It all started with Sadako

Chapter 220 Simmons' Special Training (Revised)

MMP!

Looking at the mobile phone in his hand, the corners of Abner's mouth twitched involuntarily...

This call came sooner or later, but it just happened to come at this time...

"Huh...Abner, I seem to hear breathing beside you?"

"Don't talk, don't talk, let me listen...listen..."

"Hahahaha!"

Half a minute later, amidst the black lines on Abner's face, Tony, who was extremely experienced, let out an unkind burst of laughter.

"Hahaha...Abner, you are really...really...cough cough cough..."

"Come here, come here, hahaha... Abner, come here and I will check your whole body again... Maybe not only are you not infected with the virus, but you have also gained additional evolution, hahaha..."

"FUCK!"

"You should find the traces of the ancestor virus as soon as possible, otherwise you will be impotent sooner or later!"

After cursing heavily, Abner pressed the hang up button resentfully, and when he turned his head, he saw Jill holding his head with one hand, looking at himself with a half-smile.

"Abner, you didn't behave like a chicken at all yesterday!"

Abner's face turned red immediately, seeing the teasing smile on the corner of Jill's mouth, he pounced on Jill again.

"Let you see how powerful I am as a young chicken!"

"what……"

……

After an extremely satisfying and beautiful morning, and Abner's injury improved slightly, Jill got up again in a hurry, dressed up, and rushed to the police station.

As for Abner, he was sitting at the dining table with Simmons, enjoying the breakfast that seemed particularly delicious this morning.

After taking a bite of the huge meat pie and a delicious bite of the chicken porridge, Abner nodded approvingly.

People who practice martial arts don't say all of them, but nine out of ten people are definitely big-bellied men, and Abner and Simmons are no exception.

Abner needless to say, but Simmons, who hasn't seen him for a while, is actually eating and barely catching up with his own pace, which is a little surprising.

But after thinking about it for a while, Abner was relieved. After all, such a big body is here, and Simmons may have been practicing more diligently recently, so it is not surprising that his appetite has increased.

A total of twenty meat pies the size of a dinner plate, plus a small half bucket of chicken porridge, disappeared without a trace in front of the two of them in a short time.

He led Simmons to randomly choose a room on the first floor, and then simply packed his luggage and tidied up the room. Simmons will live here in the next period of time.

……

"Try your best and show me what you know!"

Standing in the sunny backyard, Abner looked at Simmons in front of him and said coldly.

With sharp eyes and stern voice, Simmons seemed to see Tang Xiyi in front of him again for a moment, and his head lowered involuntarily.

"Yes."

"Keep your head up! As a fighter, never lower your head, that will make you irreparable! Do you understand!"

"Yes!"

Only then did Abner nodded in satisfaction, leaned back on the recliner again, and watched Simmons with half-closed eyes showing his most proficient tiger-shaped boxing.

The tiger leaps, the tiger roars, the tiger descends, the tiger hunts...

Simmons exerted all his energy and showed his tiger punch to Abner.

Although in Abner's eyes, Simmons's moves are still full of flaws, even if Abner's body is severely injured now, he can defeat or even kill him in an instant, but it has to be admitted that it is different from the last time. Compared with when he was playing, Simmons' skills have indeed improved a lot.

Although there is no lack of reasons why Abner used his armed domineering aura to manifest his own martial arts and demonstrated it to Simmons, but it is impossible to make such a big improvement without a lot of hard work .

Thinking of this, facing the sweaty Simmons in the field, Abner just hit out with a combat detection technique.

At this time, Simmons's sense was obviously sharper, and he staggered and almost fell. After looking at Abner with slightly hesitant eyes, he quickly hit him again.

Simmons

Health: 1330/1330
Energy value: 1330/1330
Power: 21
Constitution: 16
Agility: 13
Spirit: 19
Will: 17
Skills: Cooking Proficiency (LV4), Driving Proficiency (LV2), Xingyiquan (LV2)

Talent skills: none

……

Nodding slowly, the three main attributes of Simmons are not much different from those in the early days of his 13-year-old participation in the King of Fighters Championship. Can already be called a master.

Uh……

In more common terms, it is a flexible and fat man with strong strength.

However, this kind of attribute is still within the scope of ordinary people, and it is far from enough to want to be his own helper.

Thinking of this, Abner stood up directly and stopped Simmons' movements.

"Uh……"

Abner pondered for a moment, and Simmons, who was standing in front of him, suddenly showed an expectant look on his face.

After being possessed by Abner's martial arts will, Simmons felt as if he had been enlightened in an instant, and his cultivation in martial arts was called leaps and bounds, so at this moment he especially wanted to be recognized by Abner.

……

"Well... I can't dampen this fat man's enthusiasm for practicing martial arts, but if I really want to praise him, it's a bit annoying. Let me think about it... think about it..."

……

"Uh... I've been exercising very hard recently, not bad!"

Standing in front of Abner, Simmons blinked, and then it was gone...

Abner obviously saw the meaning in Simmons' eyes, and after thinking for a moment, he added: "There is progress!"

Immediately after the words were spoken, Simon was all smiles on his face, and his whole body suddenly became energetic. Even his head without a neck seemed to be raised a little more.

It's a pity that Simmons' good mood didn't last long. After Abner left the field to point out, Simmons' happy mood was driven into the abyss of the sea.

"Hurry up, you threw the eight meat pies in the morning into the latrine!"

"Tiger Claw! Tiger Claw! Don't use this cat's claw to fool me!"

"Be careful when you attack. Do you want to tell your opponent how majestic your little brother is by opening your legs so wide?"

"Look what, elbow! Elbow! Use your elbow! Fool!"

"Tiger pedal, use your toes! Use your strength! Or are you so fat that you don't even have toes!"

"Don't compare with those geniuses, your talent is not as good as the other's, you have to pay more sweat than the other's!"

"Not bad, not bad, I can almost catch up with my level when I was ten years old! There is progress and progress..."

While roaring sternly, a task was quickly generated on the system panel...

(End of this chapter)