A World Worth Protecting

Chapter 22

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The sound was so noisy that many people could even be seen emerging from the exit on the second floor. They all looked around like wolves and tigers, trying to find Wang Baole.

This scene immediately frightened Wang Baole. He was not afraid of one person, but this group...

Wang Baole blinked and felt that he was facing a group of people. Even if he was timid, it would not be embarrassing. Fortunately, there were people of all shapes and sizes in the club. He was not the only one who was fat, so he was not so conspicuous. He left the club quickly. Wang Baole returned to Piao Miao Taoist Temple.

In the club, everyone who couldn't find Fat Rabbit felt aggrieved and angry. They gritted their teeth and decided to give him a good look when Fat Rabbit came next time.

It's just that few people go to the Fight Club every day, and the number of people in the club is too large. After all, it includes everyone who likes fighting in the entire Piao Miao City.

Therefore, although there were many people who witnessed Wang Baole's performance that day, three days later, when Wang Baole came to the club to play again, not many people still paid attention to him from the beginning.

Even if there were, it would be difficult to spread the word because of the small number of people. This made Wang Baole start his club tours every now and then. Almost every time he went there, he would develop rapidly from obscurity in the first game to catching everyone in the final game. Crazy, gradually, after Wang Baole went there more than ten times, no matter how low-key he was, the legend of the fat rabbit was still slowly spread...

"Did you hear that there is a fat rabbit in the club who likes to crack people's fingers!!"

"That fat rabbit is said to be so evil that when he fights people, he only has fingers in his eyes!"

"I also heard that this guy has a bad taste. If you don't let him break his fingers during the whole process, he won't even let go of his toes!!"

Various rumors and discussions continued to spread throughout the club. In the end, no one knew it, but every time Wang Baole played, he would be noticed instantly. Even the last time, Wang Baole discovered that someone was paying attention. All first floor entrances.

That was all. He also learned from others that someone seemed to have organized a rabbit-killing alliance, which shocked him. Fortunately, these hundreds of battles had made him extremely proficient at finger-cracking. He felt He wanted to keep a low profile, so he ended his trial.

"These people are so unreasonable. Since this is a free fighting club, why are you so excited? I'm not breaking my fingers, I'm practicing grappling!" Wang Baole felt angry. In fact, during this period, he entered the club almost every day. In the dream, I fight with a big sparring partner. After being abused to a certain extent, I often go to the club.

Such a cycle not only allows him to vent his pressure, but also allows his skills to advance by leaps and bounds. From the beginning, he was no match for the great sparring partner, and was often eliminated in an instant. Until now, he has been able to compete with the great sparring partner for a long time.

This kind of progress gave Wang Baole hope. Although he no longer dared to go to the club, Wang Baole finally felt confident after practicing for a while. He took a deep breath and started to dream.

The cold wind was biting, snowflakes were floating in the sky, and the surroundings were covered with ice. In this familiar environment, Wang Baole held his breath and concentrated, looking at the sparring figure slowly gathering not far away, with a fighting spirit in his eyes. It was really him and the big sparring partner. After months of fighting and having his fingers broken countless times, he had already become angry.

"This time, I must make you admit defeat!" Wang Baole moved his hands. At this moment, the aura of his whole body changed, and he was determined and formidable!

If Wang Baole was just a sword blank before, then now, after hundreds of battles in the club, he has rapidly transformed into an unsheathed sword.

Although the combat experience is not as rich as the extreme, it is far better than before. Almost the moment the big sparring partner appeared, Wang Baole's speed suddenly exploded. In an instant, he leaped up and appeared next to the big sparring partner. He raised his right hand and grabbed it fiercely. .

The big sparring partner's expression was as usual, his body did not retreat but moved forward. The suction force in his body spread instantly, and he grabbed Wang Baole. Just when they were about to touch, Wang Baole's eyes flashed, and the suction force in his body spread out at the same time. There seemed to be a look between the two. The missing whirlpools, as they were sucking and pulling each other, directly touched each other.

With a bang, Wang Baole took a few steps back, and the big sparring partner also stepped back. Under this explosion of suction, no one could do anything to the other.

