The system takes me to fly

He took his clansmen to live in a hotel close to Xu Yi's residence, and Elder Wang didn't ask them why they came here by bus.

Everyone in the royal family knew that Uncle Fu was afraid of heights.It is for this reason that Fu Bo did not practice the internal martial arts and mental methods of his family, but instead practiced the external martial arts and became as strong as a wild boar.

"That disciple of yours really looks like a humanoid monster like you said?"

After putting down her luggage, she couldn't wait to meet Xu Yi.

"What's the rush, I'm an old man, why don't you hurry up and rest." Old Wang curled his lips, knowing that Uncle Fu was happy to see Lie Xin.

"You old man, you are only a year younger than me, yet you still dare to call me old!"

Unacceptable to the old Fuber, he wore a thin vest before he came, but he put on his coat after getting out of the car, so he couldn't offend the sub-zero temperature in G City.

"You remembered it wrong." Mr. Wang emphasized seriously: "It's not a year, it's a year, eleven months and eleven days."

"Okay, let's meet your eldest disciple tomorrow. I hope he can withstand a beating."

Sitting on the bus for a long time was tiring, so Uncle Fu, who couldn't compete with his age, started to tell people that he wanted to sleep, which made Mr. Wang spit at him again.

The next day, the sky was cloudless and the temperature rose above freezing. After taking a rest, Fu Bo led his juniors to identify the door.

There were six more people in the originally quite large practice room, but it seemed a bit crowded.

"This old man's name is Wang Defu, you two can just call him Uncle Fu."

"Hello, Forbe."

Elder Wang only introduced Uncle Fu's identity, and after Xu Yi and Zhang Meng called him, he asked Xu Yi and Zhang Meng to talk to the members of the royal family.

"Wang Jincheng."

"Promised."

"Happy to meet."

"Happy to meet."

Xu Yi and Wang Jincheng didn't know each other, and they greeted each other very politely, which made Mr. Wang who was watching on the side feel sad.

It's been three months, and Mr. Wang has never seen Xu Yi being polite to him. It's always been Mr. Wang, and Mr. Wang called him, but now this brat pretends to be polite.

"Okay, if you want to get to know each other, there will be plenty of opportunities later."

Fu Bo interrupted the other young people who wanted to introduce themselves, looked at Xu Yi and asked.

"I heard from Wang Fugui that your physique is so strong that it is close to the peak of your family. Is this true?"

"Peak?" Xu Yi turned his head to look at Old Wang, he didn't seem to have heard anything about the peak of his family from Old Wang.

The people in the room also looked at Mr. Wang, waiting for his explanation.

"Look at what he's doing. Look at me. He's shown off to the clan several times, saying that your physical condition is close to that of a first-rate master from your maternal family."

Uncle Fu was dissatisfied. He was so mighty and majestic, but they all looked at the old man Wang Fugui no matter what they did.

"I don't know that either."

Xu Yi was in a daze, Mr. Wang had always been critical of him, so it was rare to hear him praise himself.

"Cough!" Elder Wang was a little guilty. He had exaggerated to his clansmen behind his back, and Xu Yi's physique was abnormal.
"What's the point of talking so much, Wang Defu, don't you want to compete with Xu Yi? Hurry up and start."

Tell the two of them to do it quickly, Elder Wang doesn't want to let Uncle Fu continue talking, otherwise the inside will be lost.

Changed into loose clothes, the muscular Forber looked like a young man from behind.

"Please."

"Please."

Xu Yi moved his hands and feet and bowed his hands. Although he was a little unclear about the current situation, it did not hinder his desire to compete with the old man in front of him.

"Oh!"

Fu Bo's punch was so powerful and heavy that it burst out with such force that the sound of breaking through the air could even be heard.

Xu Yi butt fists, the two fists collided and made a dull sound, Zhang Meng and the five young men of the royal family retreated to the corner. It hurts badly.

Mr. Wang, whose image did not match that of an expert, but whose inner strength was profound, looked at the scene in front of him with satisfaction. Although he said he disliked Uncle Fu, in fact, the messages he sent to the royal family ultimately wanted to attract Uncle Fu to teach Xu Yi. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been emphasizing that the eldest disciple is a beast in human form.

"What if Uncle Fu is injured by Xu Yi?" Zhang Meng stepped beside Mr. Wang and asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, Xu Yi will need several years of kung fu to injure Wang Defu."

Staring intently at the two people who were coming and going, Wang Lao stopped Zhang Meng who wanted to talk again, and asked him to watch the battle with the five royal clansmen first.

The discussion has lasted for more than ten minutes.

Fu Bo knows more than just punches, he uses flexible and changeable moves. Xu Yi was hit by Fu Bo's attacks a few times. There will also be palm prints and fist prints in the middle.

"It is truly a savage beast on earth."

The palm of his hand felt a little swollen and painful due to the shock force of Xu Yi's body. Fu Bo took a step back and raised his hand, and found that the back of the palm was red all over, so he couldn't help but exaggerate Xu Yi.

"Uncle Fu, your fists are also very powerful." After so long, this was the first time Xu Yi met someone who could break his defense.

"Come again!"

Seeing that Hunter was happy, Uncle Fu started to attack Xu Yi again. After receiving the attack just now, he also discovered Xu Yi's shortcomings. Long-distance attacks can be avoided with just judgment. From this, it can be seen that How bad is Xu Yi's physical skills?

