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Chapter 320. Inspiration

Wang Zhao has always been very encouraged by those who are brave enough to try. The whip in her hand had already been put away after everyone was devoted to practice and thinking. The wood-type superpowers quietly spread out, silently repairing everyone's tired nerves and bodies.

On the other hand, the practice progress of water-based psychics and earth-based psychics is gratifying. However, putting these two enemies together is a concept of competition in itself.

Everyone was already very angry at practicing, and Wang Zhao put a lot of pressure on them. The tasks they received on both sides came back and forth. Later, they even snatched the results of the other party's supernatural labor without any instruction, and started fighting directly!

"It's so miserable." Xiao Fang looked at the mud balls in front of him, and his eyes were pitch black. "Is that my favorite thing about stewed sauerkraut that my aunt cooked today? Is that my favorite? I will definitely not be able to eat it!"

"I think we must find a way to survive from my sister-in-law first." Another person was also desperate. He had just tried to stop the urge to fight between the two sides, but unfortunately failed.

After all, everyone is venting emotions through fighting. If there is no good reason to suppress it, they are really reluctant to stop.

"It's not bad! Although it's different from what I expected, they have a high understanding and have actually grasped another way of using superpowers." Wang Zhao stood behind the two of them, and said in a brisk voice, "It seems that the effect of putting the two restrained superpowers together to practice is quite good. Are you right?"

People from "Tissot" appreciate Wang Zhao's evil taste early and do not want to answer casually, so as to avoid causing huge trouble to themselves.

But if Wang Zhao would let them go like this, it wouldn't be Wang Zhao. She kicked the person directly into the crowd that was fighting in front. She even released several arrows without arrows in her hand, poking several people who were particularly fierce.

"Although I welcome everyone to let go of their hands and practice freely, it has not yet risen to fighting pk!" She had a faint smile on her face, but the words she said were not so friendly. "There is a place in the First Military Region called Bidding Platform. After you finish training, you can go there to vent your energy and win glory for your troops."

When the "Tissot" man was kicked out by Wang Zhao, he immediately began to separate the people. By the time Wang Zhao took action, basically everyone who had taken action had already passed away and stood obediently in two sides. However, the eyes were still sparkling in the casual meeting.

"Who started first?" Wang Zhao was concerned about the battle when doing things. She looked at everyone and asked someone to give her an answer.

"We released the water well, so they sucked it clean with soil. How could we complete the progress of today's mission?"

"Who said it? It's not because you deliberately wiped out the soil we piled up every time! Our progress has to start over!"

"So this is ours wrong? The water will seep into the soil, and the water you made is gone, maybe it is not our problem at all!"

"Oh? You said it wasn't your problem, what would it be?" They were not blind, and the water they made was gone, which made them feel very distressed!

"As long as it is not blocked by metal steel plates or cement, once there is a gap, the water will flow away along the gravity!" At this time, someone said quite unbearable, "If you don't learn well yourself, you don't even have some common sense. You even blame us for robbing the fruits of your labor!"

"Even if this is the case, we can't blame us if we don't see the soil." Some people said disdainfully, "The water can only seep down, and you can't take away your soil, unless the place becomes stronger because of the sedimentation."

So, the quarrel started again.

"Damn you, can you stop making trouble?" The 'Tissot' man looked at the time and glanced at Wang Zhao's expression again. He knew that this person was already dissatisfied with everyone's inefficiency, and just asked them not to quarrel, but he actually started arguing again. He felt that his future was dark.

"Whether it will seep water or the soil will settle, have you never thought of joining together like the one next door?" When the people of Tissot saw that these people had not thought about the meaning of Wang Zhao's arrangement, they immediately said loudly, "Cooperation! You are individuals at first, but after all, your abilities are not suitable for individual combat, so have you never thought about working together?"

Everyone was still a little confused about the suggestions from their own team leader.

"Filling the pit, in addition to your respective abilities, water and mud are combined, isn't it a good filling tool in daily life?"

Wang Zhao looked at Mr. Lu who had come over for some time and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"What is the education in China? It can actually kill everyone's common sense and imagination like this."

"The main reason is that life is too convenient, and many things have become natural in their opinion." Mr. Lu knew what Wang Zhao wanted to say, but he was not Mr. Duo after all, so he could not answer this question in detail. "If you have any opinions on this, you can turn around and mention it to him. I think he would be happy to help solve this problem."

"No, I don't want to exhaust myself." Wang Zhao shook his head with a black thread, "The things I'm busy now are enough, so I don't want to add pressure to myself."

Seeing that the abduction was not done, Mr. Lu glared at her unhappily, and then pulled someone and said,

"So what's going on over there? Why can you do that attack?"

Wang Zhao calculated the time and simply took the old man's hand back. He looked at him and frowned and thought hard, and then sighed,

"Actually, the old man said just now was just a way of thinking. Haven't you ever thought that friction will generate heat under high operation?"

Her words provided another idea, immediately causing everyone present to fall into another wave of thought.

This time, Wang Zhao did not continue to guide him. After all, he had already said so much and still hadn't understood it. There is no need to wait any longer, it's just a waste of time.

Turning around and punching again. This time, Wang Zhao deliberately slowed down and showed her personal methods to everyone without reservation.

"My method tests everyone's physical fitness, but as long as you train well, everyone can meet this requirement." Wang Zhao actually doesn't know anything fancy, and her idea is very simple, "I punch very quickly, and you look like a punch, but in fact, including strength and pressure, it's actually equivalent to hitting tens of thousands of times at a time."

Dense, fixed, high-frequency, constantly using the same force to concentrate on attacking at the same point. In this case, high heat will be generated due to high friction, and finally Wang Zhao's attack will be perfectly concluded and once again get the same result as before.

"You can't achieve the same result now, and I'm not asking for the same effect either." Wang Zhao patted the building, looked at the sun gradually falling, and said to them, "I hope you can get the start from it, and then, start demolishing it now! Otherwise, time will not be enough for dinner!"
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