Rebirth of the Super Banking System

　　Han Leng felt a little funny when I heard it. Why don't you use all your strength to test your strength?

　　 He only regarded Tang Qing as a bit rigid in his studies.

　　 Han Leng said of course: "Of course, use all your strength."

"Well, let me try, I haven't really used my full strength yet." Tang Qing said with a grimace, and then moved his right foot back a step, watching what he learned on the TV, shifting his center of gravity to the right, making a fist. When he opened the stance, he prepared to use both the strength of his waist and legs. The last time he hit the bricks, he just punched the bricks on the ground. He basically didn't exert much waist and leg strength. This time he also planned to try how powerful his full blow was.

Without making any shouts, Tang Qing pushed hard with his right foot, and the force spread to the waist, then to the arms, and finally to the fists. At this time, Tang Qing felt his whole body heat up, and there was a feeling of giving up to me. Feelings are produced in the heart.

"boom!"

　　 A muffled sound recollected in the entire room. After all, this is not leather, and there is not such a loud sound, but this kind of sound sounds like thunder in Han Leng's ear, and it has been around for a long time.

　　 He couldn't make a sound because of this sound.

　　 Only Tang Qing could vaguely hear the sound of the bag tearing inside.

　　 Teme broke through.

wore.

Han Leng stared blankly at Tang Qing’s hands still stuck in the sandbag. He couldn’t react to it for a while. What a joke. Of course, he knew how strong the sandbag he made was. It took him a year to wear out two layers of linen. There are still six floors that have not been changed.

　　 was beaten by Tang Qing like this?

　　 Are you kidding me?

　　 Am I dreaming?

　　 Tang Qing was also a little frightened. This is a sandbag, specially for people to hit, but he was hit through by himself. I made a big cross.

　　 This is unscientific, and the limit of the human body is not so hungry. Tang Qing couldn't help asking about the system:

　　 "System, what's going on, how can I wear this, it's unscientific."

Thaksin broke the bricks. After all, the bricks are inherently brittle. In addition, the material of the sintered red bricks is relatively loose, with many pores, and the strength is not too high. He was only surprised at the time. After all, the future generations can read the news. There are many people who split bricks and iron pieces with bare hands.

　　 But this sandbag is not a brittle thing, it is soft, it will deform under the force to offset your strength, even if you call the boxing champion over, can you pierce this kind of sandbag?

　　 "Host, although source qi is energy, it is energy that can be controlled by the host and can interact with external substances. When the host's mind is concentrated, part of the energy will leave the body according to the host's mind." The system replied.

　　 "Uh, do you mean that Genesis Qi can be emitted from the body and affect substances? For example, this is equivalent to the function of breaking armor?" Tang Qing questioned

　　 "Yes, host." The system replied.

　　 Tang Qing also thought about it. It can strengthen the body, and there is no fuss about being able to release it out of the body. Then he asked, "Then can I pierce this bag without using Genesis Qi."

　　 "Data collection...return to the host, no," the system said.

　　 "Then how do I control Genesis Qi and not use it." This is what Tang Qing cares about most. The uncontrollable energy is simply a time bomb.

　　 "You only need to read silently in your heart. The control of the source energy value is rooted in your soul. If you don't want to use it, you only need to silently give orders. If you want to use it, you can also silently read it." The system replied.

　　 Tang Qing also understood when he heard this, punching through this sandbag wasn't because of how powerful his own punches were. It was just that Gen Qi's armor-piercing function had been developed.

　　 After regaining consciousness, Tang Qing saw that Han Leng was still in a daze, so he slowly pulled out his arm, but did not dare to finish it, lest the sorghum inside would be spilled on the ground.

　　 "Uncle Han, your bag is a bit weak and it has a rotten hole. Or take it off first to avoid getting it everywhere," Tang Qing said.

Han Leng came back to his senses as soon as he heard it. He also believed that there was something wrong with Tang Qing's bag. He didn't believe that Tang Qing would have such a great strength. He wanted to pierce the bag. Not to mention him, he was the military king of the army. Can't fight through, this is not a novel, he also knows some martial arts masters, but those martial arts masters are just a little unique in technique, but there is no ability to crack mountains and rocks.

At the beginning, he had always hoped that he could see some martial arts masters in the army, but he had been in the service for more than ten years and he had never seen anyone, that is, he had never seen the so-called inner strength, and there was no dragon group in the country, which disappointed him. After a long time, after all, as a soldier, he has an unimaginable perseverance in the pursuit of power.

"Ah, oh, this sandbag may be broken, you can try it again." Han Leng took off the punched sandbag and pointed to another sandbag next to him. There are two identical sandbags in this room, mainly Sometimes friends or comrades-in-arms come and play together.

　　 Tang Qing pulled out his arm, wiped the sorghum glued on his hand, and came to another sandbag.

　　 is still the same posture.

　　 meditated in my heart not to use Origin Qi.

"boom.."

　　 The sound is almost the same as before, but this time it did not penetrate the sandbag.

　　 But the whole sandbag was beaten directly to more than fifty degrees, which dumbfounded Han Leng who was on the side.

　　 This punch is bigger than Tang Qing's shock. After all, there may be a bag quality problem just now, but this time it was a real punch and it was about to fly.

　　 It seems that there is indeed a problem with the bag just now.

　　, after all, is a professionally trained person, and his psychological quality is absolutely not bad. You can't relax in the battlefield killing the enemy, even if your comrades die suddenly beside you, you have to be calm and calm.

