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Chapter 64 - Chapter 64 advance against B8

Unconsciously, Su Yue has been training for more than ten days.

With his fighting instinct greatly improved, he has been able to dodge half of the blows.

It's all subconscious. You don't have to think about it.

When you are fighting, you have no time to think.

Only by cultivating cost ability can we respond quickly.

During this time, Su Yue and Lao Zhao are familiar with each other. In their spare time, people sometimes joke.

Su Yue, meanwhile, has become a legend in the sandbag world.

In less than half a month, he has dared to train with the B7 level fighter and can last for a long time. Now he is the gold medal sandbag.

The price of SuYue is also rising.

After all, when the fighters are training, they also want to go through the clouds and water and enjoy themselves. If the sparring is too weak, you just got used to the boxing speed, but the alarm of the sparring sandbag rings, which is a disappointment.

So the value of Soviet Union and Vietnam has greatly increased.

Lao Zhao put on his armor and continued to practice with Huaxiong.

The day before yesterday, Huaxiong lost a fight. He was in a bad mood. After he appeared in the training ground, the atmosphere in the whole hall was somewhat solidified.

Su Yue is training with a B7 fighter.

Lao Zhao and they started.

Huaxiong may be obsessed with failure. His fist is very strong today.

Although Lao Zhao is an old partner with rich experience, he is still beaten pale.

You know, it's rare for Laozhao to practice with others. He's rough and fleshy. It's said that he's not sensitive to pain. He can dodge a fist from time to time. Otherwise, he won't go with grade B8.

But today, Lao Zhao is too hard.

Su Yue is absorbed in fighting the fighters in front of him, and his mind is all on the other side's toes and waist.

From these two parts, we can judge the opponent's direction in advance.

The Soviet Union and Vietnam have never thought that they are all of the same level. The difference in combat power is so huge.

B7 fighters, and B5 is not a level.

The more he understood the battle, the more he could understand it. The Qi and blood warrior was really a waste and could not be attacked at all.

Real fighting also needs cultivation.

Drop drop!

At this time, Lao Zhao's alarm sounded next to him.

But Huaxiong obviously hasn't stopped. He seems to be in a state of selflessness. His fist is like a storm, and even the alarm sound has been ignored.

Since there is an alarm, it means that Lao Zhao has entered a dangerous state. If he continues to fight, he may be in danger of life.

Staff in the distance, rushed to come, but some distance.

The rest of the rest of the sparring trainees stood up one after another. Lao Zhao had been knocked down in the corner and had no place to escape at all.

Crack!

At this time, Su Yue's feet hit the ground hard, his body shape swept over, and directly squeezed the fist of Huaxiong.

Su Yue's opponent, who had been training with him, looked dull.

Originally it was very smooth, but in a blink of an eye, Su Yue disappeared.

How fast.

The B7 fighter rubbed his eyes.

A sandbag that even a warrior is not. Is it possible to have that kind of speed?

"Lao Zhao's alarm went off. Stop it."

Su Yue holds the fist of Hua Xiong and his whole arm is paralyzed.

This flower bear is very powerful.

Just now, Su Yue even showed his real speed. No wonder B7 fighters would be surprised.

On the way to training, Su Yue's dodging distance is only within three steps, which is more a test of his adaptability. He can't use speed at all.

"Thank you, su.

"In fact, I can still bear one or two punches. Hua Xiong won't kill me on purpose. He's just a little out of control."

Lao Zhao stood up and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"I'll pay you 3000 yuan more later. I'm sorry for my gaffe."

Huaxiong wakes up and shakes his head.

"Boy, I've been watching you for a long time. Would you like to practice with me? I promise not to kill you. "

Hua Xiong pinches his fist and looks at Su Yue with bad intention.

"Ha ha, little Su, you don't know anything about it. It's very good to spend big bear. You often tip us. If you can protect yourself, you can try it with him."

Lao Zhao patted Su Yue on the shoulder.

"Good."

Su Yue nodded.

Facing B7 fighters, he's a little boring.

Although I haven't reached the conditions for practicing with B8 fighters, since it's the other side's roll call, I promise.

There are many rules in fight club, but they can be abolished as long as both sides agree.

Su Yue will give B8 fighters a higher reward.

Wear protective equipment and start the war.

In the face of B8 fighters, Su Yue's pressure suddenly increased.

Whether it's speed, strength or angle, Huaxiong is the strongest one so far.

Every time I get a punch, half of my body is numb.

Su Yue realized the state of being abused for a long time.

Everyone else in the training room stopped to watch the bear abuse SuYue.

