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The physical training of the Scorpio galaxy is unexpectedly easy.
Lu Yuchen thought that reaching the level of Xuanmo must be the result of crazy exercise, but in fact, the combat skills of the people of the Scorpio galaxy come from the experience passed down from generation to generation and the integration after actual combat, and their physical strength is scientifically recuperated and strengthened. Long-distance running Everything is a waste of time and inefficient for them To be exact, it is for Xuan Mo, because the concept of long-distance running and exercise is no longer included in the concept of people from the Scorpio galaxy.
In the morning, Lu Yuchen appeared in neat sportswear, vest and shorts, and his young and powerful body caught Xuan's mother's eyes. She pinched Lu Yuchen's small muscles with a smile on her face and said cheerfully: "Oh, Chen, you have a pretty good figure! Yes Do you have abs?"
Lu Yuchen blocked the thief's movement of lifting his clothes with a red face, and said, "Ahem, if you use a little force, it will cost four yuan."
"Not enough! Practice again!"
"It's muchdifficultanddisgusting"
"What! Boys must have abdominal muscles to be handsome!" Xuan's mother bit her chopsticks, "Oh, I don't know who will be so lucky to be your girlfriend in the future."
Lu Yuchen continued to blush, Xuan Mo came out, interrupted his meal with a slap, and frowned: "Don't eat, go to the balcony."
"Huh? Not going out for a run?"
"Running?" Xuan Mo repeated in doubt, "Who told you to run, go to the balcony!"
Arriving at the balcony, Lu Yuchen hadn't stood there for three seconds, but seeing Xuan Mo frowning and looking at the sky, he shook his head and said, "Go to the rooftop."
At six o'clock in midsummer, the sun has begun to show its ferocity, and now it is only slightly warm. After a while, it will be unbearable. Lu Yuchen's heart is a little bit drummed, and he follows Xuan Mo to the rooftop of the seventh floor. Sure enough, the white cement above The ground has been tanned golden by the sun.
"Stand up straight!" Xuan Mo ordered, squinting his eyes slightly to look at his body, turning around once or twice, with a slight sense of scrutiny.
"What are you going to do?" Lu Yuchen couldn't help asking.
But Xuan Mo looked over sternly: "If you want to receive formal training, then remember the first rule, never speak without authorization before the chief speaks!"
Lu Yuchen shut up immediately, and Ren Xuanmo looked at himself like a pork, occasionally pinching here and rubbing there.
He really wanted to say, Xuan Mo, you are not taking the opportunity to eat my tofu, but thinking of her serious look just now, he held back and waited for a long time before hearing her say: "Okay."
As soon as he relaxed, he was hit on the waist, and a deep voice came: "Stand up straight! Who told you to relax!"
If someone usually spoke to him in such a tone, Lu Yuchen would make his life worse than death without saying a few words, but now that Xuan Mo treats him again and again, Lu Yuchen still feels quite good, he wants to cry, but can it be Is he a masochist? Is he really a sister slave
"Raise your right hand." Xuan Mo started to give the order, then grabbed Lu Yuchen's raised hand, pulled it back, raised his knee against his lower back, and held him like a prisoner. This was not enough, she He grabbed Lu Yuchen's arm and turned left and right, and pulled Lu Yuchen's fingers back hard. Suddenly, there was a crackling sound from half of his body including his waist.
After half an hour of this tossing, just as he put down his right hand, he heard Xuan Mo say: "Left hand."
Lu Yuchen offered his left hand with a bitter face, and was tortured in the same way. When Xuan Mo put down his left hand, he didn't know what she did. Anyway, his whole body was sore and weak, and his breathing was quite short.
"Get down." As if seeing Lu Yuchen's pain, Xuan Mo's tone was slightly smiling, "Do the legs too."
"Aw!" Lu Yuchen finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the screams were endless.
When going downstairs, Xuan Mo walked briskly in front, while Lu Yuchen walked limply, like a drunk, more like a moving rag.
At this time, Xuan's mother had already gone out to work, Xuan Mo turned on the computer, saw Lu Yuchen clutching his stomach and staring at the kitchen furtively, sneered: "Hungry?"
"Enen!"
"Drink water."
"ah?"
"Drink hard, excrete more than two times before eating."
Lu Yuchen didn't know why, so he could only follow suit, leaving Xuan Mo to surf the Internet there.
What Xuan Mo looked at was not a thing, but a map of acupuncture points on the human body.
She knew that the human body has acupuncture points early in the morning, and also found that the location of the acupuncture points is very similar to the location of the spiritual power gathering point of the people of the Scorpio galaxy.sp;Called Mama Xuan to inform, the bus arrived on time at 5:30, the two of them got on the bus, and almost all the team members arrived, regardless of whether they were competing or not, those who wanted to come were picked up on the bus, There was a big car for work and summer vacation, and when they saw Xuan Mo's arrival, they cheered collectively. Just as Alale was about to take a step forward excitedly, a young man dressed in a non-mainstream way stepped forward and held Xuan Mo's hand with both hands. He shouted excitedly: "Idol! Hungry idol!"
If he didn't know that the young man was not malicious, Xuan Mo would have thrown him out of the car window when his eyes were green. At this moment, he pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, and said softly, "Let go."
"It really is Mars! It really is God of War! It really is Hell Commander! You are so handsome even asking me to let go! What are you hungry for? Oh oh oh, I let go, I let go" The young man put down his hand embarrassingly, and just pointed at himself To introduce herself, Arale pushed forward impatiently and said: "Don't worry about this crazy, Mo Mo, I usually don't ask you, I am really content with this step, but this time, this time! We must win!"
"Oh." Xuan Mo replied lightly, she never felt that she should have lost.
Alale felt that Xuan Mo's reaction was very weak: "Why don't you ask me why?"
Xuan Mo gave him a strange look, then sat sideways on the empty seat in the first row by the window and said, "Do you need a reason to win?"
The young man wanted to pounce on him with green eyes again, but this time it was Lu Yuchen who was sitting outside Xuanmo impatiently blocking him, and turned his head to ask Ala Lei: "Didn't you usually say that you don't give pressure? What's wrong this time?" Must win?"
Ala Lei stood up straight, eyes solemnly said: "Who stole our Dragon Boat Festival?!"
"Oh!" Lu Yuchen understood instantly, and sat down too.
Ala Lei is still improvising: "Who! Shamelessly steal our culture?!"
"Okay, you can do it" Someone next to him persuaded, it seemed that he couldn't watch this performance again.
"Who is it! Tear up our national flag! Ingratitude! Extremely shameless! Twelve people play football, do bad things in foreign countries and claim to be from country Z, and use those stupid stars to deceive our country's NC!"
Alale grabbed the young man's hand, and the young man cooperated face to face with him, and the two shouted passionately: "This battle must be won! Bangziguo! Suffer death! Hahahahahahahaha!" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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