Chapter 121 Gagarb's Training Method
Just after Zhao Tingyu left, Ye Fei found Gagarb.
"Hey, little bald head, did you see the real purpose of that woman's arrival just now? Is it the Zhao family who wants to attract both of us? The fat man put his feet on the desk and maintained his balance with only the two hind legs of the chair, swaying around happily.
"I didn't see it."
"Fuck, you don't watch it when you use it. It's very diligent to watch me when you're free!" The bitch whispered.
Gagabu just glanced sideways at Ye Fei, and the fat man stopped the following words.
After a while, Gagabu suddenly asked, "When can we break through level 7?"
"Uh..." The fat man shook his head with a bitter smile, "I don't know. Now it feels more uncomfortable than holding a urine. Obviously, it's at that juncture, but it can't be broken through! If it goes on like this, I will be suffothed to death sooner or later.
"Change the method!"
"A different method? What method?" The fat man withdrew his feet and became serious. It was a big matter of going to the kiln without spending money in the future. He couldn't be careless!
"Exercise the body!"
"Cut!" The bitch raised her middle finger contemptuously, "I thought you had any good way. The most important thing is to understand that I can't understand that level of training my body is useful?"
"Hmm!" Gagarb sneered and looked at the fat man like an idiot: "Who let you simply exercise your muscles? I mean, let you experience the feeling of muscle control in this process. Any energy, in the final analysis, it still depends on the control ability. When you can find this feeling, breakthrough is naturally not a problem!"
"Really?" Ye Fei blinked his small eyes and looked suspicious.
Gagabu stared at him, looking like he believed it or not.
"It sounds quite like that..." The fat man frowned and asked, "Is that how you control your muscles?"
The Henggu face that has always maintained the same look suddenly smiled: "No!"
"..." Ye Fei was quite speechless: "Then how do you practice? I want to learn how to exercise your muscles!"
Gazabu, standing by the window, gradually turned around and looked at Ye Fei in front of the desk, with a slight arc at the corners of his mouth: "My method is not suitable for you, but if you want to learn, I have a few ways you can try..."
The fat man dared to be curious. In the past, he cried and begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother to let this dead bald head reveal something. Why is he so active today? Is there anything tricky in it? However, in a blink of an eye, the sooner it can advance, the closer it is to the beautiful days of the landlord's old wealth in the future, and then leave this doubt behind.
"It's done! This is a good thing. I'm afraid you won't teach me!"
Gabu glanced at Ye Fei and said with a smile, "Then you think about it. It will take a long time for my methods to work. Don't insist on complaining!"
"Hmm?" The fat man unconsciously raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, why did he always feel that the little bald head was not well-hearted when he heard this?
Gagabu sighed and said, "Since you are afraid of suffering, forget it. Anyway, at your current speed, you can break through level 10 in 20 years, and it's not too late for me to help you!"
20 years... The fat man's face was wrinkled, and his eyebrows were twisted into a twist. Twenty years later, the second brother has long lost his current style. At that time, are you teaching me that there is still a bird to use? Where can I do my power in this overlord gun? Is it possible to let me entertain myself for the rest of my life?
"Don't... Isn't it just suffering? I thought it was a big deal. If you have any moves, you can use them. I don't know how to write!" The fat man looked excited and slapped his chest.
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The darkness shrouded Aisan Utuo. In the largest fighting hall in the city, Ye Fei was surrounded by a group of big men.
"Is this the way you said?" The bitch looked at the dozens of strong men with tiger-backed bear waist in front of him with trembling, cried with a sad face, and shouted to Gabo sitting aside, "Get this dress down. How can I fight if I don't use the spirit of war?"
Gagabu didn't look at the fat man, but gently nodded to the side. More than a dozen big men rushed up with a ferocious smile and clenched their fists.
"Mother!" The fat man's legs trembled with fear, and he didn't know where Jiabu got such a strange suit of clothes. It seemed to be a thin layer, but it weighed dozens of pounds. Not to mention, it was particularly ugly. Most of the areas of his body were painted with eye-catching red circles, and the mezzanine of his clothes were stuffed into it. Something keeps ringing when you move.
The most important thing is that this kind of clothes made of materials make people completely unable to fight. The fat man didn't know why he was fooled by the little bald head. Looking at the group of men with green eyes in front of him, he looked at a row of no less than ten 26 magic password locks on his body. Fat I have the heart to die.
If you put it on weekdays, it is very simple to deal with these more than a dozen ordinary people who can't fight at all. However, in this situation, not to mention resistance, you will inevitably be beaten at all if you run slowly.
