Chapter 57: Finger Wave
One month later.
Pansen Martial Arts School.
A training room exclusively for disciples.
Alan was wearing only a pair of baggy training pants.
He was shirtless, revealing his toned, bronzed muscles.
Eight-pack abs, full of masculinity.
Twenty meters away, there are three types of targets.
Wooden stake.
Brick wall.
And, steel plates.
Alan took a deep breath and stared at the stake.
The pupils shrank slightly, and a gleam of brilliance flashed out!
3 points of magic, press into the right hand.
There is no wind indoors.
A strange air disturbance appeared near Alan's right hand.
Slowly raise your right hand, put your index and middle fingers together , and suddenly point forward!
laugh!!
Two fingers tore through the air, making a sharp sound of breaking wind.
A shock wave burst out from the fingertips, breaking the sound barrier!
Dragging a white umbrella-shaped air wave, it rushed forward with a roar!
BANG!!
The "finger wave" hit the wooden stake twenty meters away.
A transparent hole as big as a fist was blasted out on the spot, and wood chips flew everywhere!
Alan remained calm and raised his left hand.
He skillfully used both hands to shoot out finger waves in succession.
Two shock waves hit the brick wall and steel plate successively.
The roar echoed in the empty training ground.
Let out a breath slowly.
Alan went forward to check.
The three targets placed side by side were all penetrated.
After a whole month of hard training, all the sweat was worth it.
Alan has already mastered the essence of "Finger Wave".
After repeated tests, we have a more comprehensive understanding of the destructive power of this move.
With his current skill level, he could easily send out a wave of force with his fingers.
Within 20 meters——
Stably penetrate a wooden stake with a diameter of 20 cm!
Fifteen centimeters of brick wall!
Or a one centimeter thick steel plate!
Taking the firearms of the previous life as a reference, its destructive power is comparable to that of the "Desert Eagle"!
Crunch——
The door to the training hall was open.
Tanya came in with a wine jug.
She was also wearing the martial arts school's uniform.
The clothes are white and there is a black belt around the waist.
The half-open collar revealed layers of bandages.
The bandage was wrapped around the chest, very tightly.
A stubborn chest that refuses to yield.
Withstanding the pressure imposed by the bandages, pride rose high.
Shows amazing elasticity!
Tanya took off her shoes and socks, walking on the floor with her bare, white, delicate feet, without making any sound.
It seemed as if he was afraid of disturbing his junior fellow apprentice's practice.
After checking the target, Alan turned and looked at the senior sister.
I saw Tanya sitting on a bench against the wall, sipping a pot of medicinal wine.
She crossed her legs and swayed leisurely.
The bright red nail polish sets off the white and tender feet.
"Good afternoon, Senior Sister!"
Alan walked up to Tanya, caught the towel she threw to him, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Seeing that the senior sister was still shaking her feet, I couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"What are you looking at, sneaky?" Tanya glared at him.
"Senior sister, your feet are so beautiful." Allen expressed his desire frankly, "I really want to kiss them."
“Poof!! Cough cough cough cough…”
Tanya immediately spat out a mouthful of wine and choked and coughed.
"You little brat! How dare you say that?!"
"Because I'm a very honest person. I say whatever's on my mind and never hide anything." Allen spread his hands innocently. "My tutor always praises me for being honest."
"No...Okay, you are indeed honest, but being too honest is not necessarily a good thing!"
Tanya used the towel that Alan had used to wipe her sweat to wipe the wine stains off her hands and body.
He bent down as if nothing had happened and tugged at his trouser legs.
Slightly cover the bare feet that aroused the evil thoughts of the junior brother.
Alan saw this and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
It seems the rumors are true.
Senior Sister Tanya is truly a breath of fresh air among female sorcerers.
When it comes to matters between men and women, I am still at a stage where I have only a vague understanding.
If it were Helen, the atmosphere would have been so great that she would definitely do something inappropriate for children.
"Junior brother, I heard from my father and Tuffman that you have been training very hard recently, forgetting to eat and sleep!"
Tanya stood up and stared at Alan with ill intent.
"I was quite moved when I heard what they said, so I came to visit you specially."
"I didn't expect that! As soon as we met, you wanted to do something bad to me... well!"
"It can be seen from this that your practice is not hard enough!"
"Otherwise, how would I have the extra energy to think about those messy things?"
"Little Junior Brother, tell me for yourself! Do you think Senior Sister's criticism makes sense?"
Alan smiled bitterly and answered carefully:
"Sister, I don't agree with my own opinion."
Tanya was stunned for a moment, blinked her long, upturned eyelashes, and suddenly her face darkened.
"Good boy! Are you trying to be clever with me?"
"If you have the time to talk nonsense, it means you still need to practice!"
Tanya casually placed the wine jug on the table.
He turned around and hooked his finger at Alan in a provocative manner.
"Come over here, I'll practice with you!"
"Big sister, I'm honored to have you here to give me some guidance."
"But to be honest, I am no match for you."
"If you just want to beat me up, fine."
"What position do you like? I'll do it right away."
"Just don't step on my face, you can trample on my body as much as you want."
Alan pretended to be pitiful.
"Haha!" Tanya thought she was laughing like a devil, "You don't want your face stepped on, right? I must step on your face!"
"Huh?! Something's wrong... Something's wrong with you!"
Tanya suddenly realized something.
"You didn't mean to provoke me, kick you in the face, and then take the opportunity to lick me... Ugh! Bad boy! I can't let you succeed!"
"Senior sister, what are you talking about?"
Alan looked puzzled.
Tanya was stunned for a moment. Was she really overthinking?
Then I thought again, Alan is just a thirteen-year-old boy.
Although they have entered puberty, their bodies have developed well, and they instinctively have a desire for the opposite sex, this is all normal human nature. What's wrong with that?
Besides, Junior Brother is really honest.
I like my senior sister’s feet and think they are beautiful, so I will just say it honestly.
No concealment, no hypocrisy, but no further obscene behavior either.
As for not wanting to be slapped in the face.
Nonsense! No one wants to be slapped in the face!
Compared to punches, kicks are more powerful and cause more damage.
If I punch my junior brother in the face, he might be able to endure it, but if I kick him, I'm afraid he will be disfigured on the spot!
The other person made it clear in advance that there was no evil intention, but the more I thought about it, the more obscene it became...
The more Tanya thought about it, the more embarrassed she felt, for having wronged her simple and honest junior brother.
He coughed awkwardly twice and put on a pleasant expression.
"Junior brother, your 'Finger Wave' has already reached about 40% perfection."
"It's great to be able to achieve this in just one month."
"Also, your hound steps combined with the butterfly dance steps also give you an advantage in terms of physical skills."
"At least at the level of 'Advanced Apprentice', your overall strength is not inferior to anyone else."
"but!"
Tanya's tone changed and her expression became serious.
"You'd better not offend a higher-ranking warlock, otherwise it will be difficult to protect yourself with your current strength!"
