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Chapter 92 The Iron Man's Hard Companion

At this time, under the scorching sun above his head, Fantesey was holding Bulu Lei and exercising hard. He felt as if he had endless strength. He rubbed her to the left and then to the right...

It happened that Lao Wang came over with Yin Note and Mo Tong. The Eight Tribes had never seen such a scene. Yin Note's pretty face turned red and he quickly turned his head aside. Mo Tong was stunned.

Damn it, it’s bright and bright, it’s all in public. What kind of magical operation is this? This fat man is really Wang Feng’s brother. He is so thick-skinned that he is just as good as Wang Feng. It’s true that birds of a feather flock together. This guy will definitely be satisfied with beating him. This is called acting on behalf of the heavens!

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

Lao Wang is quite satisfied with the goods that Dage forced into. At least he didn't do anything. He is also low-key and trained seriously. He doesn't cause trouble anyway, just give each other face.

"Everyone is here, Asi, Nuoyu, see who I will bring to you to train."

Why did you become? Didn’t you just fight Fantesey?

Mo Tong curled his lips and held back. He didn't care about it for now. Don't make trouble. It's important to beat someone up!

"What's the matter?" Fantesy wiped his sweat, looked here, and immediately showed a surprised and joyful expression: "Yin, classmate of music notes!"

Afeng actually invited notes to practice the dark fighting technique with him? Oh my God, this is the dark fighting technique!

Fantesey quickly shook his head, trying his best to keep himself awake, and said reluctantly: "No, I can't do anything to sorry Leilei..."

"What are you thinking?" Lao Wang corrected Fantesey's gaze: "Your opponent is him."

Fantesey's gaze was forcibly turned left, and then his eyes suddenly continued. He saw a strong man staring at him with a burning gaze. His eyes seemed to be a wilderness lion that had already stared at the fat sheep!

Fantsi subconsciously fought a cold war.

Finally it's the protagonist's turn to appear!

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

Although this meeting was a bit unexpected, it did not reduce the expectation of Moran's future, and he was even more looking forward to it.

Just for the shameless behavior of this fat man just now, even if he was beaten up, he would not be wronged by him, and he would never hurt the innocent!

"Yes, I am your trainer!" Mo Tong said excitedly, "I will accompany you this afternoon!"

Kakka...

That's the sound of the finger joints.

Fantesey looked at Lao Wang with a little dumbfounded. He didn't forget what kind of state he was after returning from Kola's punches last time. He had been lying on the bed for four or five days, and his whole body was wrapped in rice dumplings...

Asiba swallowed, there were many ways to become stronger, and there was no need to destroy himself like this: "This... I think I'm actually doing it myself, so I don't have to bother you like this..."

"No!" Motong refused decisively, but he spent money: "We Mokhuraga promised that we must do. Today you want to practice, but you have to practice if you don't want to practice! Come here!"

Motong had a strong aura and another fierce look on his face. Fantesey didn't dare to refute him, so he had to look at Lao Wang as if he wanted help: "I, Nuo Yu and I are practicing."

Old Wang frowned and said, "That's true. They are all their own brothers. You can't favor one and the other. Let Nuo Yu watch. Junior Brother Mo Tong, this is also an unexpected situation. Why would it be better to be another day?"

It would be a pity to practice coolies for free without using it to the extreme? In a word, you can just look at the strength of your new team member.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll be with you together!" Mo Tong was so straightforward, staring at Fantesey with his eyes straight: "I'll be with you first!"

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

Lao Wang also had to accept that grandma and parents are both heroes. They are very good at controlling temperament and are not at all stage frightened. I feel that Da Ge has really discovered his conscience, at least not too ugly in the team's face. Nuoyu should be just a fig leaf.

"Ahem, Junior Brother Mo Tong, you are my dearest junior brother. I will declare again that you should behave properly. These are all my brothers and teammates..."

"I know, I know, I'm talking, I promise not to be beaten to death!" The more Lao Wang did this, the more excited Mo Tong became.

Fantesey hurriedly followed, "Yes, yes, yes, I am Wang Feng's best brother and the best buddy. This is just training. We are all our own brothers. As the saying goes, brothers are like brothers...ah, I haven't...oh..."

