Chapter 25

On the second floor of the club, the sound at the moment is extremely strong. It is really the feeling that Wang Baole gave everyone before, that is, a fat rabbit who can break his fingers, press his wrists and kick his crotch.

All his fighting skills, while making people palpitate, raise the meaning of hatred, especially kicking the crotch, which is felt by people that the scalp is numb, empathy, but also a sense of shame.

In their view, breaking fingers or pressing wrists is the behavior of local ruffians and hooligans, and kicking crotch is like this, which is not on the table.

It happened that this man was so mean that he provoked everyone in the challenge arena. Therefore, driven by those victims, he set off a storm of contempt.

In everyone's mind, fat rabbit is a garbage that can only play tricks. It's extremely shameless, but... When Wang Baole's shameless fighting skills in the eyes of everyone suddenly defeated the pulse mending master, all these ideas suddenly collapsed. How much contempt he had before, and how shocking it was at this moment.

"He... He actually defeated pulse mending!!"

"God, breaking fingers, pressing wrists and kicking crotch, this shameless method of warfare, can actually explode such a great power!"

"No, it's difficult for ordinary people to do it. This fat rabbit must have been immersed in this way for many years, and Fang cultivated such a battle method!"

Bursts of inspiration came out, bursts of uproar suddenly, people who can often stay in this club are fans of ancient martial arts. In fact, their hearts do not have such strict principles, and even to some extent, as long as they prove useful, they will accept them.

Although Wang Baole's technique is somewhat shameless, the first battle just now is enough to prove the effectiveness of this method. As a result, many people on the second floor of the club have breathed in and moved.

Many people even spent Lingshi to find the videos of hundreds of battles before Wang Baole and began to study them. At the same time, because there were too many people on the second floor and Zhou Lu's identity, the news about fat rabbit immediately spread widely.

At the moment, Wang Baole has returned to the ethereal Taoist Academy. After being proficient in this day, he found that he had learned about the method of kicking the crotch, so he entered the dream again and trained with the big partner.

As time passed by, although Wang Baole screamed in his dream, the number of screams became less and less, and the outside world, after these days, with the spread of the news of fat rabbit, finally began to ferment.

Fat rabbit's reputation is no longer limited to the club. Now even outside, it is also spreading faintly. In addition, because there are many students from the ethereal Taoist school in the club that day, they are also shocked and start to study.

So... Whether it's on the spiritual network of the Taoist temple, or on the spiritual network of the whole Federation outside, there are some videos of Wang Baole's battle in succession here in the dim city.

Each video was instantly clicked and exploded in silence. All those who watched it breathed in, especially those who had been challengers. When they watched it again, they recalled the original pain and studied it more carefully.

These videos spread all over the world in a short time, and were learned by more and more people. Some even found the source and found the catch technique of ancient martial arts. In fact, this is the original version. Wang Baole learned it, which was obviously improved and combined with its seed eating suction, resulting in a special catch technique.

Some things, once they have their origins and origins, will suddenly be different. For example, Wang Baole, now seen by the public, this is no longer a shameless fighting skill, but a fighting method.

"This is fighting!"

"Yes, more than a thousand years ago, fighting was just a performance, but in today's world, fighting is a battle that can decide life and death at a critical juncture!"

"It makes sense. Between life and death, if you still pay attention to not breaking your fingers or kicking your crotch, it's too pedantic!"

After such comments became more and more, there were even organizations supporting Wang Baole. These organizations were formed spontaneously and highly agreed with Wang Baole's practice on Lingwang.

Soon, the news about the fat rabbit in the ethereal city spread more and more.

All this makes more and more people learn to catch. Even in the club, there are an endless stream of people who break their fingers, press their wrists and kick the crotch in the challenge arena. Although it is inevitable that some people still despise it, it has gradually formed a trend, but the club soon gave restrictions and banned kicking the crotch.

This practice is like giving affirmation to the capture technique, making more people feel more enthusiastic about breaking their fingers and pressing their wrists.

