When Wu Hao was about to watch Luo Cheng make a fool of himself, the corners of Luo Cheng's mouth turned up slightly, and he was holding the pen tube with one hand, and he didn't care about the surging thrust of the fat king in the face of it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Let the other party exert force, the whole body is motionless, as if the force pushed by the other party is as gentle as a breeze.

King Fat Biao was stunned for a moment when he saw Luo Cheng dealing with it so easily.

What's going on? Did he cheat? Impossible! This competition was initiated by him on his own initiative, and it was impossible to give the other party a chance to cheat; Double-ended pens don't break, right? It's impossible, he tried it with his classmates just now, no problem.

What's going on here? Just when he was confused, he caught a glimpse of the outer disciples around him pointing at him, and even if their voices were small, he could hear the whispers of ridicule.

"Is he from the inner door? How do I feel that he is not good at all, Luo Cheng is still very relaxed with one hand! ”

"Who is Luo Cheng, the first person in the outer gate, the double test king of the foursome in the inner door, can this fat pig be compared?"

"This fat king is really self-conscious, and he dares to challenge Luo Cheng."

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Feeling insulted, the angry blood of the fat king rushed to his head, his fair face quickly flushed, he roared, his right leg slammed on the ground, and the power poured from his leg straight into his arm, like a wild boar that launched a charge and rushed towards Luo Cheng.

This time, from the legs to the waist to the arms, the strength has increased by hundreds of catties compared with before, reaching about 1,900 catties to 2,000 catties, which is his limit.

He was going to use this trick again in the second game, but he didn't expect to use it in the first game.

Under his full push, the double-headed pen slowly moved in the direction of Luo Cheng.

In the face of King Fat Biao's all-out attack, Luo Cheng was not nervous. I saw that his right arm was tightened, and the muscles burst out, and what protruded from under the epidermis was not cyan veins, but rare blood.

As soon as the blood-colored veins came out, the shaking double-headed pen was instantly fixed by it. Before the Fat Biao King could react, there was a dragon elephant power from the other side of the double-headed pen, vigorously surging, and its wild boar's power was destroyed and withered back as soon as it was head-on.

The face as big as a round cake, "bang" was hit hard by the double-headed pen, and the body of hundreds of catties couldn't bear it, and it was instantly topped up, and it was smashed to the ground with a "boom", and the entire Wendou room was smashed and trembled.

Seeing that King Fat Biao lost so quickly, Wu Hao and all the inner disciples were stunned for a moment.

In their hearts, martial arts and Yuan Li can be overtaken by the latecomers due to innate talent and acquired diligence.

But the strength of this basic body is very difficult to cultivate, and the strength increased by each martial artist at each level is equal, and there is not much difference.

King Fat Biao's innate strength, coupled with factors such as obesity, his strength is hundreds of catties greater than that of ordinary disciples of the same level. Therefore, in the inner gate, in the level of ordinary disciples, he has few opponents compared to the double-headed pen.

None of them expected that in just a few breaths, King Fat Biao lost the first game, and it was a miserable loss.

At this time, their eyes when they looked at Luo Cheng again were full of complex emotions, including surprise, hostility, anger, fear, etc.

When King Fat Biao sat up, his head still a little dizzy, he heard the laughter of the people around him.

He was stunned for a moment, then reacted instantly. When he took a photo in the bucket on the side, he found that a big black dot was lit on his left eye, which circled his entire eye, like a panda's eye, and he was immediately angry.

No matter how he lost just now, he staggered up and walked into the circle and said, "Grandma's, Lao Tzu's leg slipped just now, careless, let's come again!" ”

Wu Hao stared deeply at King Fat Biao and opened his mouth to persuade: "Wang Chun, I think it's okay to forget it today, it's not good for you to win or lose as an inner disciple and a new disciple, this time it's a draw!" ”

"A draw? I've lost a game, okay, as an inner disciple, is there such a deserter? King Fat Biao couldn't hear the meaning of Wu Hao's words at all, so he held the double-headed pen with both hands and said angrily to Luo Cheng: "Let's play the second game again!" ”

Through the first game, everyone who is not a fool can see that the strength of King Fat Biao is too far behind Luo Cheng, and it is impossible to win.

The conspiracy that was intended to make Luo Cheng lose face is now not in their favor.

Wu Hao interjected to prepare to let King Fat Biao have a step down, so that the matter can be calmed down.

Unexpectedly, King Fat Biao was beaten by Luo Cheng in a violent mood, and he didn't care about it.

Luo Cheng still praised with a pen with one hand: "Have courage!" ”

Seeing Luo Cheng holding a double-headed pen in one hand, King Fat Biao's eyes flashed with anger, and he said sharply: "This is the second game, you need to hold the pen with both hands, what do you mean by holding the pen with one hand?" ”

"It's not interesting, because you still can't win me with both hands!" Luo Cheng said nonchalantly.

Such arrogant words caused a commotion among the inner disciples.

"King Fat Biao, cheer up, go all out, and teach the boy from the outer door a lesson!"

"King Fat Biao, are you diarrhea today, your strength is like a girl, don't lose our inner face!"

"This Luo Cheng is too arrogant, he doesn't even take our inner door in his eyes, King Fat Biao, if you can't do it, replace me!"

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Hearing the ridicule and disdain of his brothers, King Fat Biao was furious, and without waiting for Wu Hao to say the beginning, he directly did a backflip, and his mountain-like body slammed into the ground in the circle, bent his legs and bounced up, and the whole person jumped into the air, holding the double-headed pen with both hands and pushing forward.

Seeing the fat king flying into the sky, Luo Cheng remembered a white-skinned pig.

He smiled faintly and said, "You cheated!" ”

Because Fat Biao Wang did not stand in the circle in the air in this game, and he began to exert force before the referee shouted "start", which violated the rules of the double-headed pen competition.

However, Luo Cheng obviously didn't care, he still held the double-headed pen with one hand, his body was half-squatting, and his right leg kicked backwards.

The force was fed back from the ground to the leg, and through the waist to the right arm, the blood-colored veins burst out again.

Luo Cheng took advantage of the situation and roared, and his eyebrows turned angrily, like the anger of an overlord.

Two huge forces in the double-headed pen transmission collision, "bang", one end of the pen directly hit the left eye of the fat Biao Wang, "ah" like a pig scream, he was hit by this force in the air and flew out, directly on the outside of the circle.

The left and right eyes were hit by two huge blows, and the fat king had blood in both eyebrow bones, and he was dizzy as if he was drunk, and he couldn't stand a few times staggeringly.

Seeing that King Fat Biao fell to the ground and couldn't get up, Luo Cheng smiled secretly in his heart: I have absorbed the cold blood crystal power once, I have the blood of a true dragon, and I have a double strength bonus, isn't it looking for death when I compare my strength!

Luo Cheng is at the peak of the thirteenth-level Houtian Realm, which is equivalent to the strength of the sixteenth-level Houtian Realm peak of an ordinary martial artist, and his strength is almost around 1,600 catties.

With the bonus of the true dragon's blood and the strength of three thousand two hundred catties, to deal with an ordinary disciple in the early stage of the fourteenth-level Houtian Realm, no matter how strong his body is, he is still a mantis arm blocking the car, competing with Haoyue.