Disrupt the Practice Rhythm
Chapter 1185:Disrupt the Practice Rhythm
Put your ear to the door, and the cold feeling irritate the ears.
In the face of the excitement of discomfort, listen to it, there is no movement.Looking into the cat’s eye, there was darkness inside.
No one, even someone, turned to this point, should also sleep.
He took out a few keys, tried several, finally opened the door, and then crouched into the house.
Simple three-room one-room, the area is not large, several bedroom doors are open, the slippers on the shoe cabinet are in line.
Because of the lateness of the day, she wasn’t sure if there was anyone in the house.
I didn’t even dare to look at the shoes on the shoe closet.
OK, no one.
A glance at the doorway of the three bedrooms, and soon identified the single bed, there was a computer, a desk, and a room with a few NBA star posters on the wall, which was the owner's room.
Put your body carefully to the bed.
"What to do?"What happened to my body?How can I get back into my body?”Feng Fianling turned on the bedside lamp, looked at his body on the bed, and made a simple examination of her body.
There is breathing, there is a heartbeat, the face is also rosy, and the body temperature is also hot.
Or try breathing?
When she had just put her mouth to the mouth of her body, ready to carry out artificial breathing, the heart of this body suddenly had a similar emotional acceleration, this beat, let her be vigilant to return to God.
Is she interested in her body?
No, it was he who was in love.
Yes, it is a man’s body.
Even if you use his body at this moment, it is your own body!
Even if she just wanted to use artificial breathing to see if she could save herself, she was also a cheap man in disguise, and let him kiss herself!
Thinking about it, she gave up artificial breathing.
“Is the heart rate just accelerating, is it the natural reaction of the body, or the reaction of the owner of the body?”
"No, I'm so beautiful, I'm so tall, front and back, I used to like myself very much, I'm very emotional about myself, very normal."
Feng Xiangling is not narcissistic.
Yes, she is self-love.
Because she has narcissistic capital.
She is very strict on the appearance of her body, her body, compared to the average model, but also, not bad.
Close your eyes and think carefully about the fall from the 30th floor.She remembers as if she had hit her head with her.
Her body was alive, and all the vital signs were normal.
The body she is using at this moment, the vital signs are all normal.
Is it a soul exchange?
Try to push and push your body again, “Hey, wake up, wake up, who, yes, cold and tired, right?”Are you in my body?”
Unintentionally, she pushed the piece of clothes hem down a little, revealing a white belly.
The light saw his own white, not a hint of excess flesh to the tender abdomen.
Look, look, eyes are a little disobedient, want to see more.
Obviously, it is my own body, and I am familiar with my body, why is it such a very strange idea.
And then what made her even more ashamed was that this body had a very embarrassing change.
The first time to be a man, but how she said it was also an adult, naturally it was to know, this reaction, what the reaction was.
She's not right about her body.
The soul is its own, the consciousness is its own.Even if her body changes, her soul determines her nature.
From a young age, she has seen her body countless times, never developed, to development, how can she react because of such a little bit of walking?
It wasn’t hers, it was his!
His soul is still in this body.She and his soul are in a body!
Yes, it must be his!
How can I think of myself evil about my own body?
I’m not too thirsty to find a boyfriend.
As long as I think, a lot of men line up in the back, waiting for me to call the number plate.
Man's taste?
Oh!"
In my eyes, there is only the game.
The game is my boyfriend!
Whoever says it’s beautiful, you have to show it to a man.
Beautiful, just to make yourself, when looking in the mirror, pleasing to the eye.
The man’s feeling, she didn’t.
Does it feel like this when you see yourself again?
Feng Xiangling suddenly changed his mind.
Now, she is in a man’s body, controlling a man’s body.
And even if this man's body has some strange reactions, it is what he sees and feels.
Just to this extent, men will have bad thoughts about women?
Sometimes, he was wearing an open navel, and there was only a small vest in it, and then put on the coat.
Is that it not?
So, because of this, Ignore my strength in the game.
Is it beautiful to hide your talent?
Talented?Talented?
I haven’t played a game yet.
The game is a skillful process.
Especially this kind of online competitive game that requires skill manipulation.
It is necessary to practice hard every day.
Some skills, some operations, are not meant to be by analysis, by memory.
Sometimes, the thoughts in the brain are simply too late to pass through the nerve center and then to the limbs of the body, and then pass them out through the hands and feet.
Competitive games, same as basketball, table tennis, badminton.
Many times, what needs to be relied on is a kind of physical memory from the body.
When the idea is not reached, the body naturally makes some confrontational reactions to some accidents.
It may be that many times, when a set of operations comes out, the idea comes out.
This requires physical memory.
Since it is a physical memory, it is necessary to enter these memories into the body every once in a while.
It’s like you need to practice every day.
Play all the moves again.
When confronted with an attack, the instinctive reaction is to shoot, there is no need to think, the enemy is a straight hook, what kind of way should they respond.
If the other party's direct hook is aimed at their own more harmful parts, may be able to take most of the life, or even a whole life part, don't say think about it.
Even the body's instinctive response is a little slower, and the result will be directly fatal.
Online games are the same.
Many times, relying on is an instinct of the finger.
The brain is also important, requiring the brain to think about thinking, and it is best to synchronize the hand speed with the speed of the brain.
“There’s no such thing as a game!I'll give you the next one."
Feng opened the computer in the room and found that there was no such game as a spiritual battle in the computer, which disrupted the rhythm of her preparation for a while.
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