For the next ten days, Yang Zhao played the wooden block game and was as tired as a dog every day. His nose and face were swollen, and his whole body was bruised.
If it weren't for the support of the Sanqing Zhengyang Meridian, her muscles would almost dissolve.
However, her limbs have indeed become much more flexible, and with the help of her increasingly proficient Seven Star Bagua Steps, she now suffers a lot less beatings.
Since Shen Ruoyu recorded training videos for her every day, Yang Zhao simply sorted them out and posted them online.
Unexpectedly, the response in the comment section was quite good.
At first, people laughed at her simple limbs, and some people speculated that they were preparing to enter the film and television industry.
Because the protagonist of the videos for more than ten consecutive days is Yang Zhao, and the content of the videos is the same.
But slowly the comments changed.
"This young lady is so handsome! Is my sister a virgin? Don't be so stubborn about your gender!"
"Honey, you've worked hard these days!"
"But I don't want to watch the same video every day. Bloggers don't want pornographic videos!"
"I want to watch the Scourge destroy the world! I want to watch Star Wars! I want to watch mecha battles! I want to watch big productions!"
"People above, please watch the video carefully. The special effects should be looked at in detail. Look at the natural reaction of the human body when the wooden block hits her body; look at the angle at which the wooden block bounces away after hitting the human body; and also look at the young lady. I never miss the purple makeup effect on my face!”
“This blogger is absolutely detail-oriented!”
"Would it make me look stupid if I doubted this to be true?"
Yang Zhao felt a little helpless and commented below: "This is true. ✧*｡٩(^㉨^*)و✧*｡"
Turning off her phone and charging it, she began to think about what Shen Ruoyu had just told her.
"Hide if you can. If you can't hide, don't resist. Once you get the chance, bite the opponent to death. You have no foundation and your training time is more than ten years less than others. The only thing you need to fight them is your ruthlessness!"
"First, let's get rid of the momentum of the desperate Saburo. Those who are not mentally trained enough will naturally be afraid and will be timid when facing you."
She understood what Shen Ruoyu meant, she was so scared that she would be stunned, and so stunned that she would lose her life.
He asked Yang Zhao to be desperate.
She packed her things, with a hair under the important items, and then lay on the bed to wait for the time to come.
But the waiting time was a bit long, and she fell asleep. If Fang Shuli hadn't given her a hard blow, she wouldn't have realized it and entered the land of souls.
Yang Zhao looked at the branches on his chest and shouted: "Wind, cut it off!"
Click! The branch is broken.
Yang Zhao quickly retreated and distanced himself.
"fire!"
A circle of fire burned along the branches towards Fang Shuli.
Green light suddenly appeared on Fang Shuli's body, suppressing the flames.
"Wait a minute, don't start shouting and killing me as soon as you come. Yang Zhao, I don't understand. We are old acquaintances. You are a cautious person, why are you so reckless?"
Yang Zhao reached out and pulled out the branch stuck in his body and threw it to the ground with a mocking look on his face.
"Because I understand that being old and not dying is a thief. I'm not smart and it will be easy for you to get in trouble if I tell you too much."
"Fire! Burn him!"
Fang Shuli was furious: "You arrogant bitch!"
He waved a branch and hit it, but he didn't need the large-scale map-clearing skills he used last time.
Yang Zhao couldn't match him with his fists and feet, so he got hit several times while dodging left and right.
This time, there was no red light interference from Rong Sheng's fighting skills. Fang Shuli was clearly stronger. Yang Zhao found that the flames he had attracted had no big impact on him; if he tried to control him, he would immediately break away.
Thinking of the fight between Shen Ruoyu and Fang Shuli, Fang Shuli was afraid of thunder and lightning, so she decided to give it a try.
Taking advantage of Fang Shuli's opportunity to knock her away again, Yang Zhao attracted the wind to blow on him and moved back a certain distance.
"Trap him!"
"Thunder! Fall!"
Click! ! !
A bolt of thunder fell from the air and struck Fang Shuli on the head. Such a close distance gave her no chance to react.
I saw thousands of silver snakes springing up from him, igniting flames.
Yang Zhao saw that this move was effective, and he opened his mouth without stopping.
"Thunder!"
Click!
"Thunder!"
Click!
"Thunder!"
…………
After a while, seeing that there was no movement from Fang Shuli's side, Yang Zhao struck a few more times before stopping.
"Secure him!"
Yang Zhao circled around Fang Shuli from a distance, summoned the wind blade, cut off the longest and thickest branch from him, and struck him with thunder and lightning several times, and then he dared to run carefully. Go over and pick up the branch.
Duo!
A branch nailed Yang Zhao, even though he was careful, he still got hit.
"Thunder!"
Click!
Because she was connected to the branches, she herself was severely electrocuted. She quickly summoned the wind to cut off the branches, and while attracting thunder, she ran away.
Yang Zhao refused to give up and approved for a long time, and found that although Fang Shuli was motionless, he didn't look like he was dead. His gloomy gaze was always staring at her, which made people feel cold in the back.
But she didn't have time to hang around with Fang Shuli here, so she was looking for an exit while holding him still to attract thunder.
Before entering the corridor, Yang Zhao called a fireman to light one end of the branch in his hand, and then left here.
The corridor was still so long. When she arrived, the hall was already bustling with two groups of people.
One side is headed by Zong Yan, and the leader on the other side is also a young man. The two groups of people dislike each other and are bickering and tearing each other apart.
It seemed that Yang Zhao was still late.
"Now that everyone is here, I will host the first round of competition. The rules this time are to fight in pairs. The winner can continue to challenge the winner, and the loser must withdraw from the competition. Start now!"
Yang Zhao recognized that it was Zong Sheng's voice, but the rules of the competition were too simple.
The two waves of boys and girls did not expect that the rules would be so simple and crude, and for a while no one took the lead.
Seeing that no one was moving, Zong Sheng could only call the names himself.
"Zong Yan versus Zhu Hong!"
"yes"
The two teenagers did not hesitate and started fighting with each other after leaving the team.
Zong Sheng didn't need to name the rest, Liangliang started to catch and kill them.
Yang Zhao took a look and found a young man to hit him with a flaming stick.
The young man was obviously taken aback and shouted: "Senior Zong, how come she has weapons? She actually has fire?"
Even Yang Zhao, who was shouting at this voice, did not dare to move rashly and turned to look at Zong Sheng.
Zong Sheng glanced at her and said kindly: "This is not a violation. If you have a weapon, you can take it out."
Obviously he doesn't care about this at all, it doesn't matter to him who wins or loses.
Yang Zhao and the young man looked at each other. The young man was a little reluctant, but he still attacked.
Yang Zhao can dodge now, but there is no trick on the branches in his hands. He just holds the branches with both hands and swings them randomly, like beating a dog.
But this also took a huge advantage. The young man basically couldn't get close to her, and the young man was very frustrated in this battle.
