Chapter 744

Su Jingfei has no idea about the gym. When he was poor, he couldn't afford to go to a place like that. When he developed, his martial arts didn't need to go to a place like that. It's really unfortunate. Today is his first time to come to such a place.

Looking at the white headed Qingming playing with the instruments, Su Jingfei said to Ziling, "do you practice here every day?"

"Almost. Kung Fu is practiced here. As long as No.1 training room is not a special person, it is my independent training room. These equipment are all imported from foreign countries, which is more standard than domestic ones."

Su Jingfei nodded, did not say, but the white head has come over, looking at Ziling, said: "Ziling, even if you practice every day and what's the use, still will be my loser, now on, I can't wait to see you knocked over by me."

"It's possible for anyone to turn over!" Purple Ling did not show weakness, then began to take off the coat.

It's the same as his action. The white head also unties his coat, which makes Su Jingfei very puzzled. He starts to do what he does. Even if the clothes they wear are not suitable for doing, at least they can do it easily!

Qingming saw Su Jingfei's doubts and explained: "in fact, when we are in the army, we have to take off our clothes to prove that we don't have anything that can be used as a weapon. This is the most fair way. Although Ziling is not in the army, we should keep the habit."

Su Jingfei suddenly realized that there were such unwritten rules in the army. If he hadn't lived in the army, he really didn't know such rules. Moreover, such rules are really useful, so as to avoid some people's insidious and harmful weapons.

Bai Tou is very satisfied with Ziling's reflection, which shows that he has not forgotten that he used to be a soldier, and it can be seen that Ziling has always regarded himself as a soldier. His figure is not out of shape, and he has not fallen because of being in the underground world for so many years.

Qingming and Su Jingfei naturally understand that although they also know that Ziling maintains such physical strength and strength in order to mix better in the underground forces, they are still happy that he is not corrupt.

Ziling and Baitou stand opposite each other, nodding to each other, and then attack each other. Although they are tit for tat when they come to chat in private, they seem to want to beat each other down directly, but they are very cautious when they really do it. They often change their actions with each other's actions.

The fighting skills they learned mainly came from the 307 army, and then they learned some other things. Relatively speaking, Ziling learned more miscellaneous, but his basic skills came from the army, and no one could take advantage of each other.

This means that Su Jingfei is also an expert himself. He can understand them because he knows each other so much that he can react faster than the other party, making it impossible for the other party to attack. If an outsider looks at them, he will wonder what happened to them and how they both stand still. At most, they raise their hands and turn around. Is it really fun to stand in a stalemate?

Su Jingfei doesn't know whether it's funny or not, but he knows that the strength of the two men's fists and feet is between Bo Zhong and Bo Zhong. If they want to win each other, it's not so easy. Qingming is really excited to see that she is pursued. Two men fight for him. Of course, she is very happy.

If it had been a few years ago, the battle between Baitou and Ziling would have been postponed. Their strength was too close to each other and they could only work hard. Whoever could make mistakes earlier would have been defeated.

But now it's different. Baitou cultivates Su Jingfei's internal skills. Even if it's not as exaggerated as Su Jingfei's, it's beginning to achieve results. At least his strength movements and fighting ability have made great progress, and Ziling has got the true biography of Tianye. They have their own skills, so they won't be willing to spend so much money.

When Su Jingfei was thinking about when they would start, Bai tou suddenly slapped Ziling. His way of doing this was different from the way that soldiers on one side would kill each other with a single blow. This was to slap each other's chest.

This palm obviously accumulates internal power. Otherwise, it's not as painful as a fist. If the palm with internal power hits the opponent, Ziling will definitely vomit blood. It's not a white head. It's really a more powerful internal skill. It's easy to get hurt when he's a novice who can't control it completely.

Purple Ling face a change, he is obviously an accident, white head unexpectedly has internal power, but not flustered, also similarly poke out a palm to shout: "come of good."

Their palms didn't seem fast, but they collided in an instant. With a groan, they retreated four or five steps backward and then stopped. However, their arms were drooping. It was obvious that they had no strength to fight again.

Purple Ling is better than him, only retreated two steps, the arm slightly trembles, the corner of the mouth actually showed blood.

From the perspective of footwork, the failure of these two people is the white head, but from the perspective of injury, it should be the white head who is better than the others. Overall, they are half weight, and no one has taken advantage of them, which is beyond Qingming's expectation.

