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- Yang Mo waited for the martial arts gym to come to find trouble, but after waiting all afternoon, no one came. It seemed that the backing of this little Japanese was not reliable. At this point, I don’t even come, I can’t even make it in time for the meal.
Seeing that no one came, Yang Mo stopped waiting and turned around and walked towards the cafeteria. If others don't come looking for trouble, you can't wait hungry, right? Don't starve to death before anyone comes. That would be totally unworthy.
While walking on campus, I suddenly heard a slightly familiar voice coming from my ears: Yang Mo, Brother Yang!
He subconsciously turned his head and searched carefully among the group of people behind him, but found no acquaintance. Just as he was about to leave, a figure ran over quickly, and there was a faint strong wind as he ran. Yang Mo quickly became alert, thinking that it was Little Japan coming with reinforcements.
"Brother Yang, why are you coming to our school?" Immediately, a figure froze beside him. Yang Mo took a closer look and saw that it was Li Fengyi.
It was Li Fengyi who single-handedly selected the so-called martial arts master in the club. Yang Mo was lucky enough to get a tie with him that time because of the venom in his palm. Otherwise he would have been crippled that time. How could he be where he is now? achievements.
However, precisely because they didn’t know each other without fighting, the two quickly became friends. It was also because of this fight with him that Yang Mo realized that Kung Fu had internal and external aspects, and then he slowly switched from the external boxing to the internal method.
Although it didn’t take long for Yang Mo to defeat him later, he still had a deep memory of the first person to defeat him since his rebirth. So when I saw Li Fengyi, I immediately reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said enthusiastically: "I am also a student here now. Department of Philosophy. What about you?"
"I'm from the Chinese Department." Li Fengyi said as he led Yang Mo forward: "You want to eat, right? Let's go. I'll treat you to the Third Canteen for a nice meal."
With the seniors leading the way, Yang Mo was naturally happy to go. After all, he is considered unfamiliar with the place in this school.
Follow Li Fengyi forward and listen to his introduction to various places in each school. After chatting for a while, we arrived at San Canteen. San Canteen is actually a privately contracted restaurant. Different from other canteens, here is not a big pot of rice and dishes. They are all fried and sold, and the consumption is higher than other canteens. Some.
After the two of them found a private room and sat down, Li Fengyi quickly ordered a few more special dishes. Then while peeling peanuts, he started chatting with Yang Mo: "Brother Yang, didn't I tell you before? I have established a Chinese martial arts department. If you can come, you will definitely revitalize our"
Before Li Fengyi finished speaking, Yang Mo refused directly. He did not hide his thoughts and said very directly: "I am very busy now. It takes half a day just to practice by myself, and I also have to study. Sometimes I have to treat people. I’m so busy. Besides, you don’t need to run any department. You can’t leave your classmates with their inner thoughts, right? College students are already fully mature from a physiological point of view. Even if you practice, you may not be able to achieve any good results. So you should disband as soon as possible."
Yang Mo’s words were straightforward. Li Fengyi was not surprised. What Yang Mo said did make sense.
He thought for a while and said: "Since Brother Yang is very busy, I won't force it. But I have one more favor and you must help me."
"What are you busy with?" Yang Mo asked.
"Since the year before last, there has been a Japanese martial arts gym in Hongkou. I have made several investigations and found that the people who come in and out of the martial arts gym seem to be very different. All of them are internal masters, which is what they call aikido masters. Physically The chakra in it is very powerful. I had an appointment with one of their martial arts masters a few days ago, and I hope you can help me fight." Li Fengyi didn't hide anything, and said truthfully: "My family members are not in Shanghai. I know a master like you here, and I have been looking for you for the past two days, but I can't find you."
"No problem." Yang Mo still agreed: "It just so happens that I have some friendship with this martial arts school."
"Oh? Brother Yang has also heard of this martial arts gym?" Li Fengyi asked in surprise.
“I’ve never heard of it, but I taught a Japanese a lesson today, and I heard that the backstage is this martial arts gym.”
"Oh, that's what happened." Li Fengyi nodded.
