Lord of the Mysteries: Traveler

The moment he stopped, Furen felt as if he had collapsed, but unlike before, he tried his best to achieve success, Furen clearly felt that he was different from the previous self.

While resting, Furen clearly felt that his breathing had an indescribable rhythm, and so did Wilson next to him. Of course, unlike Furen's embarrassed appearance, Wilson was calm, although the atmosphere It didn't take a breath to describe Wilson as an exaggeration, but it was about the same.

"Hey boy, this distance is not enough? By the way, where is your plastic bottle?" Wilson still looked like a fool, "Oh, by the way, forgot to tell you, although that bottle was found in the Southern Continent It is made from the secretions of some kind of tree, but Mr. Roselle stubbornly calls it a plastic bottle, which is also an afterthought in the army, hahaha.”

Furen pointed to the place that had been placed around the training ground before the run. In addition to plastic bottles, money bags, keys and other sundries, there were roses, playing cards, silk threads, etc. in that place, and Lazer specially instructed Furen. something to carry with you.

When instructing Fren, Lazer also said meaningfully: "Magician, the most important thing is the props. The trick is that after practice, you don't need to prepare any more, but the props need to be carried around for a long time. This is our destiny. , for the magic of that moment to require a long period of silence and dullness."

Wilson walked to the table with the plastic bottle, poured some "energy drinks" that Wilson had cooked himself, and handed it to Fren. Friends? How many months? What's the matter?"

Furen finally couldn't help it, half intentionally, half unintentionally, and aimed the energy drink that was sprayed out in Wilson's direction, and without Furen noticing it, Wilson used a kind of Furen to catch it. The speed was not enough to dodge, dodging the jets, and at the same time, flirting with Fren again in an unreliable tone: "Rose flowers are given away, playing cards are fun together, do you have two girlfriends? Silk thread What is it for? Well, no?"

The power of the prehistoric emerged from Fren's body, Fren resisted and jumped up all of a sudden, you slapped this dog trainer with his mouth full of trains to death, and then began to use the same level of stinky skills as his opponent: "No, no, no, no real people in their thirties and forties without a girlfriend, you won't be single, no, no. Is your workout just running? That's all. power?"

With a bad face on Wilson's face, he looked at an opponent who finally had the same strength with bad breath. In the context of this yin and yang kung fu that has not been introduced into this world, in Wilson's training ground, the soul from another world will have a bad breath. The lethal mouth odor has been introduced into this world, congratulations, congratulations... a ghost.

Wilson's face was clearly annoyed, and he didn't know if he was saying he was a jerk, or was angry because Fren questioned his professionalism: "Tsk tsk tsk, the boy is very courageous, I wanted to stop you from eating it. Too much suffering, huh, okay, let you see what real kung fu is."

After finishing speaking, Wilson took a stance in front of Fren's eyes, his fists were like fire, and the momentum was like a dragon. There was nothing fancy. What Wilson showed Fren was pure speed and a standard fighting order at first glance. Fren must not. Don't admit it, sometimes, in the hands of others, it's just an overkill, but in the hands of others, it's a downright murder weapon.

"Come on, you're resting too, let's practice." After Wilson finished playing a set, he let out a sigh of relief. Although it was not as exaggerated as the rainbow in martial arts novels, Furen could hear the wind. Imagine how strong this person's lung capacity is.

"I admit defeat, I didn't get enough rest." Fren immediately confessed, and at the same time sat on the ground in a shabby posture that is commonly used in kindergartens, rare in elementary schools, and not at all in middle schools. The disease that will cause death when you stand up. Using your own strong body movements to describe this is just because of your poor health rather than lack of ability.

Wilson felt that he had finally met an opponent after so many years of being a military ruffian. He kicked Fren's **** with his foot, and then yelled in his ear: "Bastard, get up, don't mess with you, teach you your real skills."

Furen feels that he has met his opponent too. How come there are such naive people in another world? Aren't all the people in this world ignorant and lovely, without conspiracies, and with clumsy IQs? Hands over his ears, in a gesture of surrender, Fren stood up.

Wilson didn't push Lai Lai anymore, but put on a posture that Furen had never seen before. Furen didn't say anything. Although this young man looked young~www.NovelMTL.com~, his temper went straight to the menopausal woman. The man shouted loudly: "Dog thing, why are you still standing there, watching a monkey show? Put on this posture."

I lost my temper. After all, other people are professional instructors. Even if they may be a little unreliable, they should be very professional when teaching students, so Furen still put on such a posture.

After making corrections two or three times, Wilson said "practice", and then continued to eat and wait on the reclining chair to die.

This training made Fren exhausted, but there is no way, man, watching the fight to the flesh is still cool, no matter how bad it is, you have to practice a strong physique, as Wilson is the only student who is currently studying , Furen still enjoyed the course and practice that exceeded the amount he paid, but from the point of view of the process, it was more like Furen being beaten unilaterally.

This also caused Fren's body to be blue and purple. Fren is still cursing in his heart. However, it may be due to the extraordinary effect of the potion, or it may be that Wilson really has two hands, and Fren has really learned both hands.

Take the previous encounter as an example, at least Fran won't be knocked down after two hits... at least four or five hits one by one. What are you thinking, there are "warriors" and "assassins" on the opposite side, how can the "warrior" lose when riding the face?

After training, Wilson didn't forget to ask Fron when he had time. When the two of them combined, Wilson had time almost every afternoon. Fron knocked on the door three times. If no one opened, then he could go back, but every week. The number of days to train should not be less than five days.

In Wilson's words, that is: "Mom, I'm in the army, but I trained every day. Your mother only trained for a while in the afternoon. Forget it, then five days a week, about two to five o'clock. Well, that's it, go go go go."