Dragon Ball Romance

Chapter 29

Rustle, rustle, Wang Chao continued to draw the battle process in the afternoon.

The next picture is a naked (harmonious) girl transformed by Luocha—two triangular stick figures on her chest. on-line.At this point in the painting, Wang Chao frowned and stopped.

"Bru said I hesitated when I hit him..." Wang Chao bit his pen, his brain was congested during the fight, and the adrenal hormones in his body were about to explode. How could he remember what he was thinking at that time? Ah, at this moment, I couldn't figure out the thought that flashed away when I punched, and thought to myself: "Did I really hesitate?"

Wang Chao put down his pen, walked out of the yard, and punched the air under the starry night sky.

"It's not using force." Wang Chao punched straight.

"This is...a little force." Wang Chao threw another straight punch.

"This is the force I usually use when fighting the gangsters in Animal Street." Wang Chao clenched his fists and punched straight.

"This is..." Wang Chao frowned, feeling a little unsure about the strength of his arms and fists, "It feels like the punch just now, it can't be called using all your strength until the arm muscles are torn. , is it called not keeping your hands? Besides, I can’t do it because you asked me to use my strength..."

He was spitting, but he didn't stop to think about it. He wandered around in the yard, found a flat piece of dirt, then squatted down, and pressed it with his palm.

"Give it a try." Wang Chao said to himself.

Facing the ground, he punched lightly.

"Ordinary punch!"

A shallow mark was left on the ground.

"Seriously punch!"

Boom!Wang Chao's fist hit the ground and sank slightly, and obvious fist marks could be seen after pulling away the fist.

"Hmm... how hard was it when you hit Bruce's lower back... look for the feeling..."

Wang Chao squatted halfway, imagining that the ground in front of him was the waist of that damn bitch of Bru, and his heart was filled with anger. The fucking beat me so hard, didn't it hurt my head? ? !
"I punched me angrily...wait!"

Wang Chao stopped his fists, sat down on his buttocks, and pondered: "Bru hadn't hit my head off at that time? Since it was a simulated restoration, I shouldn't have so much resentment at that time... No, no!"

After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and defended himself like he was on the scene, "Are you an idiot? This guy is gay, and he's colluding with the Red Ribbon Legion. Do you understand terrorists?" Huh? What kind of morals are you talking about with such terrorists? Just beat them to death!"

"Have you ever killed someone, and you still beat him to death? You really just opened your mouth."

Wang Chao curled his lips in disdain.

After being quiet for a while, Wang Chao seemed to be separated from two different thoughts, got up and took a few steps back, rubbed his chin, and made a long nasal sound, "Mmm...".

He said to himself: "In my previous life, I basically didn't fight with anyone. After time travel, I did fight a few times, but I subconsciously avoided dangerous moves. For example... shoulder throws. I seem to have only used Shoulder fall can ensure that the opponent's buttocks or back hit the ground first. I have never used backward hugging. When hitting someone with fists, I have never only hit the opponent's right chest and limbs, which I am very sure will not cause life-threatening parts. .”

Wang Chao looked at his fist and remembered that he had watched some short videos before.

Those street fights photographed by passers-by, some gangsters who didn’t know what to do, got into an argument on the street, and I don’t know if it’s to look handsome or what, hugging each other’s waist like a wrestler in a movie. After the last fall, the head of the person who was thrown hit the ground, his neck crooked, and he burped on the spot...

"Perhaps there was indeed a flash of hesitation at that time, but the hesitation does not mean that I cut corners. I did basically fight with all my strength, but the strength in my heart is not to the extent that I can't die. I can’t tell. Since Bruce said yes, so be it.” Wang Chao sorted out his thoughts at the time, and immediately felt a lot of clarity in his heart, “Bru is indeed not a thing, but I am a thing. His bastard can directly blow my head off. If I put myself in the shoes, I should not be able to do it. Perhaps, one day in the future, I will become decisive? But I hope...that day will come later .”

"The mistake I made this afternoon, in the final analysis, is because I am still a layman in combat."

"Since this is the case, let yourself become a master who can perfectly control the power of your shots. Knowing where to hit can make people lose their fighting ability in pain, where to hit can make the opponent disabled, and where to hit can directly kill people. Life... As for personality, how can it be changed in one or two fights? My name is Wang Chao, not Xie Wendong."

"For the present plan, I have to improve myself first... If I am as powerful as Gui Xianren, no matter if he is Bulu or Yelou, he will fight whenever he wants, and retreat if he wants to... This is the right way. .”

Wang Chao sat back at the table in the room.

In this afternoon's battle, what should be reflected has also been reflected on, and what should have been summarized has also been summarized. It can be regarded as digesting a general idea.Wang Chao didn't know how those martial arts masters and combat geniuses summed up their combat experience. Anyway, there was only so much he could do... He took out the two coins that he always carried with him, and thought depressingly: "That old man is so mysterious. , I didn’t say anything clearly, what’s the matter with being addicted to playing the mysterious expert?”

Flying skills, fairy beans, unrecognizable faces... Wang Chao never stopped guessing about the old man. Thinking of what the old man said before throwing him the fairy beans this afternoon, asking him to go to the park to find him tomorrow morning, it took a while. My heart itches unbearably, I just feel that I can't use up all my strength, I wish I could run all the way to the park from now until tomorrow morning, grab the old man's collar, and slap two big-eared melon seeds, can't I pretend to be coercive?
"Hum..."

Wang Chao was a little tired, and he lay down on the small bed with a smile on his face. As soon as the back of his head touched the bed, he gasped in pain, his skull seemed to be cracked.

"Damn gay, don't let me meet you next time... When your father and I go to level up, I'll type out all the shit for you..."

Wang Chao turned over indignantly and lay down on the bed, resting his chin on the pillow, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, he ran to the park, and the old man was waiting for him. Wang Chao respectfully went up to greet him, but saw the old man throwing a cup as a sign, and suddenly a group of ghosts and ghosts sprang out from the forest in the park, and rushed at Wang Chao, tearing and biting. ... "What the hell did I forget today..." Wang Chao, who had a nightmare, turned over on the bed, the back of his head was touched by the bed and the pain was like an electric shock, he turned back and lay down, muttering vaguely.

……

The next day, at [-]:[-] in the morning, Wang Chao opened his eyes and was stunned for a few seconds.

With a blink, the golden eyes are opened!Blink again, off.

"Well, it's not a dream."

Wang Chao stood up with a smile, rubbed his chest, and slapped all night, feeling uncomfortable.Chin numb too...

With a light heart, he cleaned up and washed neatly, put two and a half fairy beans in his pockets on both sides, and put away the two coins.

"set off!"

Wang Chao took a deep breath and ran towards Nandu in the morning light.

My head still hurts, but my mood is better than ever.

An hour later, in the park, he saw the old man waiting for him.

(End of this chapter)