Douluo: My martial spirit can summon the heavens

In the afternoon, Wang Bin had a rare day without exercise and was about to enjoy some leisure time when he was called by Lao Ma.

The three of them came to a deserted farmland. Lao Ma stood aside and looked at the two of them and said: "Zhuqing, you and the brat will have a discussion later. You can use soul power, but don't use martial arts. This boy's realm is different from that of the brat." You’re a bit different.”

"Yes." Zhu Zhuqing nodded without any nonsense. He took a step back with his right foot, squatted slightly, put one hand in front of him and the other across his waist, making a standard starting position.

"Old Ma, what's the situation? What are we going to do with each other?" Wang Bin felt a little bit pained. Although Zhu Zhuqing was a year or two younger than him, she was highly talented and her current level was definitely higher than his own. It would be tough to spar with her. Lose.

Generally speaking, victory or defeat is a matter of military strategists. Winning or losing is not terrible. But the problem is that I have some thoughts about Zhu Zhuqing. If I lose too badly, will it create an image of myself as a weakling in the other party's mind? That will be embarrassing.

"Check the current level of you two. Zhuqing has just obtained the second soul ring, and you have been practicing with me for a while, so just treat this as a test." Lao Ma said.

"No, Lao Ma, if I can't do it now, you can't wait for me..." Wang Bin hesitated.

"A man can't say he's not good enough. Get ready quickly. You'll be beaten until you're pissed off. Just wait and be laughed at by me." After saying that, Lao Ma started by shouting without any explanation.

When Lao Ma gave the order, Zhu Zhuqing immediately rushed out. Like a black lightning, he was more than ten meters away from Wang Bin in an instant, and slapped Wang Bin's chest with his jade palm.

"I'm not ready yet!"

Wang Bin couldn't help but exclaimed, but he reacted quickly and raised his arm to block it quickly.

Although Zhu Zhuqing seemed soft and frail, the strength of this palm was truly extraordinary. Wang Bin was so slapped that he took several steps back and his arms felt a little painful.

Zhu Zhuqing had no expression on his face. He continued to take two steps forward and flew his leg towards Wang Bin's head. Wang Bin quickly adjusted his position and squatted down suddenly, and a strong wind blew against Wang Bin's scalp.

"It's a pity that I'm not wearing a skirt." Wang Bin is also a very brave person. In such a tense game, he still has such strange thoughts in his mind. It turns out that men only don't show lust when they are buried in the ground. .

Zhu Zhuqing swept his leg away and quickly retracted his leg to control his lower body. Wang Bin also seized the opportunity to stand up suddenly and hit Zhu Zhuqing's waist.

The distance between the two was very close, and Zhu Zhuqing had just retracted her legs and was still unsteady on her feet. Wang Bin's sudden attack surprised her, and her beautiful eyes widened.

However, Wang Bin was about to hit Zhu Zhuqing, but he stopped with his shoulder about an inch away from the opponent's waist. Wang Bin's innate personality made him unwilling to hurt women.

Zhu Zhuqing frowned, stood firm, and struck out with a palm, knocking Wang Bin to the ground.

"Since we are competing, injuries are inevitable. Don't be timid and attack when you find an opportunity."

"Okay, I understand." Wang Bin nodded, got up from the ground, patted the dust on his butt, and made a non-standard starting gesture, his expression became serious.

Then the two started a new round of battle. Zhu Zhuqing was at a higher level than Wang Bin, so she had an advantage in terms of total soul power and soul power intensity. In addition, she was an agility-type soul master, so she was absolutely faster in terms of speed. The advantage.

Basically, every time Zhu Zhuqing attacked Wang Bin three times, Wang Bin could attack him once. However, this could have been an unsuspicious match, but it dragged on for thirty minutes without ending.

Wang Bin's tenacity far exceeded Zhu Zhuqing's imagination, and Wang Bin's learning ability also surprised her.

At first, Wang Bin seemed very amateurish in attacking, defending or dodging, often wasting a lot of energy without achieving very good results. However, after being beaten again and again, his improvement was getting bigger and bigger. , it has been possible to reduce the range of motion but achieve excellent results.

Wang Bin can say that the more he fights, the more courage he gets, but looking back at Zhu Zhuqing, from the beginning of unilateral suppression, his advantage has gradually shrunk, his attacks have become weaker, his dodge speed has also become slower, and the number of times he is attacked by Wang Bin has increased significantly. The biggest reason is physical exertion.

It is said that Wang Bin's realm is not as good as his own, and his physical strength should not be higher than his own. However, in this high-intensity battle for half an hour, Wang Bin still maintained a very high momentum, but he became more and more tired. If the battle lasted longer If he continues to stretch, there is no doubt that he will be consumed to death by Wang Bin.

Of course, Wang Bin's ability to have such strong physical strength and endurance is inseparable from the three months of high-intensity training. The heavier training volume every day continues to press Wang Bin's physiological limits, but Wang Bin lives up to his high expectations, and his limits are exceeded time and time again. refresh.

In terms of physical strength alone, Wang Bin is no longer weaker than a twenty-level fighting soul master.

"Okay, the winner has been decided, let's call it a day."

As if he saw something, Lao Ma suddenly shouted to stop.

Hearing Lao Ma's words, Zhu Zhuqing suddenly felt relieved. He quickly quit the battle and took a few steps back, and began to adjust his breath.

"Ah? The outcome has been decided? Who won?" Wang Bin said in a vague voice.

"Nonsense, of course you lost, look at how badly you were beaten." The old horse glared at Wang Bin. At this time, Wang Bin looked embarrassed, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and two lines of nosebleeds running down his chin. His body was also bruised and purple.

"Hey, Lao Ma, I'm not convinced when you say that. Why did I lose? If I could have persisted any longer, maybe I would have made a comeback." Wang Bin said with some reluctance to admit defeat. He lost to a girl. Wang Bin felt a little embarrassed after being beaten like this.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you lose, you lose. Go back and boil the water. You and Zhu will take a shower and change into clean clothes later." Lao Ma kicked Wang Bin in the butt.

When Wang Bin heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Here, should we wash it together? I'm so embarrassed."

"piss off!"

Lao Ma kicked Wang Bin to the ground. Wang Bin quickly got up, nodded to Zhu Zhuqing, and showed an awkward but polite smile.

But seeing Zhu Zhuqing's hot figure tightly wrapped in sweat-soaked clothes, Wang Bin suddenly felt that he was more seriously injured. The nosebleed was vaguely like a hemorrhage.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing quickly turned around, and his already red face became even more rosy.

"Zhuqing, what do you think of this kid?" Lao Ma couldn't help but ask after Wang Bin walked away.

"The combat intelligence is quite high. When I first started fighting with him, I found that he had no fighting experience. But as he fought with me, he performed better and better. He is considered a genius, and his endurance is very strong. Frankly speaking, teacher, If we had continued the fight just now, I would definitely lose." Zhu Zhuqing said seriously.

"I saw it, so I shouted stop. Genius? If this kid knew that you praised him as a genius, he would be so happy that he could climb onto the roof." Lao Ma smiled.