Chapter 223: I'll Do It Myself
If it was said that Li Zheng was thrown into the Guansheng Lake by Wang Yan with such an effortless gesture, he was like shaking off a piece of garbage, and he was not able to shock everyone around him.
At this time, Zhai Shaohui, the little fat man who ranked second in the national college entrance examination, also had no power to fight back in front of Wang Yan, and was also thrown into the Guansheng Lake by Wang Yan like a piece of garbage.
Such a scene has made everyone's hearts filled with strong disbelief.
How is this possible?
Is there such a big gap between the first in the country and the second in the country?
The higher the rankings, the smaller the gap between them, which is a truth that everyone understands.
After all, for college entrance examination candidates across the country, the upper limit of qi and blood value is also the level of a fourth-level martial artist.
If it is high, to the point of a fifth-level martial artist, and the qi and blood of a fifth-level martial artist appear on the body of a high school student, it is simply a fantasy in the Arabian Nights.
And this little fat man Zhai Shaohui, judging from the power of his shot, this Zhai Shaohui's qi and blood value should be firmly at the level of a fourth-level martial artist, and even his real combat power is even higher, reaching the level of a fifth-level martial artist.
And the combat power level comparable to that of a fifth-level martial artist, in front of Wang Yan, was solved with a single finger?
As simple as pressing an ant to death?
"It can't be! How could my Immovable King Body be broken by you so easily!"
There was a commotion in the lake, and the little fat man jumped out of the Guansheng Lake, his round face full of incredible colors.
"I don't believe it yet!"
He was wet, his body jumped in the air, and he shouted, his bald head full of ring scars reflected a somewhat dazzling light under the light of dusk, condescendingly, and a blood-stained punch hit Wang Yan: "Eat the Buddha again, I punch!"
This punch is hunting, and the blood and water beads that burst out of the fist are torn apart by the fist wind in the air, and he rolls up with a bronze color again, and under the light of dusk, he seems to be a heavy bronze man who fell from the sky, and the fist wind seems to be able to break mountains and stones!
However, in the face of such a terrifying punch, Wang Yan still only slowly clicked a finger.
The movement is slow, as if reaching out to touch a flower, without any strength.
However, the moment this finger pointed, the little fat man's face changed greatly.
He felt that what was slowly coming towards him was not a finger, but a peerless sword!
A sharp light bursts out, like a peerless sword that is enough to penetrate everything!
The little fat man even had the illusion that his punch collided with Wang Yan's fingers.
His fist will be pierced by Wang Ash's seemingly weak finger in an instant, and even his entire arm will be abolished by Wang Ash!
A strong sense of crisis quickly surfaced in the little fat man's heart, and he almost instinctively forced himself to twist his body in the air, forcibly avoiding Wang Yan's finger with that punch.
Phew!
Even though he had done his best to twist his body, his face still brushed against Wang Yan's finger.
In just an instant, the body of the immovable king he was proud of was broken like cellophane, and a blood mark instantly appeared on his face, and bright red blood beads oozed from his face.
"How the hell does this guy practice?"
The little fat man fell to the ground, supported the ground with one hand, wiped the blood on his face, and his heart was already flooded.
The Immovable Ming King Body that he practiced was the highest inheritance secret technique in his Tianri Temple.
Once this martial arts secret technique is practiced to the fullest, it will be like a golden Buddha statue, and the body is like a golden pour, and everything will not be touched, and nothing can be broken.
The little fat man's Dharma talent is very strong, and the talent above the martial arts is also to crush everyone in the entire Tianri Temple, and his immovable Ming King body is even more powerful than some senior brothers.
Even if it is a fifth-level martial artist, if he wants to break his immovable Ming King body, he has to do his best, and even a sixth-level martial artist wants to break his immovable Ming King body,
It's not a simple thing either.
It is precisely because of this that he has such arrogant capital, daring to speak outrageously, and asking everyone on the field to be singled out.
Because he knew that no one could break his immovable Ming King body.
And right now, his immovable King body has not only been broken.
Or was it broken in such an understatement.
It was something he couldn't believe.
However, no matter how turbulent the waves were in his heart, Wang Yan didn't bother to pay attention to it.
He was about to raise his hand to grab the little fat man, but he saw the little fat man raise a palm towards him.
"Wait!"
He let out a loud shout.
"What other nonsense do you have to say?"
Wang Yan stopped his movements and glanced at the little fat man, thinking that the little fat man was going to say nonsense again.
"You don't have to do it, I'll do it myself."
Who knows, after the little fat man made a "Daba" gesture towards Wang Yan with a serious face, he slowly bent himself into a ball.
Then, very familiarly, he neatly rolled backwards and fell back into the Guansheng Lake in a very mellow posture.
There was a pop and a big splash.
Such an ending not only made the people around him a little confused, but even Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then felt a little funny in his heart.
Even if the little fat man didn't take the initiative to roll into the Guansheng Lake, he would still throw the little fat man into it.
It's just that he didn't expect this kid to be so knowledgeable, and he didn't need to do anything, so he rolled into the Guansheng Lake.
"Brother Hui!"
The many freshmen of the Shaking Light Wuhan University almost couldn't believe what they were seeing, and several of them screamed and rushed towards the Guansheng Lake, trying to scoop Zhai Shaohui out of the water.
"Leave me alone!"
However, Zhai Shaohui decisively refused, he knew that it was impossible for Wang Yan to let him out of the water so easily.
"Okay, who else is going to challenge me?"
Clapped his hands lightly, as if he had just warmed up.
Wang Yan turned to look at the rest of the people, only this time, as he looked at it, everyone subconsciously took a step back, and their movements were unexpectedly unified.
"What? No one?"
Looking at the uniform movements of the people around him, Wang Yan sneered, and his tone was full of disdain: "Aren't they all quite arrogant? Why are they all shrunken turtles now? All of them can only pay lip service, but they are all soft-footed shrimps, and they don't even have the courage to challenge me? If you don't dare to challenge me alone, I'll still say the same thing, all of you go together, as long as you can make me take a step back, even if I lose!"
"Horse rider, so many of us are afraid of what he will do alone, him!"
At this moment, everyone's anger was finally completely ignited by Wang Yan, and they all looked angry and wanted to swarm up.