Similar to her, Ziling was also surprised. She seemed to swallow the blood in her mouth. Then she said in a hoarse voice: "you actually have internal skills. When did 307 army have internal skills? And your internal skills are still very strong. What happened to the army after I have been away for several years?"

White head did not answer his words, but said with a smile: "your internal skill is also good, long Baitian taught you, he is good to you, but your internal skill is still poor."

The internal skill Su Jingfei gives to the army is a secret. Even if Ziling will eventually become Su Jingfei's helper, Bai tou will not tell Ziling. The person involved in such a thing is here. He will naturally tell Ziling what he wants to say, but he is secretly grateful. The internal skill Su Jingfei gives himself is absolutely superior.

He doesn't know how long Ziling has been practicing internal skill, but it's definitely much longer than himself. After all, it's definitely not a matter of one or two years for Ziling to gain the trust of long Baitian and reach today's status. That is to say, it will take at least one or two years for Ziling to practice internal skill, while it's only more than a month for her to practice Su Jingfei's internal skill. Everyone can understand the gap.

Su Jingfei saw that both of them were injured, so he quickly stood up and interrupted: "you two are competing, and each other is already neck and neck. If you continue to compete, you will be injured. How can you say that Ziling will help me in the future, so don't fight."

Purple Ling infers from the white head's internal skill that he and he are half the weight, and it's very difficult to separate the victory from the defeat. Moreover, his future boss has come forward to speak. For this face, he still decides to give Su Jingfei a fight, not to mention the nearby Qingming doesn't want them to fight.

"Well, since Mr. Su said so, I'll let you go. Anyway, if I have a chance in the future, I'll deal with you. You can't run away." Purple Ling snorted to white head way.

White head naturally won't show weakness, also hummed a way: "at that time, it's not necessarily who will clean up who, you'd better wash your neck and wait to be slaughtered."

He really has confidence in his heart. As long as he continues to practice his internal skills, it will be sooner or later to surpass Ziling. After all, his internal skills are of a higher level. If he has a chance next time, he will clean him up. However, he forgets that if Ziling follows Su Jingfei, Su Jingfei may not be able to teach him more powerful internal skills. Baitou now has infinite confidence in his heart.

Su Jingfei can see that although Baitou and Ziling didn't settle their differences because of this competition, they are at least much better. The friendship between men is really solid. Even though they have experienced some storms, they may recover after a fight. The ancients really don't bully me!

Just as he wanted to speak, he heard a loud voice outside: "what kind of martial arts school are you? Since we have a martial arts school, we have to go to the training room. Who has occupied the No. 1 training room? Tell them to let them out."

Ziling's face changed and her brows wrinkled. This is the property of long Baitian. Usually, let alone troublemakers, people who come here are all regular. Today, people come here again to make trouble, and they are still entertaining guests. It's a shame.

Sure enough, without waiting for his reaction, the white head said, "Alas, some people say that their management ability is very strong. Unexpectedly, it's just like that!"

Qingming pinches Baitou. This guy is still gloating. He is really short of training. He must take good care of him when he goes back. Baitou doesn't know that he is overjoyed and gives Qingming a chance to deal with him.

Su Jingfei frowned and said: "something's wrong. People who can make trouble here are definitely not easy. Let's go out and have a look."

Purple Ling also thought of this problem, nodded and led three people to the door, just saw a young man holding the collar of the waiter ready to throw him down, purple Ling without saying a word, a jump in the past, ready to push the young man away.

But at this time, a gun was put on the temple of Ziling. The man's hand was too fast. Ziling didn't react at all. His hand had to stop there. He said in a low voice: "who are you? You come to my martial arts school to make trouble. You don't want to give God face."

Before the man with the gun opened his mouth, Su Jingfei hummed coldly: "of course they won't give God face, because they are from the Feng family. What a coincidence, Miss Shangguan, I see you here."

White head and Qingming are behind Su Jingfei. They can see the whole situation. There are seven or eight people standing outside, including men and women. Now it is a young man who points a gun at Ziling with a cynical smile on his face. It seems that a pistol is just a toy in his heart, and it is common to point a gun at people's temples.

Standing beside him was a man and a woman. The man's face was calm and reliable. The woman was dressed in white. Although her face was covered with gauze, her smart eyes seemed to tell people that she was a beautiful woman.