Seeing the mosquito coils and tadpoles embedded in the wall, the students present all gasped, and a strong color of jealousy floated in their eyes.

This is called too heavy, no, no, no, you are too modest, this is called beating to death!

When the water vapor dissipated, a fiery red figure stood behind Wang Teng, Kati Dog's eyes opened and closed at this moment, and his red eyes were revealed, looking like two suddenly bright lights from a distance, exuding a domineering momentum.

Hard to resist! This is the first feeling that everyone has when they see the appearance of the catty dog at this moment.

Now the catty dog is like a magic lion, the mane on the top of the head and neck seems to be covered with flowing fire, windless automatic, the muscles under the dark red fur are knotted, the muscles on the thick limbs are as tight as iron, full of explosive power, and the sharp claws are buckled between the toes, no one dares to imagine what will happen after this claw.

Although everyone has guessed that Wang Teng's catty dog may be a skewer, otherwise the size would not be spicy and foul, as for what Gou Zhizhi said before, just listen to it as a joke, and have this good medicine for my elf!

But it's only been two or three days, and Wang Teng's catty dog has changed so much, and it doesn't look like it's a little bit stronger, and the students below have already been dumbfounded, MMP! Is your dog a skewer of a mythical beast? And also! How much does it cost to breed with your dog!

Marven, who has been watching the excitement, was also stunned when he saw the appearance of the catty dog, how could it have changed like this when he didn't come for a weekend, but after thinking about it, he suddenly understood: "Good boy, I actually let you succeed, and I'm going to call that zombie face to help you, I really didn't expect it......"

Compared with Marven's egg, the melon-eating crowd who came to their senses sounded an exclamation.

"What the hell could this be a cutty dog?"

"Damn, this is evolution? It's not like that. ”

"I don't want to admit it, but this cutty dog has grown ...... on my G|"

"Hey! Don't look at it, help me buckle the mosquito coil tadpoles! ”

Several people who had a good relationship with Shen Juzhen hurriedly ran to the edge of the venue when they heard his slightly crying words, and carefully buckled the mosquito coil tadpole that had fallen into a fainting state from the wall.

At this time, an ordinary-looking boy in the crowd elbowed the spiritual guy standing next to him and teased: "Hey, Gou Zhizhi, you explain to me what this catty dog is all about." ”

That's right, this spiritual guy is the Zhigou who aspires to become the first dogleg, and he even successfully entered the elf special training class by himself, as for the promising career of the dogleg...... Of course, it's time to keep doing it.

After all, who can say for sure what will happen in the future.

I saw him silently put the mobile phone he had just finished sending into his pocket, and then said with a wry smile: "Don't be sarcastic about me, how can I know any explanation, isn't it enough to lose face." ”

……

"Is there anyone else......" When Shen Juzhen hurriedly put her elf into the ball and ended the game, Wang Teng asked again.

The crowd, which was still a little noisy, suddenly stopped, if it was thought that Wang Teng was talking wildly and forcibly pretending to be beep, then now it is really starting to face up to Wang Teng's strength.

It's a bit unrealistic to just defeat a cannon fodder and want these high-spirited students to give up.

Just when everyone was still thinking about how to deal with it, Tian Zhigang stepped forward with a resolute face, and his tone was serious and serious: "Win me, I admit it!" ”

"Good!" Wang Teng didn't talk nonsense, and replied with a word concisely. Cutty Dog stepped forward again, his eyes wide, but his heart was secretly vigilant

Seeing Tian Zhigang playing so early, everyone was also a little surprised, it stands to reason that it is the safest way to consume the physical strength of the catty dog. A young man in the crowd with thick eyebrows raised slightly rebelliously raised his hands in his pockets, looking careless, but his eyes were always on Tian Zhigang: "It's been playing so early...... Are you confident in your own strength or are you ...... For that reason......"

Also having an idea with Zhang Jiayi is Huo Ran from Class 4, this is a fair-skinned teenager, and even the two thick eyebrows seem to be smiling all the time, giving people a cynical feeling: "Can't you help it so soon, okay, let me see what kind of strength you have, that chrysanthemum, it's too weak, huh?" Is it called a chrysanthemum?,Forget it.,Forget it......"

"Look, look! Tian Zhi has just been on it, and his father is Tian Li, the owner of the [Iron Fist Gym]! ”

"Ahh is so powerful, no wonder Tian Zhigang's strength is so strong. ”

"Well, yes, that is, he is too low-key, I guess Wu Cheng may not be his opponent."

"Shhhh Whisper. ”

"What are you afraid of, others have been beaten by Wang Teng and transferred to another school, are you still afraid of being heard?"

"Hahaha, yes......"

Standing in the crowd and trying to reduce his sense of existence, Zhi Gou secretly wrote down these people, and snorted coldly in his heart: "Heh, can't you hear it? Stupid person, can Wu Shao be defeated so easily, where can you talk about this kind of character. ”

Although he thought so in his heart, he was hypocritically catering on the surface, but when he was talking, he took out his mobile phone again and turned on the camera function, as if he was recording something......

Listening to the sound of discussion below, Tian Zhigang frowned slightly, although he respected his father very much, and admired his strong strength, but every time he fought, others always thought of his father first for the first time, and a fluttering "Oh, it turned out to be him, he is the son of the hall owner" erased all his efforts all his time.

