Chapter Ninety-Three: Heroes Are Bad
Under such a gaze, Tang Yuxuan's originally vague and swaying steps immediately became stable, and when he straightened his waist, an immovable aura naturally rose on him.
There seemed to be something in the man's blood that made him never be knocked down as long as he had a breath left. And never give in.
Tang Yuxuan looked at the champion who was still unable to stand up again on his own strength, first stretched out his left hand and gave a thumbs up, and after a few seconds, he slowly reversed his wrist and thumbs down. made a provocative gesture that is universally universal.
As a person who fails to succeed, he is a loser in his own opinion. Public provocation is not the winner of the winner, there are so many people around, obviously the same hatred, but no one dares to stand up and speak.
Tang Yuxuan turned his head and walked towards the training gate not far away, like a male lion who still held his head high after failure, walking lonely and lonely, and no one around stepped forward to stop him...
Walking out of the gate of the training ground, which was not a gate, Tang Yuxuan suddenly stopped.
There stood a woman with waterfall-like hair, who had obviously been standing here for a long time, and the drops of water were still slowly running down the ends of her hair. She couldn't help Tang Yuxuan, so she stood outside the training ground. Quietly accompanied Tang Yuxuan in the rain together.
Looking Tang Yuxuan up and down, Yilan said in as brisk a tone as possible: "What's the matter, you've been whipped?" ”
"Yilan, think about it, how many bad things do a person have to do to reach the point where everyone shouts and beats the gods and hated the ghosts?"
Tang Yuxuan stretched out his hand and stroked his chin that had grown stubble, and sighed softly: "Hehe, this kind of pleasure of betraying relatives and becoming a lonely person, thousands of people shout and beat everywhere, simply give up all falsehoods, break the jar and break a road to the indulgence of black, it is really a catalyst for a man's adrenaline hormone secretion to be accelerated!" ”
"But how did you get out of Imperial College?" "I just want to see what the Demon Training Class of the Famous Empire looks like, I'm curious!"
Facing the incredulous gazes of everyone present, Tang Yuxuan shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "Actually, I asked the special company to contact an absolutely awesome instructor for myself to guide me individually, since there is this kind of single-fried small stove, why do I still have to eat a big pot of rice that lacks oil and salt and a large group of people grab?" Now that I have seen the demon training class, they deliberately set up a condom, and I, Tang Yuxuan, reluctantly pretend to be embarrassed, and be a grandson, what is there not to do? ”
"But......" Yilan blinked his eyes for a long time before he finally digested everything in front of him, and he still said unwillingly: "Those two guys who ran in the front are too bad, you see how they looked like they were just now!" ”
"Hahaha......"
Tang Yuxuan suddenly burst out laughing, he bent down with laughter, laughed so much that tears flowed out, and he laughed so much that he almost broke out on the spot.
Who is Tang Yuxuan, he is a person who will not suffer if he is killed, whoever dares to punch him, he will kick the opponent's two feet, even the instructor dares to really fight with his life!
On the training ground with visibility of less than ten meters in the torrential rain, Tang Yuxuan, whose physical strength was far from reaching the standard of collapse, searched carefully all the way, and finally found the future champion who ran at the front. At that time, the future champion was absolutely overdrawn and fainted on a sandy field. In order to move further, the would-be champion arched forward in the sand even after falling, arching so hard that even half of his pants were removed.
Tang Yuxuan was surprised to find that this girl was not wearing underwear!
He didn't do anything, just took out a small bottle of Tubic from his pocket, which was very popular, and had a special effect on the treatment of mosquito bites (I don't know where Liu Yuntian's old boy got it), and used as gentle a movement as possible to the quasi-champion whose pants fell half, and lightly clicked two drops at the top of a certain organ representing a man's identity, and by the way, he used the bottle end of the cool oil to slowly turn around in the middle of the mushroom-shaped body organ. On the premise that your fingers are not in direct contact with the other party's organs, make sure that the application is even and thorough enough.
By the way, when moving the prospective champion to the ground again, thinking of the proper noun invented by the Chinese, "egg pain chrysanthemum tight", Tang Yuxuan was excited, and he nodded two more drops somewhere in the middle of the poor champion's ass.
Otherwise, why until the end, the "champion" was still unable to move but had facial cramps, a bit like a stomachache, and a face that was even more exciting?!
After doing all this, Tang Yuxuan ran back more than ten meters, and also followed the example of the quasi-champion, arching a long mark on the soft sand, and arching longer, deeper, and more exaggerated than the quasi-champion.
I don't want the title of the champion, but this shows the tenacity of the will, and the crazy arch of not giving up despite the last trace of physical strength, Tang Yuxuan will never release water, and he will be embarrassed!
"You... Are you okay? Looking at Tang Yuxuan Yilan, who was covered in injuries and was a little darker and stronger than half a year ago, asked.
"Okay, at least I didn't miss an arm or a broken leg!" Tang Yuxuan said chicly.
"By the way, Ylan, don't you need to train? Why did you come to such a remote place? Tang Yuxuan stretched out his hand to wipe the rain from his face and couldn't help asking.
Compared with Yilan a year ago (half a year of the special company, half a year of the training class), now she no longer has the same delicate as before, instead of that kind of vigorous, long-term training has the heroic demeanor of a soldier in her bones, under that absolutely energetic figure, there is a terrifying strength hidden, I have seen her power in the valley of hell, and now...
"Our training sessions were all over the other day, and after I visited Master, I came here to look for you," Yilan said with a goddess-like smile.
"I found that you have changed", Tang Yuxuan looked at her blankly.
Hearing this, Yilan hurriedly looked at his whole body, and said anxiously: "No, where has it changed?"
"How can you be more and more beautiful, and your body is getting more and more vigorous...", he found that he had slipped his mouth and couldn't help covering his mouth.
"Hmph, pervert, but I like you to say that", Ylang showed a girlish shy expression.
Since being picked up by Tang Yuxuan that time, all her defenses have been completely defeated, in order to be able to see him as soon as possible, Yilan seems to have trained like crazy, and her own strength has improved by leaps and bounds, except for the instructor, there are really few people who are her opponents, of course, Xiong Yiran, who made an oath, is also a madman, this is the conclusion given by everyone.
"Uh...".
(End of this chapter, please pay attention to the next chapter)