Dragon Ball Super Universe

Chapter 42 Disciple Logan (Please collect and recommend) (38)

One night passed, the festival was over, the streets were not as noisy as before, and Pickup sat alone at home.

There was a smile on the corner of Pika's mouth, he looked at his fist with some excitement, and couldn't help but smirked, although he had used the tricks in Wing Chun before, but this time he really used the inch fist, the original dissatisfaction in his heart has long been The smoke cleared.

"Hehe... This feeling is really good." Pika smiled foolishly with an intoxicated expression.

Jarvis respectfully said to Pickup: "Is something good happened to you, Master? It makes you so happy."

"Come on, come on, let me tell you, yesterday was like this...and then that...and finally this..." Pika said excitedly to Jarvis, he couldn't help but want to share this joy with others, Javi Si also smiled mechanically, "That's right, congratulations."

"Hey, you're really boring. Forget it. I'll try this trick myself. At least I can use it without accumulating energy." Pickup stood up and walked towards the basement excitedly.

"Ding dong, ding dong" the doorbell rang, and Pickup turned to look at the door, "Who is it, really, a good plan has been disrupted."

Pickup walked to the door and opened the door. The moment he opened the door, Pickup saw a muscular chest, and his expression paused. "No way..." When I looked up, I saw the muscular man looking at me with a smile, "I knew it."

Pickup welcomed the muscular man in, sat on the sofa and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Hello there, my name is Logan, I have something to ask of you today." The muscular man said coyly, his expression was like that of a little girl, but seeing a man of his stature speak in such a tone, Makes people feel like goosebumps.

"Pfft, what did you say is your name?" Pickup said in surprise, Logan, this guy's name is Logan, and Pickup felt like ten thousand mud horses galloping past in his heart.

The muscular man Logan blinked his eyes, "My name is Logan, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I thought I knew someone named Logan before." Pickup picked up a glass of drink and drank it in one gulp, suppressing his frightened little heart, "What are you here for?"

"Oh, what, I, I, I want to worship you as my teacher!"

"Ahem, wait, I'll go slowly." Pickup choked on a mouthful of salt soda, rubbed his little heart that had been frightened again, went to the bathroom, washed his face, and came out, "You Said that you want to worship me as a teacher, why?"

As if he had made up his mind, Logan gritted his teeth and told Pica about his experience. When Logan was young, when others were practicing Qi, he couldn't feel the Qi in his body at all. Later, the teacher was testing them. When the results are obtained, other people can release qigong waves, but I cannot release them.

But the strength of his body is getting bigger and bigger with practice, and his classmates in the same period can't compare with him at all. He can beat the top students among them with a single punch.

But I lost every game in the subsequent competitions, because these people can dance air, I can't fly, I can only jump up and attack them, but they can easily dodge my attack, Often I die every time and I am so tired that the opponent easily defeats me and fights a war of attrition with myself.

Just a while ago, when I went to participate in the assessment of the time-space patrollers and fought against the examiner, the examiner flew up, but found that I couldn't fly at all. Because of this one, I was directly excluded from the candidates, so on the day of the ceremony, the whole person He was bored with everyone and everything. Originally, he had a good temper, but that day he couldn't control his temper at all.

After listening to Logan's experience, Pickup was a little speechless. There are all kinds of birds in the world. The qi emanating from Fa's body is definitely very strong. Even Bidili, a human with very low combat effectiveness, can release the qi to learn to fly. .

"Are you sure you haven't learned how to control Qi?"

Logan, who heard Pickup's words, looked depressed, lowered his head and murmured: "I tried it, I try it every day, I hope one day I can learn to fly, and I don't have to be a crane tail anymore."

Listening to Logan's words, Pickup thought of a child he had met when he was studying Jeet Kune Do. The child had great strength, but his mind was not flexible. Every time he competed with others, he would lose. Frustrated, after getting acquainted with this kid, Pickup later taught him a stupid method, which is "muscle memory" in technical terms.

Many people have this ability. Take martial artists for example. When they are attacked, they will subconsciously defend against other people's attacks. This is a kind of muscle memory that they have developed over time. They want their muscles to remember things. Time is very long, but it is also very long to want to forget.

Pickup's thinking is a bit off topic (me too, haha...), but in general Logan's strength is still very strong, but he can't control Qi.

Suddenly Logan stood up and knelt down in front of Pickup, pleading: "Please, I want to be a real strong man."

"Get up, don't do this, it's hard for me to do this." Pika hurriedly wanted to help Logan up, but he couldn't help him up, "Okay, I promise you, I promise you, you now Wake up and say it again?"

Logan looked happy, stood up and said excitedly: "Really, the disciple pays homage to the master." Then he knelt down.

"I'll go." Pickup covered his forehead, but he didn't expect this guy to stand up and kneel down again, "Stand up, if you kneel again, I won't accept you as an apprentice, do you know that a man has gold under his knees, don't take it easy for a manly tofu kneel."

"Uh, tofu? What?"

"Ignore it."

Pika rested his head on his hands and meditated. He couldn't control his qi. It was very difficult to learn kongjutsu. What should he do? Pika suddenly had a flash of inspiration. The cat next to Yamcha, Poole, could fly even without qi. Well, this can be used as a reference.

"I know a person who can't control Qi, but he can float in the air all day long, and the speed is not slow." Pickup said to Logan.

Logan was overjoyed. Originally, he didn't have much hope, but after Pika said this, he felt that there was still hope, and he still hoped to be able to learn to fly. "Really?" His voice trembled a little.

"Well, there is indeed, but what he uses is not dancing air, but flying with another ability. If you want to learn it, you may have to start from scratch, and it may still be difficult to practice." Pickup is serious. said, with an expression a bit like a teacher.

"I'm not afraid, when are we going to start!" Logan said excitedly, breathing quickly, looking at the pickup with hope.

"Uh, what, I don't know how to do it now, hehe." Pika said awkwardly, scratching his head with a smirk.

Logan, who had just been ignited with the fire of hope, seemed to feel that someone had poured cold water directly to extinguish the flame in his heart, "Ah! Then tell me what to do, just go to heaven and then go to hell!"

　PS: I still owe the fifth update. When I released the chapter today, I found that I accidentally repeated the chapter name of Chapter 41. I just changed it back. I am careless. Sorry, everyone.

　　
　
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