Chapter 702 accepts graduate students from the University of Munich as younger brothers

Someone suddenly approached in the back, and Wang Liang could naturally detect it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Just when Wang Liang felt that the person was less than two meters away from him, he turned around and kicked a roundabout kick, and the kid was kicked away, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Wang Liang didn't end like this, he was really scared to death, what the hell?

Could it be that there are other people living on this island?

This made Wang Liang feel creepy when he thought about it, and goosebumps all over his body.

Not sure if this guy still has combat effectiveness, Wang Liang went up to make up for it again, and then countered and controlled this person.

“！ @#￥%…… & amp; *" I just heard this guy spit out a string of words that Wang Liang didn't understand.

"What bird language? Speak human words! Although this guy definitely couldn't understand Chinese, Wang Liang couldn't help but yell at him.

Because Wang Liang couldn't understand what this guy was saying.

"Chinese! Are you Chinese!!! What Wang Liang never expected was that this kid actually understood what he said, and he became excited after listening to it, jumping and jumping.

However, this kid's Chinese seems to have a foreign flavor, not native Chinese.

Wang Liang took a closer look at this guy, his age is in his early twenties, although he is disgraced, it is not difficult to see that this is also an Oriental face.

Seeing this guy dancing and seeming to be crazy, Wang Liang went up and gave this kid a slap in the face: "Speak well!" ”

Wang Liang's slap really worked, the young man was honest, but he still couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and his legs were trembling all the time, as if he had stepped on a sewing machine under his feet.

"Are you Chinese?" Wang Liang asked tentatively.

"Yes, I'm Chinese." The young man nodded and replied.

"Then how did you get to this place of the hell?" Wang Liang said again.

"My family lives in Germany, we are Chinese, and the older generation came to Europe to work as laborers in World War I, and then we lived. I, I smuggled out of the house. I wanted to go to China, but I didn't expect the ship to have an accident here, so I came to this desert island......" The young man replied aggrievedly.

Apparently, he did not have a good time on the island.

The beard is unkempt, skinny, and pale.

"How long have you been on this island? Didn't a single ship pass by here? Wang Liang asked.

"It's been more than a month. There were no ships, there were planes twice, but no matter how much I called, they couldn't look at them. The young man said distressedly.

"No, let's eat something first." Wang Liang handed the grilled fish to the young man, because this guy's eyes were already green after seeing the grilled fish, obviously, this kid had no survival skills.

The young man took the grilled fish and devoured it, apparently not having eaten such a delicacy for a long time.

"Don't tell me you've been on this island for so long, and you haven't eaten anything? Hungry? Wang Liang couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Eat, eat some wild vegetables to satisfy your hunger." The lad replied.

"There are fish, sheep and pigs on this island, so you just eat wild vegetables?" Wang Liang smiled bitterly, this kid's wilderness survival skills are almost zero.

"Hey, I've caught it, but I can't catch it. It's a waste of energy, so I'll just eat some wild vegetables. The wild vegetables here are okay, sweet, but there is no oil and water. The young man replied.

He had already eaten the first grilled fish, and Wang Liang saw that he was staring at the other grilled fish "with fierce eyes", so he handed him another one.

"Okay, I'll open meat for you today, so that you can eat to your heart's content. By the way, you've got to have a name, right? Wang Liang asked.

"Cao Jiawei." The lad replied.

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After eating more than a dozen grilled fish, Cao Jiawei finally had his fill, he lay down on the beach with satisfaction, burped, and exhaled a long breath.

Long sigh: "Whew-finally not alone in the fight!" ”

"By the way, brother, how did you end up on this island, and I haven't asked you what your name is?" Cao Jiawei thought that he didn't know anything about this big brother who had been handing him grilled fish, so he wanted to find out.

"It's also a shipwreck, my name is Wang Liang." Wang Liang felt that there was no need to hide his identity at present, so he told the truth.

"Twelve Killing Generals! Air raid on Tokyo! Wang Liang?! Cao Jiawei was not calm, he stood up, stared at Wang Liang carefully, and then shouted.

Wang Liang smiled calmly, fortunately, there is no one else on the island, just call this kid.

"Yes, it's me."

"No wonder I look so familiar, the newspapers are all written God. Brother, Brother Wang Liang, I'll follow you. You take me to China, and I'll follow you to fight devils, okay? Cao Jiawei said.

"You went to China to fight devils, huh?" Wang Liang remembered that Cao Jiawei, the kid, was in distress on a ship to China and drifted to the island, so he wondered what made this guy go to China so desperately.

"yes, my dad didn't agree, so I sneaked out. China is now suffering from human suffering, the Japanese are simply numbered, and I am going to fight the Japanese with real swords and guns to drive them out of China. Cao Jiawei said with a smile on his face.

Wang Liang smiled and couldn't help but complain: "It's up to you?" Look at you kid. The devil is much more powerful than you, I'm afraid that before you can drive the devil away, you will become a ghost under the devil's knife. ”

"Hey, big brother, don't look down on people. Although I am a little imaginary, I have a patriotic heart. I dare to fight the devil, I am not afraid of death. Take me and let me do it with you. "Cao Jiawei has long regarded Wang Liang as an anti-Japanese artifact, and when he saw a real person this time, he naturally relied on it.

I have to let the god carry this trumpet, so that I can play happily, with Wang Liang, the anti-Japanese god, I will definitely not die so fast~

"I have requirements for accepting my younger brother, at least I have to have some specialty, what are your specialties?" Wang Liang really doesn't want this product, obviously this kid is just a drag oil bottle.

"I, I know how to heal!" Cao Jiawei hurriedly said.

"Healing? Western? Will you have surgery? Wang Liang asked with interest, he really lacks a professional doctor, but this kid can't be a monk who has become a monk halfway, right?

"Yes, Western medicine, surgery, of course. I can do brain surgery! I am a graduate student at the Faculty of Medicine of the University of Munich. Cao Jiawei hurriedly said.

"Do you have a diploma and a degree?" Wang Liang joked.

"Yes, but I didn't bring it at home." Cao Jiawei scratched his head.