MTL - A World Worth Protecting-Chapter 22 Broken……

The voice was very loud and it was even seen that many people emerged from the second floor exit, and each one looked like a wolf, looking for Wang Baole's appearance.

This scene suddenly reminded Wang Baole that he is not afraid of one person, but this group...

Wang Baole blinked and felt that he was facing a group. Even if he was embarrassed, he was not shameful. Fortunately, there were people of various shapes in the club. It was not only one of his fat, but also less conspicuous. He soon left the club. Wang Baole, returned to the Shu Road.

In the club, everyone who couldn't find the fat rabbit, all of them were frustrated and angry, and they decided to bite their teeth and wait for the next fat rabbit to come and give him a good look.

Only a few people will go to the club every day, and the number of clubs is too large. After all, it covers all the people in the city, who like to fight.

So there were many people who watched Wang Baole on the same day. After three days, when Wang Baole came to the club again, there were still not many people who paid attention to him from the beginning.

Even if there are, there are not many people, and it is difficult to spread. This makes Wang Baole start his trip to the club every other time. From almost every past, he will develop from the obscurity of the first battle to the final game. Mad, gradually, when Wang Baole went more than ten times, he was even low-key, but the legend of the fat rabbit was slowly spread.

"I heard that there is a fat rabbit in the club that specializes in licking fingers!!"

"The fat rabbit is said to be very evil. When playing against people, there are only fingers in the eyes!"

"I also heard that this guy has a bad taste. If he doesn't let him rub his fingers, he doesn't even let his toes go!!"

All kinds of rumors, all kinds of arguments, continue to spread throughout the club, and in the end, do not say no one does not know, but every time Wang Baole played, they will be immediately noticed, even the last time, Wang Baole found that there are people concerned All the entrances to the first floor.

That's it. He also learned from other people that it seems that someone organized a rabbit-killing alliance, which shocked him. Fortunately, these hundreds of battles made him very skilled at his fingers. He felt that I have to be low-key, so I ended my trial.

"These people are too unreasonable. Since they are free-fighting clubs, why are they so excited? I am not licking my fingers. I am practicing squatting!" Wang Bao is angry and angry. In fact, he will enter almost every day during this time. Dreams and big sparring fights, often after being abused to a certain extent, go to the club.

Such a cycle not only makes his pressure vent, but also makes his skills advance by leaps and bounds. From the beginning, he is not an opponent of the big sparring. It is often solved in an instant. Until now, he has been able to fight against the big sparring for a long time.

This kind of progress made Wang Baole see hope. Although he dared not continue to go to the club now, Wang Baole finally got a grasp after he practiced for a period of time. He took a deep breath and opened the dream.

The wind is biting, the sky is floating with snowflakes, and there is a piece of ice around. In this familiar environment, Wang Baole is holding his breath and looking at the accompanying figure that is slowly condensing in the distance. The purpose is to show war. It is really his sparring. These months of confrontation, countless times of being licked by fingers, already have anger.

"This time, you must let you admit defeat!" Wang Baole took a couple of hands, the whole person in this moment, the breath has changed, forcing!

If Wang Baole was just a sword billet, then today, under the battle of hundreds of clubs, he has rapidly changed and become a sword.

Although the combat experience is not enriched to the extreme, but it is far more than ever, almost at the moment when the big sparring appeared, Wang Baole’s speed suddenly broke out, and suddenly it jumped up and appeared in the side of the big sparring, and the right hand raised and grabbed it. .

The big sparring looks as usual, the body does not retreat, the body suction spreads instantly, and grabs it toward Wang Baole. Just at the moment they want to touch, Wang Baole’s eyes flash, the body suction spreads at the same time, and there seems to be a look between the two. The vortices that are not seen, together with each other, directly meet together.

With a bang, Wang Baole stepped back a few steps, and the big sparring was going backwards. Under the outbreak of this suction, no one can help each other.

Wang Baole’s eyes were exhilarating, and the speed was unfolding, and it was approaching again. Soon, with the big sparring in this dream, he constantly touched the bombardment.

His speed is fast, the speed of the big sparring is not slow. Gradually, he can only see the figure of the two people intertwined. Every time it seems that there is suction in the extreme, it makes the surrounding snow and snow approaching, and sometimes it is approaching, and Sometimes it is fierce.

