Chapter 104: Professional Grade

There were no more brains for the people, and it was unbelievable that five men had killed nearly seventy bra enemies. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Generally speaking, a patrol can deal with thirty or forty brah enemies, which is very good.

In particular, there are only five people in the Ninth Patrol in front of me!

Hearing Wang Youwei's words, everyone's eyes widened, and they carefully stared at the young man who fainted on Wang Youwei's body.

The youngest warrior of the Hacksaw Mountain Patrol - Fang Cheng!

Even those who had never seen Fang Cheng vaguely knew that there was a martial artist under the age of twenty in the Ninth Patrol, and everyone had chatted on weekdays, and their words were full of pity and sympathy.

After all, he was so young......

And yet this young man, whom they thought had not yet been weaned, and who was still very young, killed forty brads?

Not kidding.

Da Fei's face trembled, and he laughed a few times: "Fang Cheng?he, isn't he just a professional-level high-level?!"

When some foreign soldiers heard the explanation of their comrades-in-arms who were fluent in Chinese, they also burst into amazement, their faces exaggerated, and they looked at Fang Cheng, who was covered with blood, in amazement.

The black man Dimon sneered, raised the little strength he had left, and said loudly: "Fang Cheng, he has broken through to the professional level!"

Pro!?

Sixty-two people were stunned, as if they had been choked by the neck, and an eerie silence spread.

Breakthrough in battle?

How could there be such a thing.

But they no longer dared to believe that the unbelievable battlefield in front of them, the large number of corpses of the Bula enemy in front of them, had fully verified the words of the black Damon.

Chen Hu said in a sullen voice: "Fang Cheng has fainted, we have to go back to the camp immediately." ”

The white man also shouted, "Hey, guys, make a way for us to get out." ”

Sixty-two people were silent, consciously standing on both sides of each other, leaving a passage more than a meter wide in the middle.

Wang Youwei walked in front of Fang Cheng with his arms, followed by the black Damon and Chen Hu and the white Ganghan at the back.

Da Fei's eyes were stunned, and he stood on the right side.

Seeing Wang Youwei walking over step by step, he couldn't help but reach out and touch Fang Cheng's arm, as if he wanted to touch it, to make sure that he was not living in a dream.

The rest of the people were also shocked, or admired, or surprised, or worshipped, and they all stretched out their hands and patted the shoulders of the five people.

This is recognition, this is glory.

Faced with a desperate situation, the five men not only did not retreat, but fought to the death, completed the flip in the midst of the great disadvantage, and killed sixty-eight Bura enemies by force.

The hero complex and the feelings of the heroes are condensed in the bodies of the five people.

After patting the heroes' shoulders, everyone retracted their hands, but they felt a little slippery and couldn't help but look at their palms.

It's almost all green blood!

They held their breath, looked at their hands, and watched the five men leave, truly feeling the fierceness of the battle.

Da Fei looked at the five people who left in silence and said, "I'll escort them back first." ”

“OK。 ”

"Okay, we're here to defend. ”

Everyone nodded.

An indescribably complex feeling rose in their hearts.

At this moment, the evaluation of fearlessness, bravery, and sacrifice rolled in everyone's hearts, and they asked themselves and put themselves in their shoes...... If this happens, you will definitely retreat.

But these five people have done something that countless martial artists can't do.

Da Fei took his teammates from the Third Patrol and chased after the backs of the five.

At this moment, everyone had a deep feeling.

Here, by no means fighting for food.

It's not because of status or interests.

It's for a higher level of ideals.

............

"Hey, when the hell is he going to wake up?"

"I don't know. ”

"Dude, you have to wake him up, you know, he's the hero of Hacksaw Mountain. ”

"I've done my best, he's got multiple tears all over his body, it doesn't look like a wound from a fight, it's a strange wound. ”

"Fuck your mother, he knocked over more than forty brads by himself, what the hell are you talking about?"

Noisy, dissuasive voices reverberate.

A voice sounded: "Be quiet, don't affect Fang Cheng's rest." ”

Fang Cheng's eyelids slowly raised, the world in front of him was hazy, and a slit opened open, and then it slowly expanded, slowly becoming clearer.

In front of me was a tent, a gray-white shed, holding up a large space.

Fang Cheng coughed and was about to sit up.

"Shhh

He gasped and slammed back on the bed.

The physique has not yet stabilized, the strength of the body has not been strengthened, and the body seems to have multiple tears when it is forcibly added to break through the professional level.

The most serious thing was his right arm, and Fang Cheng reluctantly turned his head to look at his right arm.

At this time, it was tightly wrapped in a white bandage, and in the white bandage, the color of blood red could be faintly seen.

"Dacheng!"

"Fang Cheng. ”

The four of them pushed the doctor away and gathered around Fang Cheng.

Thirty minutes later, Fang Cheng was lying in his small bungalow.

"Phew, finally sent these four guys away, alas, I'm ...... Hiss. Fang Cheng gasped and didn't dare to move any more.

My whole body was sore and aching.

It's a terrible taste.

Fang Cheng couldn't help but secretly slander, how could this attribute ability not have a physique column, it was really a sad story.

Every time, I waited until the strength of my body was enough, and after practicing kung fu and polishing my body, I increased my strength.

But this time, it was too urgent.

Fang Cheng looked down in his field of vision:

"Strength: 3.1, Agility: 1.6, Spirit: 1.3, Elemental Energy: 14.6. ”

14.6 yuan energy points?

Fang Cheng's eyes moved, pondering carefully.

Reaching 3.1 strength is the beginning of the pro level, and the three points of strength are about the half-step pro level.

But if you want to reach the professional level, you must break through violently, and the strength can directly cross two small sections before you can break through, so breaking through the professional level is also called "advancing to the professional level".

No wonder it's so difficult, I have attribute abilities in my body, and it's a little difficult.

What's more, those martial artists who rely on their own talents, break through two levels, and step from the peak of the professional level to the professional level, are really powerful.

No wonder there are so few pro grades.

Such a difficult breakthrough not only requires talent, but also the right time, place and people, all of which are indispensable, no wonder the status of professional-level martial artists is high.

Fang Cheng's eyes moved, and he felt an inexplicable force flowing in his body.

This can no longer be called strength, it seems to have condensed into substance, as if a small stream is flowing in the body.

"Huh?"

Fang Cheng made a puzzled voice.

His left hand reached out in front of his eyes, and he fixed his gaze on his palm, controlling the almost substantial force condensed in his hand.

"Wow?"

Fang Cheng stared blankly at his left hand.

His left hand emitted a faint white glow in the room, and he could see it clearly even though it was midday and the sun was blazing in the room.

Fang Cheng's eyes moved, and he stretched out his left hand and held it on the iron bracket exposed at the head of the iron bed.

Hold your hand in your hand.

"Click. ”

"Bang. ”

The iron bracket was held into a twist and cracked directly, but there was nothing to do with the left hand.

At the same time, the iron door was pushed open.

Fang Cheng looked at the door in a daze.

Old man Lu stood at the door, his eyes were horrified, staring at Fang Cheng's left hand, his worry and guilt disappeared at this time, and he was only left with unspeakable shock in his heart:

"You, you're in the professional ranks?"