Chapter 60 Don’t forget what the emperor asked you to do

“Bang!”

The white fist like that of a woman hit Xu Ming's face, and Xu Ming stretched out his hand to catch the fist.

Xu Ming slowly moved the opponent's fist away from his field of vision, and saw a very delicate-looking boy???

The other person was wearing a Xuefutu training suit, had a slender figure, and looked about thirteen years old? His eyes were standard phoenix eyes.

The phoenix eyes are not squinting.

Almond-shaped eyes are recognized as one of the most beautiful eye shapes, but they are relatively rare. Standard almond-shaped eyes are hard to forget after just one look. They have a slender palpebral fissure, are hooked inward and upturned outward, have a proper proportion between the pupil and the white of the pupil, and the tail of the eye extends naturally outward. The opening and closing of the eye are quite charming and inspiring.

Different from the purity of almond eyes and the charm of peach blossom eyes, phoenix eyes have a stronger sense of alienation. Women with this kind of eyes will look classic and fairy-like. They are charming and attractive when their eyes move around, and cold and majestic when they stare, like ice and frost.

If a man is born with a pair of phoenix eyes, he is naturally loyal and brave, hates evil, is brave and resourceful, or is gentle and affectionate, which makes women's hearts beat fast.

As for the other party, to be honest, no matter how Xu Ming looked at her, he felt that she was a young girl disguised as a man.

Otherwise, it is a man with a female appearance.

It is not uncommon to see people with male bodies and female appearance.

In the previous life on Blue Star, this kind of person would be even more beautiful than a woman once he put on women's clothes.

In ancient times, he was called Xiao Xianggong.

Lan Haixing called her a little boy girl. Of course, Xu Ming didn't like it.

The boy with a feminine appearance was a little surprised that Xu Ming caught the punch. Then the corners of his mouth curled up, making him look even more charming.

The boy kicked Xu Ming with a side kick, and Xu Ming blocked it with his side arm. The huge force actually kicked Xu Ming off the bed. His shoes rubbed on the ground for a meter before he stopped. His radius and ulna felt a dull pain.

It’s not over yet.

The handsome boy chased to Xu Ming, clenched his right fist, and punched Xu Ming's chest. The martial artist's true energy seemed to tear the air in front of Xu Ming's chest.

Xu Ming had no doubt that his ribs would be broken after such a punch from the opponent.

But Xu Ming did not dodge, but took the punch head-on.

The fist force pushed both parties away.

The handsome boy frowned.

How could this little brat be so strong? He could actually block his punch? Just when the delicate boy's palm was numb, Xu Ming stepped forward and delivered a punch like a drum.

Because Xu Ming had just taken his punch, the boy with a female appearance didn't want to dodge. If he did, it would mean he was afraid!

The fists of both sides kept colliding.

But he found that the little brat's punches were getting more and more intense, each punch was much heavier than the previous one, and he was really strong!

In a trance, Xu Ming discovered the flaw.

There was a misalignment and Xu Ming punched the opponent in the chest.

The boy was slightly startled, and this time he dodged sideways. He then put Xu Ming's arm on his shoulder, stood in a lunge, bent his back, and threw Xu Ming to the ground with a back throw, followed by a punch.

Instead, Xu Ming grabbed his arm and pulled him to the ground with great force.

Xu Ming took advantage of the situation, bullied him, rode on him, and punched him in the face again.

This time the boy did not dodge. He threw an uppercut from bottom to top, trying to exchange injuries with Xu Ming.

"What are you doing!?"

Just when both sides were about to be hit by a punch, Wang Meng walked in and shouted loudly.

Both sides' fists stopped an inch away from each other's face, and the wind from the fists blew their hair.

"You're really good, kid! You're fighting right after you come in?

Wu Yanhan, you are really good! You have been in Xuefutu for half a year. What's your ability to bully a newcomer? Get up!

You have all the energy but nowhere to use it, right?

Go to the armory and get five hundred kilograms of black iron and hang it on your feet! Run twenty miles first!

You are not allowed to eat tonight if you don’t finish running!

Others come out to train!

Damn it!

Wang Meng didn't ask the reason, he just ran away cursing.

The other people in the 484th tent quickly ran out to gather for training.

"Get up!" Wu Yanhan said to Xu Ming in a cold voice.

His voice is also very neutral.

to be honest.

If Xuefutu did not accept women, and if Xuefutu had extremely strict management, everyone's background would be investigated very clearly.

Xu Ming really suspected that he had sneaked in by disguising himself as a man.

Xu Ming glanced at Wu Yanhan, who was a man with a female appearance, and stood up from him.

Wu Yanhan patted his body, without even looking at Xu Ming, and walked out of the tent.

Xu Ming didn't know about the armory, so naturally he followed them to collect the black iron.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

[You and Wu Yanhan had a close fight, Strength +10, Blood +10, Fist Power +5, Fist Move Comprehension +5]

On the way to the armory, a string of attribute points popped up in Xu Ming's mind.

After fighting with Wu Yanhan, Xu Ming gained a lot and wanted to fight with him again.

But having said that.

It was the first time that Xu Ming had met such a strong martial artist of the same generation.

Although his fists looked white, tender and small, they were actually extremely powerful. Xu Ming found that even if he fought him with all his strength, he could not gain any advantage.

You know, when Xu Ming was fighting with others, he still needed to restrain his strength, for fear of beating them to death.

Although Wu Yanhan, who was walking in front of Xu Ming, had a calm expression, his fists were actually shaking.

How old is this little brat? How could he be as strong as me? If it was just a comparison of strength, even Coach Wang couldn't beat me.

Arriving in front of a huge wooden warehouse, Xu Ming and Wu Yanhan lined up and received two foot bindings, each containing 250 kilograms of black iron.

Xu Ming suspected that Wang Meng was calling him an idiot.

After tying their ankles, Xu Ming and Wu Yanhan came to a playground.

This playground is very similar to the 400-meter running track in my previous life, except that it is a little bigger. One lap is about 500 meters, or about one mile.

Just run twenty laps.

At the beginning, Xu Ming ran faster, then Wu Yanhan surpassed Xu Ming, and then Xu Ming surpassed Wu Yanhan.

The two were not convinced and kept speeding up.

As he ran faster and faster, he consumed more energy, and the black iron on his feet felt heavier and heavier.

It was lunch time in the Xuefutu military camp, and everyone went to the cafeteria to eat. There were ten cafeterias in the First Military Camp, and each cafeteria could accommodate seven hundred people.

Wang Meng ordered three large pieces of meat, a vegetable dish and a full rice bucket, sat on a chair and ate with big mouthfuls.

After a while, a man sat in front of Wang Meng.

"What's going on?" the man asked while eating.

Wang Meng took a big mouthful of rice and said, "What else can I do? I just had a fight."

The man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "No fight, no acquaintance. Let them have more contact. Don't forget what the emperor asked you to do."

Wang Meng took a bite of the chicken leg and said, "I know."

(End of this chapter)