If outsiders see this scene here, they must be shocked. In fact, the battle between Wang Baole and the big sparring has, to some extent, surpassed the seal, and it is also a slap in the face.

It is really what they compare. In addition to the speed and the strength of the flesh, what is more important is the control of suction. This kind of control is required to be adjusted at any time, and it can be adjusted at any time, using different retracting frequencies to achieve the desired. effect.

The difficulty is not only this, but to know that suction can only be applied to the palm of your hand, but from the whole body. This makes a lot of methods in strategy, so how to judge each other's strategy and how to attract each other. The set will be reflected in the battle between the two.

The sound of the banging echoed, time passed, and soon a fragrant time passed. At the end, Wang Baole was panting, but his eyes were full of excitement. Until now, he was not accompanied by a big spatula. Let his confidence be extremely strong.

"It's over, big sparring, this time you want to taste it, the sour finger is so refreshing!" Wang Baole laughed at the sky, in the moment of the big sparring approaching, he witnessed the strange mans, all the hair in the body was closed instantly, directly Unfolded the skills of the body.

Suddenly, he and the body, like the isolation, became two worlds. At the same time, the seed was planted at this moment, and under his control, the madness of the suction force reached the extreme, and his body was shaking. Even in the faint, it seems to be thinner, just like changing the shape.

Can be biased under the body, this suction can not completely reveal the body, thus causing a certain degree of vacuum, in the moment of the big sparring, Wang Baole screamed, instantly spread the body, suddenly suction in the previous Accumulated, exponentially broke out.

In the bang, the wind and snow all over the place rushed in. The big sparring did not think of Wang Baole’s move. The body was finally affected when he approached and stunned.

This mistake was given to Wang Baole. Wang Baole went straight out in a mad laugh and fell in front of the big sparring. His right hand was lightning-light. He grabbed the fingers of the big sparring, excited, excited, and looked up. !

"Give me a call to Dad!"

The big **** was shocked, and it seemed to be really squatting. In the blink of an eye, there was a black awning in his eyes. This ray was exactly the same as the black mask. At this moment, the big **** mouth was exposed for the first time. The ephemeral smile, the other hand actually lifted up quickly, on Wang Baole's wrist, slamming from top to bottom.

Under this press, he not only stood up directly, but also the pressure from the reaction of the wrist, which directly caused Wang Baole to scream, the palm of his hand was so soft and weak, unable to grasp the fingers of the big sparring, even the suction was unknown, and was interrupted instantaneously. .

If that's the only way, then the big sparring, after getting up, lifted his right foot quickly, actually... kicked in Wang Baole's crotch...

A cry that is more miserable than before, came directly from Wang Baole. This call is no longer normal, but sharp and harsh. If there is no such person, I can’t imagine what it is. Call.

Even Wang Baole felt as if he had heard a bang, and his mind was blank. He only felt the pain of unprecedented unprecedentedness. He directly let him lose all his strength in this scream, and squatted on the ground and rolled it.

"Broken, my god, broken..." Wang Baole wants to cry, cold sweat is so wet, and even the cold wind can't make him feel cold. At this moment, the whole person must be crazy, and the sound that has changed into a tone. I mourn in the hustle and bustle.

The big sparring did not continue to shoot. He stood by and looked at Wang Baole with no expression. Until a long while, Wang Baole’s severe pain disappeared. He paled and hurriedly trousers outward. After looking down, this Only a sigh of relief, but the heart in the look is awkward, but it is more intense.

"Shameless! Down!" When Wang Bole gritted his teeth, the hatred of this big sparring could not be described. It was because he was full of confidence before he thought he could finally turn over, but he did not expect that this big sparring actually had this kind of A sinister move.

He really wants to continue to practice with the other side, but he is very timid, and even think about protecting himself in his crotch. In this dream, he finds that he can't do this. It seems that everything is being spawned. After the change, there is a difference here.

In the end, with incomparable depression, Wang Baole left the dream and struggled outside for a long time. On the one hand, it was the pain of continuing to practice. On the other hand, it was the expectation of the students. In the end, the latter defeated the former and Wang Baole screamed. Continue to enter the dream...

In this way, the screams in the dreamland are screaming and screaming, and every time Wang Baole feels that he seems to be broken.

After half a month, his whole body was almost paralyzed, even if he was walking in the Taoist temple, he often looked at himself and he was instinctive to go...

All this, let him grieve, once again eyeing ... free fight club.

"I am going to fight!!"