"However, this kid is so powerful, maybe he can ......"

In the alley, the pig-headed man Luo Cha touched his chin, thought of something, and couldn't help but laugh wickedly, and the smile turned into a lewd laugh, revealing the appearance of the pig brother.

He also found a portable camera out of nowhere, leaned out of the alley with his upper body, and secretly took pictures of Wang Chao who was delivering over there.

And Wang Chao happened to be delivering a package to someone, that person was a fat house elephant, six or seven meters tall, as huge as a hill! When Wang Chao rang the doorbell to ask him to come out to get the package, the fat house elephant man was already drunk, and Wang Chao struggled with his old nose to make the drunk bow his head and notice him. The fat house elephant man was already drunk and dizzy, and this bowing of his head was a trip under his feet, and the whole mountain-like body overpressed the king.

"Damn!"

Wang Chao's eyes were glaring, this feeling of being shrouded in a huge shadow and pressing it over was super visually impactful!

The first time I thought "it's over", and then I realized that "no, Lao Tzu is very powerful now", and the thought turned a few times between the lightning and flint, which is enough to prove that his thinking is quick and calm when he is in danger. Wang Chao directly put his palms on the top, and the elephant man who pressed down fell down with a "bang", and "drowned" Wang Chao firmly.

"Damn! I'm going to die! Even if you kid has a lot of strength, it's impossible to ......" Luo Cha, the pig-headed man who was hiding behind the grass and secretly taking pictures, shouted wildly in his heart. But in the next second, the fat house drunk elephant was suddenly lifted up, and I saw that under the round belly where his clothes were about to tear, Wang Chao, who was flushed and flushed, gritted his teeth and tied a very sinking horse step, and slowly lifted the fat house drunk elephant man who was as heavy as a hill.

"Hey......" Wang Chao squinted and gritted his teeth, the muscles of his arms were swollen and tight, and he was even trembling slightly, his chest was vibrating with syllables of unknown meaning, his knees slowly straightened, and his waist began to straighten.

Even if I'm a salted fish traverser who has no ambition for the time being, I can't be salted to the point of being crushed to death by such a fat house, right?!

Wang Chao felt a nameless nest fire surging in his heart, feeling that this fire was about to turn into a Super Saiyan, and roared: "Don't look down on people!" ”

With a hard throw, the fat drunken elephant man was thrown away, and boom, the latter rolled to the side and actually snorted and fell asleep.

Da! Behind the grass, the camera in the hand of the pig-headed man Luo Cha slipped down.

Not far away, two minotaur bullies sitting on the rooftop drinking ice soda accidentally saw the scene of Wang Chao throwing an elephant, and one of them said, "Brother, that person...... Isn't it drunk like that dead fat man? The other nodded and said, "That's right, brother." The two of us pushed that dead fat man without moving a single step, but I didn't expect that human kid to ......"

Gollum, the two looked at each other...... The two bullies then drank ice soda and thought to themselves: It's nice not to rob.

"If this is sent by someone else, won't you be crushed to death by you?!"

And over there, Wang Chao stared angrily at the fat house drunk elephant man sleeping at the door, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and went directly to kick the fat elephant, this elephant man had rough skin and thick meat, and was kicked by Wang Chao and turned over and continued to sleep. On the contrary, Wang Chao was shocked by this guy's elastic flesh and made his toes numb......

"What a seedling!"

At the corner of Animal Street, a man in a muscular vest who looks like a fitness trainer has a reflection on his sunglasses of Wang Chao throwing an elephant and then kicking the fat drunk elephant man over...... He exclaimed, "At such a young age, you have such a strong strength? It's really a natural power! After a few years of training under me, I should be able to try my hand at the professional league...... What do you think, Mark? ”

Next to the feet of the muscular man in the sunglasses vest stood a very small boy, with a black natural roll, who was intently licking ice cream.

"How do I know?" The boy named Mark said in a childish voice, "I'm only 2 years old, Motor!" ”

"But you're a genius, Mark, and you're destined to become a champion in the future." The muscular sunglasses man called the motor smiled, and the back of the body was syruping, "Also, how many times have you said it, don't call me the motor." ”

"Got it, Daddy." Little Mark continued to lick the ice cream, and he was only allowed to eat it once a month, but it was delicious.

