"Sher--".

Flashes of sounds breaking through the air sounded.

Boss Lu held a lion umbrella and repeated an action.

With his current strength, the lion umbrella in his hand can poke people away without using the light spots in his body.

It is precisely because of this that every time he uses his full strength, he seems to be able to tear the air around him.

Once, twice, three times...

As he got more times, his arms gradually became numb.

It’s so strong that you can be strong, but every time you use your full strength, it’s really tiring.

Fortunately, the practice of "Dysmenorrhea" has made him accustomed to pain, so what is the soreness and numbness of his arms?

Although it is not the same feeling, at least Boss Lu has strong patience now.

Lin Xiaoqi did not teach Lu Yibai how to poke the greatest power.

The most suitable movements and postures for everyone are different.

You need to rely on your own practice and experience to carefully experience the feelings and differences.

As his body has been strengthened, his perception has become more and more acute. As long as he feels calmly, he can tell it.

Finish with five hundred strokes of right hand, then change to left hand.

Now he feels like a disabled person, and his right hand is no longer conscious.

Five hundred strokes are not too many, but it will be different if you use your full strength.

After five hundred strokes from both hands, Lu Yibai felt that his first-level position was a waste.

Although it mainly relies on the arm to exert force, everyone should know that if you want to exert the maximum effect, you must exert force in places like the waist.

But the next day, he continued to practice.

On the third day and the fourth day, he did not slackew on a day.

The key is persistence!

The door to the new world has been pushed open, so he must gain a foothold in it.

It is actually not easy for people to live.

Work harder behind people, so it will be easier to be in front of people.

Come on, just treat it as laying the foundation for future pretentiousness!

During practice, Lin Xiaoqi asked Lu Yibai to concentrate and concentrate 100% of his energy. In fact, it was quite difficult.

After all, when he practices an umbrella, he mobilizes his full strength. He now has a very sharp hearing and is fine on weekdays, but once he uses all his strength, he can actually hear a lot of mixed sounds.

Especially Ye Yiyi next door is still just a drama artist.

You know, this is a night demon who is ideal and ambitious, and keen on role-playing. She is really full of play and lives in her own world.

Even if you take a bath, you can mutter to Mr. Zhu Ziqing's "Moonlight in the Lotus Pond", smelling the fragrance of the shower gel on your arm, and saying, "It's like the stars in the blue sky, and like a beauty who just came out of the bath. The breeze brings rays of fragrance..."

Come on, the water sounded so loud just now, is it certain that it wasn't a sow playing in the water?

It can be said that the inner drama is very good.

Lin Xiaoqi occasionally comes to see the progress, walking with her long legs that are playful.

When people see this kind of legs, they are: Damn, they feel that their legs are all over her brain!

In this case, it is indeed difficult to focus without distractions.

Who isn't a man with a strong spirit?

After taking a shower, Ye Yiyi changed into her waiter's uniform and ran to Lu Yibai to sit down obediently, like a little puppy waiting for her owner to feed her.

Lu Yibai's arms are now numb, but there is no way, Ye Yiyi needs yang energy to replenish.

So he forced himself to pick up the lion umbrella, pressed the top of the umbrella against her lower abdomen, and then poured some of the light spots in his body into the umbrella.

"Yeah..."

Yang energy flows into the body like a stream, which is the few seconds Ye Yiyi enjoys most every day.

Ah, after a long time, I'm afraid I'll fall in love with it.

"Boss, do you want me to help you pinch your arms?" Ye Yiyi said obediently.

As she said that, she stretched out her fair and tender hands.

"No, hurry downstairs to work, and the bar will be open later."

What to pinch? Where does massage make money?

Do you want to be lazy?

Boss Lu is really strict...

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...

As the days passed, Boss Lu practiced diligently every day, and then poked it around with a lion umbrella.

He enjoys it.

You must know that the strong have dignity, while the weak... are just a unit of measurement.

You must be familiar with this kind of line: "Boy, I can beat three XXX people, please admit defeat!"

"Haha, just three, I want to become a man who defeats one hundred XXX!"

Practice more, at least in the future, make sure that you are stabbing others yourself, not others.

Talent seems to be destined by heaven, but it depends on fate, but there is no harm in practicing more.

In his opinion, what is "destiny"?

Fate is an excuse for the weak, and luck is a humble word for the strong.

After so many days of single movement practice, Lu Yibai's body has adapted a little.

He roughly sensed which movement could exert the greatest strength, and then he controlled his body to do this posture every time he practiced.

Gradually, the body will remember this action, which will become an instinctive reaction.

This is important and useful.

It’s a pity that the road is not able to be achieved quickly. He is following the waste stream, not the rebirth stream or the invincible stream.

The only thing that made Lu Yibai feel more comfortable these days is that his wound has been completely healed and even the scars are not left. This Jinchuang medicine is powerful, and if it is sold, it is definitely a blessing for those who may have acne scars!

The most important thing is that the rat demon had onychomycosis on his hand, but it did not infect him.

"Big Head Son, Little Head Dad, I got onychomycosis, and one infected two~"

Humming the song gently, Lu Yibai was in a happy mood and once again devoted himself to the practice.

"Sher--!"

The lion umbrella passed through the air, making a sound of breaking through the air.

Full of strength and very satisfied.

Lin Xiaoqi happened to come to the living room to pour water and saw this scene.

"Okay, Boss! It's progressing very quickly!" Lin Xiaoqi stretched out his thumb and praised Lu Yibai.

"Then can I practice the next move?" Lu Yibai turned his head and said.

"emmmmm...not yet."

Lu Yibai: "???"

Why? It's obviously perfect.

"Because it's not accurate enough." Lin Xiaoqi pointed to the tip of the umbrella and said.

Lu Yibai immediately understood.

His arm has indeed formed a physical memory, and every stroke can ensure maximum strength, but he cannot stab it accurately.

What a terrible three words to be imprecise!

Can't!

She folded the two chairs, and after stacking them up, she picked up a fashion magazine from the table.

After tearing off a page casually, a small strip was tear out.

Then, put the small piece of paper onto the chair.

Since the paper in the magazine is hard, the part of the paper strips that grow up stands up like a mini-paper target.

It's so small, it's hard to hit.
To be continued...