Wang Ming Chong Lu Qing said: "Machines are dead, but people are alive." ”

"I don't know what means you used to cause the machine to malfunction, and I can't measure the power of the transformation potion in your body. But if you play with me, I can feel it. ”

"Don't worry, I will suppress some of my strength, I will only give fifty percent, and I will not bully you."

"So, hit me!"

Wang Ming rubbed his hands, his expression a little excited.

He Fei poked him with his elbow and said, "People didn't tell you to eat the machine, you fart!" ”

Wang Ming raised his elbow and poked it back, and then said, "Don't worry about me, I'm not your little daughter-in-law, I'm in charge all day long!" ”

As he spoke, he looked at Lu Qing again and said, "You are a [half-martial artist], right?" True Qi has three heavens, and the power of the medicinal liquid in the body will not be low, and I will not bully you if I suppress my strength at fifty percent. ”

"And I'm here to speak, if I use more force, I'll be a dog!"

Lu Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Child, you are usually like this, and you don't leave room for yourself to speak?" ”

"Whose child do you call?" Wang Ming was upset and said, "Don't be verbose, come!" Hit me! ”

Hearing this, Lu Qing gently pulled Gu Guyu and pulled her behind him.

The little stammering was too thin, and Lu Qing was afraid that she would get too close and bump into her when the time came.

The unreasonable request of "hit me", Lu Qing has actually heard it countless times.

The world doesn't know what's going on, and there are always people who will say such inexplicable words.

He walked in the martial arts, traveled south and north, and encountered similar situations countless times.

And in this regard, Lu Qing is usually responsive.

He swung his fist forward, and his true qi was wrapped in his fist, which was the same city-shaking fist that he had used once in the small martial arts hall before.

The veins on his arms were like dragons. The air seemed to be torn apart, and there was a loud cracking sound.

The punch came quickly, suddenly.

Wang Ming didn't expect that the man in front of him would be so decisive.

You know, he is a member of the patrol team, and he is wearing the uniform of the patrol team.

He knew very well how much awe and fear ordinary people had for this uniform.

In this case, this person will punch when he says it, and he will either be a thorn in the head or a ruthless character.

What surprised Wang Ming the most was that he was not easy to dodge this punch.

The angle of the opponent's punch is very tricky, not the kind that can be easily dodged, of course, Wang Ming has no intention of dodging at all.

He originally wanted to have a hard fight with Lu Qing, and with just one punch, he could sense whether there was any power of medicinal liquid in the other party's body.

As a semi-martial artist, the power in his body will be particularly mixed, and it is impossible to only drive the true qi and not the power of the liquid medicine when he throws a punch.

If the two forces can be completely stripped and mobilized separately, the difficulty coefficient of such a subtle operation is too high.

At least their captain, can't do it.

Yes, the captain of the Wucheng patrol team happens to be a half-martial artist.

Lu Qing's fist and Wang Ming's fist collided directly.

Lu Qing didn't move, but Wang Ming's right foot couldn't help but take a step back, stepped on the ground hard, and then stabilized his body.

Wang Ming's face was in disbelief, his little friend He Fei was shocked at first, and then turned to gloat and shouted: "Oh my God, Wang Ming, you have to learn to eat the machine while the dog barks!" ”

He Fei could see that Wang Ming hurriedly took the punch, and he actually didn't control the power in his body for a while, he used at least fifty and a half percent of his strength, at least!

In such a situation, the man in the black robe in front of him was slightly better and forced him to take a step back!

"With this strength, I'm afraid this guy can perform well in the Wucheng Ring Competition." He Fei thought in his heart.

He walked up to Wang Ming, poked him with his elbow again, and asked, "How is it?" Do you perceive it? ”

Wang Ming stabbed back, and stabbed him very hard, without the slightest pity, obviously trying to hurt him.

"Nope!" Wang Ming said viciously.

Except for the true qi just now, he didn't perceive any medicinal liquid power!

You can't ....... really martial arts, right?

Lu Qing retracted his fist and glanced at Wang Ming.

Wang Ming was so angry that he jumped twice on the spot, and said loudly: "The machine can't eat, when the captain is here and the test is over, I will invite you to eat, please pick the expensive!" ”

After speaking, he stared at Lu Qing with straight eyes, with an extremely fierce expression on his face, and said viciously:

"Wang! Woo Woo Woo Woo !! ”

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This sudden dog barking scared Gu Guyu behind Lu Qing and shrugged his shoulders.

She was just raising her hand to push her glasses, and she almost pushed them off.

Lu Qing looked calm, and said with a slight bow: "Child, you are not bad." ”

"It's not! Whose child do you call? Wang Ming, who had just learned how to bark as a dog, was already ashamed and angry, and at this moment he was about to have a life-and-death duel with Lu Qing.

At this moment, everyone heard a burst of footsteps.

The footsteps were loud, like those thick-soled boots, the heavy ones, the sound of stepping on a plank.

Wang Ming and He Fei stopped talking, they knew that it was the captain who came.

Lu Qing turned his head to take a look and saw a man who was ..... difficult to describe.

This is the interior of the gymnasium, the lights are not on, the light is a little dim, but this man is wearing sunglasses, and he has no intention of taking them off.

His hair was very long, unlike Lu Qing's previous long flowing hair, his hair was obviously permed and dyed blue.

It's not the dark blue that many young people dye, but the hair color that is a bit like the little magic fairy Balala, so blue that it looks like a wig.

It's hot now, the temperature is approaching 40 degrees, but the visitor is wearing a black leather jacket, black denim trousers, and a pair of special Martin boots on his feet.

The most impressive thing is that his mouth is crooked, and he looks like I'm tugging.

It's a bit like the "crooked mouth god of war" who has been on fire on the earth for a while.

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

Wang Ming and He Fei said in unison, and then stood upright.

Most of the members of the patrol team were proud of their uniforms, but the visitor didn't seem to pay too much attention to them, on the contrary, judging from his stubborn temperament, he was very confident in his hairstyle and clothing matching.

The crooked-mouthed man walked to Lu Qing's side, lightly buttoned his sunglasses, and didn't take them off, but just moved them down so that the sunglasses didn't block his eyes.

Then, his chin was slightly tucked in, he glanced at Lu Qing carefully, and said in a hurry: "Hey, you look good, half as handsome as me." ”

After speaking, he spoke: "Introduce yourself, Mo Thirteen, the captain of the Wucheng patrol team." ”

Lu Qing nodded and said lightly: "Lu Qing, martial artist." ”

Mo 13 took off his sunglasses and stared at Lu Qingdao: "There are no martial artists in this world for a long time, brother!" ”

After speaking, he pointed at Wang Ming with his chin and said, "As for the testing machine, I want to see it with my own eyes." ”

Wang Ming quickly brought the detection machine and put it in front of Lu Qing.

For going through the process again, Lu Qing was a little impatient, and his irritable mood began to grow.

But he also knows that the cumbersomeness of today is for the convenience of the future.

These series of processes, he will have to go through sooner or later, and there is no way to do it.

He put his hands on the two machines, and the results were exactly the same as before.

Mo Thirteen was amazed, like a second fool, and personally tested whether the machine was broken three times.

And every time he stretched out his hand, the movement was not very normal, it was a wavy action, and after twisting the palm of his hand in his mouth a few times, he put it on the machine.

"It's kind of interesting, but I can't measure it." Mo 13 turned to look at Lu Qing, and then put his sunglasses back on.

A familiar scene played out again.

With his hands in his pockets, he said solemnly and seriously: "Hit me!" ”

"Punch me and try it!"

"......" Lu Qing cracked.

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