Chapter 27: The Gas Bomb
On the ground made of cyan paving stones, a young navy stood resolutely.
Suddenly, he raised his right arm, and there was a faint white light entwining in his right fist.
He bent down on his knees and slammed his right fist into the ground! In the roar, with the young navy standing place as the center, the surrounding paving stones made of granite were shattered layer by layer, and dust and masonry flew for a while!
When the dust cleared, a huge crater appeared on the ground, and through the footage taken by the aerial camera, Wan Li roughly estimated that the young navy was more than five meters away from the horizon at this time!
'Huaxia, Wang Yuxin, Grade A'
'July 15, 2017'
"Is the aura on his fist?" Wan Nai Lu was surprised, "No wonder he can be recognized by everyone as an A-level ......"
The current hierarchical division is just people's subjective speculation, after all, the era of cultivation has only been open for three years, and everyone is groping forward.
Every time the strength of the topmost martial artist makes a qualitative leap, he will be moved forward by one level.
Class D is a weapon that can enter the body, Class C is a weapon that can destroy rocks and trees with fists and kicks, and Class B is a weapon that can cause small damage to the environment and is not afraid of some thermal weapons.
Now it seems that the standard for classifying An is that it is judged to be able to attack with aura, and it should be recognized by the whole world.
The punch of the young navy in the video does not look like it is using all its strength. He is the first A-class in the world, and he will definitely hide some strength, but he should show half of his strength, right?
Wanli is very worried about dividing the level like now, in case there is an SSS level in ten years, and then the SSS level makes a breakthrough again, only to find that he is still much worse than the extraterrestrial visitor, and he can't be called the EX level.
"What am I worried about...... No, you still have to worry about it. I can't catch up with the first S, and the SS is enough to choke, but I have a tireless body, maybe the first SSS level is me......"
After dinner, I drank thousands of miles of water, and then I took out the magic weapon yoga mat to stretch out. If you practice too hard during the day, you will exceed the recovery limit of your tireless body for the first time, and if you don't stretch your muscles and bones, you will not be able to get up the next day.
"It's been a fulfilling day, and it's a feeling of making rapid progress every day...... That's nice! ”
……
The next day, it was just over eight o'clock and rushed to the Qunhao Cultivation Club.
Struggle!
Both elevators were going up, and Wan Li was too lazy to wait, so he rushed up the seventh floor from the stairs, and just happened to meet an elevator door that was opening.
Wanli glanced at the elevator and walked towards the private training room, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look at the people in the elevator in surprise.
It was a fat man, a fat man who was very fat and very fat. There are fewer and fewer fat people in the cultivation era, and there are those who are slightly chubby like Brother Dong, but there are really not many people who are so fat in front of them.
Whether it is width or thickness, he can hold up to two and a half miles, and his height is more than one meter and eight, standing there is a wall of flesh!
He didn't have any expression on his face, but his fat head and big ears were so white and fat that he looked very happy.
It's not the point, the point is that Wanli finds out that he knows him!
The big fat man also noticed Wanli on the other side, his face was wrinkled, and he was about to open his mouth with a slight surprise, but the elevator door closed again...... Closed......
Wan Li reluctantly took a few steps forward, and saw that the elevator stopped on the fifth floor for a few seconds and continued to go down, while the stairs behind him came from the sound of whirring and panting.
"Wan ...... Call...... Miles? ”
Wanli nodded, stepped forward and gave the big fat man a hug...... The hands failed to circle.
"It's me, Chaochao, you're fat."
"I ...... Call...... I don't want to. ”
"You have to have 300 pounds, right?"
"305, alas!"
The big fat man's name is Jian Chao, and he is Wanli's primary school classmate. He was fat when he was in elementary school, and he weighed 150 pounds in the sixth grade, but he didn't expect it to become even worse now.
He left a strong mark in his life. He is not only Wanli's best classmate in elementary school, but he is also the one who discusses cartoons to let Wanli know that this world is a world of animation and comics......
When they were in junior high school, the two went to different schools and occasionally kept in touch. But after the cultivation era opened, Wan Li lost contact with him, and he didn't expect to meet him in the Qunhao Cultivation Club today.
After a long greeting, Recommending Chao said to Wanli with a bitter face the purpose of coming here - to lose weight.
"You should have lost weight, you should have lost it a long time ago!"
"You don't know me, eat...... Anything you eat will make you fat, how to lose it! ”
Wan Li frowned: "Didn't come voluntarily?" ”
"My second uncle forced me here." The panting gradually evened out, and his face became more bitter.
"Well done!"
Wan Li smiled slightly, and two fingers abruptly stabbed into the waist and eyes, and saw the big fat man jumping up at a speed that did not match his body type, and the flesh on his body trembled......
"Hah! How old are you still coming to this set! ”
"Weakness hasn't changed?" Wan Li smiled: "It's good that it hasn't changed, I'll supervise your cultivation!" Let's go, go to a private practice room and sit and talk! ”
"Private ashram?" Jian Chao was stunned, "My second uncle said that there are a total of three private practice rooms on the top floor, and they are not rented." Anyway, do you still insist on drawing comics? Got rich? ”
"It's a fortune. I have a bit of a relationship with Qunhao's manager Jiang, and his private practice room is temporarily on loan to me...... Are you coming to the top floor? ”
"My second uncle has a private practice room here, let me get familiar with it first, and when he finishes handling the matter at hand, he will come over tomorrow to personally guide me in my cultivation." Recommending Chao said with a bitter face.
"Your second uncle...... Class C?! ”
"Yes, he's super fierce, but my parents listen to his ......"
"Our second uncle will be here tomorrow, right? Will you ask him to help guide me? I'm not afraid of being fierce, and I'm not afraid of being tired! Wan Li said with a chest.
"Hey, you haven't changed at all."
Wan Li raised his eyebrows: "The private practice room should be the same, go and sit with me for a while." But since your second uncle is C-level, then he should have practiced you a long time ago, why did he think of making you lose weight? ”
"He didn't bother to care about me before, but I woke up some time ago...... Uh......"
Wan Li was slightly stunned: "Have you awakened your superpowers?" Don't hide it from me, I have superpowers too. ”
"Really?! …… It's not that I won't tell you, Director Liao of the Martial Arts Bureau won't let me say it. ”
Wanli's hand swiping the card paused: "Niche superpower? Shunyi self-service barbecue explosion? ”
"You know?" Recommended super chubby face, "The ghost knows what kind of superpower it is, the table suddenly exploded while eating, and I lost a lot of money!" ”
Wan Li was slightly stunned: "Before the table exploded, did you burp?" ”
"Hiccup?" Jian Chao pondered for a moment, "I was almost full at that time, I should have it......"
Wan is weird, he knows what kind of ability he is capable of, it's hard to be a brother......
No. 35 in superpowers: gas bombs!