"What did I do, and I died so quickly?"

"Whew..."

Leng Kong collapsed on the ground, his eyes bulging out, his mouth open, his chest rising and falling sharply, and he took deep breaths.

The after-effects of death reappeared.

The housekeeper Sang Lao heard the familiar curse sound in the backyard again, and instantly felt that the hand in the back kitchen was about to shake again.

Because the big rice bucket that made Chef think of a demon is back!

"Nima, whitewashing is not just a weak three points."

"It's just two people, okay?"

After his mind was completely awake, Leng Kong was still paralyzed on the ground and his brain was empty, and he didn't even want to move.

Without him, it is just because it feels bad to wait for death.

Even with the pure white space protection mechanism, Cold Sky still feels cold all over his body.

Two hours passed, and the body was still lying motionless on the grass, as if dead.

Just when the housekeeper Sang Lao was about to poke with a stick to see if he was alive or dead, he sat up in the cold air and hurriedly.

"I can handle the ontology, I don't believe I can't kill your mere experience!"

The eyes closed, and the spirit reappeared in the pure white space.

"Come on, bastard!"

"Look how I crushed you this time!"

Before the experience body walked out of the boundary gate, the arrogant roar of the cold sky was already sounding.

Shout!

Shout!

Shout!

The thunder flickered, and the cold empty eyes turned into two blood holes, and he fell to the ground again waiting to die.

"I don't believe it!"

"Come again!"

The slump ended, and the cold air once again rushed into the pure white space.

Shout!

Shout!

Shout!

Lightning and thunder, cold air levator anal legs, the body shrunk into a ball, and a large amount of blood came out of the lower body.

"Ni... Nima! ”

"Again?"

Originally, the empirical body focused on attacking his eyes, nose, ears, and major arteries in his neck, and did not waste any energy to hit other parts of his body, and the cold hollow mind was all on the head.

As a result, the younger brother was stolen again.

I grass!

Again!

Defeat after defeat, defeat after defeat!

When the sun went down and the sky was dark, Leng Kong was already half leaning on the pavilion pillar with an expression of wanting to live and die.

The speed of the thunder zero and its one-hit killing attack method are basically incomprehensible!

Unless you can learn to predict, and you must be a highly accomplished prediction!

Ordinary level prediction can only infer the opponent's offensive route and moves based on his movements.

But this is useless for Yulei Zero.

Because his speed is already so fast that his vision can't catch it.

Only Grandmaster-level predictions, after a general understanding of the opponent's fighting style, can also be made in time according to the breath is useful.

But grandmaster-level prediction, does this world really exist?

The dark cloud of "despair" enveloped his body, and the cold sky felt a chill in his body.

It's not a good thing to have too strong a defense either.

Just like now, the Thunder Zero Experience Body makes itself half-dead every time, and he doesn't dare to come up to make up for it, so he can only taste the pain of waiting for death over and over again!

But it is impossible for him to give up a counterattack after he is seriously injured!

The will is not extinguished, and the battle is not stopped!

This is the most valuable treasure that Cold Sky has obtained from the Thunder Zero Body.

Martial arts, how can you give up?

And without prediction, Leng Kong didn't dare to attack as crazy and indiscriminate as the outside world.

In case Yulei Zero is too fast to turn, an accident hits his fist and hangs up!

Isn't that a big loss?

The experience will disappear when it dies, and Leng Kong doesn't want to kill it until the value of the other party is completely drained.

Ice room cold that time was just an accident!

Because it was the first time, Leng Kong himself didn't know it would be like this.

was killed hundreds of times by him, made himself angry, and finally forcibly crushed his body to death to vent.

Thinking about it now feels wrong.

But I won't predict, do you really have to pile it up with countless deaths?

Let the body reach muscle memory in countless attacks and automatically awaken the "instinctive sense of martial arts"?

"Nima, this is too embarrassing for this baby!"

Thinking that he would probably live in a desperate environment where he could not survive and die for a long time in the future, the bitterness on Leng Kong's face deepened.

Time passed, and the spirit of cold space became more and more depressed.

This feels like the Thunder Heart Flow Foundation has not yet been learned, so he has taken the first step to accept the Thunder God Trial.

The spiritual will is beaten every day in endless silence and despair.

On this day, in the afterglow of the sunset, Zhu Mei led three figures with their heads hanging down and like walking corpses into the pavilion.

Leng Kong saw that he came to his senses in an instant, grabbed the edge of the guard, turned over and threw his body on the row of chairs, and looked at the three people who were depressed.

"What's the matter, you look worse than me?"

"Say it so I can relax?"

Pain can be offset by pain, like now!

"Hey......"

The walking corpse girls sighed in unison, and their bodies slumped against the row of stools.

"There's an event at the gym today."

Zhu Mei handed Leng Kong a bottle of pure milk, and then snuggled up to his exploding chest muscles.

"Goo-goo..."

Leng Kong took a sip to replenish the water, wiped the white color from his lips, and asked, "Are you not happy, or what?" ”

"No, it's just that the hot guys in the party are all muscle enthusiasts."

Zhu Mei nodded to the question, indicating that the three girls were going for handsome guys.

"Isn't that normal?"

Leng Kong saw the three of them in the Sakura Hibiki, "Didn't you only know the painting style of the Silver Gym now?" ”

"The question is..."

Aya Kayaka raised her head: "We were all rejected!" ”

"Woo... Who would have thought that those muscle monsters would have girlfriends? ”

Hibiki Sakura's eyes were full of loss: "And our three beautiful girls can't recruit boyfriends?" ”

"The worst thing is Teacher Satomi, who obviously won the lottery, but when he took a group photo on stage, he was directly buried by rags."

Gina also added.

"Uh...?"

"Buried in rags?"

"What's going on?"

Seeing the aggrieved appearance of the three of them, a trace of sourness appeared inexplicably in Leng Kong's heart.

The spirit is back!

Is this the legendary fight against poison with poison?

"What else can happen, at the moment of pressing the shutter, the handsome guys around Mr. Satomi instantly turned into muscle monsters, and all of them exploded!"

Hibiki Sakura: "Before the photo, Satomi was a princess who was supported by handsome guys, and after the picture was frozen, she became a pile of rags. ”

Cai Yexiang added: "The key is the final prize, what is the original whey protein powder, strawberry flavored whey protein powder, whey protein powder, in addition to protein powder or protein powder, it's not too miserable." ”

"I thought this year's prizes would be a little different!"

"Hasn't it changed?"

"Haha..."

Leng Kong laughed after hearing this, he stayed in the Silver Gym for three years and participated in the event three times, and the prize was protein powder in addition to protein powder.

I also mentioned to Jie Xiongmingzao whether I want to change it today.

The result is still the same, worthy of the street heroic!

"Leng Kong-kun, let's go to Tochigi Disty Park tomorrow to play, shall we?"

Zhu Mei's chin lightly slammed into Leng Kong's chest, and her eyes looked at Leng Kong softly.

Cold Sky: "Distney Land? ”

"Well, Ms. Satomi prepared in advance, I wanted to meet a handsome guy at the event, and now she gave me the ticket.

Jumi nodded.

"Okay!"

The girl's deeds are still not bad enough, and she can't let herself get rid of all her depression.

I just go out and breathe.