God Scratch Card

When there was not enough time, the two flexed their fists to their heart's content while chatting, as if they didn't pay attention to the dozen or so intermediate warriors.

Liao Xiaoduo said meaningfully: "Let's go!"

"You've already seen it!" Chang Yu said.

"That's right, although the place was small just now, your attack strength, speed and angle have obviously been tempered."

"And the martial arts used are all I haven't seen much. That is to say, you are using intermediate martial arts!"

"Really? Intermediate martial artist!" Liao Xiaoduo added.

"Amazing!" Chang Sentence held out his thumb.

As soon as Tang Yong and Wu Gang stood still outside the circle, they heard the two torrential winds inside and immediately exploded.

Liao Xiaoduo invoked the scratch card system in his mind, and immediately spent more than 200 million balance on intermediate martial arts.

Two dozen cards.

All together.

boom--

Liao Xiaoduo's head was going to explode!Damn, not a single sparkle!This also means that not a single martial arts scratch card was scratched!
But the system impatiently reminded: "Unfortunately, thank you for your patronage!" There are 23 in a row!
Liao Xiaoduo regretted it in his heart: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be so pretentious. There are more than a dozen intermediate warriors, and I won't be beaten by fat!"

But the system still has one last prompt: "Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a martial arts upgrade card!"

Opening the introduction, Liao Xiaoduo couldn't help but wonder, it turns out that such a card can upgrade martial arts.

It is possible to upgrade elementary martial arts that are not included in intermediate martial arts to intermediate martial arts.

Liao Xiaoduo got punched a lot because he was distracted from taking care of the scratch card system just now.

Therefore, the upgrade card was immediately used on the flower picking skill.A cool and comfortable feeling immediately flows from the pubic region to the ten fingers, and every time it passes through a joint, there will be a sound.It's like reshaping the joints of Liao Xiaoduo's airflow path.

In the end, all the way to the ten fingers, Liao Xiaoduo shot out with great luck, and one of them fell to the ground in pain.

Liao Xiaoduo felt that both his strength and confidence had increased several times.

Ten percent of the Nianhua Kungfu is dedicated to hitting acupuncture points, and people fall to the ground one after another after suffering from pain.

Chang Ju punched out, and one of the assistant instructors was thrown out immediately, like a kite with a broken string, and he couldn't get up after struggling.

Oops, the cry of pain can be heard endlessly.

Zhang Wenqiang's satisfied expression gradually disappeared, replaced by an expression of disbelief, and gradually condensed.

What kind of monsters are these? Two rookies can show such strength, and they can fight against more than a dozen intermediate fighters!
Zhang Wenqiang knew that it was useless to go forward, so he turned around and was about to leave, but was blocked by Tang Yong and Wu Gang.

"Senior, the training is not over yet, don't leave!" Fatty Wu said with a grin.

"Two miscellaneous fish, I can't handle them two, can't I handle you two!" Zhang Wenqiang smiled contemptuously.

Indeed, Tang Yong and Wu Gang are just ordinary freshmen. Although they are top-notch existences for newcomers in other schools, here, the top students in the past are ordinary people.

And Zhang Wenqiang is a serious mid-level warrior anyway, so it's not a problem to deal with two people who have no contact with mid-level warriors.

It's just that I was frightened by the performance of Liao Xiaoduo and Chang Ju just now, and I made a mistake in my judgment.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wenqiang flashed quickly, evaded the surrounding of the two, and turned around to Tang Yong's side.

Just now, he noticed that Tang Yong was wearing a pair of glasses, his eyesight should be poor, and his body was thin, so his strength should not be as good as that fat man who weighed more than 300 kilograms.After all, those who can enter the school with a fat body are all monsters.

First pick the soft persimmons and pinch them!
Zhang Wenqiang swiftly swung one punch towards Tang Yong's eyes, and another punch directly hit his dantian.

His feet were not idle either, his legs were staggered, as if he wanted to knock Tang Yong down with one blow.

But he never expected that Tang Yong neither fought back nor evaded, but lay down straight.

Bang bang several punches were all in vain!

In terms of strength, Tang Yong is indeed not a master, far behind Zhang Wenqiang.But when it comes to tactical intelligence, he is a rare genius.Even Fatty Wu was dumbfounded by Tang Yong's weird move.

Then he yelled, "What the hell, he used a secretive body technique to push forward, and threw Zhang Wenqiang out with a back throw."

Zhang Wenqiang's attack missed, and he knew that Fatty would come to rescue him, so he was already prepared to dodge, so Wu Fatty's attack also missed.

Tang Yong, who fell to the ground, took this opportunity to stand up and continue to attack with Fatty.

Zhang Wenqiang was a little scared when he saw Wu Gang's aura just now, but fortunately he dodged it, otherwise he would have suffered a lot of injuries.

One is a tactical genius, and it is difficult to guess his next move.

Therefore, Zhang Wenqiang has the strength of an intermediate warrior but has nowhere to display it, and feels aggrieved.

After a while, the shouting and fighting sound disappeared. Wu Gang slowed down and started laughing. The fat on his face trembled.

"Fatty man, what are you laughing at! See if I won't beat you to death!" As he spoke, he quickly hit the whirlwind leg and greeted the fat man.

The fat man was hit a few times, and it was difficult for him to be targeted for a while.He opened his mouth and cursed: "Liao Xiaoduo, Chang Yu, why don't you hurry up and help me!"

Zhang Wenqiang panicked for a moment, and his actions suddenly became a little hesitant.

What the hell!A dozen or so mid-level warriors have been dealt with?Unbelievable, Zhang Wenqiang couldn't help but look back. Sure enough, some of the dozen or so mid-level warriors groaned in pain, while the others couldn't move. I don't know what magic was cast on them.

At the moment of distraction, Zhang Wenqiang only saw a few hammer-like fists, and greeted them with a whoosh.The pain disappeared instantly, and the person immediately landed from midair.

Without the order of the senior assistant instructor, a group of students running on the playground continued.It was two o'clock in the morning, and it seemed that if there was no order, they would keep running.

The Southeast Military Academy has strict school rules and is famous all over the world.None of the students dared to make autonomous actions without orders.

But the instructor is not here, and the assistant instructor obviously can't command anymore, what should I do?
The four of Liao Xiaoduo felt a little embarrassed that they were the only ones leaving.

Fatty Wu patted his chest and said, "It's okay, look at me!" After finishing speaking, Fatty stood in the middle of the playground and shouted: "Everyone, the training is over, go back and rest."

"Fatty, awesome! You are really resourceful!" Even Tang Yong couldn't help but praise Wu Fatty.

Liao Xiaoduo and Chang Ju also nodded in agreement.

In this way, the four went back with peace of mind.

The audience dispersed, and only the seniors who "rested" on the ground were left on the playground.