Without a second of hesitation, the fat man instinctively rushed to the door, but just as he was about to lift a leg, his whole body was like being filled with lead. He couldn't lift any energy. Not to mention that he wanted to run, he couldn't even walk.
I don't know who's punched his shoulder fiercely, and Ye Fei's body involuntarily staggered.
While there was a muffled sound, the fat man also let out a "Howling" scream!
If Ye Fei took off this suit of clothes at this moment, he would find that in the clothes, a fine spike suddenly appeared from the hit part of his fist, and the painful fat man cursed: "Dead bald head, you son of a bitch! You hurt me! Ah..."
Before he finished speaking, he punched Ye Fei's head fiercely, and the fat man who lost his balance immediately fell to the ground.
It can't mobilize the spirit of war. No matter how strong the warrior is, he is just an ordinary person.
"You are blind. Look at the point. The boss said that you can only hit the red circle, ten silver coins on your arm, 15 silver coins on your thigh, 20 silver coins on your buttocks, and 50 silver coins on your chest. You can't pay outside!" Angrily said in a loud voice.
"Ah, little brother, I'm sorry, I forgot!" The reprimanded man looked panicked and quickly apologized to Ye Fei.
Ye Fei, who was about to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, heard this and immediately black in front of his eyes, and the blood surging in his chest almost couldn't suppress it.
No wonder this dead bald head has to walk several gold cards in the hotel. It turns out that they are all used here! I have nothing to do. Do you want to spend money to beat me?
"Dead bald head, I'll fight with you!" The fat man struggled to stand up, ignored how many fists he had received, and went straight to Gabb.
Gagabu, who leisurely watched the bustle, raised his leg and kicked Ye Fei back into the crowd. He said lightly to his side, "Boss, tell your person to hit this fat man's crotch, and you can kick it with a gold coin!"
"Hey, okay!" The middle-aged boss, who is not as slim as Ye Fei, is piled up with steamed bun folds on his face and calculated with a smile in his heart: "If a person fights a minute, 30 gold coins in half an hour, and 300 for ten people. Including the box fee, service fee, and labor costs are in total..."
When several ears heard Gabe's words, their eyes were shining, and they shouted anxiously, "Brothers, the big boss has said something. You can kick your crotch and get a gold coin!"
" hiss!" Everyone took a deep breath. Where did the big boss come from? What a great style? In this case, this job will be up to the usual two months' salary. If you work hard, you may be able to do the usual three months' salary! The strong men looked at Ye Fei's eyes changed, and their eyes flashed with gold, as if they were looking at a moving purse.
Several men with big waists thought excitedly: It's the first time in their lives that they have met a good thing to beat people and make money!
Ye Fei, who had just struggled to sit up from the ground, immediately darkened when he heard this and almost fainted again.
"Woo-woo... I'll fight with you!" If he couldn't beat Gabb, the fat man had to shift his target and fight with everyone because of his rough skin and thick flesh.
The scene became extremely chaotic in an instant, with screams, scolding, and fist-foot collisions filled the whole room in the blink of an eye.
"Ah, fat pig, you poke me in the eye!"
"Ah..." Another burly middle-aged man jumped out of the battle group with his feet in his arms.
"Ah... Second brother, I'm sorry for you!"
Half an hour later...
Ye Fei, whose eyes were blue and purple and swollen like a fish bubble, was on the ground, gasping for breath and staring at the slowly coming Gabb viciously.
Looking at the owner of the fighting hall leading his hand out of the room, Gabu asked, "How do you feel?"
"Feel your grandma's legs! Dead bald head, take my money to harm me. It's cost-effective for you to do this business. Why didn't I see that you were so sinister before, pooh!" The fat man spit fiercely at Gagarb.
jia jia bu's head turned away and avoided the fast and accurate droplets. His face remained unchanged and muttered in a voice that the fat man could just hear: "Idiot! I'm letting you experience the feeling of power control in this process.
"Mom! Can't you feel that feeling after taking off this skin? You are revenge! **Naked revenge!" Ye Fei's eyes stared.
"Your previous battles were based on the spirit of war, which is a very bad habit. What if you don't have the spirit of war? Or what should you do after your fighting spirit is exhausted in battle? Do you want to sit back and wait for death?"
In front of Jiabu's aisle, he looked down at the fat man's eyes and said seriously, "Remember that whether it is war spirit or magic, it is always just an energy. Strictly speaking, this energy does not belong to you. Only the body really belongs to you!"
The fat man twisted his head aside angrily and ignored it.
Gagabu didn't seem to see it and said to himself, "The stronger your physical exercise, the more subtle your control of energy will be in the future!"
"Get off this skin!"
"Are you sure?"