I Have a Doomsday City

"The test of the combat mentor was too difficult and failed?" Song Jian asked for a moment, "Is that combat vocational mentor still there, where is it now?"

World Channel: (Jiang Hong) Brother, do you know Tianfeng Building, the combat professional instructor is on the top of Tianfeng Building, wearing a black suit, carrying a long sword on his back, looks like a swordsman or the like , But his attributes are all hidden, not even the level and name!

Song Jian blundered again on the chat channel for a while, and found that only Jiang Hong seemed to be exposed to professional tasks, and everyone else has just completed the creation of the safe house, but it does not rule out that some people are unwilling to enjoy the battle they have encountered on the chat channel The possibility of a mentor;

Closing the chat channel, Song Jian decided to go to the villa courtyard next to Building No. 3 in Midi Community to find the boxer. This should be easier. As for the Tianfeng Building, Song Jian also found a location on the map. In the monster area, you may encounter the fifteenth-level elite boss. Even Song Jian, please be careful.

Song Jian first put the sleeping black dragon cub in the villa, left alone, and walked towards the Midi district;

The Midi community is not far from Camel Plaza. Along the way, Song Jian even discovered that several players have successfully created safe houses, but their safe houses are all first-class safe houses, and they have no special features. It's just a simple first-class wooden wall and wooden house, which looks a bit fragile and doesn't know how they survived the siege of monsters;

Song Jian came to Midi District, and as soon as he entered the gate of the district, he saw a villa in the distance, surrounded by seven or eight players. Vertex

"There were only five or six people in the chat channel just now. I didn't expect there were so many people spying on the screen!" Song Jian secretly said, walking towards the villa quickly;

"Tell you, don't be here. Master Han hasn't got up yet. You're useless to be here. Master Han won't easily accept apprentices." One looks only 13 or 14 years old, wearing a dark blue The young boy with strong hair and short hair stood helplessly in front of the villa and said to the players around the villa;

"Little brother, we just want to know about the professional characteristics of Han Haiquan. We do n’t necessarily have to worship him as a teacher. Can the little brother be accommodating? Otherwise, you can tell us about the professional characteristics of Han Haiquan. Shouted a thin, tall player who looked like a bamboo pole;

"Yes, little brother, otherwise you can tell us that the professional characteristics of Han Haiquan will be OK!" A group of people echoed.

They came just to complete the main task, and they didn't necessarily have to worship Han Hai Quan.

Song Jian looked up, and the young man waved his hands again and again, "I'm just an apprentice. I just studied for two years. Where can I qualify as your combat professional instructor?"

It seems that this teenager is not stupid. Although he is young, he is not so foolish. He understands what these players want.

But he is only an apprentice now, and he is not qualified to become a combat professional instructor. Even if he tells the surrounding players about the characteristics of the boxer, I am afraid there is no way for them to complete the task, and the system will not recognize it.

Song Jian thought about it and looked at the villa in front of him;

This villa occupies an area of ​​about four or five hundred square meters. It is a three-in courtyard with a red brick wall outside. There are several bungalows with a front yard and a back yard. The architectural style is not the western style. This kind of detached villa has a farmhouse courtyard with a red brick and green tile feel. In the courtyard, there are a bunch of bamboo and several fruit trees. Listen to the sound, and it seems that the sound of the stream flows.

Song Jian walked around the backyard, faintly heard the sound of strong wind from the inside, this was the sound of a quick fist, sleeves driving the air;

Song Jian jumped lightly, grabbed the fence and slowly peeped his head, looking towards the courtyard;

The middle backyard was retired into a martial arts training ground. A middle-aged man in his forties looked like he was wearing a moon-white gown with the hem of his gown tied around his waist and was practicing boxing in the backyard;

lv35 Guwu Boxer-Han Hai (elite): Blood value: 2800/2800, characteristics: advanced resistance, advanced defense, swift, split air; skills: ancient martial arts (advanced), magic rhino fist, burst boxing, hurricane boxing;

Watching Han Hai practiced boxing with a stern look, moving away from the rabbit, being quiet, being full of rhythm between movement and silence, giving a smooth and comfortable feeling;

Every punch and every foot is full of strength. The punches are simple and powerful, and Song Jian who sees the spirit is surging, his blood is boiling, there is a feeling of immersion in it;

Slap ~

Han Haiquan suddenly stepped forward, breaking a piece of green brick directly under his feet, and the chippings splattered. Then he slaps it with his right hand and waves his back with his right hand. Several chippings make a sharp cracking sound toward the air. Song Jian, who was lying on the wall with his half head on, went away;

Song Jianchen sank down fiercely, hiding behind the wall, leaving only one hand to hold the wall to support his body;

Uh ~

Several stones passed over the head, the wind was so strong that Song Jian felt a numbness in his scalp;

Now that he has been found, Song Jian is no longer hiding, and with a hard hand, the entire body rises like a big bird, jumps from the wall, and enters the small courtyard;

Song Jian clenched his fists in both hands and said to Han Haixing, "Master Han!"

"Young people have good skills, but you don't know, peeping is a taboo for practicing!" Han Hai looked at Song Jian up and down with his hands behind his back, Shen Sheng said;

"I'm sorry, Master Han, but I want to learn about the ancient martial arts, so I took the liberty to come and wonder if Master Han can explain to me?" Song Jian said generously;

"You guys ..., hey, forget it, since you can't hide, let's talk together. Come with me!" Han Hai sighed and shook his head;

Song Jian followed Han Haiquan towards the front yard and passed through a corridor next to a rockery pool, a small stream, and even a few koi in the pool shaking their heads and waving their heads from time to time;

At the end of the corridor is a moon gate ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Crossing the moon gate, the two came to the front hall, and Song Jian was already able to vaguely hear the noisy voice of the players in front.

"Don't be sincere and quiet. How can you practice boxing well? Huh, I won't accept such a disciple!" Han Hai frowned and looked at Song Jian, said;

Song Jian was a little speechless, but just behind Han Hai Boxer, came to the front yard;

When the gate of the courtyard was opened, the figure of Han Haiquan appeared outside the courtyard. At this time, his disciple was sweating heavily. If it is not higher than these players, I am afraid that he cannot stop the player from entering the villa;

Seeing Han Haiquan coming out, the disciple took a sigh of relief, with a relaxed look on his face, and quickly stepped forward to salute: "Master, they ..."

Han Hai Boxer waved his hand and said, "I know everything, you can step back."

The child retreated, and the players around him saw the Lord coming out, and they all calmed down, but their eyes all fell on Song Fitness behind Han Haiquan.

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