Fantesey has really put his heart into this period. He has never worked so hard to chase Leilei. He was resistant at first, but it was really connected, and it felt very suitable for him. He was dark fighting, defensive counterattack, and the back attack comes first, soft and hard. He is very resistant to beating. As long as he catches the opponent, his soul power will be concentrated and explodes, he should be very strong, at least stronger than before.

He has been practicing for more than half a month. As the core technology of the dark fighting technique, the so-called balance between body, soul power, and mood, he can basically slowly find his feelings when he holds the unreflected lace.

As for the theory of fighting and the detailed movements, they are practiced and thought about repeatedly every day. How to use their own anti-beat characteristics to get close to each other at the lowest cost, how to use the most basic close-fitting skills such as grab, hold, hold, and throw. Of course, the cooperation of soul power is the most important. Even Asi thought of some of his own original moves.

Although he is a Mo Tong, he is still a little confident in his heart.

Work hard to make people feel confident!

It turns out that this is not Ashiba's feeling good about himself.

Lao Wang couldn't help but cover his eyes. Damn it wasn't a miserable attack.

All he thought was good, but Mo Tong was not unlucky. Not only did he move, but he also crushed Asiba in all aspects of speed, strength, and explosion. Lao Wang also felt that it was a bit too much to find such a sparring training when he came up.

Bang!

Fantsey was punched in his nose, and his nose was swollen and blood splattered all over the floor.

Madan, didn’t you mean your own brother? Why are you so stupid to start?

Fantesey instinctively wanted to hide, but Lao Wang, who was the guide, did not let him hide.

"Female and close!" Lao Wang guided him earnestly: "Axi, don't be afraid of being beaten. The essence of the dark fighting technique lies in being beaten. How can you play with you when you hide so far? Post him, hold him, oh..."

Mo Tong was so good at beating. This guy is so shameless. The big man always wants to hug him. What a naughty trick? It’s so disgusting. Killing this thing is definitely a matter of etiquette to eliminate harm!

boom!

Fantesey was hit in the stomach with a heavy punch, and almost beat him up the overnight meal. He squatted down while covering his stomach, causing his tears to fall from his eyes.

Lao Wang didn't care about his guidance mistakes and encouraged desperately: "Suspend, very good, Asi! If someone else was killed by this, you'd be able to squat down, so you have to believe in yourself. Persistence is victory. You can defeat him. Come on!"

boom!

Asiba was kicked into the butt and kicked it more than seven feet high. He also turned 380 degrees in the air. Finally, he had an intimate contact with the earth. He covered his hands directly, stared at the fish drum's eyes, and was about to spit out the gallbladder.

"No, no, I surrender!"

"Axi, the hardships that can only be the best. Think about Leilei, do you want her to be embraced by others?" Lao Wang shouted loudly and emotionally: "Axi, stand up, you must be strong! We are living a life-long friendship. Believe in the technique I have taught you. Just hold him like a man, pass the across, and give him a passionate suffocation, you can do it!"

Fantesey was almost crying.

Go to the strength of the damn! Go to the passionate love of the damn!

Nuo Yu was a little moved by the side. He didn't expect the atmosphere of the team to be so good and so serious. Lord Kalida really really thought about him.

Heroes must work hard together!

"Fantasy, come on, I support you!"

Asi was speechless. Where did he come from? He looked good, so why did he look like an unwise Asian?

But Leilei is still useful. When she thought that Leilei would fall into someone else's arms, Asi immediately became angry. Burn, Little Universe!

Suddenly ejected and hugged Mo Tong, this distance... Mo Tong is not easy to use!!!

Lao Wang saw hope, just like seeing the wheat that was about to harvest in autumn. However, the next second my pupils contracted violently, and Mo Tong was spinning on the spot... Boom...

The Makhraga King turned around and turned his elbow!

(Is it unexpected or not, it’s coquettish? I’ll ask if you’re afraid. I’ll ask for a monthly ticket for the sixth update, it’s wild!)
Chapter completed!
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