I don't know how long he read the book. Finally, Diping fell asleep with the book in his arms. When he opened his eyes again, it was already light outside. It was six o'clock again.

His biological clock was too punctual. After a simple wash, Diping changed into a training suit and opened the door and went out.

He decided to get up in the morning to practice martial arts, and in the evening to practice jade pure formula! Because it's easy to not know the time when you practice jade Qingzhen Jue in the morning, which will cause a lot of mistakes.

Di Ping did not go to the training room, but came to the small garden in front of the tower.

When Diping went downstairs, the mutant tiger was crawling on the ground to take a nap. As soon as he got down, he opened his eyes. One by one, he got up and threw himself in front of him happily. He approached him with his huge head.

If meow two more, it is a tame cat.

"Ha ha... Tiger, why are you more and more like a cat? I'll call you big cat after that

Di Ping touched the head of the mutant tiger and said with a smile.

"Wuwu..."

the mutant tiger whines with a greasy low throat, and its tail flutters and shakes. It seems that he likes the name very much.

"Ha ha, you seem to like it? All right, let's play? "

Di Ping also touched the head of the mutant tiger affectionately and asked him to go to play with a smile. Did he have to practice martial arts?

The mutant tiger ran to the corner of the garden and licked his hair again. Diping began to practice according to the method of bengquan.

At the beginning, he was still a little rusty. Sometimes his fists and feet were not in the right place. Sometimes his feet moved and his hands couldn't keep up with him. His movements were extremely uncoordinated, and his strength could not be exerted. He felt stiff all over.

But he was not in a hurry. He calmed down, but when he felt it was wrong, he recalled the memory in his mind again, or watched the action images.

In this way, after an hour, Diping's fist and foot became more and more smooth, and each fist and foot became more and more powerful.

The garden began to roar. With every stroke of Di Ping, the ground was like a heavy blow, and the roaring sound was even more trembling.

Moreover, every time you smash a fist, it is like pumping the air to explode, and it must emit the sound of air explosion.

Roar....

there is a constant roar in the garden, such as the earth shaking the mountains, and the trees and flowers in the garden are broken by the flowers and leaves washed by fists.

At this time, the mutant tiger also stood up, and his eyes looked at Diping with fear. Every time he broke his fist, he trembled a little, as if frightened by such power.

It was an hour before the roar in the garden died down.

Di Ping, who was sweating all over, stopped his fist. He felt that he had almost finished the first boxing.

Although not a great success, but the entry-level is certainly reached, and if you want to be more refined, you will have to hone your time, which will stop.

When his eyes swept over the garden, he was stunned. The garden, which was originally full of flowers and trees, became a bit of a decline. The garden was full of flowers and trees.

Not only countless flowers fell on the ground, but also many branches became bare without leaves, which made it more miserable to be close to myself.

Wuwu....

at this time, the mutant tiger seemed to be frightened and sobbing. It was like a child who had been bullied outside and ran home to seek comfort from adults. Only when dipin gently touched its head did it tremble.

It seems that you can't practice here. Do you have to go to the training room?

When Di Ping saw all this, he knew that he was no longer an ordinary man. He could not bear his own destruction here. He had to go to a special training room.

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