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Chapter 8 Young Man, You Can't Breathe(2/2)

"Would you like to come together?"

The scene in front of him finally made him understand what it meant that everyone had unique skills.

Smooth and clean as if brand new.

The Thirteenth Form!

"What kind of peerless magic are you practicing?" Li Changqing couldn't understand, but he was greatly shocked.

Boom, boom, boom——

After walking a few steps, Li Changqing's eyes widened as he saw two ropes tied to a tree trunk high up in the middle of the road.

No!

Not just the chest.

"We are all old. Those son-of-a-bitch alien bastards haven't come yet and locked up our planet's technology. Why don't they dare to show up like the garlic bastards?"

Li Changqing laughed loudly.

Under Li Changqing's control, he soared into the sky like a hidden dragon.

The boxing technique was smooth, driving every muscle in his body, and the majestic Qi and blood drove his movements.

"College student, just graduated?"

But this is just the beginning.

But, it's just a little bit different.

Form 17!

"Um?"

The sharp crackling sound was like the tip of a soft whip lashing the air.

As he left the green woods on the periphery of the park, he officially entered the internal exercise venue.

The majestic Qi and blood sleeping in the body awakens.

"Don't worry, uncle, when those aliens come, I will blow their balls for you!"

Li Changqing was a little curious.

His speed and momentum made Li Changqing worried that this old man might soar into the sky at any time.

"Strive to become a warrior and a psychic. When those alien bastards come, I will blow their balls out! Let's see if they dare to blockade our planet."

"Will it succeed?"

Similarly, he also hopes to defeat the group of aliens spying on them from the other side of deep space on the way to realizing his dream.

"Uncle, are you here?"

Li Changqing suddenly looked up and saw the old man who had just left and returned, standing in front of him.

Form 18!

If we say, the square is aunt’s world.

"You are in good health and your energy and blood are strong. If you practice for a while, the young man will definitely pass the martial arts examination."

As expected, no matter in that era, the aunt who likes to pull the strings has always been the main theme of the times.

Only when your mind is clear of distracting thoughts can you achieve success.

Faster, stronger.

Thinking of this, the corners of Li Changqing's mouth twitched.

He has never forgotten this, otherwise he would never have signed up for Qingzhou Psychic University if he had not acquired the abilities he has now and had no strong physical talent.

That park is the world of all kinds of seniors with special skills.

Li Changqing was shocked. Even he now had no ability to tell a person's vitality level with the naked eye.

"ha!"

It also emitted repeated white smoke.

The old man turned his head, the sunglasses on his face reflecting the bright sunlight.

"Young man, this is called breathing."

"You were just panting."
Chapter completed!
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