Chapter 49: The Fat Man's Battle (Part II)

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"It's now!"

Zhu Lubin's wrist flicked, and the wishful Qiankun network flew out with a "whoosh".

"What is it?" Zhang Jun had just stood still, and immediately a black cloud fell on the top of his head, and just as he wanted to make a move, the black net had already fallen.

In an instant, he was enveloped in a net.

The scene was flipped in an instant, and in the stands, a group of people were completely shocked, until Zhang Jun was covered, and everyone came back to their senses.

That fat man actually caught his opponent, what a ploy.

"Hey, is this fat man very smart, he actually made him come up with such attention, but it's a pity, he just netted the other party, his strength is still too poor, even if he nets the other party and fights for a short time, but for him, it will not help. One of the students in charge of recording shook his head and sighed.

"Yes, if his realm is a little higher, he can reach the fifth layer of the martial arts spiritual heart, maybe there are still some to see, but it is only one layer, even if he temporarily nets the other party, what is the use? The other person next to him also sighed.

When Lin Yiming heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at the two of them and smiled: "But, what if that person can't break free?"

"Can't break free?" The two were startled, and then looked down, but they were surprised to see that the black net was constantly shrinking, and no matter how hard Zhang Jun in the net tore, the net on his body still showed no signs of damage.

"This net, what kind of net is this, how can even a martial artist at the seventh level of the martial arts spiritual heart break free. ”

"What a baby!"

"Interesting, really interesting!" Zhang Youpeng looked at the big black net, and screamed and cheered like a child: "I said this fat man, what a talent." It seems that he is not only lustful, but also has some ability. ”

In the venue, Zhu Lubin looked at Zhang Jun who was constantly struggling in the net, and waved his hand at the man very indifferently and said, "I said, don't struggle, you can't get it open." ”

Zhang Jun didn't stop Zhu Lubin's words at all, he was still struggling, but he struggled for a while, and in the end, the net had been trapped so hard that he couldn't move, so he stopped.

"Tell you early, don't struggle, you can't stop cheating. Zhu Lubin shook his head and looked at the man, full of sympathy: "The fat man, this baby, has been tried twice on the way here, and even the iron-clad person can't break free, let alone you." Look at you, you have to waste so much effort, isn't it in vain?"

Zhang Jun felt that the net that was still being tightened, his face was flushed, and he said earlier, when did this fat man say that the iron-clad martial artist couldn't break free? If he had said it earlier, would he still be able to break free so hard!

Seeing that Zhang Jun couldn't move, Zhu Lubin raised his head, looked at a few people in the stands, and shouted loudly: "Hey, do I count this as a win? If I don't win, do I have to kill him to win?"

In the stands, the three senior brothers in charge of recording glanced at you, touched the beads of sweat on their foreheads, and hurriedly said: "Win, you have already won, you don't need to kill him." ”

They have been working for the academy for a while here, and it is the first time they have seen such a strange battle, and the people in the West Courtyard of Purgatory really don't have a normal person.

"Hah, that's a win, it's too easy. Zhu Lubin took back the Ruyi Qiankun net and walked back with a proud face.

"That fat man just said that his net can't even break free from the iron-bone warrior, is this true?" In the stands, Zhang Youpeng looked at Lin Yiming with a concerned face, he himself is an iron-bone warrior. However, Zhu Lubin's fat man, at a glance, knew that he was an unreliable guy, he couldn't believe his words, and asked Lin Yiming to be more reliable.

Lin Yiming nodded slightly, thinking of the unlucky martial artist named Zhou Kehao, a smile appeared on his face: "Yes, on the way to sign up, we had a conflict with an iron-clad martial artist. Zhu Lubin trapped the other party twice with his net, and the other party couldn't break free. ”

"This turned out to be true!" Zhang Youpeng's heart tightened, if he encountered this kind of net, wouldn't he be helpless, but if he had such a net in his hand......

Zhang Youpeng raised his heavy eyebrows upward, and laughed: "I have to ask the fat man in a while, where did he get his net, and if I have a chance to let him introduce it, I will also get such a net." With this baby, I can move up at least twenty or thirty places on the list!"

"Senior brother, you don't have to look for others, just look for the fat man, that Ruyi Qiankun network is the fat man's own Mingchuang zĂ o. Zhu Lubin's smug voice came from behind, and he didn't know when, he had already walked over.

"You say, you made that net yourself?" Zhang Youpeng looked at Lin Yiming with a look of disbelief, he still believed Lin Yiming.

Lin Yiming spread his hands helplessly: "I really don't know if he did it himself, but I think the authenticity is not small." ”

"Ah, fat man, you still have this ability!" Zhang Youpeng stretched out his arm, stopped Zhu Lubin in his arms, and praised loudly: "Fat man, you are really amazing! ”

"It's just a trivial matter, and the clothes on the fat man's body, which are also made by the fat man himself. Zhu Lubin patted the clothes on his body proudly, but when he saw the big hole exposed on his stomach, he looked at it and felt dazzling.

With a sigh, Zhu Lubin said a little depressed: "Hey, it's a pity, this time the calculation was wrong." I calculated, how can my clothes block the seventh-layer martial artist of the martial arts spiritual heart, six or seven punches, how can that guy break it with one punch, it seems that the people in the academy are much more powerful than the people outside, and after I go back, I still need to calculate it again. ”

"Can this also be calculated?" Zhang Youpeng straightened up, as if looking at a monster, looking Zhu Lubin up and down, he really didn't see that this fat man still had such skills. It was unexpected. And before, this fat man's battle. He must have deliberately been grinding outside for a long time, in order to make the people inside impatient.

After going in again, the fat man deliberately disgusted the other party, the purpose was to make the other party irritable, and then let the other party rush out of the area that the other party was good at.

These strategies, one by one, this fat man is much smarter than he seems.

In the face of Zhang Youpeng's praise, Zhu Lubin became more proud: "That's, don't look at who the fat man is, look at the fat man's hands." ”

Zhu Lubin stretched out his hands and made a gesture of grabbing something, his hands kept shaking back and forth: "What a dexterous pair of hands, just the fat man's hands, can let the women in the kiln experience what is the happiness of being a woman." Let them want to die, and they can't stop. What a perfect pair of hands, unfortunately, some people still doubt it. ”

After Zhu Lubin glanced at Lin Yiming, who was on one side, he continued: "And the big-woman in charge of reporting, even more hateful drove away the fat man without waiting for the fat man to show her strengths!"

"Wait......" Zhang Youpeng looked at Zhu Lubin in a daze: "You said the woman who reported, but Gong Wanqiu?"

"Yes, that's her. Zhu Lubin suddenly became interested: "Do you know that woman too?"

"Of course I do. Zhang Youpeng looked at Zhu Lubin in horror, and asked in disbelief: "You said that she didn't wait for you to finish, what you said was what you just said?"

"Yes, is there a problem?" Zhu Lubin replied truthfully.

"You...... Amazing!" Zhang Youpeng looked at Zhu Lubin with admiration, as if he was looking at an idol, and after a few glances, he turned his head and looked at Lin Yiming on the side: "The fat man has finished fighting, how about it? Next, you fight?"

Lin Yiming opened his mouth and just wanted to speak, but on the side, Guoguo's voice sounded: "I'll fight, I'll fight!"