"Uncle, if you have something to do, go first, this Junting will follow me to practice the basic skills of 'boxer' for a while in the future."

Abuna's explosive figure rose and fell slightly when he spoke, and then his eyebrows were slightly raised, and then his sexy red lips said lightly.

"Hehe, okay, Abu's subordinates are merciful, Brother Zhao Junting is the heir appointed by the 'King of Fighters', you have to treat him well."

The silver-haired old man saw Abu, which clearly meant to send off the guest, but this seemed to be a peaceful word, and the silver-haired old man was also in his heart, presumably this Abu was going to start, I hope not to be too ruthless, and then the silver-haired old man kindly reminded.

"My master, I called just now, and I know all this."

Seeing the old man's somewhat worried look, Abu's explosive figure shook slightly, and then he said to the silver-haired old man with a flattering smile.

"I hope so."

The silver-haired old man saw Abu's eyes a little flattering, and he was even more convinced in his heart that this time his shot would not be light, but he was a little worried about Zhao Junting.

After that, the silver-haired old man turned around and left Abu's office, leaving only Abu and Zhao Junting in the office, and the scene became very ambiguous for a while.

"Have you seen enough?"

Abu saw Zhao Junting staring straight at him, his face was angry and unhappy when he didn't move, and then said in a low voice.

"Enough seeing, when are we going to start."

Zhao Junting's face was the same, and then the blue light in his eyes flashed, and he replied coldly.

"Okay, since you've seen enough, go out and turn right to the second door, get a practice uniform that suits you, and then wait for me in the hall at the end of the corridor."

Abu then commanded, and then turned away and fell silent.

"Yes, Senior Sister."

Zhao Junting was very acquainted, then bowed down and saluted, and said to Abu, and immediately left Abu's office, just do what Abu said.

It's just that after more than an hour, Abu appeared outside the door of the practice hall at the end of the corridor.

"I'm sorry, Junting, I just had a meeting with the staff, and I delayed a little time."

I saw Abu carrying a wine jug in his hand, and then looked at Zhao Junting who was waiting at the door, Abu's explosive figure, as soon as he approached Zhao Junting, Zhao Junting instantly felt that his blood was flowing backwards, and some wanted to squirt out.

"Well, senior sister has worked hard."

Zhao Junting had imagined what might happen three times in the hour that Abu didn't come, but when he saw Abu talking to himself so kindly and without aggression, he was not so nervous.

Abu opened the door of the training hall at the end of the corridor, which was a room the size of two football fields, and the shelves on one side were full of photos of the 'King of Fighters' of various classes, of course, the top photo was the photo of the 'King of Fighters' Park Wentian, the beard on his face, which still looked so powerful and domineering.

Looking further down, it turns out that Abu is ranked ninth, and he is known as the ninth sister in the thirteen Taibao of the 'Boxing Emperor Family'.

Looking further down the wall facing the door, there is a huge shelf with various trophies, medals, and commemorative certificates on display, which can be seen that these are the honors won by the 'King of Fighters family'.

"Junting, I heard that you are a 'realgar physique', I brought you some vodka, you drink it, use your 'realgar physique, the highest level of combat power to fight against me, I'll see your strength."

Abuna's explosive figure moved forward slightly, and then a trace of fierceness flashed in his beautiful eyes, and then his sexy red lips opened slightly, and he said so.

"Yes."

When Zhao Junting saw the wine jug that Abu was carrying in his hand, he basically guessed that this was for himself, that is, under Abu's words, without the slightest hesitation, he opened the lid of the kettle, smelled it, and a pungent smell of explosive alcohol entered Zhao Junting's body, and then as soon as Zhao Junting closed his eyes, a sip of liquor flowed into his body, and at that time, a source of energy burst out instantly in Zhao Junting's body.

After a while, I saw that the muscles around Zhao Junting's body were skyrocketing, and then his body seemed to have grown a little taller, and the tension of the muscles, even pulling the blood vessels, was constantly skyrocketing in a state visible to the naked eye.

When Abu saw this scene, he also smiled coldly, he didn't expect that his master, the 'King of Fighters', one of the 'Nine Emperors of the Universe', would like such a monster and be his successor, and they, the apprentices who had followed the master for many years, were not taken seriously.

Thinking of this, Abu couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in his heart, that is, the blue light between his eyes, his hands rotated in a circle, his fists were clenched, and his head tilted to one side suddenly, that is, he heard the crisp sound of clicking, and then rushed to the front of Zhao Junting with an arrow step.

Abu didn't hesitate at all, and hit Zhao Junting's face with a straight punch, and the sound of the punch was clearly audible.

Looking at Zhao Junting on the opposite side, he closed his eyes tightly, as if this had not fully unfolded the change of 'male yellow physique', but when Abu's fist style was about to approach Zhao Junting, he saw Zhao Junting's eyes wide open, and a hint of red suddenly appeared, like a nightmare, fierce and terrifying.

Zhao Junting didn't intend to dodge, so he immediately punched fist to fist, and the silver teeth clenched, and he returned a punch and hit the route of Abu's attack.

The two fists collided, and in the space, a silver light suddenly exploded, and the blasting power visible to the naked eye spread around.

'Bang. ’

There was a loud bang, and then Zhao Junting and Abu shot out backwards, as if they were attacked.

Abu is nothing, seeing this scene, Abu basically has a rough idea in his heart, presumably, this Zhao Junting is most likely an existence that has been flattened.

Just by taking the full blow from himself just now, Zhao Junting's cultivation could not be a simple ontological stage.

At the very least, it is the hegemonic body B+ in order to receive his full blow.

However, looking at Zhao Junting again, there was no pain at all, but he lowered his head, stood on the spot, and became silent.

"Something, boy, look at my blow again."

After that, Abu didn't hesitate, the explosive figure flickered, like a ghost, and disappeared without a trace, and when it appeared, it had already arrived in front of Zhao Junting.

Then Abu hooked his hands and attacked Zhao Junting's whole body like a throat lock.

It's just that everyone who sees this scene again will be amazed, because Zhao Junting has also turned into a ghost, and the figures of the two people are entangled together.

After a few moments, the figures of the two were indistinguishable from each other, and they each took a step back, stood up straight, and stood face to face.

"What a strong exercise, have you practiced the 'boxer' technique before?"

Abu was puzzled, but raised his eyebrows slightly, and then his sexy red lips moved slightly, and then asked like this.

I saw that Zhao Junting didn't say a word, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he made a look of howling to the sky.

But when Zhao Junting stopped moving, he looked at Abu on the opposite side, and there was no change in the slightest.

Zhao Junting was also in shape, a little hesitant, and pursed his lips.