"Fist! But will you stop your strength?" Luo Huai slapped her swinging fist with a palm.

The force was a little closed, but it was far from enough. Moreover, because it was very stiff, it interrupted her movements.

A little bit putting the cart before the horse.

After more than three consecutive hours of full strength output, I will be uncomfortable if I want to stop the force at once.

But now Luo Huai’s purpose is to prevent this stubborn child from becoming autistic and evil, so he definitely cannot attack her too much.

"The limbs are stiff, I'll help you exercise it."

The power of soft water transformed into the palm of the palm, and Luo Huai's posture suddenly softened. At first glance, it looked very similar to the slow fist that an elderly person had in the morning exercise.

When I was a child, the three brothers learned it afterwards, but they felt that they had no special effects except to make their mentality age several years old.

However, after understanding the principle of transforming power, it became much more useful.

Tu Yuling was injured inside and outside, which reminded her of the pain, but also made her movements stiff.

Luo Huai casually dissolved a straight punch, grabbed her wrist and pulled it, and the whole person broke into her arms, and then slapped her in the abdomen with a palm.

This palm contains the power of soft water and life energy.

"Your body is a little stiff due to long-term horizontal exercises, so that you get a little stuck when you change your movements."

Here Luo Huai is not talking about muscle stiffness, but that too profound muscle memory affects the subjective control of consciousness.

In this case, even if Tu Yuling wants to stop the force, he will not be able to do it for a while.

Fortunately, she is a little powerless now and is less affected.

In addition, Luo Huai added some oil to her, and this "stiff" body finally became flexible.

Tu Yuling was knocked out and was stunned for a moment, moving his limbs.

There is indeed less coherence in some habitual movements.

Looking at Luo Huai, her eyes changed a little.

She knew that she could not beat Luo Huai now with injuries, and even if the other party let him go, it would not be possible.

But since she has turned around, let's fight again!

She rushed up again, but Luo Huai's move from hard to soft made her uncomfortable.

He seemed to be demonstrating changes in his moves to her personally.

If he just asked her to collect seven points of power, then he might have collected at least eight points of power now.

The two-part force used can still resolve her power.

Both hardness and softness are important. When transforming strength, it is both about retracting strength and accumulating strength. When she is in the gap in strength, she suddenly exerts 70% to 80% of the force.

Retraction and release can be said to be an extremely efficient use of power.

"Hehe...he..." Tu Yuling took a lot of effort after a while.

But this change made her feel the possibility of victory. At least after she stopped her strength, Luo Huai no longer used her original head-on moves to deal with her.

In other words, she has "beat" Luo Huai in disguise, and now it is a new game.

"Come again!" Tu Yuling was pushed out by Luo Huai with her palm again, but she seemed to have rekindled her initial fighting spirit.

But Luo Huai suddenly stopped and turned around and walked, "Sorry, the high platform has just stopped calling, we have finished the fight."

"Ah?" Tu Yuling quickly looked at the referee's table and found that the referee was waving his flag to announce the end of the game.

Only then did she realize that the sun in the sky was slowly sinking. If she continued to play like this, she would not be able to compare the remaining games for the rest of the people today.

As for the outcome of this game, Luo Huai naturally won, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell.

Fortunately, the girl Tu Yuling is not very stubborn.

Luo Huai was too lazy to care about anything behind, anyway, he had already tried his best to help him.

I hope this warrior girl who likes rash can understand some truth from it.

As soon as he stepped down, Jiang Lingfeng walked up, "I thought you and that guy Tu Yuling had a relationship, so I couldn't bear to win, right?"

"You should thank me for just preventing the birth of a future boss." Luo Huai responded to his teasing and went to the cafeteria in his pocket.

After being beaten for so long, my stomach was almost starving, so I had dinner in advance.

"Hey, you're going to play the final later." Jiang Lingfeng glanced at the remaining people and shouted at him behind him.

Luo Huai didn't look back, "Who will I play with in the final?"

"Qinglin." After Jiang Lingfeng said that, he glanced at the list of remaining personnel, and there was still one five peaks left, but he should not be able to beat Qinglin.

"It's okay, please tell him that I'll admit defeat." Luo Huai waved his hand casually and walked away.

"Luo Huai..."

Tu Yuling got off the stage on the other side, turned around and looked at Luo Huai's back, muttering in his heart.

Then, she headed towards her dormitory.

"Ah~~~" In the cafeteria, Luo Huai was busy eating.

Qinglin probably knew that he had surrendered and went to ask the dean for something.

Sister Wutong didn't know what she was doing, and she didn't come to find him... she didn't see anyone when she stepped down.

I can't have gone to make dinner, then I'm eating so much now, won't I wait...

DingTalk~I remembered the phone.

"Master, phone~"

"Yes." Connect.

"Dinner is ready, come back for dinner." Sister Wutong on the phone said concisely.

"Ah..." Luo Huai loosened the spoon in his hand, and looked at his crow's mouth.

Oh, let's get a bag.

I hope Sister Wutong won’t do too much.

But……

"I must be very hungry after taking it for so long, right? I did a lot this time!" Looking at Sister Wutong in an apron, looking expectant, no man could reject such a beautiful wife.

(╥w╥`) It was this hand holding the spoon that was a little shaking.

...

In Tu Yuling's dormitory.

Yinglong showed a phantom and gently wrapped around his arm.

There was a roll of sand belt on the table, and she took off her clothes and bandaged her wounds.

Another big bowl contains hot medicine, which is not a good medicine. Its quality is average, but it has a good effect on striking. In addition, her physical condition is good, so there is no problem in recovering from injury.

But Luo Huai's moves are much more than this.

"Hiss..." She was already careful, but she would still accidentally touch some joint parts.

It hurts very much. The last few strokes of Luo Huai's palm seemed to have just pushed her away, but now after an hour, she felt a very awkward pain.

It's even more uneasy.

"Sister, I lost so badly this time." She seemed very depressed, but fortunately, she didn't look like she was stubborn anymore.

"I said it a long time ago, but you have never experienced serious setbacks, so you never understood it." Ying Long's phantom flashed slightly, and he had a thoughtful exchange with her.

"I'm sorry... I'm not afraid of losing, I'm just... afraid of not seeing hope for winning."
Chapter completed!