2nd day morning.

When Fang Yuan entered the classroom, he found several classmates peeking at themselves while whispering.

This is obviously talking about myself.

Fang Yuan felt a little strange. He touched his face, but found nothing like rice grains stuck on his face.

After sitting down, the fatty “Beef Meat Ball” sitting at the front table turned his head and chuckled: “Fang Yuan, I heard that you went to dojo to be a sparring partner. Did you get beaten? Very miserable?”

This fatty name is Niu Dazhi, and because he looks like meatballs, he was nicknamed “Beef Meat Ball”.

When I was in dojo yesterday, I met a classmate in the class.

It’s no surprise that it was spread.

Fang Yuan didn’t want to conceal it, and it’s not a shameful thing, so he replied casually: “Yes. I’m doing a dojo job, but it’s not a sparring team, but a fighting coach.”

Several students around came up and everyone talking at once asked: “Are you so short of money? You have to work part-time as a sandbag. How much money can you make for an hour?”

“I’m a substitute. I don’t have money to take it, and I don’t have money to send it to me.”

Fang Yuan suddenly realized that he was working on his own, why didn’t his salary be paid to himself?

Of course, I just thought about it, and didn’t really care about it.

The students are still asking everyone talking at once.

Fang Yuan was speechless for these gossip creatures. He looked at the Beef Meat Ball and said: “You have so much meat. You must be resistant to beatings. Or I will introduce you to dojo as a’sandbag’. You should be able to earn money. A lot of pocket money.”

Beef Meat Ball was so shocked that his face turned black.

Fang Yuan’s anger rose slightly.

……

When school was over in the afternoon, Han Youwei did not show up.

Fang Yuan originally thought she would invite herself to practice.

It doesn’t matter if I didn’t show up, it would be too much to always refuse the invitation of beautiful women.

After school, Fang Yuan continued to go to thunderbolt dojo to take his place.

After entering dojo and changing into Martial Dao clothes, I started to move the barbell and organize the dojo equipment.

Although it is a substitute shift, after school every day, only four hours of shift work, the working time is actually not enough.

However, the thunderbolt dojo was created by Fang Yuan father’s old comrades, so I didn’t care about it.

Dojo Boss doesn’t care about it, it doesn’t mean that Fang Yuan can feel at ease, so do as much work as possible.

When there is no training partner to work, help move and carry, all as exercise strength.

While Fang Yuan was moving the barbell, Manager Dojo Liu came over and waved his workbook and said, “Fang Yuan, hurry up and put on your armor. You are on the court.”

Obviously it was a workbook, but there was an imposing manner of waving a checkbook.

Fang Yuan looked at all around and asked strangely: “Uncle Zhou and the others haven’t played yet, it’s my turn?”

Fang Yuan is here to replace after all. Certainly not skilled in business.

So Manager Liu will try his best to arrange other dojo coaches to play, and only let Fang Yuan play when other fighting coaches are too busy.

Manager Liu explained: “No, this guest called for you.”

“That’s it. Then I will wear armor.”

Fang As Yuan said that, he ran to the equipment room, thinking as he ran, did he just take over for a few days, and there are repeat customers?

Fang Yuan realized what was going on when he got on the Martial Dao stage.

“Why are you?”

Han Youwei is wearing a capable Martial Dao suit, with his hair combed into a ponytail and tied behind his head, said with a smile: “No way, I think I was always refused to practice against you. I can only come to dojo.”

“Sorry, I don’t want to practice against you. I really don’t have time.” Fang Yuan explained.

“It’s okay, we practice, it’s true that you have been helping me improve my martial skill. I always ask you for help, and I will be sorry. If it is a dojo job, then I will not have a psychological burden. “

Actually, in the morning Han Youwei heard from classmates that Fang Yuan was working as a sparring partner at dojo. Instead of feeling anything bad, she was very happy.

Because Fang Yuan’s extraordinary insight is really helpful to her cultivation.

“Let’s start. Dojo’s duel exercises are charged by time.” Fang Yuan grinned said with a smile.

“Okay, this is the first time I have come to dojo, and I don’t understand the rules of dojo yet. Tell me first.” Han Youwei saw Fang Yuan wearing armor and thought there should be a reason .

Fang Yuan refers to the armor he wears on his limbs and waist, explaining: “Under normal circumstances, I wear armor parts, you can attack at will, and it’s mine. I don’t have armor parts. It is a position that cannot be attacked. According to the rules of dojo, you will have to pay for medical expenses if you injure these places.”

paused, Fang Yuan added: “However, we actually practiced in school, you Feel free to be free and don’t have to be constrained by these rules.”

“Okay, I understand. Then I will start.”

Han Youwei said, putting on an offensive posture, The leg raised kicked sideways and swept towards Fang Yuan’s chest.

Fang Yuan avoided a Sliding Step and said, “This foot is 15 centimeters lower. Regardless of the dojo rules, you can kick sideways and come directly towards my forehead.”

“Okay.”

Han Youwei promised and kicked out with the second kick, aiming at Fang Yuan’s head.

Fang Yuan used the Sliding Step again to dodge while leaning back, and then he saw a Bai Shengsheng’s foot sweeping over the front door, and the strong wind blew all the bangs.

Han Youwei’s offensive is very fierce, mainly based on the legs.

The two long legs swept back and forth, the action was simply picturesque.

Fang Yuan analyzes Han Youwei’s martial skill while practicing Sliding Step and gives his own analysis and suggestions.

After dozens of rounds.

Han Youwei asked suspiciously: “Why don’t you fight back?”

“Uh, forgot to say, the dojo coach is not allowed to fight back by default, unless the guests have special requirements. Fang Yuan replied.

“That’s it. Then I ask you to fight back now.”

