Text_Chapter 1087 Luck is very bad
As the days of the special forces competition are getting closer, the core members of the entire Dragon King Immortal Camp are training desperately, and Zhan Tianxing uses various methods to train members of the Ninth Team.
The training is very cruel.
Seeing Lion and Tengu fall down again and again, and stand up again and again, Lu Yi was shocked.
A bunch of monsters.
Lu Yi is the deputy captain of the Ninth Team. He has a special identity and outstanding strength, so his training is very simple. He does not need to undergo physical training. He has his own unique training method.
Zhan Tianxing doesn't care about him.
Lu Yi occasionally asked Canglong Lion and the others to practice his skills, and he was merciless every time, knocking them down with the strongest means and the fastest speed. Also, the guys in the Ninth Team are very good at fighting. Every time they are knocked down by Lu Yi, they are full of fighting spirit and agree to the next competition.
What surprised Lu Yi the most was that Lang and Zhao Feiyu joined the training.
"God of War, how did you dig those two guys over?" Lu Yi asked Zhan Tianxing in a low voice.
"This is not your credit. After returning from the mission last time, Lang and Zhao Feiyu joined us. You don't know, that boy Luo Keng even fought with me for this." Zhan Tianxing said, rolling up his sleeves, and saw that his arms were blue and purple.
"Damn it, God of War, you will not be defeated by the hands of the Duoyou Bottle?" Lu Yi asked in surprise.
"That won't be. But I have to admit that Luo Keng is very strong, especially his ice-attribute superpower. In time, he must be a super expert." Zhan Tianxing smiled and said, "But now he is still a little short of me."
Lu Yi knew that Zhan Tianxing was telling the truth. He had seen Luo Keng's strength before, especially Luo Keng's move "Frozen Thousand Miles" was very powerful. If Luo Keng's cultivation level was improved again, Lu Yi believed that Luo Keng could definitely become a super expert.
"There is no objection to Guoan?" Lu Yi asked.
"Two elites have been poached, do you think they have no objection?" Zhan Tianxing rolled his eyes.
"Then why are they willing to let go?" Lu Yi said curiously.
"This is mainly due to the Dragon King. The Dragon King communicated with the senior management of Guoan, and he also promised Guoan that when they encounter difficulties, our ninth team can help them unconditionally once."
"This is a bit expensive," Lu Yi said.
As the most mysterious special forces in China, the Dragon King Immortality is very strong, and the Ninth Team is the core team of the Immortal Camp. It is unconditional to help Guoan once. This is very expensive in Lu Yi's opinion.
"Actually nothing." Zhan Tianxing smiled and said, "If the Guoan really encounters problems that cannot be solved, it will definitely be a major issue related to national security. Even if we do not help them, the superiors will order us to support them unconditionally."
Forehead--
Lu Yi was stunned. It turns out that the Dragon King had used a small trick?
"So, Guoan is suffering a loss," said Lu Yi.
Zhan Tianxing shook his head and smiled and said, "Guoan is not a loss. On the contrary, they are very smart because they know that even if they don't agree, Lang and Zhao Feiyu will not continue to stay in Guoan. Instead of doing this, it's better to be a favor. But Lu Yi, be careful, Zhao Feiyu's master has some opinions about you."
"What do he have to do with me?" Lu Yi was puzzled.
"It was Zhao Feiyu who said that he admired you that he wanted to join the Immortal Camp. His master disagreed, but Zhao Feiyu would not stay in Guoan by himself." Speaking of this, Zhan Tianxing smiled and said, "What really made Master Zhao Feiyu angry is that Luo Keng also wanted to come to the Immortal Camp. Although Luo Keng didn't say it, his master should have felt it."
Grass!
"His disciple is coming, what does it have to do with me? Let me tell you, that old guy should not come to cause trouble for me. He dares to come to cause trouble for me. Be careful that I will beat him all over the ground for teeth." Lu Yi said.
"You'd better be careful, that old hometown is very powerful." Zhan Tianxing reminded.
"It's okay, as long as he dares to come, I will dare to beat him." Lu Yi raised his fist.
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice came from behind him: "Who wants to beat me?"
Damn it!
Lu Yi was frightened and turned around to see Luo Keng and a short old man standing not far away. The old man looked at Lu Yi coldly and asked, "You are you going to beat me?"
Zhan Tianxing was also stunned. He didn't expect that Cao Cao would arrive. Grandma, Lu Yi is so lucky!
Lu Yi looked up at the short old man. From Luo Keng's expression, he knew that the short old man was Luo Keng's master, that is, Zhao Feiyu's master.
"You said you wanted to beat me just now?" The short old man stared at Lu Yi and asked.
"Senior, don't be surprised. I was just talking quickly..." Before Lu Yi finished speaking, he felt a strong wind blowing at his face. His feet moved and his body appeared five meters away.
After standing firmly, Lu Yi saw clearly that the short old man was already standing where he was standing.
The short old man looked at Lu Yi and said coldly: "I have heard that you are very arrogant and have taken out all the skills you have today to avoid losing and saying that I won't give you a chance to take action."
Lu Yi was angry, his eyes turned cold, and he looked at the short old man disdainfully and said, "You want to fight, right? OK, you can use all your methods, don't worry, I will show mercy to avoid others saying that I don't respect the elderly and love the young."
"court death!"
The short old man was furious, his body swept towards Lu Yi like a phantom, and he was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lu Yi and punched Lu Yi in the face.
Lu Yi also punched him out.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided together, Lu Yi took two steps back, and the short old man also took two steps back.
The short old man looked at Lu Yi, and the shock flashed on his face flashed, and then snorted coldly: "I said why are you so arrogant? It's really a bit of tricks. Well, I won't use superpowers today, and I will compete with you for strength."
Lu Yi turned his head and looked at Luo Keng and said, "Men Oil Bottle, you won't advise your master. If I get rid of him, don't fight me to death."
"Go to die!"
Before Luo Keng could speak, the short old man rushed over.
The short old man really kept his promise and punched Lu Yi straight. Although he did not use any superpowers, Lu Yi did not dare to look down on him and quickly clenched his fists.
When the short old man was only one meter away from Lu Yi, Lu Yi waved his fist.
"boom!"
Bang!
The two fists were smashed together, and the short old man shook his shoulders. However, Lu Yi stood there, his expression calm and his body remained motionless.
"good."
The short old man looked admiring on his face, and then he said, "Try taking me another punch."
boom!
After saying that, his fist hit him.
This time, the short old man's fist was very slow. Suddenly, a layer of cold air appeared on his fist. Then, the speed of the fist suddenly increased and appeared in front of Lu Yi like lightning.
Chapter completed!