Chapter 5 Sister Dao is shocking!
Dong Wende's body was full of fat, his arms crossed to protect his chest, and he looked at Chu Zhou vigilantly.
As a best friend for many years, he knows Chu Zhou too well.
Whenever Chu Zhou showed such a "friendly" smile, he didn't hold back anything.
"Ahem, cough, fat man, what kind of eyes do you have, don't you trust me?"
Chu Zhou showed a very hurt look on his face.
Dong Wende shook his head violently, very disrespectful: "No, I don't trust it!"
"..." Chu Zhou's face darkened, and he answered so simply, do I want to lose face?
"I knew you would trust me, fat man! Do you want to hear my thoughts? Okay, no problem, I'll talk about it!"
He was talking to himself.
Dong Wende: "..."
This trick again!
How many times have you used it?
He was desperate.
"Ahem, Fatty, I have a very lucrative 'investment project' here. For the sake of my friends for many years, it's cheap for you!"
Chu Zhou didn’t seem to see Dong Wende’s desperate eyes, and continued:
"Look! The person sitting in front of you now is the future peak human being. What is the best investment? Talent!"
"Now you only need a small investment of 4,000 alliance coins to get the friendship of a future human peak power... Think about it, is this investment a huge profit, is it worth it?"
"Madman, do you know what your biggest characteristic is?" The corner of Dong Wende's mouth twitched slightly, "Your biggest characteristic is that you are not only shameless, but also thick-faced and dark-hearted!"
Chu Zhou smiled: "Slander, this is definitely slander! I am obviously an honest and reliable young man!"
Dong Wende rolled his eyes, but he still transferred 4,000 alliance coins to Chu Zhou on the spot.
His family background is good, 4000 union currency is nothing to him.
The key is that he knows that Chu Zhou is actually a very self-respecting and proud person. If the money is not very important to him, he will never ask to borrow money.
"Fatty, believe me, your investment will definitely be worth more than it is worth!"
Chu Zhou received the text message in the account, reached out and patted Dong Wende on the shoulder, remembering the other party's help this time in his heart.
In the evening, Chu Zhou and his best friend Dong Wende came to the cafeteria to have a "big meal", and the attribute points increased by 0.45 again.
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the next day.
Six in the morning.
Ms. Dao began to talk about the muscles, bones, and force lines of the human body involved in the practice of blade legs, and marked them on the three-dimensional map of the human body.
Chu Zhou has already cultivated the arc-shaped hand knife to the micro level, but the attack principle of the blade leg and the arc-shaped hand knife are actually similar.
There is such a detailed teaching by Sister Dao.
Therefore, he quickly understood how to practice the blade leg.
"do you understand?"
After a while, Sister Dao asked.
"Generally understood!"
Chu Zhou replied.
Immediately, he closed his eyes and pondered for a while, recalling what Sister Dao said just now, while comparing the blade's legs with the curved hand knife.
After about ten breaths, he suddenly moved his figure, kicked forward with one foot, straightened his whole leg, and then violently drew a scimitar-like arc upward.
There was a popping sound in the air.
"what?"
When Sister Dao saw this scene, her face froze.
She just asked Chu Zhou if he understood.
is asking Chu Zhou if he knows how to practice blade legs.
But Chu Zhou's kick just now shows that Chu Zhou not only understood, but also succeeded in practicing directly, reaching the basic level.
This has just finished teaching.
Immediately learned?
What kind of monster is this.
Sister Dao looked at Chu Zhou in shock.
At this moment, Chu Zhou continued to use his blade legs. The two legs, like two sharp long knives, kept cutting out arcs like crescent moons.
Bursts of air explosions resounded throughout the teaching room.
As he continued to move, the arc cut by his legs gave people a feeling of getting sharper and sharper.
A trace of sharp breath came out.
The sound of explosions in the air gradually turned into the sound of newspapers being torn.
This is a more cohesive and sharp expression of strength.
"Proficient level!"
Sister Dao was too shocked to speak when she saw this scene.
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