From Fist Wisdom Blade To Muscle Daming King

"Cran Dog, well beaten!"

"What a great fight!"

"How dare you poke me?"

"Have you been beaten to death by Leng Kong now?"

"Ha ha."

"Comfortable!"

"I feel so comfortable!"

Leng Kong left, Yujiro was autistic, and Kana was the first to jump to the center of the square and laugh heartily.

In the past five days, through the crack in the door, he saw Yujiro being beaten like a dead dog by Leng Kong. He felt as excited as if he had eaten ginseng fruit. Even the psychological trauma healed itself without treatment.

After a certain adventurer was teased, he relied on conquering the earth's dangerous environment to prove that he was still a male.

And he just watched a brutal battle, and his psychological trauma was healed.

Cool!

It’s so cool!

Seeing Yujiro, a piece of shit, being hammered away by Leng Kong's death fist time and time again, Kana was so happy that he felt so happy.

In the second half, I substituted myself into the cold sky, and the pleasure came one after another, with constant climaxes.

It feels so good!

"Father, I was really beaten badly this time!"

Blade Ya who was following behind him was sighing.

Think about how arrogant his father Yujiro was in the original world?

As a result, now, when I talk too much, I cry!

"You should give him a good beating, and use us as targets to satisfy your thirst for war. What a bastard."

Oliba also came out for some air.

"You're right, I haven't found anything like this among the combatants!"

Julius, the muscle monster, said angrily.

"Sure enough, the square is much more harmonious without Yujiro."

Guo Haihuang sighed, he was the strongest in the experience body, but Yujiro bullied him as a centenarian every day.

He doesn't know how to respect the elderly at all, it's too difficult for him.

"It's just, that bitch is so annoying."

"What a disgrace to our spiritual experience!"

"That's right, that's right!"

"..."

"..."

The experiencers who had been holding back in the secret door for a long time, after watching the scene of Yujiro's cruelty, walked to the square to start the crusade meeting.

It can be seen from this that Yujiro is a despised existence not only in the world of blade teeth, but also in the pure white space.

"A bunch of chickens and dogs, how dare you slander me?"

After Yujiro gathered his body, he kicked open the secret door and leaped down, riding directly underneath him the loudest laughing Kanado.

Well.

Why are you looking for me again?

With his body tightly clamped between Yujiro's thighs, Kana's face immediately turned pale, and the shadow of being poked hit him again, and he even felt a dull pain in his buttocks.

"asshole!"

"Get down here!"

The turtle's back spread out, the muscles rolled, and the body wrapped in black tights exerted force, trying to knock Yujiro out.

but.

But with his strength, Yujiro could grind him crazy on the ground before merging with the angel and evolving, let alone now?

Garner tried so hard that his veins bulged, but his body still couldn't move at all.

This feeling of powerlessness is familiar to Yujiro, because it was like this when he faced Leng Kong.

"Zhaoyu, share my pain!"

Yujiro pressed down with brute force, his skin and Kana's skin were even closer together, and he punched crazily with both hands.

No technology, just resentment!

The intention of venting is known to all passersby.

"Asshole, just bully me?"

Kana's arms were tightly guarded in front of his face, but facing Yujiro's power, even he was unable to resist it. Before he could even resist, his arms were broken and his face was smashed into irregular shapes. .

"What are you still doing?"

"Come on and pick a son!"

"Do you still want to hide in the secret door and let this creature do whatever he wants?"

Seeing that he had surpassed his goal and was severely humiliated by Yujiro again, the tiger warrior couldn't bear it.

"The tiger is right."

"Let's all come together and defeat him completely, otherwise who knows who he will pout next?"

Guo Haihuang roared loudly, he did not want to lose his old age.

"Dry!"

Julius twisted his muscles into hemp ropes and was the first to rush forward.

He and Oliba, as the two muscle monsters in the experience body, were beaten less often than Guo Haihuang, and their resentment towards Yujiro was quite deep.

He didn't see the others shouting at all, so he rushed forward like a fool.

But fortunately, with him taking the lead, the people behind him dared to follow.

"Father, don't blame me for fighting in a group with them, it's because you are too disdainful of yourself!"

Daxiaoer Blade Ya was the second to charge.

"Why are you telling him so much?"

"If there wasn't a tranquilizer gun in the space, I would have fucked him long ago!"

Foolishly, he silently walked around behind Yujiro.

As a martial artist, he originally disdained to do this, but the problem was that Yujiro had sneak attacked him many times.

The first time he drank wine with a beautiful woman in a nightclub, because alcohol was so sluggish, this guy rushed out and knocked him to the ground, and then humiliated him severely in front of the beautiful woman before leaving.

