Chapter 12： Madman (1/2)
Wu Liang was depressed.
”Are you too overcast? It turned out that I had kept my strength before, but it broke out in the end, which made me happy for nothing!”
Wang Teng smiled and said, ”Who came with such confidence in the beginning?”
”Again, I'm also trying to save you face, so I've kept you ahead for so long, and only caught up in the end.”
呵 ”Oh ~ I believe your evil, you are a bad old man!” Wu Liang sneered.
”It's all right, I dare to lose, I dare not admit it, you say it, and I don't want you to honor your bet.” Wang Teng said.
”Who doesn't dare to recognize it, isn't that just called Brother Brother? What dare not?” Wu Liang said with a stubborn neck.
”How do you cry! I've thanked the flowers I waited for.” Wang Teng squinted at him.
亮 Wu Liang suddenly seemed to have eaten a fly, and a fat face changed.
While he can't let go of himself, he can't say, but at the same time, he doesn't want people to say that he can't afford to lose.
The whole face is merged into two words-tangled!
However, he finally gave up his fate. The whole man was discouraged and shouted, ”Big brother!”
”What? Inaudible!” Wang Teng supported his ears with his hands, pretending to be inaudible.
Wu Liangqi was half dead, took a deep breath, and yelled:
”... brother!”
”Eh!”
Wang Teng smiled and responded, patted his shoulder and said, ”I can come to see your elder brother in the future, elder brother covers you!”
Wu Liang: ”...”
Wang Teng looked at him with a depressed face, and it was likely that he would not be in a good mood all day, so he did not tease him any more.
Although this fat man is a bit fun.
But I ca n’t wait too long, I will play slowly later.
Seeing that he is about the same age as himself, he is now an intermediate warrior, indicating that his talent should be pretty good.
I may not be able to become a warrior in the future.
A fat sheep like this has the potential to be a long-term wool target!
The two ended the contest. The onlookers talked for a while. They were amazed at the same time, they also aroused the heart of competition, and put in harder training.
Many attribute bubbles have been dropped in the training ground on the second floor.
King Wang Teng walked over, picked up one by one, and greeted each other.
【Speed * 6】
【Strength * 7】
【Basic Boxing Method * 3】
【Strength * 5】
【Basic Knife Method * 6】
Uh ...
属性 Another round of attributes soared, stopped in front of a student who was practicing boxing, and stopped to observe for a moment.
Wait until the other party finishes training and stop for a break.
Wang Teng stepped forward and said, ”This brother, how about we take two hands?”
The other person looked older than Wang Teng, in his early twenties.
Hearing Wang Teng's words, he hesitated, and said, ”Your name is Wang Teng, my name is Zhang Shaoyang.”
”Just after watching your test with Wu Liang, I'm also interested in you. Now that you have come up with it, you should learn from each other.”
”Brother Zhang, please!”
The two stood still in the air and opened their distances. Wang Teng made a gesture of please.
”I'm welcome!”
Zhang Shaoyang clenched his fists, stepped on his feet, and rushed towards Wang Teng first.
Uh ...
Suddenly the two sides fought together, and Wang Teng did not use any other combat skills, relying entirely on body skills and boxing to deal with Zhang Shaoyang.
It was violent and wild for the two to fist back and forth.
Even in the middle of the stroke, they are punched straight to the body.
Zhang Shaoyang was a little surprised. He was a muscular man, and at first glance he was a hard-steel man.