"Don't call Daddy either." "Before we have a father-son relationship, first of all, a master-apprentice relationship, Mark. ”

"Oh," little Mark didn't quite understand, "I know, master." ”

"Alas......" Motor squatted down and touched Little Mark's head, and said with a slight smile, "This is the first time that the master has taken you out of the house, and it is also the last time the master will participate in the fighting league." Mark, no matter what the master can achieve in this league, the master has no regrets. In the future, you will be the hope of all the masters. The master will guide you and train you wholeheartedly until you become a world champion! ”

"World Champion!" Little Mark has a mouth full of ice cream.

"Haha." Mada laughed, "Mark, did you know that our martial arts dojo supporters will give the title of 'Mr. Satan' to dominant fighters!" And this title will be your first step to becoming a World Champion! ”

"Oh, Mr. Satan, first step." Little Mark licked the ice cream and dealt with it casually, only thinking that what Satan could have ice cream to eat, and after he got the world championship that the master said, he would eat ice cream every day and never practice any martial arts again, so tired.

Mada was very satisfied with the reaction of his son and apprentice, and thought to himself: "My motor is not a martial arts champion, maybe it is a champion who trains martial arts champions!" Giving birth to a son has such an excellent talent in martial arts, going out to travel and competing by the way, and walking on the road can also meet a little guy with great potential, tsk, Lao Tzu is really a genius! ”

As he spoke, Little Mark, who licked the ice cream, chased after Wang Chao, who was still delivering goods.

"Fighting League?" Wang Chao was about to get into the car, and looked at the two people who took the initiative to come over inexplicably.

A big black exploding head, a small black natural volume, how to look and how funny.

Mada said with Bole eyes: "Yes, I was paying attention to you just now, but your small body contains incredible explosive power, little one, you may be able to become a fighting champion in the future......"

Little Mark, who was licking the ice cream, paused and looked up at his dad strangely, didn't he say that he was the future champion of martial arts?

"Fighting champions? I'm not interested. Wang Chao shook his head in the end.

The motor seduced: "Are you really not interested?" If you become a fighting champion, you will become a household name! ”

But he saw the little boy at the door of the car looking at him with salted fish eyes......

This kid is stupid, isn't he? Muscles without brains? Mada thought about his son and tried to tempt him again: "As long as you become a fighting champion, you can have countless amounts of money!" When the time comes, buy whatever you want, go to the amusement park if you want to go to the amusement park, and eat ice cream if you want to...... Just eat ice cream......" He spoke more and more slowly, because he suspected that the little boy across from him looked at him like he was looking at a fool.

"You're looking for the wrong person, I'm not interested in martial arts." Wang Chao still refused, and muttered in a low voice, "The champion of the world's No. 1 martial arts club is almost ...... Let's go. ”

After saying that, I got in the car and started, and slipped away with a flick.

"Hey! Feed! Don't be in a hurry to leave......" The motor didn't expect this kid to be so decisive, so he actually walked away, and stomped his feet, "This stupid boy." ”

"Master, what will be the number one martial arts in the world?" Little Mark reluctantly licked the ice cream that could only be eaten once a month, wiped his mouth, and asked his father and master, in fact, he had noticed Wang Chao's amazing strength just now, and secretly felt that the boy was very powerful, and when he heard Wang Chao muttering before leaving, he couldn't help but be curious, "Is the champion of the world's first martial arts club more powerful than the fighting champion?" ”

"Cut, what is the world's first martial arts club, that poor boy has no knowledge! Don't go astray, Satan. Mark taught his son with great care.

"Dad, my name is Mark." Little Mark reminded the master that he had called his name wrong, and at the same time pointed to the inconspicuous and simple promotional poster of "The 18th World No. 1 Martial Arts Association" on the street wall next to the huge poster of the fighting league, "Is that the one?" Master, you're done with the game, let's go see if it's okay? ”

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"The 18th World No. 1 Martial Arts Association ......"

At the corner of the street, Wang Chao looked at the torn poster and remembered the poster of the 17th World No. 1 Martial Arts Association that he had never been willing to throw away at home.

(PS: Satan's age is a little earlier, forgive me.) ）