The second time was even worse. I was having dinner with my foster son Katsumi at home, and he came out again, beat up my father and son, and even ate the meal?

He is simply not a human being, what can be tolerated and what cannot be tolerated!

He was too disdainful today!

"Yes, kill him!"

"I don't believe it. We can't defeat him even if we all come together!"

One of Wu Lei'an and Ouma released his ghost body, and the other activated his spirit, and attacked Yujiro from the side.

"The ultimate in martial arts and skills!"

Adachi, the black wood cat, moved lightly.

In the world of Fist Wishes, skills exceed power, but in the world of Blade Tooth, it's just the opposite, where power exceeds skills!

In addition, Yujiro often relies on his alien physique to beat other experience bodies, and Kuroki has long been unable to stand it.

Or to be more precise, no one among all the experiencers can like Yujiro.

"Danger. Danger!"

"You are too impulsive."

Shibukawa Gangqi, who had mastered the self-protection technique to the full level, calmly retreated to the corner against the flow of people.

Bang!

Julius, who was the first to charge, was instantly knocked away by Yujiro's punch, and the second brother, Basuga, who charged was also hit by his palm, causing his chest to collapse.

"It's just a trash fish, no matter how much you come, it's useless!"

The smooth and dripping blow made Yujiro, who had been beaten to the point of autistic by the cold air, regain his hunger and fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Leng Kong is indeed right."

“Pain can be shared.”

"So, taste the pain, you bastards!"

After merging with the angel and evolving, Yujiro is even crazier than before, and he can challenge all spiritual experiences alone without any fuss.

"Dry!"

Fighters and martial arts masters are united and their momentum is like a rainbow.

"Jie Jie"

"die!"

Yujiro's face twisted.

Bang bang

Bang bang

One party wants to share the pain and powerlessness.

In order to fight for the freedom of the square, one party should at least come out for air without worrying about being poked.

Thus began the first crazy melee in a pure white space.

The outside world, one month later,

"909899"

"100!"

"Good, 100 push-ups completed, then 100 sit-ups."

The delinquent, who has officially become an S-class hero, arrived at the food base. At first sight, he saw Leng Kong doing some extremely simple basic training moves in the training ground. The key is that his attitude is extremely pious!

"No, uncle, what are you doing?"

"exercise!"

"Don't disturb me!"

Leng Kong quickly sat up in an extremely standard posture.

"No, with this level of intensity, can it be called exercise?"

What the hell?

If you train yourself so hard, is it so easy to train yourself?

I feel bad that I have been cheated.

But this time Leng Kong didn't speak, because all his mind was already immersed in sit-ups.

"99100, good, sit-ups completed."

"Next is 100 squats!"

Leng Kong held his head with both hands, and his body rose and fell at such a rapid speed that it brought up afterimages.

"123090100."

“The squats are over, now it’s the 10K run!”

Leng Kong seemed not to notice anything bad and started running around the base again.

"Mr. Bangu didn't say that uncle was so seriously ill?"

Seeing Leng Kong's extremely abnormal behavior, the bad guy's face was filled with question marks.

During this period of time, he was mainly working on improving his records to advance to S-class heroes. He didn't have time to come over. He only heard from Banggu that Leng Kong seemed to have suffered a major setback and his mentality was broken.

So as soon as he became an S-class hero, he came to the food base, hoping to cheer up Leng Kong with this good news.

But now it seems.

The uncle's mentality was not broken, but he was beaten stupidly!

100 push-ups, 100 squats, and a 10-kilometer run. Can this be called exercise?

How about playing?

I don’t understand!

I don’t understand it at all!

Baoan threw the bat aside and lay down leaning against the tree trunk, ready to wait for Leng Kong to finish his exercise and ask him what the hell he was doing.

Is Leng Kong really stupid?

Leng Kong himself was asking this question.

Because as long as his IQ is slightly normal, he also knows that this training intensity is completely useless compared to his monster physique.

But Leng Kong still did it, and he did it extremely piously!

Without him!

He just wants to find out the basic logic of Saitama's strength, even a little bit!

Otherwise, his previous crazy training would be really meaningless.

Maybe the world is different and the training methods to become stronger are also different?

In this world, it does not mean that the higher the intensity, the more effective it is, and it must be just right. For example, Saitama's hundreds of training methods?

When this idea came to his mind, Leng Kong wondered if there was something wrong with his IQ.

Because this is completely unreasonable!

But there is a saying that goes well: When you eliminate all impossible situations, whatever is left, no matter how unbelievable, is the fact!

