Chapter 93 - 93 The desktop cleaning master, the ultimate dad, and there is a useless guy

Chapter 93: Chapter 93 The desktop cleaning master, the ultimate dad, and there is a useless guy

After lunch.

Ye An did not go to train Feng Qi again, but returned to the Vermillion Bird Stage to continue practicing boxing.

He still needs a few days to completely get started with "Unconscious Power Accumulation".

The skill rune of 3 million times is even further away.

Feng Qi was still left aside by him, and he decided to practice for two hours every morning.

In response, Ye An complained: "There is so little time."

Fang Tianlian's scalp tingled.

What kind of person is this?

He has ten times more time than others!

But he still complains that there is not enough time!

With such a person, watching a short video of beautiful women for a while will make you feel that you are wasting your life.

The ultimate roll king!

Won't he be tired?

Will the psychological pressure and physical pressure make him feel tired?

If not at all, it means that Ye An has another hidden characteristic.

He is a martial arts fanatic!

Only extreme enthusiasm can make a person not feel tired under such high-intensity training.

Passion is the best teacher.

Ye An did not practice boxing for power, fame, or strength, but for pure love, so no matter how much training he did, he would not only not feel tired, but also feel happy physically and mentally.

It was inevitable that someone like him would be strong!

One night passed.

Ye An went home at 10 pm.

He went to bed on time.

At 7 o'clock the next morning, after getting up and finishing his breakfast, he pulled Fang Tianlian, who was sleeping, to train.

Before Lao Ba opened his eyes, he was brought into the dreamland in a daze.

It took more than two hours to finish the training.

The tired Fang Tianlian was dragged to the cinema to watch Mu Kuang's battle.

It started on time at 10 o'clock!

Ye An concentrated.

Mu Kuang stood there with a calm face.

The opponent was a mechanic, who started with a ground fire bombing. The overwhelming and terrifying firepower submerged the entire battlefield, looking like a bankrupt version of Mu Xiaoye.

The coverage was 30% worse, and the power was 50% worse.

Unexpectedly, Mu Kuang was too lazy to hide!

He just stood there.

This angered the opponent!

The opponent was bombed alive for a full ten minutes with all his strength!

He looked pale and watched the smoke slowly dissipate!

A shocking scene appeared.

Half of Mu Kuang's body was blown up!

But he stood there as if nothing had happened, and the remaining half of his face had no expression and was still indifferent.

The earth trembled!

Smoke and dust rolled wildly!

People within a radius of thousands of meters thought there was an earthquake.

When people reacted, Mu Kuang had already left.

The opponent was rescued by the referee.

Although he was unharmed, he did not dare to disobey and trembled violently with fear.

Because he clearly saw that there were countless sharp barbs on the base of the golden mountain, and these barbs were as easy to penetrate the earth as a piece of paper.

His body would be penetrated by countless golden barbs and crushed to death by the terrifying weight!

The battle was over.

The opponent fought for ten minutes!

Mu Kuang only took five seconds.

Before leaving, he looked up at the camera like Mu Xiaoye.

At this moment, Ye An was sure that they were looking at him.

Very good!

Mu Xiaoye: Desktop cleaning master.

Mu Kuang: Ultimate dad.

Fang Tianlian: Assassin?

Just barely.

He turned to look at Fang Tianlian.

He saw that the other party had a complicated expression at the moment, as if he had lost hope in life.

He thought that even if he lost to Ye An, he would at least be at the level of T1.5 in the contemporary world.

Now he felt that he seemed to be falling straight to T2.5.

He took a deep breath, stood up and said, "Ye An."

"Practice!"

Ye An frowned and said, "I'm going to the Suzaku Stage."

"Ah..." Fang Tianlian was a little helpless.

Suddenly Ye An said, "Don't you want to practice unconscious casting?"

"That's too difficult." Fang Tianlian shook his head.

"That's right." Ye An was too lazy to talk nonsense and turned around and left.

Fang Tianlian frowned.

He suddenly thought of it.

If you never take a step, then the distance to the goal will always be far away.

Seeing the other party catch up, Ye An immediately persuaded him: "I don't mean to look down on you."

"The reason why I can practice unconscious power accumulation is because the talent of dream helps me hang on to muscle memory."

"You don't have it, so it's ten times harder for you to practice it than for me."

Hearing this, Fang Tianlian's face froze.

In the end, he stayed where he was and watched Ye An leave on the spaceship.

He had a cheat and it was so difficult to practice.

I don't have it, how can I practice?

Fang Tianlian told himself so.

But after spinning around for a few seconds, he suddenly lowered his head and sighed, took out his shuttle, and went to the Suzaku Steps.