"When is your date for the fight?" Yang Mo asked.
"Three days later, that is Friday, ten o'clock in the morning."
"Okay, I'll wait for you here at nine o'clock on Friday morning."
“Then thank you so much, Brother Yang.”
"You're welcome, cleaning up little Japan is the obligation of every Chinese." Yang Mo smiled slightly. Just then the waiter brought the dishes, and Yang Mo, who was hungry, hurriedly started.
After finishing the meal, Yang Mo patted his belly and burped, feeling full. With Li FengyiAfter chatting for a few words, we went back to the dormitory. When he returned to his dormitory, he immediately entered a meditative state and began to absorb energy for the three major killing weapons.
What Long Aotian said today was really inspiring to Yang Mo. He said that the Fengshen Legs that Yang Mo used had an industrial feel. What he said was indeed right. The Fengshen Legs were Yang Mo's car, and the black hole was the fuel tank. The water and fire beads are filled with gasoline, and the luck diagrams that drive energy are the engines, but this Fengshen leg car is still a gasoline-electric hybrid car. If it runs out of oil, it can still be consumed from Yang Mo's elixir.
In the middle of the night, Yang Mo filled the three major killing weapons with oil.
In the second half of the night, he practiced for the two little soybeans in his body. Although the progress was not as fast as the improvement of the three major killer weapons, he could feel the progress after each practice. This is the magic of the golden paper mind method, although it is also a A step-by-step process, but always giving the practitioner immediate feedback.
By the time Yang Mo woke up from practicing, it was already the next morning. Fortunately, practicing would not make Yang Mo tired from staying up all night, but would make him feel more refreshed. After washing up, Yang Mo went to the hotel to get the Ice Amber Spider and the Blood Lizard Iron Wire Centipede. These friends haven't used them for a long time. When the time comes, they can still use them in a Japanese martial arts school once they start fighting. On. These Japanese people must be given a taste of the power of China's top poisons. Even if they are killed, they have nothing to lose.
Yang Mo returned to the dormitory and looked at the class schedule. There was no class for Long Aotian today, so he simply didn’t go. Anyway, for him, it doesn't matter whether he goes to college or not. He just comes to show off and prove that he has gone to college. That's enough. From the beginning, he never thought that he would learn from college the skills that would sustain him in the future. He already had the skills to support himself, and they were the most profitable.
Yang Mo stayed in the dormitory for a day, but there was still no Japanese coming to trouble him, which made him very uncomfortable. Isn’t it said that the Japanese are the most samurai spirit? Their Miyamoto Musashi said that no one can stop a samurai from seeking death, so why is there no one who wants to die?
Although Yang Mo was disappointed, he still had to do what he had to do.
In the afternoon, he decisively went to the jungle where Long Aotian asked him to go. When he got there, Long Aotian was already waiting there. When Long Aotian saw Yang Mo coming over, he immediately asked him to find a stone to sit on, then put his hand on his Dantian and said to him: "Now you are silently exercising your Qi, and I will see what you have learned from your practice." Any questions?"
Hearing this, Yang Mo did not doubt that he was there, and directly started to run the luck map on the sixth piece of golden paper. Of course, he was tempering the little soybeans in his Dantian, not the little soybeans in his heart. If anyone knew that he also had the little golden elixir in his heart, he would have to be dissected.
Yang Mo was lucky after practicing it for a week.
Long Aotian nodded slightly and said: "Yes, this is the highest level of mentality. But you are a little stagnant in Tanzhong. Next time you come here, you must speed up to break through the entrance. This will make you The progress will be faster. Come on, you try."
After hearing Long Aotian's words, Yang Mo immediately started practicing. When the true energy traveled to the middle of the tan, he subconsciously accelerated the speed Buzz!
At that moment, he heard a beating sound coming from his meridians, which caused some pain in his stomach, but then a lot of internal energy was generated.
He is indeed a master!
After Yang Mo Tuna accepted, he excitedly said with excitement.
"Okay, we are now officially practicing meditation, and you will slowly discover the beauty of this place." After Long Aotian said this softly, he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to breathe! ! !
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