Fang Zheng and Wang Qiang stood in the No. 1 training room and stood facing each other.

Wang Qiang took 100% seriousness, but Fang Zheng was thinking about how to use only half of the force.

Although he answered very happily just now, this was the first time he tried to control his strength, and it was still half. If he said he could, he could, but if he said he was accurate, he would be very difficult.

No wonder Mr. Bai said that he was training Fang Zheng to control his strength at the same time.

"Fang Zheng's control of strength is actually very simple. As long as you move your body and your strength comes out, you can do this, basically." Old Bai saw the worry on Fang Zheng's face and immediately spoke up to remind him.

Fang Zheng immediately nodded to Mr. Bai, and Broadway's dialogues were always enlightening.

Wang Qiang looked at Fang Zheng carefully and said, "Fang Zheng, you have to be more at ease. You should know that the saying "Great strength makes a miracle" is that he still makes sense, so don't try too hard, then I, the trainer, may go to the hospital."

Fang Zheng looked at him with a funny look, "Don't worry, I will pay attention, but you must show all your strength. You should know Feng Zheng, I can draw with him, and it was when I hadn't used a gene enhancer yet."

"What? You tied with Feng Zheng before this?" Wang Qiang was shocked and put away his attacking posture.

"Then am I looking for abuse? I can't beat Feng Zheng. Now you have used a gene enhancer again, and your strength is still higher?" Wang Qiang was suddenly depressed. He suddenly felt that it might be a mistake for him to come here today.

Old Bai frowned slightly, glared at Wang Qiang, and scolded: "Don't you fight when you encounter a strong enemy? Then how do you make progress? Without innate conditions, you will grow in adversity. If you can't beat it now, it doesn't mean you can't beat it in the future. Do you give up now?"

Hearing Broad's scolding, Wang Qiang suddenly froze, saluted Mr. Bai, put away his expression just now, and immediately became serious, "Come on, Lao Qiang, I don't know how to write the word "Afraid."

Fang Zheng smiled knowingly. He knew that Wang Qiang was just joking just now. He leaned forward slightly, stepped on his right foot and disappeared in an instant.

Bang!

Wang Qiang flew backwards, without any reflection on time.

Old Bai's eyes flashed with a splendor. He looked at the expression on Fang Zheng's face and then looked at the strength. He knew that Fang Zheng's strength was not even used.

"The force is reduced to a quarter." Old Bai preached to Fang Zheng.

"Yes." Fang Zheng replied.

At this time, Wang Qiang covered his chest and stood up slowly. There was no painful expression on his face, but a very happy expression, "It's so satisfying. I haven't been abused like this for a long time. Come again!"

Fang Zheng was speechless. He would not be inclined to be abused after listening to Wang Qiang's words.

After speechless, Fang Zheng's figure flashed again, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Wang Qiang and punched him in the chest again, with an astonishing speed.

After a muffled sound, Wang Qiang bent his arms and crossed his chest, blocking Fang Zheng's punch. His body was as stable as a mountain, without moving at all.

"Hehe...it's my turn." Wang Qiang's mouth raised slightly.

The first time he was knocked away, he was not ready and underestimated Fang Zheng's strength.

After saying that, Wang Qiang's raindrop-like fist hit Fang Zheng frantically, and he struggled to resist. After all, he could only use one-quarter of the force. In order to control the force, most of Fang Zheng's energy was focused on the control force.

Seeing that Fang Zheng was a little struggling, Wang Qiang became more and more courageous as he fought. One of the two had a fierce offensive and the other had a strong defense, forming a sharp contrast.

This situation lasted for a few minutes. When Fang Zheng felt that his strength was almost controlled by one-quarter, he began to seriously defend Wang Qiang's attack.

Soon, Fang Zheng showed a chuckle. Although Wang Qiang's attack was fierce, it can be said that the flaws in his boxing technique could hardly be found, but there was a very big loophole under him, and Fang Zheng discovered this.

"Wang Qiang, pay attention to the lower plate. Your shortcomings are too obvious." Before Fang Zheng could fight back, Old Bai raised his shortcomings to Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang's attack gradually slowed down and he began to distribute some gods to prevent Fang Zheng from attacking him in the lower plate.

But despite this, Fang Zheng was still knocked away by a single leg and knocked it out on both legs.

Seeing Wang Qiang fly backwards again, Fang Zheng did not pursue him, but waited for him to stand up again.

"Xiao Zheng, reduced to one-fifth."

"yes."

Wang Qiang's expression showed a hint of pain this time, but the most part was excitement. He was about to improve his skills again, but was stopped by Old Bai's gesture.

"Qianzi, I just said to ask you to pay attention to the lower plate, but why has your offensive weakened?" asked Mr. Bai.

Wang Qiang thought for a while and replied, "Because only in this way can we distinguish some gods. Pay attention to the lower plate. Is there something wrong?"

Old Bai shook his head in disappointment, "I know that the lower plate is unstable, but your fist is still slowing down. Isn't this giving the opponent a chance? Think about it, even if the offensive in your hand slows down, can you make up for the shortcomings of the lower plate?"

"No." Wang Qiang returned dullly.

"Since you can't, why not strengthen the offensive? In your case, you are not thinking about how to defend your lower plate, but how to make the other party have no time to attack your lower plate. Do you understand?"

Wang Qiang suddenly realized something and patted his forehead with his hand, "I understand, thank you Mr. Bai for your teaching."

"Continue." Old Bai smiled slightly.

Next, the two continued to fight. Wang Qiang followed Mr. Bai's opinion and did not deliberately pay attention to the plate. Instead, he focused on attacking Fang Zheng on the road.

Fang Zheng has reduced from one quarter of the previous one to one fifth again. In the meantime, he needs a process, so he once again gave Wang Qiang the opportunity to attack fiercely.

However, whenever he just happened to adapt to the next force, President Bai could discover it immediately and let him reduce his force again.

“One-sixth!”

"One-seventh!"

“One-eighth!”

...

Until one fifteenth.

During this period, Wang Qiang should be the one who looks the most ugly.

Because he found that no matter how Fang Zheng reduced his strength, he could fight with him, but every time he saw that he was about to defeat himself, Old Bai would ask him to reduce his strength, and his heart was really up and down.

Although Wang Qiang saw this, his offensive became more and more fierce. During this period, Old Bai often mentioned him a few words, which made him feel like he suddenly realized and he also benefited a lot.

Until the evening, Fang Zheng could already control his strength to tie Wang Qiang with one-twentieth.

And this 20th should be the limit. This limit is not the limit that Fang Zheng has controlled, but against Wang Qiang. If he reduces his strength, Fang Zheng may be a little difficult to fight against Wang Qiang.

After all, Wang Qiang is also good at it. Although he said he could not defeat Feng Zheng before, he was almost the same.
Chapter completed!