Chapter Twenty-Seven: I'm Sorry!
"You, yet, really, darely, come?"
These six words are like six daggers, and they poked into the heart of the rich and handsome Yu Hongrui.
Zheng Gen on the side noticed something unusual, and hurriedly dragged Hong Rui behind him, looking at the "person" who was two circles bigger than Wang Yan on the other side.
It doesn't look like the Wu Dabao in my own community at noon yesterday.
Although that Wu Dabao is also fat, he is just strong.
But the person in front of him was wearing short-sleeved shorts, his body was already covered with miserable white fat, and his beard was circled like Mr. Michelin, estimated to be four or five hundred pounds.
Even the fat man Wang Yan, who turned around when he heard the voice, was startled by this person.
"This is what you said about Wu Dabao?" Zheng Gen asked Yu Hongrui, who was trembling.
"No... I don't know... In the morning, my dad said how Wu Dabao got fat, who would have thought to be so fat? ”
Zheng Gen squinted his eyes and stared at the fat Wu Dabao on the opposite side, who was no longer human, and dragged Yu Hongrui and Wang Yan with both hands and began to retreat.
Looking at it carefully, there are still one or two shadows of Wu Dabao who he met at noon yesterday, but what he can't understand is why a person changes so much overnight?
The people around also noticed the strangeness here, and they were all frightened when they saw a person who looked like a small mountain of flesh with red eyes.
They all began to retreat.
In this way, in such a crowded place, there was a vacuum around Wu Dabao that was more than ten meters away.
Yu Hongrui stabilized his mind slightly: "Bao... Brother Bao, it's good that we didn't play a few days ago, you... What do you mean? ”
But "Wu Dabao" didn't say a word, just continued to stare at him viciously.
When Yu Hongrui wanted to say something, everyone present felt that the soles of their feet suddenly shook a little.
Zheng Gen fixed his eyes and saw that it was the right leg of "Wu Dabao" that kicked the ground violently, and the stone slabs laid on the square outside the gymnasium were cracked inch by inch.
In the next second, this Wu Dabao rose from the ground like a cannonball, and rushed towards the direction of Zheng Gen and the others at a terrifying speed.
Yu Hongrui and Wang Yan's legs were already weakened by the frightening scene in front of them, and only Zheng Gen still maintained a clear mind with his divine sense.
reacted the moment the other party rushed to his side, his back pressed against Wang Yan, who was stupid in place, and pushed Hong Rui with both hands.
Because Zheng Gen, who has become an immortal cultivator, has greatly improved his physical fitness, and his strength has also increased a lot.
In this way, the three of them successfully separated when Wu Dabao bumped into them.
At this time, the other two people finally came to their senses and gasped for breath.
"What's going on?!" The two security guards in the gymnasium finally squeezed out of the crowd and came to the scene.
"This... This fat man is crazy! ”
"Crazy?" The two security guards frowned and looked at the "person" in the clearing, only to see that pale red smoke began to drift out of his body, which was a manifestation of the release of spiritual power.
"Repair... Immortal Cultivator??? ”
One of them suddenly blurted out in surprise.
You must know that because this is the first time that the class has started after the awakening ceremony, it stands to reason that all the students have not been able to successfully cultivate the aura, and if they are injured, there seems to be something sudden in Shibei this morning, and they are in urgent need of support.
So they arranged for a few ordinary people to be responsible for maintaining order in the venue, thinking that even if something happened, the teacher in charge of lecturing should be able to solve it.
But now that the teacher in charge of lecturing today has not yet come, how did he meet a madman who is already an immortal cultivator?
Reiki outcast?
Zheng Gen stared at the "smoke" emitted from Wu Dabao's body with some doubts, because the release of spiritual power was a means that would only be possessed when the foundation building period had reached the foundation building period, and the dantian would become the spiritual liquid storage space of the entity.
But if the other party is really Wu Dabao, how can he reach Qi cultivation from ordinary people overnight, and then directly reach Zhuji from Qi training?
"Brother Gen..."
Wang Yan's voice came from behind him.
When I looked back, I found that Wang Yan had squeezed to the back of the crowd, and was stretching out a fat little hand to pull his shoulder.
"Security is here, why don't you slip away now?"
Zheng Gen nodded, just about to turn around and leave.
There was a goosebump in his back, and he hurriedly turned around.
With the blessing of his divine sense, Zheng Gen clearly noticed that Wu Dabao's scarlet eyes like mung beans were staring straight at him.
Broken!
Why are you eyeing me?
It was too late to say that it was too fast, and just when Zheng Gen realized that he was his target, Wu Dabao had already moved.
The fat body showed a completely inconsistent speed, and the fat on the body turned up and down like a wave as it ran.
This time, he learned to be smart, and did not rush towards Zheng Gen, but slowed down slightly, stretched out his hands to grab him.
But Zheng Gen gave him this opportunity, turned around and avoided arrest, and then kicked Wu Dabao's waist.
This kick fell directly into the gap between the two stacked pieces of fat, and it was soft and powerless.
Depend on!
It's disgusting!
Quickly pull out your foot, turn around and run backwards.
At this time, the two security guards also stepped forward and raised the iron rod in their hands and smashed it on the monster.
But just like Zheng Gen's kick, all of them were absorbed by the thick fat wrapped around him.
No harm was done to him.
Wu Dabao was obviously a little angry when he couldn't hit him, baring his teeth, and yellow mucus flowed from his mouth to his chest.
Then he turned around sharply and charged at Zheng Gen again.
This time, because the distance between the two sides has not yet been widened, Zheng Gen's intuition tells him that he can't hide!
There is no way to dodge, so you have to try to resist.
When Wu Dabao was about to rush to the front in a grasping posture with both hands, he quickly leaned down to avoid this grasp.
Then roll over and turn on your back.
This Wu Dabao is too obese, and there is too much fat between the thighs, which causes it to be not close at all.
So Zheng Gen's current posture is just below him.
I'm sorry!
Zheng Gen's eyes aimed sharply at the target, and then charged his strength.
Play!
A heavy punch hit Wu Dabao's lower body.
Because this part was not protected by fatty meat, Wu Dabao was in great pain, covering his lower body with both hands, leaning on his hair and howling like a pig.
"Brother Gen ——!"
Wang Yan on the side saw that Zheng Gen was about to be caught by the monster, so he rushed away from the crowd in front of him and rushed straight towards the monster.
Just when Wang Yan was about to knock down Wu Dabao, Zheng Gen's heavy punch just hit.
Wang Yan's collision fiercely loaded Wu Dabao, who had temporarily lost the ability to resist.
There was a muffled roar between the two, and then they each bounced in the opposite direction.
At this moment, there was an exclamation from the crowd.
I saw a sturdy sika deer flying overhead, and this sika deer was riding a fairy-looking woman.