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Chapter 236 The Battle of Dawu

"Bah!"

In the temple.

Dawu stared at the enemy opposite him with a serious face.

He doesn't want to lose the next battle!

He had a premonition of what he could learn from this battle!

Perhaps we can get inspiration from his path to greatness.

"Hey, hey, hey." Xiaojiu stood in the middle of the gym, making a boxing gesture.

His little face flushed and his tone was excited, "Let's fight! Dawu, defeat them!"

He is a big fan of Dawu.

But among all the elves, he liked Tutu the best.

It's just a pity...

Masked Riding Dogs cannot participate in competitions.

That was his favorite elf, bar none.

Xiaojiu pretended to be indifferent, crossed his arms, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in an emotionless voice: "Remember, I am just a passing elementary school student."

After doing this, he immediately turned his head excitedly and asked Dawu as if asking for credit, "Dawu, Dawu, in this way, isn't the person in front of me super handsome?"

"Ba Lu? Ba Lu~~" Dawu held his chin and fell into deep thought.

To be honest, he's not handsome at all...

Even a little stupid...

but……

Xiaojiu is so good to me, and I can't hurt him.

so……

"Bah! (Very handsome)!" Dawu nodded seriously.

"Hahaha, I knew it." Xiaojiu immediately put his hands on his hips and laughed, then he took out his mobile phone and handed it to the uncle next to him, "Come on, come on, record the video for me, I want to send it to Shaking Legs."

Shake your legs...

It is the most popular video software in the world.

Users can record their own videos and post them on this platform.

Xiao Ge has published videos on this platform and has a lot of fans.

"Last time I posted a video of Kamen Rider's Rider Kick, but it got less than 100 clicks. I hope it can be better this time with the lines." Xiaojiu is full of hope.

Huh?

The uncle took the phone stupidly. He didn't quite understand Xiaojiu's thoughts.

While Xiaojiu was filming, Dawu was carefully observing the enemy on the opposite side.

This is the senior brother of the gym.

In this friendly match, he will compete with his senior brother.

The battle begins.

The senior brother stepped forward directly and struck Dawu with swift and fierce fists like a shower of rain.

He showed no mercy.

Bah!!!

The fearless boy struggled to parry, his brain working rapidly, using all the moves he had learned.

but……

Actual combat is different from training.

Originally he thought he had completely mastered those fighting skills.

Once he entered actual combat, his weaknesses were fully exposed.

There was something about his body that couldn't keep up with his brain's thoughts.

So after a while, Dawu was beaten and retreated, and he was a little unable to resist.

"How come Dawu is no longer his opponent!" Xiaojiu stood aside and said nervously.

"It's normal. He has too little actual combat experience." The uncle said calmly, his eyes shining with wisdom under the reflection of his glasses, "Da Wu is a little confused now."

"Confused?" Xiaojiu was puzzled.

Why am I training?

Baru~~

Dawu fell into deep thought.

He was knocked to the ground again by his senior brother.

The senior brother stood there and waited quietly for Dawu.

Dawu's body ached and he lay limply on the floor.

The coolness of the floor extinguished his originally burning heart.

I am still too young.

You train every day just because you want to train, right?

Still getting stronger.

But what can you do by becoming stronger?

Being beaten like this?

You are no match for yourself!

Senior brother is too strong.

Dawu was a little frustrated.

All the time he heard compliments from people around him, "Dawu is so talented! Dawu is so smart."

This made him mistakenly believe that he was also very powerful.

So his expectations for this friendly match are very high.

Even if he can't beat him, he should still be evenly matched.

only……

The reality is too cruel.

There was a huge gap between what he expected, and Dawu fell into endless confusion.

"Is that all?" The senior brother was a little disappointed. Dawu's talents were excellent, but his character still needed to be tempered.

"Stand up, Dawu!" Xiaojiu shouted loudly.

"Have you forgotten the purpose of becoming stronger? You can't give up so easily." Xiaojiu was completely caught up in the melodrama performance.

Uncle:...(I am an expressionless sidekick)

"Remember, I became strong to protect my family and the things and people I cherish." Xiaojiu clenched his fists and said word by word.

"What about you? Isn't it like this?" Xiaojiu shouted angrily.

mine……

yes……

Dawu suddenly narrowed his eyes and began to try to stand up.

Bah! (Yes, yes, that’s it)!

Baru (This is! My will!)

Da Wu wanted to think about the story that the owner of the museum once told him.

The previous gym owner came to this Liushui Gym and started as an apprentice.

His talent is not the best, but he works hard enough and the owner of the gym likes him very much.

but……

His senior brothers were jealous of him and bullied him.

In silence, he tempered his body bit by bit.

He once said, "The body is the basis of combat. As long as your ability to resist blows is strong enough, you can defeat any enemy."

Bar!

Dawu's whole body shivered.

Resistance is not everything! As long as my attack is strong enough, I can defeat all enemies and protect the people I love!

Symbol of attack...

flame.

This is my will of fire!

Wow.

The fearless boy's fist suddenly burst into flames.

A small cluster of flames instantly enveloped his fist.

This is Fire Fist!

"Bah Lu (I'm getting stronger)"

This is……

Flame Knight Fist!



"Dawu, you are so handsome." On the way home, Xiaojiu said to Dawu with admiration on his face.

"Bah!"

Dawu scratched his head naively and smiled stupidly.

"Let's go watch the exchange match. It's about to start!" Xiaojiu pulled Dawu and hurried home.

This exchange competition will be very exciting.

Dawuya is full of expectations.

He wanted to know how the fighting methods of those master elves were different from his own.

Baru (I wonder if it can help me learn new moves).

Dawu was filled with expectations.

On the way, Xiaojiu asked Dawu, "Which one do you like best, Dawu, Dawu, Big Milk Can, Vine Snake or Charizard?"

Before Dayu could answer, Xiaojiu said to himself: "I prefer Charizard because he is handsome, strong, and can fly!"

Then he looked at Dawu expectantly and said: "Dawu, let's be elf trainers when we grow up!"

He opened his arms exaggeratedly and smiled brightly, "When the time comes, we will stand on the stage of the professional arena, defeat all enemies, and evolve again!"

Bar!

Dawu nodded vigorously and looked into the dim sunset with a moving light in his eyes.

Evolution?

What will I look like after I evolve?

He looked at his bandaged arm, a little lost in thought.

Will my fists become more powerful?

Will my body shape become more fit?


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