White Ring of Douluo

Le Bai and Oscar saw Ma Hongjun again, the third day after Flender and Doctor Wang took him away, in the college cafeteria in the morning.

Yo, fat man!

Seeing the familiar round figure, Oscar greeted him a little happily: What have you been doing these days?

Don't say it.

Ma Hongjun's round body turned around, his expression was as calm as water and sacred as a Buddha, but there was an undisguised weakness: I just want to have a good rest now.

Wow, fat man, what's wrong with you?

Oscar said in surprise: Could it be that the dean and Doctor Wang took her somewhere to find a girl, is it a lie?

If that's the case...

Ma Hongjun's eyelids were half down, and he lay weakly on the table: After leaving the dormitory that morning, the teacher and Dr. Wang took me to the training ground. They asked me to breathe fire for a while, and gave me a physical examination for a while.

Oscar stared, and said in surprise: Did you just live like that for three days?!

how is this possible?

Ma Hongjun waved his fat hand: If you really want to look like that for three days, I'm already gone, and I'm still talking to you here? It was like that on the first day, but on the second day, Doctor Wang said that he found the flame of my martial spirit. The connection between my body and my physical problems. So the second and third days were all solved with the help of Dr. Wang and the teacher to solve the problems between my body and Wuhun.

So your problem is solved now?

Le Bai turned his head curiously and asked, the situation was different from what he knew: Did Dr. Wang tell you the reason? Is it related to your current appearance of kidney deficiency?

Yes, it's resolved.

Speaking of this, Ma Hongjun was a little happy, and he cheered up a little: According to Doctor Wang and Teacher, when my martial soul produces flames, it not only consumes soul power, but also absorbs energy from my kidneys. ——This energy is the source of the strange 'attachment' effect in my flame. But during this process, the powerful fire energy of Wuhun will stimulate the kidneys, which makes me unable to soften.

and then?

Le Bai became interested. He just mentioned it casually at the time, but he didn't think too much about it: After you found the problem, did you solve it smoothly?

certainly.

Ma Hongjun said slightly: Because the main reason is that the anger of the martial soul stimulated my kidneys, so I just need to avoid this. Although I can't change the martial soul, I can control the energy in the kidney to actively integrate into the flame of the martial soul In this way, the fire energy of the martial soul will not directly stimulate my kidneys, and I can adjust the amount of energy that goes into the flame by myself.

Sounds good.

Le Bai smiled and said, So your appearance of kidney deficiency today is due to excessive energy consumption of the kidneys?

Yes.

Ma Hongjun covered his waist, with a look of fear on his face: The teacher and Dr. Wang are simply devils. They say that children have strong resilience. Anyway, they are not yet ready for use. For two days in a row, for two full days, apart from eating, sleeping and going to the toilet, I kept trying to feel the existence of this energy by consuming the energy of my kidneys, and then learn to control it... If it wasn't for my natural talent, I might have died of kidney deficiency by now.

Fatty,

Le Bai had a bit of expectation: Can Oscar and I also control the energy of the kidney you mentioned?

I'm afraid not.

Ma Hongjun shook his head: I can feel this kind of energy because of the Wuhun, even the teacher and Doctor Wang can't feel it.

All right.

Le Bai felt a little pity, but he didn't get too entangled: By the way, after incorporating more kidney energy, has your fire changed?

Hey, good question!

Ma Hongjun visibly snarled: There has been a change, and it's a big change! Now my fighting ability is even stronger!

Oh? So powerful!

Le Bai raised his eyebrows,

A little interested: Then wait for two days, your body recovers, how about we compete again?

No, no, it hurts the body!

Ma Hongjun repeatedly waved his hands and refused.

Although his strength has improved, he has a good understanding of the strength gap between himself and Le Bai, and he has not inflated it because of the improvement: Although I don't want to admit it, but now I am not your opponent. Still the same sentence , When my martial soul can support me to fly, I will compete with you.

Hey~ Fatty, you are so cowardly!

Oscar booed from the side: Le Bai's soul power is seven levels lower than yours, and he's only an auxiliary-type soul master, so you dare not fight?!

It's not a question of courage.

Ma Hongjun doesn't follow Oscar's aggressive method at all: My fire has become stronger, but it is meaningless if I can't hit Le Bai. Besides the soul power, Le Bai has the skill of overclocking the soul power. Before he was eighth level, he could The soul power that exploded out was nearly twenty, and now it must be at least twenty. I don’t think I can withstand his blow. Wouldn’t it be cheap if I knew I would lose if I had to compete.”

Tsk!

Oscar was speechless with regret: Fatty, I found that you seem to have become smarter today. Is it because of kidney deficiency that you used all the part of your mind that thought about women?

You're the only woman in your head!

Ma Hongjun looked at Oscar's eyes gradually kindly: Speaking of which, I can't beat Le Bai, but it's still very easy to beat you.

Oscar's face changed, and he silently closed his mouth.

Seeing that Oscar stopped talking, Ma Hongjun bid farewell to the two, and returned to the dormitory to rest.

Seeing Ma Hongjun walking away, Oscar still felt a little aggrieved.

How about it, don't you feel very unhappy?

Le Bai whispered in Oscar's ear, like the whisper of a devil: If you start training with me today, at most half a year, you will probably be able to confront Fatty head-on without losing the wind. Do you want to try?

Oscar was a little moved, but more hesitant: But, I feel like I can't hold on to the amount of your training.

When did I say you need to train as much as I do?

Le Bai corrected Oscar's erroneous thinking: I have a lot of training, one is to speed up the speed of improving my soul power, at least I can't be thrown away too much by a guy like you who is born with full soul power; Understand, it is added slowly without hurting the body.

This is a lie.

A normal human being, even an adult with the best physique, can be disabled in less than two months if he exercises every day according to Le Bai's current training intensity.

Not to mention that Le Bai is only ten years old now.

The key lies in the panel—the effect of no bottleneck, not only reflected in the improvement of soul power and skill level, but also the improvement of physical ability without bottleneck!

This was discovered shortly after gradually increasing the intensity of the workout.

The effect of physical exercise is always immediate. Even if the panel does not display the value of physical ability, Le Bai can still feel the strength in his body increasing day by day, and even once had the idea of ​​it's better to just change jobs like this.

Even now, Le Bai has not completely given up on this idea.

The synchronous improvement of physical ability and soul power is not only because the increase in physical strength is conducive to holding more soul power, but also because Le Bai considers that he may encounter the situation that the level of soul power cannot continue to increase, so that it will be more convenient at that time. Preparations for changing professions and practicing physical training.

If you are willing to exercise, I will help you tailor an exercise plan according to your situation, so that you will not feel overwhelmed. You know, if I let you exercise badly, the dean will definitely be the first to let you go I.

Le Bai said, pointing to the direction where Ma Hongjun left: It's okay if you don't want to practice, but if that's the case, I think at most half a year, the fat man will dare to pull shit on your head.

Oscar's eyes shifted back and forth between Le Bai and Ma Hongjun's leaving direction, and finally gritted his teeth: I, Lian!

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