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Chapter 611 Massage Therapy

    

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("What kind of problem would he figure out" Luo Qi curiously asked, seemingly deeply intrigued by Wang Zheng's words. Her muscles no longer felt as painful and unbearable as before.

"There are many. It includes tactics, strength, and even interpersonal relationships," Wang Zheng said with a smile. "Originally, I thought that each serious injury was a great depletion of energy. The human body’s bones and muscles are the best when they're innate; if there is severe damage later on, it's impossible to recover them back to their original optimal state."

Luo Qi nodded in agreement, clearly thinking the same way. At this moment, she was even worried whether her left foot could still regain its previous flexibility or if it would shatter again after intense exercise.

"But I'm an exception," Wang Zheng said with a smile. "Although every time I suffer severe injuries and my bones break, turning me into a pile of flesh, I usually become even stronger after recovery."

“Why is that” Luo Qi unconsciously took on the role of "straight man" to support him.

"It's related to meditation that I mentioned earlier. This is the power of the mind," Wang Zheng pointed at his head and said with a smile, "When one lies in bed unable to do anything else but rest, they can only think aimlessly."

There was a guy called Dantai Suifeng who claimed himself as the first War God. He once beat me up so badly that I had to lie in bed for half a year recuperating from multiple fractures throughout my body. Almost turned into an invalid.

When Luoqi heard this, she felt inexplicably nervous.

"When facing that guy at first, I couldn't even block his single move," Wang Zheng said with lingering fear. "From a power standpoint alone, he is undoubtedly stronger than the three major deities of the Western Dark World."

"What Stronger than Lord Heavenly Father" Luoqi was greatly shocked upon hearing this. In the eyes of Ideal Nation's followers, though Heavenly Father Di Natale never acted, he had already come infinitely close to being a deity, an invincible existence! But Wang Zheng said that Dantai Suifeng was even stronger than Heavenly Father. How extreme could he be

"Yes, just think about it, I’m this strong yet still can’t block his single move," Wang Zheng snorted and said, "Actually, Di Natale is simply a pretentious old fool whose only advantages are thicker skin and blacker heart than others."

Strangely enough, despite insulting Luoqi's Da Boss without reservation, she didn't feel much resistance in her heart.

"Later when I was bored, I replayed Dantai Suifeng’s actions like a movie, breaking down every move. Although this old fool had internal energy, technique, and speed, during that time, I thoroughly understood all the moves he used, devising more than three countermeasures for each one. If he uses the same moves against me next time, even if I can't win him, he won’t be able to gain too much advantage."

At this point, a powerful confidence shone in Wang Zheng’s eyes, making Luoqi momentarily dazed as her eyes began to shine with unusual luster.

Wang Zheng patted Luoqi's shoulder and said, "Therefore, lying down motionless is not always bad. At least we can seize every opportunity to improve."

Hasten to progress at every opportunity. Upon hearing these words, Luo Qi felt a strong tremor in her heart.

In this world, few people are naturally superior; even Wang Zheng isn't an exception. Perhaps his talent is slightly better than ordinary people's, but the significant reason for his success and strength today lies heavily on his hard work later in life.

"In one’s lifetime, there are rarely moments to sit quietly and think," said Wang Zheng. "Ancient China emphasized mental cultivation; thus, you lying here injured might not be entirely bad."

Luo Qi nodded and said, "After your guidance, I feel much better now."

"There's even more comfort ahead," smiled Wang Zheng. "Turn over, and let me show you my Wang family massage technique."

"I look forward to it," Luo Qi felt a tingle in her heart upon hearing this, wishing Wang Zheng would immediately give her a massage for her sore muscles.

Luo Qi propped herself up and turned over, lying on her stomach. At this moment, the close-fitting nightgown highlighted her excellent figure; an arc rose gently from her waistline, outlining her perfect buttocks in clear detail, round and plump.

Wang Zheng forced his gaze away from Luo Qi's rear and instead extended his hands to massage her back.

When Wang Zheng's hand touched her back, Luo Qi felt as if she had been electrified, and her body instantly tensed up. However, it soon relaxed again. Wang Zheng’s fingers seemed to have magical powers, gently dancing on her back. As his fingers moved, the soreness in Luo Qi’s muscles gradually faded away, replaced by a sense of relaxation and ease. Due to how comfortable Wang Zheng's massage was, Luo Qi couldn't help but let out a moan.

"How does it feel" Wang Zheng asked as he continued massaging. His technique was undoubtedly authentic; although the pressure wasn’t too heavy, he accurately grasped the texture and direction of the muscles. It’s worth noting that after his daily training sessions, he used to massage Old Man Wang Fanghe for over twenty minutes—a ritual that had become a part of his routine.

If Wang Zheng were to open up a massage parlor, it would likely be incredibly popular.

Wang Zheng was very professional; whenever his hands reached her waist, he stopped from going any lower. This made Luo Qi feel a bit uneasy inside. She really wanted to tell Wang Zheng, "Actually, my butt also hurts."

Sitting around all day, the place on Luo Qi’s body that hurt the most was definitely her buttocks; it was incredibly sore and she felt like she couldn’t sit any longer. Moreover, with such prolonged inactivity, she worried about whether her perfect gluteal shape would sag.

Right now, under Wang Zheng's massage, her back had become very comfortable. Compared to the relief on her back, the discomfort in her buttocks was even more pronounced.

But how could one ask such a thing To tell him to give her a massage down there It would be mortifying.

Luo Qi hesitated for a long time. Considering Wang Zheng’s fingers were simply too magical, she couldn't resist anymore and finally said with some embarrassment: "Well, my butt also hurts a bit... Could you help me"h at least a hundred pounds or more, it is absolutely unrealistic to expect Wang Zheng to take all these equipment deep into America.Of course, He Yan might have intended for Wang Zheng to selectively...