This made him feel helpless and a little angry at the same time, if he was a gentleman, others might be happy to say so, but! He's not! He wants to be a strong trainer, he wants to surpass his father, and even ...... Become the king!

Since the identity of "the son of the pavilion owner" is destined, he can only rely on battles and victories again and again to justify his name, he will not pretend to resent his father, let alone be imprisoned by his identity.

Unwilling! Then let's fight!

Tian Zhigang took a deep breath, he knew that his opponent this time was very strong, and he might even lose badly, but he still chose to play early, first, he didn't want to face an exhausted opponent; Secondly......

"I, Tian Zhigang, am not weaker than others!"

"Come out, wrist strength!"

Seeing Tian Zhigang's firm eyes, Wang Teng knew that this was an opponent with firm beliefs, and such an opponent was more worthy of going all out, not for the lottery, but just out of respect.

Even the muscular horse who ate melons secretly admired Tian Zhigang's eyes when he saw them: "Tian Li's son, it's really a good look......"

"This one, I'll give it my all." Wang Teng looked at the wrist strength with tangled muscles all over his body and his eyes leaking, and said in a cold tone.

"Good! Can't ask for it! ”

"Ding! Scan Target: Wrist Strength"

Wrist Strength: Monster Elf, a Pokémon with special muscles. No matter how you exercise, it doesn't hurt. It has the power to throw 100 adults flying.

Target Sex: Male

Trait: Perseverance→ When the spirit of this trait is in an ailment other than near death, its attack is increased by 50%, and the attack that ignores burns becomes 50% of the original effect.

Attribute: Fighting

Mastered skills: Kick down, stare at the eye, gather energy, retaliate, kick down, slap down, grimace, borrow force to fall, strange force, megaton punch, Three Emperors Cannon Hammer (self-named), ......

Health status: Growth (good)

Qualification: light green

Wang Teng was surprised to see the information on wrist strength, this was the first time Wang Teng had seen a self-named skill other than himself.

Three Emperors Cannon Hammer! When Wang Teng was a soldier, he also heard his squad leader faintly mention it, only knowing that this is a boxing technique within the family, and it is also a boxing technique that combines technical attack and qigong.

I just don't know what kind of power such a boxing technique can exert in the hands of wrist strength, and I don't even know if it's what I knew in my previous life.

"Wrist strength! Show your perseverance! 【Gathering】! Tian Zhigang took the lead.

[Gathering Qi]: It is generally a skill that makes itself enter the state of being easy to hit.

"Carty Dog, [Spark] Normal Mode."

Looking at the little red light emitted from his wrist force, Katy Dog did not hesitate, and opened his mouth, and the fireballs emitting high temperature had flown towards his wrist force at an extremely fast speed.

However, the wrist is already quite proficient in the mastery of [Qi Gathering], and before the [spark] hits the body, the Qi Gathering has already ended, and at this time, Tian Zhigang's instructions were issued in time: "Very good, wrist strength!" Dodge! ”

Wrist force and feet stomp on the ground, and the strong force stepped the ground out of a small hole. "Boom, boom!" The wrist force has just been dodged, and the powerful fireball came as scheduled, although it was only the [spark] of the ordinary mode, but in the hands of the cutty dog who had learned to [control], it still exerted a huge power, and the high-temperature fireball blasted the position where the wrist force was just standing into a pothole, as if it was washed by a bomb, seeing the power of this spark, Tian Zhigang's forehead silently shed a drop of cold sweat.

It's dangerous! Although I have seen Wang Teng's catty dog powerful to the point of perverted spark before, eating melons on the side and experiencing it are completely two different concepts!

"Cutty dog, Fangs of Fire." Before he could gain a firm foothold, he heard Wang Teng's indifferent voice coming from the opposite side.

The wrist strength only felt a gust of evil wind behind it, and the sharp sound of breaking the air made the cold hairs on the back of its neck explode, if it had cold hairs, and then there was a burning and sharp pain in the waist.

Fang of Fire! Hit the waist!

"Wrist strength!"

Tian Zhigang's pupils suddenly constricted, and his eyes were uncertain: "When did this catty dog come over!" He looked up at Wang Teng, who was still expressionless, and couldn't help gritting his teeth and shouting: "Wrist strength!" Hold on! Use [Revenge]"

[Retaliation]: A fighting skill, if the target attacks and deals damage to itself this turn, the power is doubled.

The wrist strength endured the double pain of the fire in his waist and sharp teeth, and his right hand was raised high into a knife-like shape, and the white light shone hard at the head of the catty dog.

Because the speed of the hand knife was too fast, it was too late to loosen his mouth at this time: "Kati dog, carry it down with your body!" "The catty dog can only tilt his head slightly." Bang! The wrist-powered revenge knife actually slashed at the shoulder of the catty dog, but the sound was like a slash on a steel plate, and the catty dog only tilted his body slightly, and then took the opportunity to let go and jumped back, widening the distance.

Wang Teng looked at the blood bar on the top of the head of the Kati dog and the wrist force at this time, and nodded secretly: "The strength of this wrist force is really strong, and it actually knocked out nearly 1/30 of the blood volume of the Katy dog!" ”

On the other hand, wrist strength ...... Well! The same fangs of fire, after four or five gnaws, it is estimated that it is about the same. Looks like we're going to have to pick up speed, and there's a bunch of leeks waiting for us.

"Don't be tempting, go all out!" Wang Teng looked at Tian Zhigang, who had a solemn face, and said seriously.

Tian Zhigang: "......"