Chapter 165 Finding the G-spot

Style: Romance Author: Fireworks March Big ElephantWords: 2305Update Time: 24/01/11 18:42:45
"Hey, it's interesting. It's really interesting. It turns out that it has become famous all over the world."

Anthony's frosty smile disappeared without a trace. He had a silly smile, his big mouth was cracked, and his pair of small eyes that affected Mu De's emotions also had a sense of human fireworks.

Pugin swore that he had never seen Anthony look like such an aunt.

What made him angry was that after hearing that Thomas died in Chen Haonan's hands, he actually smiled like this? Is he targeting me, Putin?

"I'm not targeting you. I just think that child looks a lot like me when I was a child. If I could walk in the world, I would definitely be famous all over the world. Are you right? Do we look alike, except for height, nose, and eyes? , temperament...I even think that he is my illegitimate son, hehehaha..."

Hearing Anthony's devilish smile, Pugin felt very disgusted and cursed in his heart.



Half an hour later, Anthony, with a sharp expression on his face, walked up to the crowd again, asked them to stand up, and said calmly: "The rest time is always short, and it's time to start special training for the next project. "

The tone was relaxed, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood, but in the ears of these students, it seemed like the sound of hell was ringing.

"Eight people died while hiking on the ice. It was a pretty good result. I thought I would eliminate half of them again. The third special training will be the real death journey training."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't hide their astonishment. This is just the beginning. How many times have you died? It's just the beginning?

After seeing the huge, dark desert eagle in Anthony's hand, everyone calmed down a lot.

Can't afford it!

Regardless of these thoughts, Anthony pulled out the huge Desert Eagle and led everyone to another training ground.

It didn't take long for Chen Haonan to see many wooden piles, each of which was pierced into the hard ice. The wood exposed on the ground was almost thirty inches thick.

Some students speculated that they were walking on wooden piles, which required a certain speed, so it shouldn't be a big problem. After all, the wooden piles seemed to be hard, so walking on them would not be a big problem.

"This should be a special training for plum blossom piles, which is a relatively difficult obstacle course."

"It's not a big problem, as long as it doesn't fall."

Many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Only a few students, including Chen Haonan, felt that things were not that simple, but they couldn't imagine what kind of special training this would be.

Anthony raised his right hand, looked at his watch, and said: "From now on, within four hours, everyone will kick off 30-inch wooden stakes. The wooden stakes have been numbered and seated according to the number. I will come over to check in four hours. Any student who cannot kick off the wooden stakes or cheats will be shot directly."

"I don't like to hear people complaining. This is nature's choice. Find your corresponding stake according to your own death number."

It’s time to get started!

After yelling a few words, Anthony glanced at Chen Haonan, showed a fatherly smile to the child, then turned around and walked away coldly, quickly disappearing in front of everyone.

After his figure disappeared, everyone looked carefully at the thick, dark wooden pile with a metallic luster. They were all quite shocked. This was too much. The wooden pile that had been frozen by ice and snow was hard in texture, and it was difficult to survive with flesh and blood. Kick it off, this is basically the difficulty of asking Wu Dalang to go to Jingyanggang to kill the big insect, and Ximen Qing likes Wang Po.

However, four hours is still plenty of time, and many people began to wonder if there might be any tricks.

For Chen Haonan, it doesn't matter whether he is skilled or not. With his god-level weapon skills, he can instantly see all the energy stakes, from volume to weight to density, and then find the point of destruction. Everything is fine. Everything has a G-point, and this G-point is the point of destruction.

"Female soldiers all know all kinds of martial arts, and they know how to use force and skill. It's a little difficult to find a balance, but they can't fight blindly, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

Chen Haonan found the wooden pile numbered 1 and touched the cold wood. It was really thick and dark in color. It really couldn't be broken by a flesh and blood body without using skills. Generally speaking, the wood broken by kicking in the army was only It's only half the size. Uncle Sam recently had a firewood chopping competition, but they used an axe.

Soon, some people began to fuck hard, and the sound of hehehehehehehehehehehehehehahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha sounds, and some people were pressing their legs, stretching their muscles, and looking at the wooden piles with enthusiasm, trying to find out the trick.

Although some people are kicking wildly, which of the students present is not the best among them? Of course, it is not reckless, but beating around the wooden stakes, trying to find the point of destruction. This is a very important thing.

Bang bang bang...

The sound of flesh hitting wooden piles was endless, and the scene became heated.

Amidst these violent collisions, Chen Haonan seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard. He crossed his arms and looked like a master, walking back and forth, constantly stroking the thick black wood, touching it up and down, and sometimes knocking it a few times. Let the wood echo dully.

With god-level weapon skills, he had already begun to interpret information when he came into contact with wood.

Any dead object will become a living object after being interpreted by weapon skills, and any soft object can become hard as long as the skills are in place.

What Chen Haonan lacked most was his skills. Soon, he found the balance point of the wooden pile. As long as he hit it suddenly from this position, through this G-spot, the force would spread to the whole body of the wooden pile, causing it to quickly disintegrate and collapse.

Casio on the side has already kicked more than a hundred times. His method is to kick the wood loose first, and then find the cracked texture, so as to determine a direction to exert force. This principle is actually similar to the G-spot that Chen Haonan is looking for. The difference is that He has no scanning skills.

After seeing Chen Haonan walking back and forth for more than ten minutes without even kicking, Casio smiled. That's right. He is a child after all. How strong can he be?

Counting it all together, he cheated on the ice, cheated by squatting and taking drugs, and when confronting the instructor, he didn't dare to fight in close quarters and relied on small tricks. Anyway, it was all kinds of underhanded tricks. He is a little kid but a big ghost. Now he is showing his prototype. .

If this little foot kicked over and the wooden stake couldn't feel, would he still have to break his leg?

At this moment, Chen Haonan let out a roar, suddenly took off his foot, and suddenly hit the wooden pile, making a dull impact that was far louder than the others.

The sound was really loud, and many students looked over, and then looked at the wooden stake in front of Chen Haonan with Casio. Amidst the dull clicking sound, and under their horrified comments, it suddenly moved from the top third of the position. , cracked directly...

"broken……"

Casio and others opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them for a long time. They subconsciously clamped their legs. Oh my God, grandma, broke it with just one kick? Is this something humans do?

"It can't be a rotten wooden pile. How can it be broken with a kick?"

"The sound is indeed very loud. The wood seems to be unable to withstand such impact, and it cracks directly. The sound is very crisp. Go check the fracture to see if it is cheating."

Someone looked up and could see the cracked wooden pile port, with no signs of decay at all, which was scary.

Why is this guy's legs like an invincible steel cannon? If he kicks someone, who can withstand it?

Casio, who tightened his legs, picked up the broken piece of wood in surprise, looked at it carefully, and finally threw it on the ground with an expressionless face. He no longer looked at Chen Haonan, but he was very irritable for no reason.

"Stop looking and keep playing."

Someone jumped into the air, imitating Chen Haonan's example, twisted his waist and hit the wooden pile with a loud bang.

There was a click...fuck...the leg was broken!