85. Chapter 85 Massive

    Time Elapsed

    In the hot summer, you will eventually enter the summer.

    The high temperature of the high temperature, roasting the entire city of Suhe, whether it is junior high school, high school, or university, all have already been on holiday.

    Students who are on vacation are basically hiding at home, and they can't stay too long even if they go out.

    As a high school graduate who just finished the college entrance examination, he was nervous and waited for the results of the admission. He was not in the mood to go shopping, let alone travel.

……

    Zhang Wei’s home.

    Oh.

    When Zhang Luoyu just went home, he hurriedly threw down his thin coat and knocked on his daughter's bedroom door. His face had an urgent color: "Small, small."

    Zhang Hao stretched out and opened the door.

    She is wearing a cotton pajamas with rabbit ears, white and flawless, embroidered with the pattern of Pikachu on her chest, which is not uncommon...But there is still a sleepy face, but it is a lazy atmosphere.

    What happened

    Zhang Emei, pouting.

    Zhang Luoyu was anxious: "Today is not the day when the Jiangnan Academy issued an admission notice? Xiao Yan, you can check it online, why are you still sleeping? ”

    "My father...Today is the eleventh. ”

    Zhang Yan sighed, rubbed his lips, and his sleepy face was speechless, followed by turning his head and turning around, rushing to the soft and warm bed, covering the thin quilt and continuing the beauty and beauty of the lazy.

    Zhang Luoyu blinked and stood at the door. He said: "Is it not the eleventh time to accept the notice?"

    After a while.

    A soft whisper came out: "Twelve, it is the 12th."

    Zhang Luoyu responded with a slammed shut of the bedroom door, sitting in the living room, involuntarily smashed his hands, and the thick heart of the mall also gave birth to a sense of tension.

    tomorrow

    Whether it can be admitted to the Jiangnan Academy, only to be tomorrow.

——

    On July 12, Han Dong’s bedroom.

    Buzzy

    The air conditioner is running continuously, and the sound of the air blow is occasionally transmitted.

    Han Dong wore a pair of vest shorts, and the two palms were turned into complicated handprints. They were placed in front of the chest, and the body was referenced to the full version of the anode pile, occasionally making minor adjustments.

    Up to now, practicing pile work has become a habit of not being beaten.

    Even if you can't squeeze out the time every day, you must practice the full version of the anode pile at least twice in the morning and night.

    Hey.

    The blood in the body flows gently, as if there is really a turbulent flow.

    If you have a person with a clear eye, close to listening carefully, you can not only hear the flow of blood, but also hear the sound of the bones of the tendons.

    This is the dominant feature of the top three products.

    However, Han Dong’s blood flow and loose bones are more violent than those of the same-grade martial arts. Even a grade can’t be compared with Han Dong.

    Strong

    too strong.

    Strong and hard to imagine.

    Han Dong Shuangyu is filled with high-spirited emotions, and with the state of the anode pile, the flow of blood is getting stronger and stronger, and the body's strength gradually derives some new power.

    Although he was a little bit of power, he didn't care.

    "Cry, shout."

    Han Dong gradually adjusted his body to breathe, loosened the full version of the anode pile, waiting to be lifted, the legs were slightly soft, and the arms were tired, apparently reached the limit.

    He has just practiced this for about three hours.

    Even if the father and mother knock on the door, but the words are not stopped, it will not affect the practice of the work of Han Dong.

    To practice martial arts, you need to be persistent, not just to talk about it.

    Hmmm...

    "At present, it seems that the piles last for up to three hours. But how do you usually have time to reach the limit? Harvesting the gray air, accepting the master's ruin, these two things alone filled my leisure. ”

    Indulge in a moment.

    Han Dong shook his head and outlined a slight smile.

    He arbitrarily stretched his tired body, smashed his temples by the way, relieved mental exhaustion, and filled his heart with joy.

    Yesterday, a total of forty-two gray and white airflows were harvested, which greatly enhanced the physical fitness. The source was the Suhe Museum, which was left in disappointment, and went again. However, accompanied by the gentleman and the curator, they could easily touch the cultural relics.

    "The world is unpredictable."

    “The last time I left the museum, I was wondering when I could suck the gray air in those glass shields, I didn’t expect it to be so fast.”

    Think of it here.

    Han Dong’s perception of Shi Zun Ning’s departure is slightly better.

    No matter what, as long as it allows him to cope with the demon and ghosts, and to protect the family of four reunion, it is great grace.

    Oh.

    Han Dong stepped forward and opened the curtains.

    The slightly dimly lit bedroom is filled with summer sun and the room is transparent.

