I, the Equipment Forger

Except for some specific scientific movements to accelerate blood flow, there is no such thing as a novice who can successfully practice "XX Gong" or "XX First Form" to feel the warm current in the body without doing anything.

The real reality is that even if you know the principles of those specific movements, you really don't know where to exert force, where to mobilize muscles to counterattack and defense.

Because the muscles have never met the attack and made such a response, just relying on "awareness" cannot achieve the desired effect.

Human beings, after all, are creatures that only learn when they have learned enough lessons.

Boom!

Liu Gongliang's mouth successfully kissed Miss W's clenched fist.

Hammering, dodging, defending—Miss W's cold mercenary attitude made Liu Gongliang constantly react instinctively.

The fear of pain made him subconsciously avoid the first fist.

In order to relieve the pain, he adjusted his pace to let the tough parts of his body block it.

In the end, he couldn't stop it no matter what, so his arm followed the ravages of these days, subconsciously encouraging the hardening of the muscles to reduce the weight of the blow.

The consciousness of fear of pain and death, the muscle reflex after being beaten, the body will respond according to your consciousness.

According to Ms. W's experience in mercenary career - "When you want to attack, you have to get used to being beaten."

Of course, Liu Gongliang didn't know whether it was because the other party had already known the secret between him and the kingslayer, and deliberately launched revenge.But these thoughts are actually unimportant in the face of a crushing training.

thump!

In the afterglow——

Ms. W finally landed a blow and hit Liu Gongliang's body, accompanied by a burst of smoke... Liu Gongliang fell to the ground.

The battle is over!

"Okay, let's call it a day!" Ms. W withdrew her feet, walked up to Liu Gongliang a few meters away, and stretched out her hand to pull him out of the sand.

After a while, Liu Gongliang's forehead and chest were covered with bloodstains scattered all over the sand. He sat up sweating profusely, and his tired and painful body was tingling, and he lay down on the sand again.

Looking up at the blue sky, he took a deep breath.

Sweat on Ms. W's body was mixed with the aroma of last night's bath, and it was also transmitted from the air. Between her breaths, she came over and squatted down with the emergency treatment box not far away, washed off the sand on Liu Gongliang's body with clean water, and took out gauze to apply Wipe him with iodine and prepare to apply medicine.

The atmosphere projected by the sunset is infinitely good.

It's just... After a week of torture, Liu Gongliang has developed a different kind of resistance to Miss W.

His eyes were inexplicable. The current Miss W is like the Orphan of Cos that he met in the game.

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ps: This chapter has been reviewed...

Chapter 032: Miss W's Limited Equipment - Growing Lateran Gun

After a few minutes.

"Okay, now wait for the potion to penetrate into the cells, and it will be almost fine when I wake up tomorrow after a sleep."

After bandaging up the wound Liu Gongliang left on him, Ms. W stroked her skirt, closed the medicine box and stood up.

Liu Gongliang sat up again, leaning against Huang Sha: "It's troublesome."

Don't bother me, I was a little embarrassed when I was beaten up——Miss W took the embarrassment into her heart, but she praised calmly on the surface: "I have to say, your endurance this week has exceeded my expectations. I thought you would quit halfway, but I didn't expect you to be able to persist."

Well, don't talk about talent or not, at least the other party is a self-disciplined person - she evaluates this in her heart.

Liu Gongliang raised his head and said seriously: "I feel a significant increase, can you come over tomorrow?"

Miss W shook her head: "Probably not, my vacation will come to an end in the early hours of tonight."

W looked back at the base building behind. Tallulah on the top floor was also standing on the guardrail and overlooking them indifferently. The dragon girl's hair was gently swaying in the wind, and her figure in the afterglow of the setting sun was full of force.

"Maybe Tallulah will let me go on a mission tomorrow?" She said to herself.

Liu Gongliang followed her gaze and looked at the unattainable dragon girl in the distance: "Maybe you should propose a permanent base."

"That can't be done. I have my own goals in joining the integration movement. Goodbye, artisan. Go back and take a good shower! And don't forget to return my weapon to me by noon tomorrow."

"OK, bye……"

Along with the girl wearing long trousers and short skirts, Liu Gongliang also lost the experience of enjoying the sunset alone.

He and Tallulah in the distance looked at each other, without saying a word, and walked into the base.

Tallulah: "..."

……

In the evening, Tallula's eyes lingered for the last moment until the two figures disappeared.

For Liu Gongliang's observation, she has changed her perception in the past two months from "the other party is an orangutan who came out of a cave" → "the ancient people who used ancient technology to sleep woke up in the world".

Naturally, the current Liu Gongliang still can't bring her much effect.

She turned around and went down from the rooftop to the meeting room on the top floor.

The Patriots are safe here and seem to have been waiting.

Tallula's gaze suddenly became solemn: "Bodrokasti, do you have a Chernoborg report to explain?"