Just as a great man said, the greater your ability, the greater your responsibility you can shirk! Before I was offline yesterday, I decisively threw the task of editing the guide to Yue Ru. There are literary clubs in their girls' group, and the things I wrote are more than 100 million times better than me. Anyway, my brother's forum has been divided enough, so I can speak. My main task is to absorb energy from sleep so that I can better benefit society the next day.

...But today's dream is so weird. Why did I smell the aroma of meat in my dream? Beef... I can't bear it anymore. Today I must cheat my brother-in-law for a meal of beef. It smells so good... Fuck me!

What's the situation! Why did I hold up? I rub my painful and sore nose? Why did I fall to the ground while I fell asleep? It's still the ground where my face hits first...

"Hmph, I knew that using this to get you up is much better than using a stick." My sister was holding a large bowl of steaming beef and looking at me with a smile. It's really my real sister. She stewed beef for me early in the morning! But... why do I feel something is wrong?

"Damn, are you mistaken, sister? It's only five o'clock now?" I looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and I suddenly felt the urge to burst into tears. Isn't this murder? What about the promised twelve-hour sleep time?

"Get out of here, I'm in a bad mood and get up in the morning. Get dressed up quickly!" I kicked me up directly. My sister walked out of my bedroom with a bowl of soup humming songs. She looked like she was in a good mood. She was in such a good mood when she got up early in the morning to cook. This woman was so weird today.

I hurriedly put on a few clothes and ran to the restaurant. The taste of this beef soup was so tempting. Uh? Why are they all fruits?

"Sister, what about that beef soup? Come to me a bowl, it smells so good..." My saliva was almost flowing to the floor. Why did this guy hide the beef soup?

"Oh, that's a nutritious bone-building soup specially made for you, but it's not something you can eat now." My sister said to me with a smile while gnawing on a bright red apple.

"Nutritional bone-strengthening soup? Good name, I've become strong just by smelling it. Let me have a few bites first, why can't I eat it?"

"You can only eat after morning exercise. You won't forget what you should eat before morning exercise, right?" the sister replied with a smile.

...What a joke, it turned out to be this nutritious bone-building soup! I swallowed with difficulty, and my feet began to want to move towards the door...

"Sister... Just kidding, we haven't practiced for more than a year, and our bodies are not very adaptable... I'll go and make up for it. You can practice it yourself later. Today I don't have appetite, so I won't have breakfast..." I quickly prepared to leave. If I have appetite, I will become a ghost. If I really get thrown around like before, let alone the little things in my stomach, my bones and frames will be broken up!

"Xiao Tuo, I obviously felt that I had been wasting training for a long time recently, and my skills have begun to regress. Do you know how sad my sister is?" My sister sniffed, looking pitiful, but... what does it mean to pinch the apple into apple sauce...

"Sister... Can't you abuse me if you change someone? Why don't I ask you two trainers?" I quickly suggested.

"It seems that you even used my dowry to get your broken website? Where did you get money for your sister? I'll hire a training partner?" My sister put on her chin with one hand and put on a very charming look...

"Don't worry, my brother-in-law can pick up some of it. If it really doesn't work, I will even catch him to train for you!" I promised my sister honestly that for my own personal safety, it has nothing to do with me whether my brother-in-law dies.

"But it feels bad to hit the armor. My sister still likes physical communication from meat to flesh. I feel that it can be as good as others' exercise for half a day after practicing for an hour." My sister clenched her fist, and there was a crisp sound. I felt my bones moaning...

"Eat fruit quickly! Otherwise, you won't even have to eat meat after practicing!"

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I was chewing the beef in the bowl, and the meat was not chewed so much, and I felt that the roots of my teeth were almost falling off... My sister was chewing wheat cakes in small mouthfuls. When she was exercising, she liked some whole wheat pasta with vegetables. She would also drink some broth, but the meat was indeed eaten with very little.

"Don't just eat meat, you have to eat some eggs and vegetables, otherwise how can you bear it every day in the future?" My sister handed me an egg "gentle" and I was "touched" and tears were almost falling...

"...Sister, am I really your brother?" As I kneaded the egg skin, my eyes suddenly became a little wet. This beating was even more harsh than the domestic violence on TV.

"There are fakes. Didn't you see that our physiques are so similar? You won't feel pain after being beaten for a long time. You are simply the best candidate for training." My sister gave me a blank look and started gnawing on her wheat cake again.

I know! But is there any way you use your brother as a sandbag like this? If my parents hadn’t been rigorous enough in production, my domestic high-precision equipment would have been in your hands as a child... Looking at the rich nutritious breakfast in front of me, I was really crying. My girl is just going to feed me strong and become her long-term sandbag!

