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Chapter 18 Difficult Choices

Chapter 18: Hard choice (This chapter is free)

As a mentor, Bart could not understand when to crack down and when to encourage.

"I know, as long as I can increase my strength, I can withstand any training." Lin Feng secretly cheered himself up.

Shulin said it was not big, but it was several square kilometers. It was five or six miles away in this lap. Lin Feng ran for two hours under Bart's big stick.

"Okay, you can rest for a while," Bart said.

Lin Feng nodded, slowed down, slowly turned into walking, and walked around before coming to Bart's side.

Bart was a little surprised when he saw Lin Feng's behavior. Bart originally planned to ask Lin Feng to stop and massage the muscles of his legs by himself. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng walked slowly around and his muscles completely relaxed, which was much better than the massage effect.

"Why do this?" Bart asked in confusion.

"What's the reason? I don't understand the tutor." Lin Feng said while opening his hands and twisting his body.

"Why, I walked again after jogging." Bart wanted to know what his disciple thought.

"This, after the vigorous exercise, the muscles are tense and stop immediately, and may spasm. Even if they don't spasm, the pain will be unbearable after a sleep. You can relax slowly after walking around and will not delay tomorrow's training." Lin Feng said.

"Okay, I didn't expect you to have such insights. Don't you want to learn guns? Now start practicing your arms." Bart said as he saw Lin Feng recovering.

Lin Feng nodded and stood up straight.

"Hold it, just do a simple front assassination." Bart took the spear behind him and made a front stab with both hands.

Lin Feng reached out to take the spear, and when he bought it, Lin Feng's face changed drastically. His legs, which had just run away, suddenly became soft and sat on the ground.

"What kind of gun is this? Even if my legs are weak, I can't suppress my 180-pound pound." Lin Feng was shocked.

"Get up! Haven't you eaten? You can't even take up your weapons, are you still a man?" Bart shouted loudly.

Anyone who is familiar with Lin Feng knows that it may not matter what you say, but you can't say that he is not a man. Lin Feng's eyes turned red and his legs fought hard. He began to stab him in Bart's posture.

"Boy, you can't compare with others. If you don't want your opponent to knock you down, you can practice hard for me. If you feel that you can't hold on, then get out of the Tiger Academy. I won't teach you the waste." Bart said expressionlessly.

"Don't provoke me, is it a waste? I don't know. At least I'm better than the playboy in the Zhou family." Lin Feng, who was trembling, said while stabbing forward.

"Hmph, are they a playboy? How much better than others? Better than him? Are you talking? Men need to speak with their strength." Bart said with his hands behind his back.

"Beauties of the Divine Power Empire! For you, I'm willing to do my best today." Lin Feng was cheering himself up.

If Bart knew Lin Feng’s thoughts, he didn’t know what he thought.

After more than a thousand pricks in front, Lin Feng's hands were swollen, and sweat flowed from his forehead to his mouth. His whole body was trembling violently.

"Okay, stop and massage your arms," ​​Bart said.

Lin Feng struggled to stab the spear on the wooden stake, sat on the ground, and began to massage his arms.

Bart stood beside Lin Feng and said, "Although the warriors are now practicing war energy, their bodies are the foundation of everything."

"Teacher, I know, if the battle qi is water, the body is a bottle, right?" Lin Feng said while rubbing his shoulders.

"Well! Can you fool have such insight?" Bart suspected that Lin Feng said this.

"Now the tutor has a big fist, he can say he is a fool, or he can say I am a shit." Lin Feng said without raising his head.

"Don't convince you when you scold me? You offended the boy from the Zhou family, do you know the eldest and second brothers of the boy from the Zhou family?" Bart said.

"I don't know, I'm not interested." Lin Feng said, knowing them? It's better to increase your strength or look for beauties when you have time. There are many beauties in Zhanhu Academy, including his mentor Nalan Yunjie, and the sixth princess I saw when I entered the school that day. They are all the best. I absolutely had no chance in my previous life, but now they are all in front of me.

"It's not the key to your lack of interest. I think I'm interested in you. The eldest young master of the Zhou family is a talented student in the fifth-level class, and the second young master is not a rookie in the Holy Light Academy." Bart said slowly.

"Ah? Then I hit their brother, they must come to find me." Lin Feng stood up like a cat with a stomped tail.

"If you don't work hard, you can beg for mercy." Bart said with his eyes narrowed.

"I beg for mercy? I can defeat me, I can kill me, but it is impossible to beg for mercy." Lin Feng said. How can I do such a miserable thing when begging for mercy? Will I still hook up with a beautiful woman in the future? The image of a beautiful woman is the most important thing.

"Okay, it's a man, tell you, there are so many people who want to step on you, so for nothing else, who told you that you were born in a family of generals, who told you that you were the grandson of the military god Lin Tianhe and the son of the invincible general Lin Zhennan." Bart turned to Lin Feng and said.

"Needless to say, you can continue training, right?" Lin Feng got up a bachelor. After rubbing the muscles of his arms, he grabbed the spear again.

"Well, this time I changed my approach, run out of the gun, three steps each, and now it can start." Bart said.

Lin Feng, who was sore all over his body at night, was lying on the bed, wiping, why did he possessed himself? His family was in a poor way? Now he couldn't practice hard. The class where the eldest young master of the Zhou family was located was following the instructor to go out for training, and he would definitely cause trouble for himself when he came back.

Do you pretend to be dead? No, it will definitely not work. No matter what the result is, what I have to do now is practice. Lin Feng, who turned over and sat up, came to the book collection place, pried open the floor and took out the magic books.

Lin Feng knew that being a human being must have a trump card. Fighting with others without a trump card will lead to a great loss. Especially with such a sensitive identity, many people now don’t want to see the Lin family rise again, and it is inevitable that they will hit themselves.

When I opened the book and studied it, an hour had passed when I closed it. Lin Feng was depressed because he could not practice combat energy and magic at the same time.

To put it bluntly, the battle energy is to practice qi. What the magician needs to practice spiritual power is meditation, but Lin Feng cannot use it in one mind now. The trace of battle energy in his dantian will not have the energy to meditate and practice mental power. Helplessly, Master Lin hid the magic books again.

When will the battle energy be able to operate on its own and when will the magic be practiced? The real Master Lin can only bear the pain and concentrate on practicing the battle energy.

The trace of fighting spirit in the Dantian gradually grew stronger. Before dawn, a loud roar sounded outside the door: "The idiot needs to practice."

Lin Feng got out of bed and pushed open the door, and walked out.

Looking at Lin Feng in neat clothes, Bart's eyes widened and asked, "Didn't sleep all night?"

"Close your eyes and nourish your energy, it's no different from sleeping." Master Lin said indifferently.

"Are you sleepy? Can you hold it?" Bart asked.

"I'm sleepy, but I can withstand it. I don't want to be a fool in some people's mouths. It's not good to have no strength. Attracting beauties in the future will be a big problem." Lin Feng closed the door and said.

"Okay, I hope you are not a fool. Let's go." After Bart said that, Lin Feng did not notice Bart's excitement. He practiced the fighting spirit overnight and was definitely a genius in cultivation. The most important thing is that the genius is still so diligent.

"Teacher, I don't know when I can achieve the autonomous operation of the battle energy." Lin Feng, who was following Bart, asked.
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