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Chapter 094 Why waste that time?

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At night, it was as cool as water, silent as it was silent, and only one or two frogs could be heard occasionally in the fields in the distance.

August is approaching and the temperature is rising, but the nights in the mountains are still extremely cool.

Meng Li asked the little guy to watch TV at home by himself, and came to the lawn outside the house alone, standing on horses, like riding a horse, moving forward without moving forward.

Now his horse stake has surpassed the level of small success and has stood out from the charm.

After practicing horse stakes for a while, Meng Li suddenly felt uninterested, put away his posture, looked up at the sky, and there were stars in the night sky.

"I don't know how Sister Xin is now. I would have known that I should have bought a cell phone for Sister Xin. I don't know the phone number of her classmate's house, so I can't contact her... If Sister Xin knew that I had obtained the third-level primary certificate of physical skills, I would probably be happy for me."

Meng Li remembered Liang Xin who had never seen her for a while. The relationship between him and Liang Xin was even better than Zhou Qingfang.

I haven't seen each other for so many days, Meng Li misses her very much.

Especially when you have good news and want to share it.

………

"Qingfang, who is that kid? I've found out that you don't have a nephew at all."

Outside a building in the family area of ​​Anlai County Police Bureau, Zhou Qingfang, who had rushed back to the team to assign tasks, was about to go home to take a shower and rest, but unexpectedly met an unexpected person downstairs.

Wang Pengcheng, her nominal boyfriend.

"I don't need to explain to you, why are you doing here?" Zhou Qingfang didn't give Zhou Pengcheng a good look.

Wang Pengcheng looked around and saw that there was no one around. His originally smiling face suddenly became cold and gloomy.

"Zhou Qingfang, I am your boyfriend at least, so you just talk to me in this tone?" Wang Pengcheng said with a sinister look on his face.

"What?" Zhou Qingfang looked at Wang Pengcheng disdainfully: "What, you reveal your true face? Who admits that you are my boyfriend? Go away, I don't want to see a sinister villain like you."

Zhou Qingfang's words made Wang Pengcheng's eyes even more perverse. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said fiercely: "Zhou Qingfang, don't be shameless. I have tolerated you for a long time. I ignored me before. Now this boy named Meng Li has appeared. You don't even answer my phone. Do you want old cows to eat tender grass? Are you still ashamed?!"

"Wang Pengcheng, please put your mouth cleaner, otherwise I will be careful of my big teeth?" Zhou Qingfang stared at Wang Pengcheng coldly.

"Beat me? Hum!" Wang Pengcheng looked at Zhou Qingfang disdainfully: "Don't think I really can't find the information of that boy. Haha, I don't know if the news of a female policeman who is almost thirty years old and a 15-year-old junior high school student colluding with a gangster in the North Ring Road would cause a sensation in the North Ring Road... But I think your mother definitely doesn't want such news. The boy named Meng Li became a physical artist so young. Tsk, he is really a genius. To be honest, when I heard this news, I was shocked by him. But genius, it was just used to fall. He dared to sign up for the physical art competition as soon as he became a physical artist. Tsk... Don't you know that physical art competition is very dangerous? If you are not careful, you may become disabled."

Wang Pengcheng kept threatening, and showed a smiley expression on his face. This man seemed elegant, but he was very sinister in his bones.

It was because Zhou Qingfang saw through this that she was so disgusted with him.

When Zhou Qingfang's mother's colleague introduced the two to each other, Zhou Qingfang thought that this person was pretty good, so she did not refuse to contact him further. However, she gradually realized the insidiousness in this person's bones and was about to break off contact. However, Wang Pengcheng's good acting skills made Zhou Qingfang's mother very happy. Then her mother's reason was that she kept pursuing Zhou Qingfang's boyfriend and kept calling herself Zhou Qingfang's boyfriend in front of outsiders.

But recently, Zhou Qingfang has become more and more impatient with him. Today, he finally let him tear off his disguise and reveal his sinister true identity.

Wang Pengcheng has an extraordinary family background. In addition to working in the municipal party committee secretariat, his uncle is also the mayor of the next city. At the same time, his father is also a relatively successful businessman in Beihuan City. He has a physical art club called "Fire Dragon" and is one of the four major physical art clubs in Beihuan City, as well as Zhou Mingkang's Lanxiang Club.

So he does have the ability to make Meng Li encounter an accident during the game.

As long as Meng Li's opponent meets someone from the Fire Dragon Club and Wang Pengcheng reminds the other party to take action more ruthlessly, he can crippled Meng Li, which is within the scope permitted by the rules of the game.

So Zhou Qingfang, who knew Wang Pengcheng's explanation very well, frowned when she heard this, and her eyes were filled with cold light. She stared at Wang Pengcheng and gritted her teeth and said, "If you dare to use a secret move, I will not let you go!"

Wang Pengcheng smiled disdainfully.

In fact, he also knew that Zhou Qingfang should not have any affection for that boy, but he just couldn't stand Zhou Qingfang being so good to that boy, but so bad to him!

Wang Pengcheng felt extremely unbalanced. Why do others get what he could not get?!

...

The next morning, Meng Li finished his morning class and practiced horse stakes for a while before starting to practice roving stakes.

"Moving a pile, you must first practice each move to extremely standard, and then cooperate with the corresponding "mind method". It is indeed very difficult. There are too many things to pay attention to. Any detail is not enough except for a little mistake. It is much more complicated than a quiet pile. It is indeed not something that can be practiced overnight. It requires a long time to correct the details and become familiar with it..."

Meng Li practiced the spinning stake for a while, then stopped and slowly recalled the shortcomings he had just practiced.

"Cultivating a moving stance is actually the essence of practicing the muscles in the body, so that the muscles in each body can exert force at any time and exert force at will. Of course, this realm is the highest level. Generally, you start practicing a place in the body first. For example, if I succeed, I will hit my right hand first, with a spiral force, which can catch the opponent off guard, fall to, or even have enough spiral power, and it can also cause special damage to the concentrated area..."

The more I contacted the moving pile, the more I felt the height of the moving pile.

After thinking for a while, Meng Li couldn't help but think about the difference between starting piles and quiet piles.

"Moving stakes are a technique for applying the body, while static stakes are a method to strengthen the quality of the body. Compared with the two... I am more interested in static stakes. Quiet stakes focus on making the body stronger, which is conducive to improving the essence of life. Just like cultivating immortals by myself, it is to improve the essence of life."

"It takes a lot of time to practice stakes... Master Zhou said that in previous years, the strength of the players in the North Huan Sports Art Competition was generally at the third level, and the seed players were at the third level... The physical strength of the third level advanced is more than 550 kilograms. In a municipal competition, it is impossible for a fourth level expert to appear. If his physical strength can reach 600 kilograms, even if he does not have the 'power', he can still win and not lose! Why spend that time?"

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