Wang Baole's eyes showed excitement. In a blink of an eye, his speed spread out and he was approaching again. Soon he and his great sparring partner were in this dreamland, constantly touching and bombarding each other.

His speed is fast, and the speed of the big sparring partner is not slow either. Gradually, only the two figures can be seen intertwined with each other. Each time, there seems to be a suction force that explodes after reaching the extreme, causing the surrounding wind and snow to sometimes approach quickly, and then again. Sometimes violently dispersed.

If outsiders see this scene here, they will definitely be shocked. In fact, the battle between Wang Baole and the great sparring partner has gone beyond sealing to a certain extent. Even those in the Bu Pulse Realm who do it themselves will be horrified.

In fact, what they compare is that in addition to speed and physical strength, what is more important is the control of suction. This control requires meticulous attention and is adjusted at any time, using different retraction and retraction frequencies to achieve the desired results. Effect.

And the difficulty does not end there. You must know that the suction force does not only act on the palms, but also comes from the whole body. This makes there many more methods in strategy. In this way, how to judge the opponent's strategy and how to attract the opponent into it? The trick will be reflected in the fight between the two.

As the roaring sound echoed, time passed, and the time of a stick of incense quickly passed. At the end, Wang Baole was panting, but his eyes were full of excitement. Until this moment, he had not had his fingers broken by the big sparring partner. It made him extremely confident.

"It's over, big sparring partner. This time I want you to taste the sour feeling of having your fingers ripped off!" Wang Baole looked up to the sky and laughed. The moment the big sparring partner approached, his eyes revealed a strange light, and all the hairs in his body were instantly closed, and he immediately Developed the art of sealing the realm.

Suddenly, his inside and outside seemed to be separated into two worlds. At the same time, at this moment, under his control, the suction force was sent out crazily, and it reached the extreme in an instant, making his body tremble. Even faintly, he seemed to have lost some weight, as if his shape had changed.

But under the sealing body, the suction force could not completely penetrate the body, which created a certain degree of vacuum. The moment the big sparring partner arrived, Wang Baole roared and instantly dispersed the body sealing state, and the suction force was suddenly stronger than before. Accumulated, it exploded exponentially.

During the roar, the surrounding wind and snow came rapidly. The big sparring partner obviously did not expect Wang Baole's move. His body was finally affected when he got closer and staggered.

This mistake gave Wang Baole a chance. Wang Baole walked out with a wild laugh and landed in front of the big sparring partner. His right hand was like lightning, and he grabbed the big sparring partner's finger. With excitement and excitement, he gave it a sharp upward squeeze. !

"Kneel down and call me daddy!"

The big sparring partner's whole body was shaken, and he was about to kneel down smoothly, but in an instant, a black light flashed in his eyes. This light was exactly the same as the luster of the black mask. At this moment, the corner of the big sparring partner's mouth actually showed a light for the first time. With a fleeting smile, his other hand quickly raised and pressed Yu Wang Baole's wrist from top to bottom.

With this push, he not only stood up directly, but the pressure from the reaction force on his wrist made Wang Baole scream. His palms were so weak that he could not grasp the big sparring partner's fingers. Even the suction force was interrupted instantly for some unknown reason. .

If that was all, that was it, but after the big sparring partner stood up, he quickly raised his right foot...

A scream that was even more pitiful than before came directly from Wang Baole. The scream was no longer normal, but shrill and harsh. Anyone who has not experienced this kind of experience cannot imagine what it is like. scream.

Even Wang Baole felt as if he heard a click, and his mind went blank for a moment. He only felt unprecedented pain, which made him lose all strength and fell to the ground rolling in the scream.

In the end, with great depression, Wang Baole left the dreamland and struggled outside for a long time. On the one hand, it was the severe pain of continuing to practice, and on the other hand, it was the expectation of the leader. In the end, the latter defeated the former. Wang Baole roared, Continue into dreamland…

Just like this, the screams in the dream could be heard from time to time, and every time Wang Baole felt as if he was... broken.

Half a month later, he was so nervous that he was almost crazy. Even when he was walking in the Taoist temple, whenever someone looked at him, he would instinctively cover his crotch...

All this made him sad and angry, and he once again set his sights on... the Free Fighting Club.

"I want to go into actual combat!!"

(End of chapter)