Zhang Ang discovered one of Adolf's great shortcomings, that is, when facing power, he would appear weak, he would think twice and hesitate.Moreover, his ambition is not far-reaching enough, and he is satisfied with being promoted to a great warrior, and he has no aggressiveness, which means he lacks enough ambition.And if a party wants to develop and grow, it is absolutely inseparable from a leader with a strong character and full of ambitions!

Fortunately, Zhang Ang happened to have a martial art in his ring, which was most suitable for his situation.

That is the nine-star peerless boxing method: "Beidou Ryu Fist"!
"Beidou Ryukyu Fist": The only shining powerful boxing technique among all boxing techniques, the legendary ultimate boxing technique capable of devouring gods will transform all the ambition and hatred of the practitioner into a special true energy "Demon Fighting Qi"!This boxing method focuses on the cultivation of special qi "magic fighting qi". The amount of zhenqi far exceeds other boxing methods, and it has a variety of moves. It is good at attacking the 1109 meridians and acupuncture points of the human body.

To put it simply, that is to say, the greater the ambition of the practitioner, the stronger the hatred, the stronger the internal force cultivated, and this special internal force will further breed the ambition of the practitioner and magnify the hatred of the practitioner!It is an out-and-out magic skill!But for Adolf now, it is the most suitable martial arts for him.

And the power of this boxing technique is also extremely powerful!In the entire Fist of the North Star world, it belongs to the last final boss Gao.Even if the protagonist Kenjiro has practiced the legendary Beidou Shenquan mystery "Reincarnation without Phase", he is far from his opponent, and he can't even break through the defense.In the end, with the help of the Goddess, he merged "Fist of the North Dipper" and "Fist of the North Dipper" to achieve the strongest Fist of the North Dipper, and finally defeated him.

Such a martial art that belongs to the final big boss is really suitable for Adolf and his future status as the party leader.

But now Adolf obviously doesn't know this, and doesn't understand Zhang Ang's painstaking efforts, he just looks at him with resentment.

After looking at it for a long time, he said: "Forget it, forget it, just think I'm a fool, I didn't say those words, and I didn't borrow money from you. Just pretend that all of this is wrong." It didn't happen."

After all, he seemed a little bit downhearted, and was about to go back to his room.

Of course Zhang Ang would not let him go, he went up two steps and stopped in front of him: "I am not talking big, nor am I a pervert or a lunatic, please believe me once!"

"What do you believe in? Do you believe that you have peerless boxing skills?" Adolf smiled wryly and didn't want to talk more.

It was there at that time, Zhang Ang roared in his heart, but he encouraged him: "Why did you join the German Workers' Party? What is the reason for enduring hunger, cold, oppression and exploitation? Even if you face ridicule and abuse again and again, you still have to go to the tavern What is the speech for? Not for this country! Not for the future of this country! To let myself get the reward I deserve, to get fair treatment! Let my future children live in a fair and just country in the future!"

"But you know, with you, with your small organization of less than 100 people, when will you be able to achieve it? How many years will it take to achieve your ideals? But if you have strength and a strong Strength, everything will get twice the result with half the effort! Even if there is one more grandmaster, the organization will be much stronger. Is there a grandmaster? Will the gendarmerie dare to come? Is there a venerable? Will it still be a small organization like it is now? What if, what if there is a Martial Saint?" Zhang Ang deliberately paused for a while: "Think about it, what if that Martial Saint is you?"

Adolf stopped in his tracks, but he didn't look excited. Instead, he looked calm and said slowly: "I also thought about it, when I was drawing postcards, on my way home from the tavern, after I just joined the organization I also thought about the meeting when I was lying in bed in the dead of night and thinking about the future. I thought that I was like those big men, soaring into the sky, cheered by everyone, and supported by all people. I thought that the country was thriving under my own leadership. It is changing with each passing day, prosperous and strong. I have thought about leading the army of the empire to fight in all directions, and I have thought about those wonderful things.”

Then, his expression became ferocious, as if he was roaring and complaining: "But the reality is not like this, the reality is much crueler. I wake up from my dream, and I still have to draw those damn postcards! I still have to go to the pub and be laughed at by those garbage You still have to be obedient in front of the minister! You still have to lie on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, and encourage yourself while enduring hunger and cold! But now, you still have to be lectured by a lunatic like you!"

Then, his voice became softer, and he went straight to the bedroom: "Forget it, I'm exhausted today, so I won't give a speech. Go do whatever you like. I'm going to sleep."

"Oh." Zhang Ang sighed, his voice was imperceptible: "Give me one night, and I will make your dreams come true!"

Zhang Ang watched Adolf enter the bedroom and close the door, then walked to the small bed and lay down on it.

After a while, the darkness was heavy and the white light escaped, and Zhang Ang entered the Xuanwu Hall again.

This time, he didn't start practicing to get rid of the poison and recover his strength, but rummaged through the ring, took out the boxing manual, and translated it.

The boxing manual is a bit thick and the content is relatively obscure. It is not easy to translate, but Zhang Ang translated it very carefully.

It took more than three months and several inspections and revisions before the work was finally completed and the daily practice was started.

Zhang Ang also understands now that the reality is always cruel, and the one who can guard with honor is always only his own strength!And this boundless pain is just a tempering for himself. After passing this test, he can truly have the heart of a warrior.

There is no sun and moon in the temple, and the stars move.

The clothes were wet and dry, dry and wet again, the pain became numb, and the pain became a habit. Finally, this time the training time was almost up, Zhang Ang stood up again, and touched the Xuanwu Stele.

It was another sunny morning, and Adolf opened the door.

A face he wanted to see but didn't meet appeared in front of him: "Learn boxing from me."

(End of this chapter)