Chapter 12： Madman

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.

Wang Teng wore loose sportswear, and his muscles were not obvious. From the appearance, he looked like an ordinary teenager.

I didn't expect that, really, it was so explosive.

Not even at all!

In addition, Wang Teng's strength also surprised him. Previously, he thought that Wang Teng was just a good player and fast. Now it seems that he must retract this speculation.

Wang Teng's boxing is not weaker than himself.

"This guy looks like a genius!" Zhang Shaoyang thought secretly.

The two of them are considered to meet Yu Liangcai, with equal enthusiasm. You will come to me for a while, and no one will lose to anyone.

"Zhang Shaoyang's basic boxing skills have reached a great level. After playing for so long, Wang Teng has not fallen into the wind."

The students in the distance did not like Wang Teng. When they saw him challenge Zhang Shaoyang, he didn't pay much attention, thinking that it was just a matter of three or two punches.

However, the facts are unexpected. The two have been fighting for a long time, but they still have not separated.

"Did Zhang Shaoyang not do his best?" Someone doubted.

"You're stupid, see Zhang Shaoyang's appearance, as if he did not do his best?" The person next to him was silent.

Uh ...

"No more, no more!"

Zhang Shaoyang waved his hands when the two sides confronted Hong.

"Why not fight?" Wang Tengyi was still exhausted.

"You and I have the same boxing skills, and you won't be able to tell the difference if you continue to fight. Instead, it consumes too much energy and will affect the whole day's training today." Zhang Shaoyang said.

"And you haven't used your body skills when comparing with Wu Liang, otherwise I would have failed."

"Yeah, that's it! That's it! I have a chance to try again later," Wang Teng said.

"Okay, I learned a lot from you!" Zhang Shaoyang nodded.

King Wang Teng walked aside to rest, regained his strength, and counted the gains he had learned.

【Basic Boxing Method * 23】

【Strength * 45】

Sure enough, as he guessed, he blame the explosive attributes, the harder he played, the more explosions, especially the basic boxing skills, let them train themselves, will not drop so much.

所以 "So this is really the right way to open Golden Finger!"

Wang Wangteng strolled around the training ground, UU reading , slowly recovered his strength, and picked up all the attributes just dropped.

After half an hour, he was almost recovered.

Then he took a sword from the weapon room and came to a practitioner who practiced swords: "Brother, I don't know if I can give you my sword skills!"

"Okay!" The other side was also very simple, nodded and agreed.

At this time, there are more and more students in the training field, but only those students who have come early know the two previous tests.

"That Wang Teng went to find someone to fight again, this time it is to learn swordsmanship!"

The student who just arrived wondered: "What's going on? This student is a bit face-to-face, new?"

A student explained to him immediately.

腾 Wang Teng and the others have already raised their hands, the swords are fighting, and sparks are fired.

Swordsmanship is naturally more dangerous than the test, but both have a sense of size and will not really hurt each other.

At the end of the competition, Wang Teng harvested a wave of attributes and took a break.

【Basic Sword Technique * 26】

【Strength * 30】

Uh ...

After an hour, Wang Teng found a student who practiced knives and hugged his fist: "Brother, my sword is already hungry and thirsty. Let's try it."

好 "Okay, my sword is already overwhelmed!"

The two looked serious, and sparks appeared in the eyes when they looked at them.

Uh ...

的 The trainees around were numb.

Wu Liang is also one of them. He looked at those who were found by Wang Teng and suddenly had some sympathy.

This Wang Teng is simply a "combat mad monster". He can fight with any skill, and he also fights with others ...

I'm afraid it's not a monster!