In particular, this capture technique is effective. Although it is not as terrible as Wang Baole's, it also has its sharp place to some extent.

Even in the dimiao Taoist school, this trend is slowly emerging. There are already students from the Department of war and martial arts who have begun to practice, especially the boy named dad. He is so ruthless in the training room, studying videos and practicing catching at the same time.

"I will know your identity. At that time, I swear to let you call Dad!" While the teenager was training crazily, Zhou Lu, who was standing by the window and watching the video in a luxurious room in the fight club, was the same.

This room is very elegant. Looking out, you can see half of the ethereal city at a glance, surrounded by clouds, as if the city were in a fairyland.

The layout around is even more exquisite. Any decoration looks very expensive.

In this luxurious room, Zhou Lu, dressed in household clothes, is coldly staring at the video about wangbaole played on the light screen in front of her.

Losing to the sealed body state is a great stimulus to her, especially being kicked in the ass, which makes her arrogant in the past, has become jiuxiao angry, and can be crazy at any time.

In this study, although she did not study, she tried every means to find a way to fight back.

But the picture in the video soon made her uncontrollable and clenched her fist slowly. It was at this time that her father, the president of the ethereal city free fight club, came from the door.

Seeing his livid daughter, the president of the club smiled bitterly and sighed.

"Lulu, why such a big temper." The president looked like he was in his 40s. He was tall and straight. Although he had some white hair on his head, his accomplishments were not in the ancient martial arts realm, but had already jumped over the dragon's gate and became a saint, which was difficult to explore.

"Dad, will you tell me the identity of that damn fat rabbit?" Zhou Lu looked at her approaching father. This was not the first time she had made this request.

"Stop fooling around, Lulu. The privacy of customers is the foundation of the club. This taboo cannot be broken! You are going to report to the military soon. Don't be petty." The president shook his head helplessly and comforted him. Seeing that his daughter was still angry, he also had a headache. There was a report from his subordinates. After a few more words of persuasion, he left.

In the room, only Zhou Lu was left at the moment, her chest undulating, staring at the video, and gritting her teeth for a long time.

"Fat man, I can definitely find your identity!"

Such as Lu Zihao and Zhou Lu, there are many people in the ethereal City, most of whom were poisoned by Wang Baole... Although their persistent words could not reach the level of curse, they still made Wang Baole sneeze a lot during this period of time.

"Someone missed me again." At this moment, Wang Baole, who was eating snacks in the Taoist cave, sneezed. He quickly drank Bingling water, which made him feel better.

While eating snacks, he muttered.

"I'm too famous recently. Keep a low profile... I'm going to be the president of the Federation. Except for the official voice, other reputations don't matter." Wangbaole thought so, and felt that his choice of wearing a mask was really too correct. Now he ate his snacks happily. He patted his stomach, took a deep breath, opened his dream, and continued to fight with the big sparring.

As the days passed, Wang Baole's capture became more and more refined. In the end, the fight between him and the big sparring partner was extremely fierce every time.

And his fighting talent became more and more prominent under this training, and the number of times he was kicked in the crotch became less and less. Until the big sparring couldn't kick him, Wang Baole began to fight back.

But this counterattack... Brings not comfort, but another nightmare.

The fighting skills of the great Sparring Practice have changed again, from pressing the wrist to all the joints of the shoulder, neck, knee and so on.

It seems that all the joint parts of the human body are the hit points of this capture. That kind of anti joint warfare makes Wang Baole scream and swing in his dream again.

He also thought about going to the club again, but when he thought of offending the other party's little club, Wang Baole endured sadly and began to improve a little bit in this dream through a tragic way.

Fortunately, his foundation has been polished very firmly, and the change of the big sparring is not too great, so that Wang Baole slowly, through the severe pain of joints, experienced it personally, and became more and more proficient in grasping.

Until two months later, when he defeated the big sparring, Wang Baole came out of his dream and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the cave. His body and mind were extremely excited.

"Finally, great success!!"