The era of global magic

Running along the greenway to the other side is the highest mountain nearby, Jinfeng Mountain.

Although there are stairs built on this mountain, it is very steep, and it is difficult to climb to the top of the mountain.

At this time, Peng Liang jumped up directly with one step. For him, it was not difficult at all.

"hurry up!"

Hearing Peng Liang's voice, Lin Luo also walked up step by step, but at this time, there was no way to leap up like him.

Under the influence of the weight, running such a steep staircase is simply fatal!

Chapter 67 Soft Body Eighteen Forms

At this time, Peng Liang was still urging Lin Luo on the stairs above.

Lin Luo was already panting, not only his forehead, but also his body was sweating profusely.

Weight training is really tiring.

"Come on, let's run fast!"

At the same time, a female teacher in sportswear was leading a group of teenagers and girls in martial arts uniforms, running up.

Their speed was not slow, and some people couldn't help laughing when they saw Lin Luo struggling to run up.

They were all high school students, and seeing Lin Luo, who seemed to be also a high school student, struggling so hard, made them feel a little superior.

"Stop snickering! If you didn't work hard every day, you would do the same."

The female teacher sternly shouted at this time, and those boys and girls shut up immediately, and ran up obediently.

Seeing the figures of this group of people disappear from sight, the corners of Lin Luo's mouth twitched suddenly.

I... seem to be despised?

"Students from the Budokan next door, see if someone else runs up, it's as simple as eating."

Peng Liang also said with a smile at this time.

Lin Luo's hair was full of black lines, and he asked them to put something several hundred kilograms on their body, and try running again?

But Lin Luo didn't complain and continued to run up.

When they ran halfway up the mountain, the group of students running down under the leadership of the female teacher looked at Lin Luo, who was struggling to go up, at the speed of a tortoise, and suppressed a smile.

"Hi."

Peng Liang looked at the female teacher and waved his hand immediately.

"abnormal."

The female teacher glanced at Peng Liang.

Peng Liang's beard was the first to catch her eyes.

Be... perverted?

Peng Liang's smile suddenly froze.

When he was about to say something, the female teacher ran down with the students.

"Let's go, pervert."

At the same time, Lin Luo had already run up.

"I'm not a pervert!"

Peng Liang said loudly.

Didn't he just grow a beard? Does that make him a pervert?

Lin Luo gritted his teeth and kept running up.

Not long after, Lin Luo finally resisted the top of the mountain, and Lin Luo couldn't help panting.

"Now start five consecutive punches."

Peng Liang said to Lin Luo.

"Practice five-step boxing?"

Lin Luo was taken aback.

"Don't talk nonsense, I made a practice plan for you today, not for you to ask questions!"

It seems that because of the impact of the incident just now, Peng Liang also became serious at this time.

Lin Luo curled his lips, this is public revenge.

However, Lin Luo did not refute anything, and directly punched five steps.

Under normal circumstances, it is very easy to punch five steps, but at this time, Lin Luo felt that it was too strenuous.

Already very tired, coupled with the impact of the heavy equipment, Lin Luo's hands and feet seemed to start to tremble slightly.

"Don't stop!"

Peng Liang's voice came again.

Lin Luo gritted his teeth. After finishing this set of punches, it was very difficult to stand up.

"Your master, besides teaching you to cultivate skills and halberd techniques, have you taught the rest?"

Seeing Lin Luo complete a set of five-step punches, Peng Liang also continued to speak.

"Nothing."

"The old man said that he taught me these things, and I have to rely on myself for the rest."

At this time, Lin Luo said it as if it was true.

Peng Liang didn't even have the slightest doubt.

"Well, today, I will teach you the eighteen movements of soft body."

"Physical...eighteen styles...?"

Lin Luo's eyes widened.

"You kid, what are you thinking about, it's a soft body! Soft, soft!"

Peng Liang's face darkened suddenly.

"Oh……"

Lin Luo also reacted at this time, and suddenly smiled awkwardly.

"As a warrior, one must develop the physical strength of the human body to the extreme."

"The body of a warrior must not only possess extremely strong physical strength, but also must have a certain degree of flexibility in order to be able to make attacks from many tricky angles."

While talking, Peng Liang pulled his right leg with his right hand, and stood on the ground with his left foot, and put his right foot on his neck.

He looks big and thick, who can imagine that the ligaments of his body can already be stretched to this extent.

Lin Luo nodded slightly, agreeing to Peng Liang's words.

Not to mention the current martial artists, traditional martial arts in the past all required opening ligaments.

The eighteen flexible postures are eighteen special movements to exercise the flexibility of one's body.

Under Peng Liang's guidance, Lin Luo began to make various strange movements.

I thought that I had stretched my ligaments before, so it would be very easy to practice.

But what he never expected was that the next actions made Lin Luo collapse.

The pain is really too painful, not much less than the pain when tempering the flesh and tendons.

However, Lin Luo's guidance of the [-] soft body poses is useful to him.

At this time, I also gritted my teeth and persisted.

Peng Liang thought that Lin Luo was screaming in pain, but he didn't expect that Lin Luo insisted on staying silent.

The way he looked at Lin Luo changed slightly.

The whole morning was spent practicing the eighteen postures of soft body.

After finally returning to the Promise Martial Arts Hall, Lin Luo just wanted to pick up a cup to fill with water, but the hand holding the teacup was immediately pressed down.

"I rely on..."

Lin Luo's eyes widened, and at this moment he finally couldn't help but swear.

Because he discovered that this cup, which looks no different from an ordinary teacup, is surprisingly heavy!

It weighs at least fifty catties!

Can you imagine what it would be like when you are half dead tired and want to drink water, but the cup weighs fifty catties...

"Oh, I forgot to mention, Wu Guoqiang asked me to help you make an exercise plan."

"I thought about it. For a genius like you, the general level of training is not enough, so I strengthened it a little bit."

"Your daily necessities, I will help you replace them with heavy ones."

Peng Liang grinned.

He also wanted to see Lin Luo's embarrassment in his heart. After all, he lost to Lin Luo yesterday, and he was simply ashamed.

No matter what the reason, defeat is defeat!

"Ha ha."

Lin Luo sneered directly, all emotions were contained in these two words.

I will endure!

Not only the cups, slippers, and even the toothbrush were frantically replaced with special materials.

Who can imagine that a toothbrush weighs fifteen catties.

After taking a nap at noon, Lin Luo practiced halberd techniques in the Budokan in the afternoon.

Although it has reached proficiency now, the basics cannot be stopped.

"Although your martial skill [Unrivaled One Strike] is strong, this kind of martial skill can only be used as a nirvana."

Peng Liang looked at Lin Luo who was standing on the field practicing.

"You should, learn another martial art of opening and closing."

"And it consumes less energy."

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Chapter 68 Fully Adapted

"Do you have an introduction?"

What Peng Liang said was good.

[Warrior One Strike] is powerful, but I can't always use it.

Because the source power consumed is too great.

It can only be used as a one-hit kill martial skill.

"No."

Peng Liang simply shook his head, making Lin Luo's head full of black lines.

Lin Luo decided to ignore him, and continued to practice the halberd technique by himself.

The gears will rust if they don't turn for a long time. Martial arts also need to be practiced constantly.