I'm the only player

Chapter 40 [The devil murmured: "Wu, admit defeat. It's not shameful."]

Not only Liu Wu looked confused, but Senior Brother Zhou also had the same expression.

What do you mean?
I deliberately let you choose your opponent first, obviously to let you go. But you, kid, knew there was a tiger in the mountain, but you went there anyway. Fine, fine, let's fight.

"Sure?"

"Sure!"

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"Well, Junior Brother He is really brave." Liu Wu took two steps forward and stood opposite He Sheng, only about three meters away from him. "Junior Brother, please don't hold back, or I won't be able to hold back my punches and get hurt easily."

The tone was full of gnashing teeth, as if he wanted to eat the other person alive.

Ever since I walked out the door, the words "good dog" have been circling and echoing in my head.

"Without further ado."

"start!"

Without waiting for Mr. Liu to speak again, Senior Brother Zhou announced the start of the sparring.

"bass--"

He Sheng took a step forward and arrived in front of Liu Wu almost in the blink of an eye.

"?!"

What a great speed.

He came closer and raised his hand to hit Liu Wu in the face.

The wind from the fist whistled through the air, which showed that the punch was quite powerful.

"Innocent."

"bump!"

The onlookers watched Liu Wu, who was standing in front of them with his arms crossed, fly backwards as if he had been hit by a truck, with his feet at least two or three meters off the ground.

"Puff-"

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard, and Liu Wu was lying on the bluestone slabs in the training ground. His face was a little distorted, and from time to time he could hear the sound of inhaling to relieve the pain.

At this moment, he felt severe pain in both arms, as if his bones were broken by a punch. In addition, his arms became swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Um?!"

Mr. Zhao Er, who had been standing next to his sister, couldn't help but rub his eyes and confirmed that the person lying on the ground was Qian San's lackey, not He Sheng himself.

"It shouldn't be."

It was certain that the other party had not taken the Rage Blood Pill. Once this pill was taken, the blood would surge and the face would reveal an angry look, which was very unique.

On the other hand, the person involved had a calm face, his expression as cold as an ice cube, as if he had not been the one to throw the punch just now.

"Waste, medicine."

When Mr. Qian San saw that the domestic dog he had carefully raised for three months was not as good as the wild dog outside, he immediately flew into a rage and shouted loudly. Fortunately, he was smart and specially sent Liu Wu the elixir that could unleash his potential last night, just in case of emergency.

"Yes, son."

To be fair, Liu Wu really doesn't want to take drugs.

Because when the pill was handed to him, the person who delivered the pill explained it in detail.

Once taken, the potential will burst out instantly, allowing people to exert three to five times the normal strength. However, it consumes one's own potential.

The longer the battle lasts, the more potential is consumed.

But who could have thought that the foolproof sparring session would end up with a complete fork split!
The bastard named He is ordinary, harmless and has no talent.

When they really started sparring, I almost knocked him out with one punch.

"Wait for me. Hmm?"

Liu Wu took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, swearing and uttering harsh words.

As a result, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.

He Sheng rushed to the lackey named Liu who was about to take drugs, and then snatched the porcelain bottle containing the elixir from his hand in a very arrogant manner.

"?!"

To the group of people, a look of shock appeared on their faces.

The instigator curled his lips and asked, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
Watching the enemy explode after taking drugs?

I wouldn't fucking reach out to steal!

"Wu, listen to me. You are no match for me, so get down. Don't bring shame upon yourself, it's not worth it." As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and gently patted the right cheek of the person lying on the ground.

Both the tone and the actions were extremely insulting.

It is more of a provocation than an exhortation.

Master Qian San looked at He Sheng slapping Liu Wu's face and felt that the hand was not hitting the lackey's face, but his face.

In the excitement, my face turned red, and my blood pressure soared. If I could do it, I would be so angry that my ears and nose would spit fire.

What if Liu Wu really listened to the advice and admitted defeat?
Haha, dogs have their own opinions!

"Liu Wu, stand up and kill him for me." The owner gave the order. No matter how unwilling the dog was, he still forced himself to get up from the ground slowly, despite the severe pain in his arms.

Before he could straighten up, a right foot came with a loud gust of wind and hit him hard in the left face.

"bump!"

Liu Wu flew out horizontally, and a series of teeth mixed with blood fell in an arc in the air.

"boom!"

The second time I took off and landed, my head was dizzy and my consciousness was a little confused.

He Sheng used all his strength when punching and kicking. If he used a little more force, he could have blown the person to pieces.

"Wu, don't be stubborn. Admit defeat. Then you can go and heal your wounds."

"Liu Wu, stand up, stand up right there."

Master Qian San was so hateful!

Damn, you have no moral principles.

He didn't even stand up, he just kicked him.

Senior Brother Zhou's mouth twitched. He really couldn't say that it was against the rules.

Sparring simulates real fighting. In a real fight, who cares whether you get up from the ground or not? However, some people do not follow the ethics of martial arts.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Liu Wu struggled hard, flapping his arms like a fish coming ashore, and stood up unsteadily.

"boom--"

He Sheng threw a right hook, hitting Liu Wu's left cheek as he stood up with his strong willpower while he was still conscious.

The third aerialist, take off!

"boom--"

After landing, I was in a trance and heard the devil's whispers in my ears.

"Wu, admit defeat. It's not shameful."

I beg you to stop talking, your words are simply a death warrant for Third Master Qian. As expected, Third Master Qian's hoarse voice rang out again.

"Stand up, I'll let you stand up."

I was supposed to see He get punished today, but I ended up embarrassing myself. And I did it in front of Zhao Er's sister, Zhao Yinling.

You've been in Qinghe Town for several months, and you've accepted such a useless subordinate?
Liu Wu, who was lying on the ground, could only support himself with his hands and barely raise his head.

In response, He Sheng raised his foot and aimed it at the back of the head, as if gathering strength.

"you dare!"

The eyes of Mr. Qian San were bloodshot, and the old man beside him stared at him, fearing that the blood vessels on his son's temple would burst due to anger.

"Cough cough."

Upon seeing this, Senior Brother Zhou stood up, coughed twice, and was about to announce a stop.

"you shut up!"

Mr. Qian San immediately shouted angrily. His anger had exploded. He would rather see Liu Wu die in front of him than let anyone admit defeat. Otherwise, what was the difference between that and stripping him naked?

"Stop it."

A female voice came from outside the martial arts training ground, and everyone turned around.

Only one was seen.
A woman who is hard to describe walks towards us slowly.

This woman is extremely majestic and masculine.

Just like the Shi Leng Nezha in He Sheng's previous life, he has a strong and sturdy body but a somewhat neutral face.

"Master Sister, when did you arrive?"

Senior Brother Zhou immediately stepped forward, bowed and nodded to greet him.

"The two started sparring, and I arrived."

After saying this, he addressed the people involved in all the events today.

"Junior brother, you have already entered the lower strength stage of flesh refining, right?"

"What!!" X8.

Eight uniform "what"s were uttered in surprise from the five brothers who were promoted from the branch college to the outer college, as well as Brother Zhou, Zhao Er, and Qian San.

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