Chapter 611 Massage

"What problem will you figure out?" Luo Qi asked curiously, as if she was deeply attracted by Wang Zheng's words, and her muscles were not as sore as before.

"A lot, including tactics, including force, and even interpersonal relationships." Wang Zheng smiled and said, "Originally, in my opinion, every serious injury is a major injury of vitality. The bones and muscles of the human body are the best. If there is serious damage in the later stage, then 100% cannot be restored to the previous best level."

Luoqi nodded and was deeply convinced. Obviously, she also thought so. Even at this time, Luoqi was still worried about whether her left foot could return to its previous flexible state and whether it would break apart after strenuous exercise.

"But I'm an exception." Wang Zheng smiled and said, "Although every time I get seriously injured, my bones are broken and I become a pile of broken meat, I often become stronger after the injury is healed."

"Why is that?" Luo Qi unconsciously took on the role of "loving"

"It has something to do with the meditation I just mentioned. This is the power of the spirit." Wang Zheng pointed to his head and smiled, "Once people lie down and can't do anything, they can only think nonsense."

"There is a guy named Fantai Suifeng, known as the First God of War, who once beat me for half a year. He had many fractures all over his body and almost died, almost turned into a useless person."

When Luo Qi heard this, she felt inexplicably nervous.

"When facing that guy, at first, I couldn't even take a move from him." Wang Zheng said with lingering fear, "In my eyes, in terms of force value alone, he is definitely stronger than the three gods of the Western dark world."

"What? Is it more powerful than Heavenly Father?" Luo Qi couldn't help but be shocked when she heard this, because in the eyes of the ideal country, although the heavenly father Dinatalai never took action, he was infinitely close to God, which was an invincible existence! However, Wang Zheng said that this platform is more powerful than the heavenly father. How abnormal is it to be?

"Yes, think about it, I'm so powerful that I can't catch his move." Wang Zheng curled his lips and said, "Actually, the old man who pretends to be a ghost is not good at all. He is thicker than others and darker than others."

Strangely, Wang Zheng satirized Luoqi's daboss without hesitation, and the latter did not have much resistance in his heart.

"Later, I was bored, so I played back all the movements of the Taitai with the wind, as if I were in a movie, and decomposed every action. Although this old man has internal strength, skill and speed, I have used that time to understand the tricks he used, and I have come up with more than three resistance and counterattack methods. If he uses the same moves against me next time, even if I can't win him, he can't think too much. It's cheap."

Speaking of this, Wang Zheng's eyes revealed strong self-confidence, which made Luo Qi in a trance, and her eyes gradually began to glow with a different look.

Wang Zheng patted Luo Qi on the shoulder and said, "So, many times, it's not a bad thing to lie still. At least, we can seize all the time and opportunities to make progress."

Seize all the time and opportunities to make progress. Hearing this, Luo Qi's heart trembled fiercely.

Few people in this world are born superior, even Wang Zheng. Perhaps his talent is a little better than ordinary people, but his ability to achieve today's success and have such strength is still an extremely important reason.

"In a person's life, there is little time to calm down and think carefully." Wang Zheng said, "In ancient China, people paid attention to spiritual cultivation, so it may not be too bad for you to lie in ** now."

Luoqi nodded and said, "After your guidance, I feel much more comfortable now."

"There is something more comfortable." Wang Zheng smiled and said, "You turn over and I'll give you a taste of my Wang's massage."

"I'm looking forward to it." Luo Qi felt a little itchy when she heard Wang Zheng's words. She couldn't wait for Wang Zheng to massage her sore muscles immediately.

Luo Qi turned over and lay on **. At this time, the close-fitting nightdress began to highlight her excellent figure. An arc slowly rose from her waist, and the perfect hip shape was outlined clearly, round and fat.

Wang Zheng forced himself to move his eyes away from Luo Qi's buttocks, but stretched out his hands and massaged Luo Qi's back.

When Wang Zheng's hand touched her back, Luo Qi seemed to be electrocuted by an electric current, and her body tightened in an instant, but then she relaxed again. Wang Zheng's fingers seemed to be magical and jumped gently on her back. As her fingers moved, the soreness in Luo Qi's muscles began to feel gradually Disappeared, replaced by relief and relaxation. Because Wang Zheng pressed it so comfortably, Luo Qi couldn't help moaning.

"How do you feel?" Wang Zheng pressed and said that this is an absolutely authentic massage technique. The strength is not too big, but it can accurately grasp the muscle texture and direction of people. You know, after the end of his previous daily training, he had to press the old man Wang Fanghe for 20 or 30 minutes, which also became his compulsory course.

If Wang Zheng wants to open a massage parlor, I'm afraid the business will be extremely hot.

Wang Zheng is very serious. Every time his hands are pressed to his waist, he stops going down, which makes Luo Qi's heart a little itchy. She really wants to say to Wang Zheng: "Actually, my buttocks are also very uncomfortable."

Sitting and lying on ** all day, the most uncomfortable part of Luo Qi's body is her buttocks, which is extremely sore and painful. She feels that she can't stand it any longer. Moreover, she can't exercise for so long, she is also a little worried about whether her perfect buttocks will sag.

Now, under Wang Zheng's massage, the back is already very comfortable. Compared with the buttocks and the back, the uncomfortable feeling is more obvious.

But what does this make people say? Let him massage his ass for himself? I'm so ashamed that I'm going to die.

Luo Qi hesitated for a long time. Given that Wang Zheng's fingers were so magical, she couldn't help it and finally said shyly, "Well, my buttocks are also a little uncomfortable. Can you press it for me?"

Wang Zheng heard this, looked at Luo Qi, who buried her head in the pillow, and then looked at her seductive buttocks, laughing.