God-level Teacher Spike System

And in a seemingly ordinary bar in another country of the world, a person was sipping a large glass of beer in front of him, and then slammed the glass on the table vigorously:

"Damn it! This Deng Chong doesn't know what's going on! At the beginning, he asked us to join our team! But now I can't even find a personal image! What the **** he wants to do!"

"Forget it."

A blond white man patted his shoulder lightly and said:

"In addition to being strong, this guy Deng Chong is also a factor of uncertainty. For this guy, many people in our team already have very opinions. If he really leaves, let him go like this. It's a big deal, we will re-convene personnel. That's it."

"Hey, although I also know that his personality is a bit bad, Deng Chong's attack method is really special. You should remember the person you met with the guy surnamed Xue last time?"

The man frowned and said.

"I can't forget that guy even if it turns to ashes."

The blond white man clenched his fists. The team that wanted to give Coach Xue a disarm last time went to Coach Xue’s site. He was there. Although he did not do anything to Jia Siwen at the time, he also saw Jia Siwen beat them with his own eyes. A scene of teammates.

People have always been like this. When facing their own problems, they will selectively avoid talking, but as long as they talk about other people's faults, they will talk endlessly.

For example, strictly speaking, this contradiction was obviously because they took the initiative to find Coach Xue and wanted to embarrass him.

But they didn't think so about this, but kept cherishing Jia Siwen for not giving them face and embarrassing them.

"Although he is a rather annoying bastard, it is undeniable that that guy is really strong. Although each of us has improved during this period, I am afraid it is not his opponent.

So Deng Chong's offensive ability is crucial to whether we can win, but this guy is too unstable! "

The man clenched his fists and said angrily. Of course, he wanted to teach Deng Chong what the rules are, but Deng Chong’s strength should be higher than him. Even if he was a senior in this team, his strength was crushed. Under the circumstances, this relationship between characters does not make much sense.

"You don't have to wait for Deng Chong, he is already dead."

When the two were talking, an old man suddenly sat beside them.

"what did you say?"

The blond white man said irritably.

"Why? Are your young ears so bad? I said that if you want to wait for Deng to rush back, you don't have to wait. He is dead and won't come back."

The old man repeated it again.

"I said it's okay for you old guy to talk nonsense here?"

The blond white man said irritably.

"Oh, I just heard you hate Deng Chong so much, and thought you were expecting him to die. That's not the case?"

The old man said with a smile.

It can't be said why, this is obviously just an old man who seems to be very weak. With the strength of a blond white man, he feels that he can screw off the old man's neck with just a little bit of force.

But when the two were facing each other like this, there was an indescribable chill in his heart, as if he was just an ant in front of an elephant in front of the old man.

"Although we have great opinions on Deng Chong, he is our teammate after all. Naturally, no one is looking forward to his shortcomings because of this so-called disagreement."

At this time, another man said.

"Really? But there is no way. Although it is not known who killed him, his death is something that can be completely certain."

The old man said.

"If what you say is false, we will treat him as a joke, but if what you say is true, I also want to thank you. Although I am sorry for saying that, Deng Chong, but now we know that we can at least think about how to go. Find the next player."

The man said, winking with the blond white man, and signaled that he was ready to leave, because from the old man, he felt a very dangerous breath, and he continued to face this dangerous man.

"Don't worry."

The old man didn't seem to want to let them go. One raised his hand and clasped the man's wrist tightly, then said:

"If you are looking for a replacement, don't you have such a person in front of you? Why bother to go out and look for it so much?"

"You mean you?"

The man seemed to understand what the other person meant.

"What? Don't you think my old bone is not qualified?"

The old man laughed and didn't seem to be angry.

"I said you, old guy, get drunk and go back sooner, okay? Don't talk nonsense here!"

The blond man rushed forward and yelled angrily:

"I'm all this age, why don't you still yell at something over there, and lie at home obediently and wait for death!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the blond man's voice fell, the old man suddenly raised his hand, and a fierce attack hit the blond man’s cheek directly and blasted it out. This attack came quite suddenly, and the quick blond man took a little time to prepare. No.

After the attack, the blond man seemed to realize what had happened just now, but at this moment, what remained in his heart was not fear, but a kind of anger that was played by the other party.

"How dare you fool me!"

The blond man yelled and was about to rush forward, but he was sternly scolded by his companion.

He raised his head and looked at his companion angrily, but saw that his companion's face was pale and terrifying, and his eyes were staring in one direction at the moment. He looked around again and found that everyone was like this.

The blond white man finally realized that something was wrong, he swallowed and turned around slowly. The scene behind him suddenly made his heart startled, his legs softened, and the whole person directly slumped on the ground. .

At this time, almost the entire wall of the bar they were in was devastated.

"young people."

At this moment, the old man's figure came from above his head, and the blond man raised his head tremblingly. The old man's kind smile no longer had that kind of taste. The smile at this time directly made the blond man's heart tremble uncontrollably.

The old man didn't want to pester him too much, but turned to another man and said:

"How? You think the old man is okay with this strength, right?"

"Haha, of course, I haven't consulted yet."

"Hey, after living for so many years, I have long since stopped using the name. My surname is Xu. Just call me Old Monster Xu."

Old Monster Xu waved his hand at the man, followed by leaving only one sentence when he remembered to tell me to leave.

Looking at the back of Old Monster Xu leaving, the man understood one thing. This old man named Old Monster Xu was undoubtedly a more dangerous person than Deng Chong.