Generally speaking, Sanda athletes' sparring exercises will wear thick protective gear and pose for the athlete to hit. When the players use a very powerful backspin kick, the sparring exercises will bear huge impact force. Even if they wear two layers of protective gear, the sparring exercises will be shocked and sometimes even fall to the ground. For example, the downward chopping movement aiming at the head, because it is more harmful, the players will generally try to stop and avoid injury to the sparring exercises. These trainings usually take 5 or 6 hours a day to achieve certain results. It is not only difficult but also very dangerous. Especially the long-term habit of hand retention will create memory barriers to improving physical fitness and hinder the improvement of athletes' level.

My sister's training method is much more clever. She will be OK if she fights me for a few hours every day. My level of training is much better than that of ordinary training students who stand on the stance. She can skillfully use the third set of radio gymnastics and fights with national first-level Sanda athletes. I am the only one in the world! Although every time I ended up with my bruised nose and swollen face...

By the way, when I was a child, I never failed in school. From elementary school to junior high school, I was always the top master in the school. Until I went to the United States later... Oh my god, these American devils did not follow the routine. This is a completely insult to Chinese Kung Fu. In such a rustic environment, even if I have thousands of styles, who would I tell you?

Normally, it is common for ordinary trainers to get injured even when wearing armor. But I don’t know if it is the genetic margin of our family or the factory parts of my sister and I are quite unique. We have been very resistant to beating since we were a child... I am really very resistant to beating... I am very resistant to beating, my sister is very resistant to beating...

But as mentioned in most martial arts novels, many awesome martial arts can only be practiced by women, so my sister has been able to push me from childhood to adulthood. This is the same as women practice Sanda and Taekwondo. They can kick their legs very high, showing their feminine charm without worrying about pulling the ball. Good men like me who are used to thinking before and after, decided to stay away from disputes and be a sandbag...

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Dog God: The monster-sucking man is online on time!

Glass Cat: Husbands, let’s spray!

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Zhufeng: Brother is in a bad mood, hurry up and a girl will comfort me...

Eternal Falling Moon: Don’t be in a bad mood, my brother will have a big gift later

Zhufeng: What kind of gift?

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Infinite Depravity: This guy was a zombie just now, it was normal, I'll get used to it later...

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After looking at Xiao Yueyue's character position, he was still struggling in the curse land. He was quite determined. Other hunters in the guild have begun to give up one after another. Monsters at level 45 kites and level 60 are just like dreams for these novices. They won't talk about all kinds of misses, and they can't beat the slowing skills. I guess many hunters have started to scold me.

This is actually no wonder. Theoretically, as long as this monster can't catch up with the hunter, there is definitely a possibility of the kite dying. After trying it for a day, it only means that their psychological tolerance is not strong enough, and of course it may also be the ability to withstand the purse...

After looking at the guild list, many teams in the guild have begun to clear Zulfarak. Cut out the game and log in to the mgt forum. Sure enough... Sister Rong Ruo's teaching post has been as high as Everest. It is estimated that it will not take long for Zulfarak's equipment to become popular. We should start challenging higher-level dungeons as soon as possible.

【官网】Say quietly: Hello, President Zhufeng, can you disturb you?

As soon as I cut back to the game screen, I saw a private chat message and habitually checked the target information, 后官网, Dwarf Thieves, Level 16.

This is a bit strange. There are many strangers in my private life every day. Most of them are boring people who apply for the membership and hope to get some copy information from me. It is the first time I have a level 16 small trumpet secret, and the name is so powerful...Tangba Hall! Why not just call it Tangba Tang...

Send to [官网]: Is there anything wrong? I'm sorry if I want to join the guild. Now there are too many people in the guild, so I'm suspending the collection.

[官网] Silently said: You misunderstood. I don’t want to get a seat in the club. I am a tribe Tianya who is in the same server. Do you still remember me? I have played many games with you in Stranglethorn Valley.

Tianya? Khan, this is really an impression. After all, there are not many tribes that have been pk-in with me. Only one of the strong men who harassed me 7 or 8 times in one afternoon. Could this guy be here to come to me pk-in after he is equipped? It’s impossible...

Send to [官网]: I remember you, is there anything wrong?

[官网] Silently said: I am now transferred to the alliance and want to come to find Brother Legend to become a disciple, but Brother Legend said that you teach his skills, and if you want to learn from him, you must agree.

...What's the mess, brother...
Chapter completed!