"Uncle Wen, you came to me personally just for this person?
I heard from Uncle Zhao that the price you paid to win him was quite big. Don’t worry. When he really grows up... don’t blame me for being blunt. You will have another three or four years, which is about the same.
Is it time to retire and enjoy peace and happiness?"
Just when Deng Yingying announced the start of the second competition and Wang Dong and Li Lei were walking onto the ring, the core of the Jiangjun Club was a man in his prime who was less than forty years old and full of decisiveness.
, hehehe laughed.
Next to this man, there is an old man in a silver-haired military uniform. The old man has a ruddy face and few wrinkles. Especially his eyes are sparkling. It is obvious that he is very energetic and his energy is no worse than any young man.
"Zhao Huxu's mouth is indeed unreliable, but Zhenghua, when have you ever seen me, Old Wen, take the initiative to seek trouble? Hey, Old Xue and Old Chen are laughing happily now, and some of them will regret it when the time comes."
The man named Zhenghua is Gong Zhenghua, known as the "Little Fire King", and the silver-haired old man beside him is Gong Yao's best confidant. He is in charge of the 113th Mechanical Brigade. With a move of his feet, Zhenjiang City Ten
Both areas need to be shaken to warm the fourth dimension.
Looking at the synchronized picture on the virtual light screen, seeing Wang Dong and Li Lei walking onto the ring together, Wen Siwei smiled: "You will know soon why I want to..."
Before he finished speaking, Wen Siwei's eyes suddenly turned cold again. Not only him, but also Gong Zhenghua's expression obviously dropped... The two of them noticed at the same time that in the brigadier area,
In the hall, a tall, cold, and aloof figure walked in.
"This bastard!"
Wen Siwei immediately started to curse.
"Forget it, he only dares to look behind her... If he dares to disturb Xiaoying at all, I will let him know that this is not Jiangnan City, let alone the Rong family."
Gong Zhenghua also snorted, but compared to Wen Siwei's cursing, he was much more sensible.
Just as he was talking, his eyes suddenly moved again, which was quite obvious. He had just entered the ring and was about to decide which fighting method to choose. Without any warning, after the boy from the Rong family entered the hall, the one that Uncle Wen had taken a fancy to.
One target seemed to notice something, and his head suddenly turned towards the Rong family boy.
"Is it an intuitive reaction to mental power? It's interesting! No wonder Uncle Wen would take the initiative to find some losses..."
Gong Zhenghua finally became interested in the competition there.
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"Could this be the legendary spiritual power?"
Just as he was about to choose a fighting method, Li Lei had already spoken, but under Wang Dong's keen perception, or to be more clear, his innate and innocent perception in the soul room, a raging fire suddenly appeared on his own.
Through the passage, we walked into the hall.
Of course it's not a real fire, but the extremely powerful soul power of this man is not very different from a blazing fire.
As a conditioned reflex, Wang Dong's head turned suddenly.
He is tall, but not burly, even a little thin, but quite indifferent, and also has an aloofness that can be felt at a glance. This is a very young man, only one or two years older than him at most.
When Wang Dong looked over, his eyes were also looking directly at the ring, but it was quite obvious that his focus was not on Wang Dong and the others at all.
"Rong Luo!"
Wang Dong's heart moved. Although it was just a glance and it was the first time he saw it, the name naturally appeared in his mind.
He had heard it too many times from many people. Without exception, everyone regarded this person as a peerless genius, a peerless genius who surpassed all geniuses. At least... there has never been anyone in Zhenjiang City.
People can compare with him...
"Rong Luo and Major Deng!"
The next moment, Wang Dong's heart moved again, and at the same time, he turned his head.
If his feeling was correct, it seemed that Rong Luo was looking at the ring. The real focus was actually the charming figure between the ring and him. Even when Wang Dong looked at it, he completely ignored it.
"War general, you still have mental power!"
The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he nodded to Li Lei to apologize. Wang Dong smiled and said, "Okay, then let's fight."
"Then let's begin."
Although Wang Dong was obviously distracted just now, Li Lei was not angry at all when he saw that the target of his distraction was Rong Luo, and he took the initiative to apologize at this time.
With a pair of fleshy palms, he pulled his posture slightly, and a bit of coldness came out of his body.
The B-level combat skill Frost Palm can be practiced to a deep level, and you can even develop the internal strength of frost.
Wang Dongze still has the same pair of ax kicks. Among the blast kicks and electric fists, the one he studied more deeply is naturally the blast kicks.
There was a tacit understanding, and the next moment, the two of them started to move at the same time.