“Yes, the customer is God.” Fang Yuan grinned said with a smile.

The two are fighting again, you come and me.

Fang Yuan still focuses on defense, occasionally counterattacking, forcing Han Youwei to reserve a few points for defense.

After half an hour of practice.

Fang Yuan found a circle of rays of light on his attribute panel. After a closer look, he found that Sliding Step was upgraded and became: Sliding Step Lv.2 (0100).

Fang Yuan then tested his Sliding Step and found that both the reaction speed and dodge speed increased by about 20%.

When I checked the attribute panel, I unexpectedly found that my anger started to rise again.

The jumps of +3 and +3 have been jumped several times.

Where did the anger come from this time?

Is this girl Han Youwei playing True Fire?

Fang Yuan leaned over to get closer to Han Youwei, to see her expression, and when she saw that she was only strenuously exercising and panting slightly, not at all angry.

It just got closer, the anger point was still +3, +3 jumps, and immediately became +5, +5 jumps.

In the blink of an eye, the anger point has risen to 182.

Fang Yuan wants to see who has contributed so much anger to him.

So I looked around, and then I saw a person standing under the Martial Dao stage, staring at himself and Han Youwei, his eyes almost bursting into flames.

Fang Yuan certainly recognizes this person, because this person is William Lee.

When he saw William Lee, Fang Yuan also saw a faintly discernable energy pouring out of William Lee and digging into his body.

This faintly discernable energy is a bit like a flame. It is very light, and you can’t see it unless you look closely.

Obviously, the point of anger comes from William Lee.

It seems that I have really become an angry demon!

“Would you like to take a break?” Fang Yuan asked when Han Youwei was breathing.

Han Youwei shook his head and said: “I can’t go back too late, so I have to hurry up. I want to test my newly absorbed Star Slot Characteristic, can you help me?”

“You have the final say tonight.” Fang Yuan said with a smile.

“Then let’s start.”

Han Youwei said, attacking again.

But this time she no longer uses her legs, instead she fights in close quarters and uses throwing techniques.

She grabbed Fang Yuan’s arm, then jumped up, stretched her legs forward, clamped Fang Yuan’s neck with her legs, rotated her body, used a triangle twist, and pushed Fang Yuan to the ground Fall off.

This move is to use the power of the thigh to strangle the opponent.

If you do your best, you can use your leg to break the opponent’s neck.

Of course, this kind of move has to clamp the opponent’s neck with the thigh, this posture should not be too subtle.

And Han Youwei’s figure is really very good. When he makes this move, he moves gracefully like a lively mermaid.

Fang Yuan’s neck is clamped and he is trying to fight back and get out of trouble.

Just then.

Han Youwei whispered: “Static control.”

Tzzzzzzzz……

A string of electric currents poured into the cochlea, Fang Yuan suddenly felt his body Paralyzed, unable to react, he was directly thrown to the ground by Han Youwei.

The two fell to the ground in a wonderful posture.

After a while, Fang Yuan’s body numbness recovered.

Just when I was about to break free of Han Youwei’s legs, I suddenly found that his anger point was racing at extreme speed, +10, +10 jumps.

Although I don’t know what is the use of getting angry, it should be good for myself.

So Fang Yuan continued to pretend to be paralyzed and lay there, letting his anger continue to rush.

In a few seconds, the anger point jumped a dozen times +10, and finally rose to 412 points before stopping.

Han Youwei saw Fang Yuan lying still, worried that he was too heavy, so he quickly helped him up and asked: “Are you okay?”

Fang Yuan sits up , Replied: “I’m okay.”

“I was scared to death. I thought I made too heavy a hand and broke your neck.” Han Youwei exhales one breath saying.

“Why do I have that crispy skin?” Fang Yuan cracking a joke said.

Han Youwei is more concerned about his new abilities, so he asked: “How about the static control I just used? Did you analyze the data?”

Fang Yuan put Martial Dao Take the workbook hanging next to the desk, turn it over to the back, and place it on the ground to start writing and drawing.

“Just now, at the moment you shot, an electric current was released and poured into my body. My body was paralyzed in 0.3 seconds, and I couldn’t move my whole body. I can hear an electric current.”

The two sat cross-legged on the Martial Dao stage. Fang Yuan began to explain. Han Youwei listened carefully, nodding while listening.

“If I’m not wrong, your static control ability should be released by physical contact, right?” Fang Yuan asked.

Han Youwei nodded and replied: “Yes, physical contact is required.”

“After the current entered the body, my body was paralyzed for 2.1 seconds…” Fang Yuan in the notebook Write down this data.

Han Youwei frowned with a puzzled expression, and asked: “Is it only 2.1 seconds? You just lay on the ground for a long time.”

“cough cough…”

Fang Yuan coughed slightly, and changed the subject: “This is not important. You need to trust my judgment. The paralysis time is 2.1 seconds. However, it is not known whether this paralysis time is affected by the target attribute. If you can By showing the static control on the body surface, I might be able to give more accurate data.”

Han Youwei did not hesitate, directly raised his hand and condensed a mass of static electricity in his palm.

Fang Yuan guides Star Power into his eyes, trying to observe the static electricity.

Soon, the attribute box appeared on the static electricity.

【Static control: Superpower from the slit electric eel, through physical contact, it can drive current into the target within the body, paralyzing the target’s body. The paralysis effect depends on the Spirit attribute and Star Power level of both parties. 】

“so that’s how it is, this feature is related to Spirit attribute and Star Power level.” Fang Yuan directly concluded.

After discussing the effect of “static control”.

Han Youwei looked up at the clock on the wall and quickly got up and said: “It’s half past eight, I have to go home. Thank you today and see you tomorrow.”

Fang Yuan waved goodbye to her and watched her leave dojo.


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