　　 Han Leng took a deep breath, his heartbeat speeding up.

　　 met Bo!

　　 This is the only thought in his mind.

　　 Such a good seedling, it is simply not too easy to surpass him, and the opponent is so young and has a huge room for growth. He can't help wondering how there is so much power hidden in his small arms and legs.

　　 "You don't need to practice strength anymore, what you really want to practice is strength control, otherwise, ordinary people will really be killed." Han Leng said in a slightly strange voice. To tell the truth with Tang Qing's strength, Han Leng encountered so many in the army, all of them were first-class perverted existences, the treasure of the country, the myth of the battlefield, and it was impossible to be treasured.

"Yeah, I also think, that's why I want to learn fighting skills, and I can use other methods to defeat the opponent, instead of **** to the flesh. That would be too dangerous." Tang Qing said with approval. At this time, he was really a little bit. I was scared. I used to think that it would beat people to death at most, but now if you use Genesis Qi, it will not only kill you, but it will be possible if you punch through it. It's too bloody, and he doesn't dare to think about it.

　　 special, this is only the first level.

　　 What kind of metamorphosis will exist in the ninety-odd level, I guess it's not a problem to tear iron and steel.

"You... are indeed too dangerous. Have you been like this since you were a kid?" Han Leng asked curiously. Qin Yugang only said that his nephew is good at studying, but he never said that he is strong, and it is not as big as it is about to be. It's against the sky.

"Um, almost, I haven't shown it all the time. I don't dare to fight so I can't control it. Don't tell my uncle." Tang Qing lied. He thought this explanation was perfect, even if his uncle knew it later. He would feel unacceptable. After all, he used to be bullied. Suddenly he was so powerful that he needed a reasonable explanation.

"That's OK, you can learn to fight with me. You have the strength, then the first thing to learn is how to hurt people less, how to fight people? Where to fight? How much effort? To hurt but not to be disabled to death. Our main purpose of fighting, except life and death, is to subdue the opponent and need the opponent to live. Therefore, your first lesson is to read books." Han Leng pondered for a while and said, fighting this kind of thing should first study the theory, you can't do it first. Kill a few people and know where they can't.

　　 After finishing speaking, Tang Qing took out an anatomy book from the cabinet in the room and handed it over, saying:

"Xiao Tang, yes, this is anatomy. The first thing you have to remember is the position of the various organs of the human body, the structure of the human body, and understand some weak parts that are prone to death and disability. You must be cautious about these parts... ."

Han Leng didn’t say much, but just told Tang Qing to pay attention to the key points of this book. After all, Tang Qing read at least three hundred pages of this book. It’s not easy to read it. It also involves the principles of various human organs. The anatomical pictures and the identification methods of some common diseases are very complicated. The ghost knows what the book publisher thinks. A bunch of them is like a mishmash, but I think the books that Han Lengdu can collect are definitely of great value.

　　 "Okay, Xiao Tang, take your time, brat, you broke my sandbag, I'll get a new one."

　　 After finishing talking, Han Leng directly took a bucket and put the sorghum in the sandbag into it. The whole sorghum was punched through. These linen cloths must be useless.

　　 Looking at this big punch hole, Han Leng looked more and more pleasing to his eyes. He couldn't help but plan how to send Tang Qing to the military academy. In his opinion, this kind of talent must of course be recommended to the country.

Tang Qing spent the entire morning reading books. Thanks to several missions, his spirit has increased a lot, and his memory has also improved a lot. Originally, Tang Qing only planned to read the part that Han Leng said, but looked at the other content. He became interested~www.ltnovel.com~ At this moment, he suddenly discovered that knowledge is really a wonderful thing, which makes people want to stop.

　　 Had a lunch here at Han Leng at noon. It was brought by Han Leng’s wife, and Han Leng’s eight-year-old son was also here. Tang Qing was also very happy looking at this happily home.

"Uncle Han, I'll take this book back and read it. I'll come back next week if I'm optimistic." Tang Qing said to Han Leng after lunch. Seeing that Han Leng couldn't teach himself combat skills today, Tang Qing didn't keep it much, just read the book. That's it, it's the same when he goes home, he also wants to go to Lin Jiaxue's place during the weekend.

"It's okay. Take this book back and read it. Next time I have to take a good test for you. If you fail to pass the exam, continue reading, and if you pass it, I will start to teach you practical skills." Han Leng thought about it. It's the same everywhere. Looking at Tang Qing, he is not a half-hearted person, he is still a scholar, and he will definitely read books seriously.

　　 "Okay, no problem." Tang Qing said excitedly

　　. . . . . .

Throughout the afternoon, Tang Qing was fulfilling the last agreement, shopping with Lin Jiaxue, and bought a lot of clothes. In the end, he still spent five thousand yuan. There was no way. Looking at Lin Jiaxue's distressed expression, Tang Qing couldn't help but compromise. Up.

　　 Just be happy!

　　PS: Chapter One, thank readers Yan Lingfeng for the last time, it’s so cold in winter, miss you, Xiaolu, 1047 for the recommendation votes.

　　 It’s almost 300,000 words in a flash, and it will be on the shelves in a few days, and there are not many collections. Alas, it’s so distressing.

However, this week to Saturday will continue to maintain the third shift, if I say good things, I will never break my promise, even if one day is missing, the next day will make up, after which it should resume two shifts, the third shift is a bit too tiring. Can't hold it, let's see the results when the time comes. Maybe the update rules will be different after it's on the shelves.

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