There was wind on the sole of one's foot, and with every movement, it directly crossed the distance of ten meters, and then rose into the air again, and smashed it down directly with the most common and most destructive ax leg.
The other one didn't move where he was, his feet were uneven, and he looked like a Mount Tai to where he stood.
At the same time, his palms turned obviously white, as if there was no blood at all.
He raised his hand to the sky and faced the ax leg.
The other palm was like a snake sticking out its tongue, and it slapped upward and forward... If the ax leg was held by him, the place where this palm struck was exactly where Wang Dong landed.
The idea is good, but...
Just as the palms of the legs met, Li Lei's expression suddenly changed. Without explanation, he changed his other palm into a support, and directly raised it to the top of his head, but...
Even though he held both palms together, even though he had fully used the frost strength he had just developed, he still couldn't hold it back. It could even be said... that he had no power to resist at all!
"This power... is definitely a warrior-level power!"
Wang Dong must have shown mercy. He smashed his leg down, knocking Li Lei to his knees. Then he switched to kicking. Wang Dong turned his body in the air, and his other leg came out, directly kicking Li Lei out.
Nearly ten meters.
"Being able to learn Frost Palm, Li Lei's strength is definitely no less than 8000kg. In addition, he has already developed Frost Strength. Wang Dong actually knocked him over with one kick..."
Almost everyone's eyes shrank, including Deng Yingying. Her original idea was that Wang Jingli would have a close fight with others, which would attract others' attention because of her age. But even she,
He didn't expect that with just one kick, Wang Dong would completely overwhelm Li Lei!
"A strike that unites mind and body...it seems to be more than that!"
For the first time, Rong Luo, whose eyes had been focused on Deng Yingying's back since he came in, finally became distracted... For him, taking his mind away from Deng Yingying was a distraction.
He glanced at Wang Dong, still cold, but if he looked deeply, he seemed to be slightly interested, but it was just a glance, and the next moment, his eyes turned back again.
"A very interesting kick. It seems that this is called Wang Dong? It seems that Wang Dong has already quite understood the power of the mind... With this power, I am afraid that some newly formed generals may not be able to
Can stop him."
After all, the virtual light screen is just a virtual light screen. It can see all the pictures, but it cannot show some things that are invisible to the eyes.
But even so, Gong Zhenghua still tasted some charm from Wang Dong's attack... No wonder he had a keen reaction to the mental power of the boy from the Rong family.
"How is it? Did I suffer a loss, Old Wen?"….
It seemed that among everyone, only Wen Siwei's reaction was the most normal. Seeing Wang move and knock down his opponent with one kick, he laughed proudly again: "I have investigated it a long time ago. When he was still an intermediate warrior, he only
Using the 42-style sword, he slashed the two-headed eagle with one blow. Although the circumstances were special, being able to break the feathers of the two-headed eagle was something that no ordinary person could do.
Later, in Lie Laogui's martial arts school, when he was still an intermediate fighter, he broke the arm of the boy from the Pan family who had practiced Ruijin Jin with one punch.
Although the Pan family boy has a bad character, the Pan family's relationship with Mars is not bad. With the help of genetic medicine, the Pan family boy's strength is quite close to that of a high-level warrior. Coupled with his sharp gold power, he is an ordinary high-level warrior.
Soldiers will also have a headache when they encounter it.
But I checked and found that under his punch, Pan's boy's arm was directly broken into several sections. Judging from the injury, he should have deliberately left some hands..."
As he said that, Wen Siwei's eyes turned from the virtual light screen to Gong Zhenghua: "In another three or four years, I will retire, but I don't think it will take three or four years for him to truly grow up."
Daqing, although I know that the video of Wang Dong's progress in strength comes from Deng Yingying, but compared to Deng Yingying, Wen Siwei has the deepest understanding of Wang Dong.
If not, he would have suffered such a big 'loss' in exchange for this recruitment opportunity without even meeting him.
"Uncle Wen, I think the title of Uncle Zhao should be given to you."
The older he gets, the younger he gets. Seeing Wen Siwei showing off in front of him, Gong Zhenghua couldn't help but smile... In fact, only in front of him would Wen Siwei be so relaxed.
He has followed Gong Yao for nearly forty years. When Gong Yao was busy practicing, he was almost completely raised by Wen Siwei when he was a child. In terms of closeness, his relationship with Wen Siwei is not even remotely different from Gong Yao.
"Wang Dongsheng."
"Yan Liqiang, Huan Chenshan."
At this time, in the hall, Deng Yingying had quickly put away her shock and asked Li Lei if there was any problem. After knowing that Wang Dong had stopped and Li Lei was only slightly injured, she soon announced the start of the third competition.