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[Volume 1] Chapter 560: Great War in Japan 4

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"You wait for me to go back and buy a wooden knife. Tomorrow is still this time, let's fight again!" Chen Ming said with an appearance of "I will not take revenge and swear not to be human".

"Well, I'll wait for you. Tomorrow, you won't miss the appointment, right?" Misaburo looked at Chen Ming and said with a half-smile.

"Don't worry! Man, once you say a word, it's hard to follow. I will come when I say it!" Chen Ming patted his clothes, turned around and waved his hands, and said indifferently: "You bastard, just come!" Wash your ass and wait for me to teach you a lesson!"

Misaburo turned red when he heard his words, and cursed secretly: "suke "pervert""

"What?" Chen Ming heard his voice and asked back.

"Nothing? Sayou Lala~" Misaburo smiled awkwardly, waved his hand and said.

"Oh!"

Chen Ming didn't say anything, turned around and put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked down the mountain swaggeringly.Although this Misaburo is abnormal, his strength is indeed very strong.And Chen Ming wanted to make himself stronger, so he could be regarded as his training opponent.It's better to have someone as an opponent than to face the stake every day!

Halfway through, Chen Ming felt that his legs were weak; unbuttoning his clothes, he secretly scolded himself as an idiot.It turned out that in the duel just now, I had been exercising wearing this sandbag and vest.If I had known earlier, if I wanted to untie it, I should be able to move faster!

However, if you think about it carefully, you have to exercise with sandbags every day; in the future, your physical fitness will definitely be stronger!

While thinking wildly, Chen Ming went down the mountain unknowingly; then, he went to the street to buy some breakfast for Han Yabing.It was still early, so he didn't call her; he untied the sandbag and clothes, and headed for the bathroom alone.After taking a refreshing shower, I went back to the practice room to study the fighting skills and those martial arts notes.

When everything looked about the same, Chen Ming casually beat on the wooden stake beside him for a while; sweated a little, wiped it off, and walked downstairs.But Han Yabing had finished washing up and was sitting on the sofa, eating the breakfast he brought back.

"What's the matter? Hurry up and eat some! Otherwise, I'll finish these things." Han Yabing pointed to the pile of egg pancakes and soybean milk on the table, and said to Chen Ming.

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