Huaxiong, that's a tough man who has already stepped on the B9 level.

And SuYue, also since the club was founded, is one of the fastest pace of upgrading.

He's even turned away from second place eighteen blocks.

The confrontation between the two is absolutely exciting.

Sure enough.

SuYue is very talented.

In just a dozen minutes, he has been beaten from the beginning, gradually looking for the flaws of the attack, so as to avoid the attack.

They were all experts, so they were shocked by Su Yue's insight.

It's just too strong.

"Well, that's it today.

"Tomorrow, you will continue to train with me. For 20000 yuan, all the players will get points and buy some food to mend their health."

Su Yue hasn't fallen yet. This time, Hua Xiong took the initiative to stop fighting.

He even offered a bonus.

Su Yue gasped hard. Although his nose was blue and his face was swollen, this confrontation was hearty.

It's great to challenge the limits.

...

Locker Room.

When Su Yue changed clothes, he also listened to the sparring trainees chatting.

Although Huaxiong was a bit violent just now, it was also in a bad mood. Usually, Huaxiong is careless and has a good character.

In addition to the reward from time to time, we also invite this group to practice and eat in private.

You know, in the fight club, the sandbags are the most unsubstantial group of people, who can be treated kindly by a B8 fighter, and their feelings are really different.

Huaxiong is also the best-known in the company practice.

Like today's Lao Zhao.

If the injury is too serious, Huaxiong will pay an extra nutrition fee.

"Lao Zhao, you finally have enough money to buy a new Huawei mobile phone for your daughter. Congratulations!"

People teased Lao Zhao.

"Yes, my daughter has liked this mobile phone for a long time. Many of her classmates are using it."

When it comes to his daughter, Lao Zhao smiles kindly.

"Lao Zhao, did your daughter go to university?"

Su Yue asked with a frown.

The latest Huawei mobile phone, nearly 15000, is a luxury for a student.

"No, this is not the first year of high school. I plan to give her a gift."

Lao Zhao's face began to bleed again. He pressed the bandage again.

"In the first year of senior high school, it's a little expensive to buy Huawei mobile phones."

Su Yue frowned deeper.

"Ha ha, just like my daughter."

Lao Zhao laughed heartlessly.

Su Yue shakes her head and doesn't know what to say.

Today's students are so vain in the first year of senior high school. Her father is beaten here to make money. She even uses Huawei's mobile phone to satisfy her vanity.

There's no way to evaluate it.

But what can Lao Zhao say if he wants to be an outsider?

Maybe, every father has a doting heart.

"Girl, look, dad bought you a birthday present."

Lao Zhao suddenly took out his mobile phone.

Zhao Youzhi holds a brand-new box, and his face suddenly changes dozens of expressions.

Daze, surprise, surprise, heartache, and finally complain.

"Dad, it costs more than ten thousand yuan. How can you spend money at will? Is the invoice still there? Let's go. "

Zhao Youzhi's hands are shaking.

Su Yue can see that she is duplicating.

Maybe it's a memory. Zhao Youzhi likes this mobile phone very much.

We are all ordinary people. Who doesn't like beautiful things?

She has a difficult family. She is only sensible, she only knows how to restrain, and she doesn't know what's good.

"My daughter, my father won't gamble any more. My family's debts have been paid off. Later, my father will let you have a good life.

"It's just a Huawei mobile phone. I'll buy you a Huawei Company later, ha ha."

Lao Zhao touches Zhao Youzhi's head.

"Dad, you're bragging again."

Zhao Youzhi gives old Zhao a white look.

"Xiao Zhao, let's give you a present for the first time."

Su Yue took out a Qi and blood pill from his arms.

This is a special gift from Pan Yizheng to his military department at that time. There are few left in this period of time.

"This is..."

Lao Zhao was surprised.

He can know Qi and blood pill, and also know that it is precious.

"Even if it's a fate, senior two will start to train Qi and blood, in case your girl can be admitted to the potential class!

"It's not a birthday present."

Su Yue smiled.

"You... I'll transfer the money to you. "

Said Lao Zhao hurriedly

"Don't... This is a gift. Don't disappoint my Qi and blood pill. "

Su Yue nodded.

On the first day of Chong's meeting with Lao Zhao, he was sincerely concerned about himself. He collected tuition fees for himself without saying anything. This Qi blood pill can also be given as a gift.

Let's pass it on.

In case of this blood pill, Zhao Youzhi can make great efforts.

"Thank you, brother su."

Zhao Youzhi bowed 90 degrees and thanked him repeatedly.

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