In order to become stronger and to completely get rid of the shadow left by his bald head, Leng Kong could only hypnotize himself to accept this idea in a very mentally retarded way.

Because all he wants is to find some basic logic for Saitama to become stronger!

Unless Saitama is completely illogical!

In this case, he would have no choice but to admit it.

Otherwise Saitama can do it, why can't he do it?

The hundreds of training methods are not difficult and do not take much time. Leng Kong is willing to be a fool to verify this incredible speculation.

Because apart from this speculation, he really had no other choice.

Faced with the great power that can comb the middle of the earth, manpower is really too limited.

And for the sake of effectiveness, Leng Kong forced himself to hypnotize himself into training 100%.

So I just ignored him for a while and concentrated on training again.

"call"

After running 10 kilometers at a speed, he took in his breath in the cold air, pursed his lips and spit out a long arrow of air.

"Finished?"

The bad guy asked confusedly after seeing this scene.

"Well, today's training is over."

"Don't be too hasty, let's continue tomorrow!"

Leng Kong relaxed his mind, as if he had just completed an extraordinary devil training.

"No, uncle, can you be normal?"

"I'm scared of you!"

Bad: "How about we go to the doctor and take medicine?"

"What are you afraid of? Are my movements not standard?"

Leng Kong took the initiative to ignore Bad's last sentence, because he also knew that his current behavior was abnormal.

But as long as you can become stronger, what if you are regarded as mentally ill?

It’s just a character design, don’t forget it!

"Standards are standards, but."

The bad guy originally wanted to say something, but he immediately shut up when he saw Leng Kong's fierce look.

Even if Leng Kong is not in his right mind, if he wants to hit him, he can still hit him casually.

so.

He took it seriously.

After a pause, he immediately changed the subject and said, "But... I seem to have heard of this training method somewhere?"

Leng Kong: "Bald man, Saitama!"

"Yes, that's him!"

"That's how he trains."

The bad guy suddenly realized, "But how come you've mastered it, uncle?"

"Don't you still have a battle to fight with him?"

Leng Kong showed a malicious smile,

"It just so happens that he has completed one stage of training and is ready to accept your challenge. This is your mission."

"If you have a fight with him, it's up to you how you train in the future."

"real?"

Hearing this, the bad guy jumped up excitedly, "As long as I have a fight with him, how will I be trained to have the final say on my own later?"

The young man has not forgotten that Leng Kong said at the beginning that field training was only the first stage and he would enter the next stage at any time.

But he really doesn’t want to be tortured by Leng Kong anymore, so he can be free now?

Ha ha

Baldy, thank you!

Thank you so much, I can finally get rid of my uncle’s devilish training.

"Where's the car?"

"Where is the car? I'll go over and fight him right now!"

"Ha ha."

When he thought that after defeating Bald Man, he could fly like birds in the sky, leap like fish in the sea, and no longer need to be trained by the cold sky, the young man suddenly became extremely excited.

"In the garage."

Leng Kong walked slowly towards the open-air kitchen, where the prepared delicacies were already piled up.

For the last physique, Leng Kong chose the pig god’s growth characteristic “devour”!

At first he wanted to fuse Phoenix Nirvana with Phoenix Man, but after fighting Saitama, he gave up.

Because Nirvana can't withstand a punch from Bald Head.

Then you can only choose physical characteristics that can continue to grow.

Now, in addition to hundreds of training methods every day, he just eats, eats like crazy!

A large amount of energy is consumed every day for the muscles to continue to evolve.

Then look forward to the day when the hundreds of training methods will be effective!

On that day, he will get back everything he lost!

"Boom boom."

"Uncle, you can go!"

The chariot rushed to Leng Kong's side, Badan stuck his head out and roared.

"I already know the result."

Leng Kong shook his head slightly, "I won't go."

"Uncle, you also know that I will definitely win, right?"

"Then just wait for my good news!"

"Ha ha."

The chariot erupted with blue fire and shot toward City Z at high speed.

Leng Kong looked at the long white waves left by the chariot and knew that another energetic young man was about to fall.

How sad!

However, if someone is with you, the pain should be less, right?

"I'm sorry, Xiaoliang, for me, I have to sacrifice you."

Leng Kong nodded, sat down in front of the mountain of delicious food without any shame, and began to eat crazily.

The next day, the bad guy showed up, but his expression was already hopeless.

"Uncle, I also want to practice that training method with you!"

Leng Kong glanced sideways, "Do I still need to take medicine?"

"No, no need."

The unscrupulous person said with despair, "Maybe this training method really has a miraculous effect!"