The attack began to change. Fu Bo went from a violent close attack to a longer distance. He was able to avoid eight of Xu Yi's ten attacks. He pursued Xu Yi's weakness and struck hard, launching many attacks in a row.

Realizing that Fu Bo's moves were changing, Xu Yi reduced the frequency of blind attacks and caught the opponent's movements with his eyes. Low agility did not mean that he had to stand still and hit Fu Bo. He could predict Fu Bo's attacks and punch Fu Bo in a sudden burst, even if he could hit Fu Bo. Bo two or three times.

There was a bang, the battle between Fu Bo and Xu Yi was fierce, strength collided with power, and after being hit three times in succession, Fu Bo hurriedly stepped back to escape Xu Yi's attack, and made a pause gesture.

"Your strength is too strong. If you hit me a few more times, my bones will break."

Even with his physique, he felt that he couldn't stand it, and let the young man in front of him continue to fight, Fu Bo guessed that he was not as simple as red and swollen.

"Assignment."

Xu Yi bowed his hands politely and glanced at Mr. Wang who was watching calmly.

"Hahaha! Say you are old, Wang Defu, you still don't believe it."

The inexplicably smug Elder Wang laughed out loud, and he was relieved to watch the battle, especially when he saw Xu Yi hit Uncle Fu.

The corners of Fu Bo's eyes twitched. The old man was in great pain. After the truce, the place where he was hit was burning with pain: "The old man Wang Fugui and I have something to do, so we left first. You can get to know each other."

The two old people left, leaving behind Xu Yi and Zhang Meng, and the five young people from the royal family silently looked in the direction of the door.

"Pfft, Uncle Fu looks like he's running away."

Wang Jincheng laughed out loud first. After thinking about it carefully, the others also felt that Uncle Fu had left a little hastily, so they laughed out loud.

"Hello Brother Xu, let me introduce you again. My name is Wang Jincheng. I am 23 this year. I was called by Uncle Fugui to be my sparring partner."

After laughing, Wang Jincheng talked more than before.

"Xu Yi, I'm 26 this year. If you want to be a sparring partner, you have to be careful."

Xu Yi had a good impression of this young man who was three years younger than him, and felt that there was a shadow of an old man in him.

"Brother Xu, please be merciful. We are not as resistant to beatings as Uncle Fu." A young man named Wang Qiancheng pretended to beg for mercy. He looked very similar to Wang Jincheng, so it seemed that he was a real brother.

"Zhang Meng, 26 years old this year, has good physical skills and is not resistant to beatings."

After Zhang Meng finished speaking, other people also came forward to reveal their names. They were all young people. They were a little unfamiliar at first, but after a short time, they had already started matching each other to learn from each other.

The two brothers Xu Yi and Wang Jincheng were sparring. The two brothers cooperated very well. Wang Qiancheng used disruptive tactics to attract attention, while Wang Jincheng took advantage of Xu Yi's unpreparedness to sneak attack, and then felt the pain of taking Fu Bo, and the fight lasted only a few minutes. , then he stopped with a confused look on his face, looking at the back of his red hand and doubting his life.

"Brother Xu, what did you eat to grow up, the skin is so hard?"

"Growing up on rice, Jin Cheng quickly come and continue fighting." Greeting Wang Jincheng to come again, Xu Yi felt that this way of sparring was quite good.

On the other side, Zhang Meng and three other young people entered the dodge area to practice their body skills. There were 200 dodge balls on the rack. If they didn't dodge in time, they would be hit with traces of lime.

Without fighting or getting to know each other, the young people communicated smoothly.

Mr. Wang was taken away by Faber, and he heard the old man's hissing sound as soon as he left the practice room.

Rubbing the medicinal wine on his body, Uncle Fu rubbed his red and swollen areas with a grin and asked: "That boy, how did you train your physique and why is it so strong?"

"I asked you to show off your strength, and you should have stopped a long time ago. You still have to fight a few more times." Mr. Wang looked down on Uncle Fu who was still unwilling to accept his age. He said with pride on his face when he asked his question.

"Xu Yi's physique is natural."

"impossible!"

Forber refused to believe this.

"Haha." Mr. Wang glanced sideways at the old man.

"Really born?"

Seeing that Mr. Wang's attitude was so certain, Uncle Uncle couldn't help hesitating a bit. Could it be that he was born with supernatural power?
"He has never practiced before me. Otherwise, why do you think I praise him so much in the clan? Is it because I am too busy?"

"Aren't you just in a hurry." Said angrily, and Uncle Fu applied medicine to the damaged parts of his body.

"A good clan leader doesn't do anything, but he has to agree to the Shen family's request to be a bodyguard."

"I don't want to be a guard, can I find these two good seedlings?"

"No matter how good Miaozi is, it belongs to the Shen family."

Mr. Wang took a sip, and criticized Uncle Fu for his superficiality: "Anyway, they are already my disciples, and they already have the fate of master and apprentice."

"Look at how happy you are, you even brought the seedlings of our royal family as your sparring partner. Be careful that after you learn well, you will not recognize you as the master of the royal family."

Looking at Mr. Wang with a sour look on his face, Uncle Fu thought about how such a good seedling was picked up by an old man like Wang Fugui, and why he was not so lucky.

"Hahahahahahaha, envy and hate."

Mr. Wang was swiping at his cell phone, which Xu Yi bought for him. Zhang Meng taught him how to surf the Internet. Mr. Wang also learned a lot of terms that young people like in VB.

"Not envious!"

Uncle Fu said bluntly that he was not envious at all!