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Lin Dong finally fell to the ground and couldn't stand up, and the wild wolf behind him pounced quickly, opening his bloody mouth and heading towards Lin Dong's neck.

"Grass!"

At the same time as Lin Dong scolded, the wild wolf disappeared, and all the surrounding scenes disappeared, returning to the original space again.

Marshall Luo looked at Lin Dong with a smile at this time: "Not bad!" After speaking, I gave Lin Dong something, which was a bottle of drink.

Obviously, he asked Lin Dong to drink, and Lin Dong didn't hesitate and quickly finished the drink.

"Huh?" Lin Dong looked at his body with some surprise, is this bottle of drink a stimulant? Not long after drinking, Lin Dong could feel that his body quickly recovered to its best state.

"Don't feel so strange, do you think you're training at such a high intensity in the space, do you think you would be able to get up the next day without the help of the space?" Marshall Luo naturally understood the reason why Lin Dong was stunned.

"Come fight me!" Marshall Lowe gestured to Lin Dong again, raised his hand slightly, and posed in a Bruce Lee posture very casually.

Lin Dong stood up with a carp, his feet exerted force, and the whole person quickly rushed towards Marshall Lowe.

The two of you went back and forth, and after a while, I saw Lin Dong being kicked out heavily, and then he continued to fight again in front of Marshall Lowe.

Finally, after Lin Dong was completely fat for two laps, Marshall Luo finally stopped, looking at Lin Dong, who was no longer completely recognizable, Marshall Luo smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I haven't fought with anyone for a long time!" Alright, that's all for today's training! Rest well! ”

In Lin Dong's room, Lin Dong got down from his bed and swung his fist slightly, he once again found that his training today had made him go further.

Now I should also have the strength of the mid-level peak of body refining! It takes at least half a year for others to reach this strength, but now it only takes one day for themselves, and the speed of this improvement can be said to be fast.

Lin Dong's fist shook in the air a few times, and then he walked out of the room satisfied, and Lin Dong saw his drunkard father in the living room.

At this time, he had woken up, but his body was still there and was shaking, obviously because the strength of the wine had not passed.

"Daddy, have you eaten yet?" Lin Dong looked at the sky outside that was completely dark, and without waiting for his father's answer, Lin Dong went into his kitchen, and after a while of busy work, he served a few dishes and two bowls of rice.

Dad nodded slightly, then picked up the bowl and ate slowly, his hazy eyes occasionally glanced at Lin Dong.

Although the two are father and son, they are more like strangers.

……

Three days later, the school's qualifier competition finally began, Lin Dong walked a few steps outside the competition venue, looking at the classmates who were competing at this time, you came and played very lively.

"Good, Victor Lianwei!" The referee raised a classmate's hand and quickly announced the result.

"Brother Dong, you're next!" The fat man looked at Lin Dong a little nervously, the fat man seemed to be heartless, but Lin Dong knew that this fat man was very affectionate.

"No, it won't! Lin Dong is so miserable? When the fat man was about to say something, the people around him were the first to say it.

"Do you want to see how Lin Dong is mad? Wang Liang! This is the top ten in the third year of high school, if it weren't for the first place in their class, Wu Long, Wang Liang would definitely be directly on the recommended place! ”

"Lin Dong VS Wang Liang!" At this time, Lin Dong's name was shouted from the loudspeaker of the competition venue.

"I'm up!" Lin Dong looked at the fat man who was full of nervousness, patted the fat man's arm very casually, and then walked directly towards the competition table.

As soon as he walked up the steps, Lin Dong saw his opponent, Wang Liang, Wang Liang waved his fist quickly, obviously warming up.

Seeing Lin Dong, his eyes glanced slightly, and then continued his warm-up.

Lin Dong stood there waiting for Wang Liang to finish warming up, and the referee walked between the two people and nodded slightly towards the two people: "Let's start!" ”

The two men each hugged their fists towards their opponents.

"You'd better throw in the towel!" Wang Liang looked at Lin Dong and said coldly: "When I wait for the game, I won't have any relaxation!" ”

"Just give it your all!" Lin Dong smiled, although this Wang Liang felt it coldly, but Lin Dong could feel the seriousness in it.

If it weren't for the competition, I would have been able to be friends!

The two of them took a few steps back slightly, and suddenly Wang Liang's footsteps suddenly shook, and the whole person also shook.

This is? Lin Dong squinted slightly, drunk fist!

Wang Liang was completely like a drunk old man at this time, swaying left and right towards Lin Dong.

The referee next to him nodded slightly, this Wang Liang is really good! Shaking left and right, it seems to be full of loopholes, but it is countless traps. If someone must be fooled, then the result will probably be very ugly!

Why are there so many loopholes! Lin Dong saw a loophole, and when he was about to go up, his body suddenly stopped, and then he laughed, obviously he had understood that Wang Liang's seemingly loopholes, but they were just deliberately exposed traps, just waiting for him to step on them!

Thinking of this, Lin Dong didn't move, just stood there!

The audience was confused by two people, one did not move, and the other person dangled there.

"What's going on?"

"Whew!" Just when everyone in the audience was a little impatient, Wang Liang finally made a move, to be honest, his trap was very weird, if ordinary people had rushed over a long time ago, he didn't expect that Lin Dong didn't make the slightest move here.

In desperation, he could only make the first move, a toast, a slight buckle of the index finger, and went towards Lin Dong's heart.

This move was as fast as lightning, shaking like a drunk one second, but suddenly bursting out the next.

Seeing Wang Liang coming straight to him, Lin Dong didn't dodge, and directly punched straight to meet him.

Wang Liang is not a fool either, judging from the speed of Lin Dong's straight fist, he already knows that Lin Dong is a high-level strength in body refining.

His eyes were slightly confused, and Wang Liang's fist turned into a palm and took Lin Dong's fist.

"Bang!"

Sure enough, the strength is not small! Wang Liang directly withstood Lin Dong's punch, and with a simple initial attempt just now, he also understood Lin Dong's approximate strength.

It should be on par with yourself!

Although Wang Liang was very curious about Lin Dong, didn't he only have the strength of the primary level of body refining? Who said this, isn't this person in front of him Lin Dong, this is the junior?

Wang Liang's thoughts were racing, but at this time, Lin Dong seized this short point in time, and he Lin Dong had fought countless battles with Marshall Luo.

When fighting, there is still time to hesitate, and it can only be explained that it is not serious!

Progress in inches!

Lin Dong's footsteps moved forward slightly, and his right fist slammed out, a short distance of twenty centimeters, such a short distance to exert force, it would be very difficult for ordinary people.

Not good! Wang Liang suddenly felt that his whole hair suddenly exploded, and his hands continued to make defensive gestures.

"Bang!" Lin Dong's fist directly hit his arm, making him can't help but bare his mouth, it hurts!