    Outside the window of the fifth floor is a tree-lined community. Sometimes there are birds hovering. He looks up at the blazing sun and smiles with satisfaction: "These days, there are about two hundred gray gas streams, which are quite rich. ."

    Han Dong sighed and looked down at himself.

    Hey.

    The palms that look like ordinary people are gradually tightening, and finally become a pair of indestructible fists, containing extraordinary power.

    Eh...

    Han Dong took a deep breath and seemed to take a break and sighed: "I...How strong is it? I don't know it myself. ”

    Juli is four thousand pounds, certainly not only.

    Even five or six kilograms can't stop it.

    At this moment, the bedroom door rang, and Ms. Chen Shu showed a head and looked at the son with her hands and emotions. It looked like a son who looked up and said: "Xiaodong!"

    hey

    Han Dong hurriedly turned his head.

    Chen Shu’s face was not happy, and urged: “Today’s admission notice, you should check the Internet and check it out. Just watched you practice martial arts, didn’t call you, how to be in a daze here? Thinking about something? ”

    She naturally does not know.

    His son, Han Dong, is thinking about how strong he is.

    "Mom, don't worry."Han Dong clicked on his head, his left foot muscles were tight, and he took out the gentle inner strength: "I check now."

    Between the openings, the whole person seems to fly like a feather, and suddenly rises up.

    When the voice did not fall, he easily fell to the computer desk and opened the webpage.

    "Hey."

    Chen Shu looked at it and couldn't help but marvel.

    She has always known that her son is a three-product martial arts student, but she does not know the specific concept of positioning. If she does not understand what it means, it will be a bit of a realization.

    Although there are related materials on the Internet, no one will pay attention to it.

    son

    Chen Shu couldn't help but say: "What is your skill? Is it the light work that can be seen in the TV series? Martial arts is so powerful. ”

    Qinggong

    Han Dong’s arm trembled and entered the admission ticket number. He laughed and said: “It’s not a light work, it’s just a way of transport.”

    "That is also very powerful."Chen Shu’s tongue is not over: “Mom can’t think of it, and practicing Wu actually has these benefits. It’s incredible, just like a son has become a superman.”

    How to watch the data and video materials, it did not happen in front of you.

    Han Dong is so lightly leaping, like a feather, so that Chen Shuxin is shocked. This is the son of an ordinary person, with unimaginable ability.

    Ta-dah!

    Han Dong tapped the mouse, and the page has some cards: "I am querying, web card. Superman can't talk about anything, just a little effort. ”

    Chen Shulian even shakes his head: "No, no, I think you are much stronger than the coaches in the gym. They shouldn't be able to do this. It's too easy, just like lifting weights."

    "Haha!"

    Han Dong is not happy.

    The coaches of the gym can only be trained in the martial arts. Not that the fitness coach is weak, their body muscles are very strong, but unfortunately the body is lacking strength, even the strongest fitness instructor is equivalent to six grades.

    It is like steel bars and wood boards. It cannot be analogized.

    Think about it.

    Han Dong shook his head and sighed: "Mom, you are right. I am practicing martial arts in the future, and I am destined to become stronger and stronger. It is not out of reach to become a superman. ”

    The top three products have an extraordinary power.

    Even if it is called the limits of the human body, it is not an exaggeration. He is already a second-class grade, and his inner strength is far beyond the strength of the giant.

    If you are trying to break out, it is very possible to lift a car.

    If you cooperate with the violent rain, let the body strength of up to several thousand pounds, a little, enough to easily break the wall. Unconsciously, his power has long exceeded the scope of normal human understanding.

    however

    Chen Shu did not touch the martial arts world, and she did not know the devils and ghosts. She was only an ordinary citizen of the Chinese nation. She thought that her son was joking: "Xiao Dong really has aspirations, then he should practice martial arts well, even if he can't find a job in the future...Big deal, come back and do business with your dad. ”

    Han Dong heard that it is a glimpse.

    He couldn't help but turn his head and look at his eyes.

    Even with the current grade, he can easily serve as a martial arts coach, get a lot of annual salary, where do you need to consider work problems?

    For example, I am obviously a college student, but my mother is worried that she does not know how to calculate the addition.

    "Mother and Dad still don't understand the concept of martial arts. But ordinary people can't know the world of martial arts. This is iron law. ”

    "Ordinary people know this, they can only add to the trouble."

    Think of it here.

    Han Dong shook his head, not much explanation, turned his head to look at the screen of the desktop computer, and the corner of his mouth outlined a slight smile.

    "Mom——"

    He pointed to the computer screen: "The admission result came out...Jiangnan University. ”


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