Defending the Nine Heavens

At this moment, against the scorching sun above his head, Fantsey was holding Buduo Lei and working hard. He felt as if he had an inexhaustible strength. He rubbed her to the left for a while, and rubbed her to the right again... …

It happened that Lao Wang came over with Yin Yin and Mo Tong. The two of Ba Buzhong had never seen this kind of scene. The pretty face of Yin Yin blushed, and he quickly turned his head to the side. Mo Tong looked dumbfounded.

I wiped it, it's a lot of things, a lot of people, what kind of **** operation is this? This fat man really deserves to be Wang Feng's brother. He is so thick-skinned that he is a match for Wang Feng. Sure enough, he is like a bunch of things. This kind of stuff is definitely enjoyable when beaten up. Lao Tzu's this is called for the sky!

"Captain Wang Feng." Nuo Yu opened his eyes and greeted Lao Wang politely.

Pharaoh has been quite satisfied with the goods that Da Ge forced in. At least he hasn't done anything, he is also low-key, trained earnestly, and he doesn't cause trouble anyway, just give face to each other.

"It's all here, Asi, Nuoyu, look at who I will bring you to practice sparring."

Why did you become you? Isn't it just Fantasy?

Mo Tong curled his lips, held back, and don't care about it, don't spew out branches, it's important to beat people!

"What's the thing?" Fan Tessi wiped his sweat and glanced here, suddenly showing a surprised and happy expression: "Yin, Music note classmate!"

Ah Feng actually invited the note to accompany him to practice the dark fighting technique? My goodness, this is a dark fight!

Fantsey hurriedly shook his head, tried his best to keep himself awake, and reluctantly said, "No, I can't do anything I'm sorry to Leilei..."

"What do you want?" The old Wang broke Fantasy's gaze: "Your opponent is him."

Fantsey's gaze was forcibly deflected to the left, and then his eyes were kept constant. He saw a strong man staring at him with scorching eyes, like a wild lion that had already stared at a fat sheep!

Fantasy subconsciously fought a cold war.

Finally it's the protagonist's turn!

Mo Tong has been looking forward to it for too long, and this picture has been lingering in his mind since Wang Feng suggested it in the morning.

Although this meeting was a bit unexpected, it did not reduce Mo Tong's expectations for the next, even he was even more looking forward to it.

Just attacked the fat man's shameless behavior just now, even if he was beaten, even if he didn't wrong him, he would all be together with Wang Feng, absolutely no harm to the innocent!

"Yes, I am your sparring partner!" Mo Tong broke his fingers and said enthusiastically: "This afternoon, I will accompany you!"

Kaka...

That is the sound of finger joints.

Fantsey looked at the old Wang dumbfounded. He didn't forget the state he was like when he came back from Motong's two punches last time. He was lying on the bed for four or five days with his whole body wrapped. Become a zongzi...

Asi swallowed, there are many ways to become stronger, and there is no need to self-destruct like this: "This...I think it's actually quite good for me to practice by myself, don't bother you so much..."

"No!" Motong refused decisively, but he spent the money: "We must do what we have promised to Mahuraka. If you want to practice today, you have to practice if you don't want to practice! Come here!"

Mo Tong's aura is full, and his face is fierce and evil. Fantsey did not dare to refute him, so he had to look at the old Wang as if asking for help: "Me, I and Nuo Yu are practicing."

Lao Wang frowned and said: "That's true. They are all my own brothers. They can't favor one another. Let Nuo Yu look at him. Junior Brother Mo Tong, this is also an unexpected situation, or another day?"

Free sparring coolies, what a pity not to use them to the extreme? In one sentence, you can just look at the strength of your new player.

"Don't talk nonsense, I will accompany the two of you together!" Mo Tong was so straightforward, his eyes were staring at Fantasy: "I will accompany you first!"

"Thank you, the captain, I'm just about to compete with the masters of Mohuloka." Nuo Yu said calmly.

Lao Wang also had to be convinced. Grandma's and parents are heroes. The temperament is really good, and there is no stage fright. I feel that Da Ge is really conscientious to discover, at least let the team's face not be too ugly, promise Yu should be a fig leaf.

"Ahem, Junior Brother Motong, you are my dearest junior, I once again declare that you must be measured. These are my brothers and teammates..."

