The Uranus superstar who started from Qia Quanqin

Chapter 161
Lu Changsheng, who had nothing to do, looked for a trap there and built a sandbag.

You still have to be serious about punching sandbags. The first thing to do is to warm up.

Of course, the way ordinary people warm up is for ordinary people to warm up, but Lu Changsheng's way of warming up now is a bit different.

Taking a deep breath, this breath has gone through the inside, the pores of the whole person are in a subtle closed state, this state can make the heat energy of the body less overflow within a certain period of time.

In this state, if you move a little, your whole body will heat up.

If you want to say it's Qigong, that's fine, but if you want to talk about internal strength, such as the kind of energy in martial arts novels that can kill someone eight feet away with one slap, then it really isn't.

Just relying on Lu Changsheng's fan value to hit the current level of martial arts cultivation, he can give you a good science, and the transmission of force still needs a medium drop.

cough cough.Don't pull it anymore, it will be too watery.

Although water, but I still have a bottom line.

When Lu Changsheng's body warmed up, he began to punch the sandbag. The current posture of Lu Changsheng hitting the sandbag was very beautiful. His whole body seemed a little loose, but in fact, his strength was concentrated and unbreakable.

Every punch out is full of strength.

While Lu Changsheng was playing, a few juniors came in. They first saluted and called Master Uncle Grandpa. These people just came up with this name on the spur of the moment. They really don't know what to call this thing.

It’s not easy to call someone by name directly.

Lu Changsheng naturally returned the salute politely. To be honest, if these seventeen or eighteen-year-old children called him uncle, he could barely bear it, but Lu Changsheng was really a little Not used to it.

But if you are used to it or not, it’s just like that. People’s children will still be called what they want.

Any small group has a leader, and so do these little guys. Obviously the boy with double eyelids who leads the group is the boss, the leader.

In the small circle of martial arts practitioners, as long as you can take the position of the boss, at least you must be the most able to fight and handle things among these few people.

This principle has never changed.

As for those who practice martial arts, they all have a bit of a sturdy temperament, the sky is the boss, and they are the second child. When they meet the same martial arts practitioners, as long as they are not from their own sect, they probably want to learn from each other.

Just like now, the kid who took the lead looked at Lu Changsheng with bright eyes.

"My great-uncle is very skilled. I wonder if I can compete with you."

You see, this is the vigor of young people, or to put it another way, this is the vigor of young people, the aggressiveness of a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers.

Not to mention whether you can fight or not, Lu Changsheng's seniority is here. Generally speaking, the younger generation will not challenge the elders.

It's like the young hero Linghu in The Swordsman, you don't care if he is used to Zuo Lengchan and the others, but before turning his face, he still has to politely call him Master Zuo.

It is even more dare not to take the initiative to challenge. It is not a question of whether you can beat or not, but a question of whether the steps are high or low.

Of course, this ancient tradition obviously cannot govern the young people of today. Look, this young man doesn't talk about martial arts, but suddenly challenged his master, uncle, and grandfather. Is this appropriate?

Whether it's suitable or not, Lu Changsheng didn't intend to reject the other party. At that time, Lu Changsheng nodded his head very amiably.

Then they smiled and put on each other's protective gear with the help of their friends.

After getting dressed, Lu Changsheng stood quietly. In the eyes of a bunch of kids, Lu Changsheng just shrugged his shoulders.

They knew that this shrugging action was the legendary opening of the dragon's spine. Of course, with Lu Changsheng's current martial arts cultivation, even if he opened the dragon's spine, he would be pressed to the ground and rubbed by Zhang Yuqiong.

But being rubbed by Zhang Yuqiong, it was being rubbed by Zhang Yuqiong. As for the little friends of Zhang Yuqiong's disciples and grandchildren in front of him, the result was different.

Anyway, with the eyesight given by the system, Lu Changsheng was sure that these brats couldn't beat him.

Of course, if you can't fight well, you still have to fight before you can draw a conclusion.

The next moment, a friend who was acting as a referee blew his whistle.

After the blowing is over, the battle has begun.

To be honest, this little friend who dared to challenge Lu Changsheng was pretty good at martial arts, and there was a bit of aura between movement and movement. In time, he might not be able to reach Zhang Yuqiong's current heights.

Of course, this time is measured in years, just like Zhang Yuqiong's elder brothers and sisters in their [-]s and [-]s. Their skills are not weaker than Zhang Yuqiong's at all, but their endurance will be worse.

But whether his staying power is long or not is not what Lu Changsheng should consider now. In other words, within his physical ability, Lu Changsheng would have been beaten to death long ago.

Put aside the gossip, and continue talking about the little brother right now, the punch he punched had some speed and strength, but in Lu Changsheng's eyes, it was a bit weak.

Lu Changsheng, who was fed by the system, has very tricky eyesight. When the opponent makes a move, he knows that the game is stable.

Men have a strange problem, that is, once they stabilize, they will waver.

Just like when playing the glory of the king, there must be waves with the wind, and it seems that if you don't make waves, you can't show your cultivation base. As for demolishing the tower, it is impossible. Wouldn't it be good to collect more heads?
Isn't it good to fight more dragons?

This concept is also the same when applied to Lu Changsheng at present. It is impossible to fight back. Isn't extreme dodge not enough to pretend to be thirteen?
Isn't it delicious to subdue the enemy without fighting?

So Lu Changsheng became active, but his movements were really in a small area. Regardless of whether it was the little brother on the opposite side punching, palming, or swinging his long legs for various attacks, Lu Changsheng was only in a small area. Quickly dodge inside.

A punch hit his head. When the fist approached, Lu Changsheng shook his head very quickly to avoid the move. The situation was like the feeling of dodging bullets in some movies.

The specific situation is probably as follows:

A palm was slapped on the chest, and it was also a slight step back just so that the opponent's palm could not touch his clothes.

An extremely fast kick, either retreating or advancing, so that the opponent cannot hit.

At that time, a brainwashing BGM popped up in Lu Changsheng's mind, la la la la, you can't hit me, there's no way, I'm just so powerful.

It's really too good for the occasion.

(End of this chapter)