"I know, I know, Luo Li is silly, promise not to kill!" The more the old Wang is like this, the more excited Mo Tong is.

Fantsey hurriedly followed, "Yes, I am Wang Feng's best brother and best buddy. This and this are just training. We are all our own brothers. As the saying goes, brothers are like brothers... Ah, I haven't... …Oh……"

During this period of time, Fantsey was really attentive. After he grew up and chased Leilei, he didn’t use it as much. At first, he resisted, but it was really connected and felt. It was especially suitable for him. , Defensive counterattack, late serve first, soft and strong, he is very resistant to beating, as long as he grabs the opponent, the spirit power bursts out, it should be very strong, at least stronger than before.

He has been practicing for more than half a month. As the core technique of the dark fighting technique, the so-called three-point and one-line balance of body, soul power, and state of mind, he can basically find the feeling when he is holding the bud.

As for the theory of fighting and the detailed movements, they are practiced and thought repeatedly every day. How to use their own characteristics of resistance to beating, to get close to the body at the least cost, and how to use the most basic things such as grasping, holding, holding, and throwing. Personal skills, of course, the coordination of soul power is the most important, even Asi thought of some of his own original moves.

Although it is Mo Tong, he still has a bit of confidence in his bones.

Work hard to make people confident!

It turns out that this is not Asiba’s feeling good about himself.

Lao Wang couldn't help covering his eyes. This Nima was not a miser.

Whatever you think is good, but Motong doesn’t not fall back. Not only can he move, but he also crushes Asiba in all aspects of speed, strength, and explosiveness. Pharaoh also thinks it’s a bit too much to find such a sparring partner. .

boom!

Fantsey received a punch in the nose, his nose was bruised and swollen, and his nose bleeds all over the place.

Ma Dan, didn't you mean your brother? Why is it so dark?

Fantasy instinctively wanted to hide, but the old Wang as a guide would not let him hide.

"Close to the body!" The old Wang was instructing painstakingly from the sidelines: "Axi, don't be afraid of being beaten. The essence of the dark fighting technique is being beaten. How can you play if you hide so far? Stick him, hug him, oops... …"

Mo Tong played so well, this girl is really shameless, the big man always thinks about cuddling, what kind of trick is this, it's disgusting, killing this pair of things is definitely a pretext!

boom!

Fantsey was hit by a heavy fist on his stomach, and almost didn't get the overnight meal. He squatted down while holding his stomach. The pain made his tears fall.

Lao Wang didn’t care about his guidance mistakes, and desperately encouraged him: “Pause, very good, Asi! If others have been killed by this, you can still squat, so you have to believe in yourself and persist. It is victory, you can defeat him, come on!"

boom!

Axiba was kicked in the buttocks, kicked more than seven feet high, and still turned three hundred and eighty degrees in the air, and finally came into close contact with the earth, directly covering the bottom with both hands, staring at the fish. The bile was about to vomit out.

"No more, no more, I surrender!"

"Axi, suffering from hardship, Fang is a master, think about Leilei, do you want her to be embraced by others!" Lao Wang shouted, emotionally: "Axi, stand up, you want Be strong! We are lifeless friendships, trust the skills I taught you, hug and throw him like a man, cross his shoulders, and give him a suffocation of love, you can!"

Fantasy was almost crying.

Go strong for Nima! Go to Nima's passion!

Nuoyu on the side was a little touched. He didn't expect the team atmosphere to be so good and so serious, Master Kalida really thought about him.

Heroes, we must fight together and work hard together!

"Fantasy, come on, I support you!"

Asi was speechless. Where did the second stupid come from? He looked good, and how could he be a not-so-smart Azi?

But Leilei is still useful. When she thinks that Leilei will fall into the arms of others, Asi immediately becomes angry. Burn it, Little Universe!

Suddenly eject and hug Mo Tong, this distance... Mo Tong is not easy to use! ! !

The old king saw hope, just like seeing the wheat that is about to harvest in autumn, but the next second his pupils shrank sharply, and Mo Tong half-turned on the spot...Boom...

Overlord Mahuraga turned his elbow!

(Accidents are not accidents, coquettish is not coquettish, just ask you if you are afraid, and I will ask for a monthly pass, wild!)