Since he is so determined to give himself 10 million US dollars, it would be unkind if he doesn't accept it. Isn't there a saying that goes well? No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat.
And ten million US dollars is quite a lot. If it were in China, it would be enough for a family to spend a lifetime on food and drink.
"In that case, I'm here, give me a slap first." Suddenly, Daniel let out a loud shout, and then he rushed over first, not giving Wang Feng a chance to resist.
It's just that both sides are at the same level now. If they want to defeat Wang Feng head-on like this, how is it possible
Wang Feng's figure flashed slightly, causing the opponent's attack to miss.
"It's really strong." Although he didn't receive this slap, the strong wind he brought when he passed by him just now was very strong, which even surprised Wang Feng.
It seems that these foreign monks are no worse than the local ones in China, but that is what Wang Feng wants to see if the opponent is strong, because once they are too weak, what is the point of fighting
"You actually dodged it?" Seeing that his attack failed, Daniel's eyes flashed slightly, showing a bit of surprise.
You must know that when fighting him, most of them were attacked by his terrifying speed, which was almost impossible to avoid. He even used his own speed to defeat his predecessors who were stronger than him, but now, he seems to be stronger than himself. The weaker Wang Feng managed to dodge it easily. Could it be that his strength is also speed
"I'm so sorry, I gave in." Wang Feng said with a smile, and then he burst out at his ultimate speed, raised his fist and punched him.
Faced with such an opponent, Wang Feng didn't even dare to hide his secrets at all, because once he failed to retain, the result might be failure.
"So fast?" Seeing Wang Feng's phantom-like speed, Daniel was also startled and quickly made a defensive posture.
But compared with Wang Feng's speed, his reaction was still far behind, so in the end, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach before he finished the final pose.
Plop!
He flew upside down for at least ten meters before finally falling to the ground.
Getting up from the ground, Daniel originally wanted to continue fighting, but when he thought that he had received such a punch, he could only sigh and said: "I lost."
He suffered such a big loss during the battle. If it was a life and death battle, he would have died, so he knew that Wang Feng was holding back.
If they compete again, he will be defeated by Wang Feng. His powerful speed is slower than Wang Feng. In such a fast battle, skills take second place.
There was no point in fighting anymore, so he had no choice but to admit defeat. Although he was a little unconvinced, he was indeed defeated.
After only two moves, he was completely defeated, and Daniel became a little decadent.
"You are also very strong, but my speed is my strength, so we will compete in the future if we have the chance." When he came to Daniel, Wang Feng stretched out his hand and said with a smile.
"Okay." Daniel nodded, and then put his hand on Wang Feng's hand.
"Although your speed is very fast, you still have quite a few weaknesses. Come over here and I'll talk to you in detail." While talking, Wang Feng actually acted as a master and took the initiative to take Daniel aside to explain to him the issues in cultivation. .
In fact, Owen had already seen their battle here, but the students wanted to fight, and Owen didn't say anything, because fighting with each other can stimulate their motivation to practice, which is a good thing.
Seeing Wang Feng explaining the problem to his opponent, Owen's eyes flashed slightly, and then he continued to close his eyes, waiting for the remaining people to wake up.
Wang Feng and Daniel woke up quickly because of their strong strength, while it was almost half a day before the last of these people woke up.
Although they suffered tremendous torture this time, the benefits they received were also very obvious. Many people improved a lot in strength, and some even broke through their own realms like Wang Feng, and everyone was happy.
"I'll give you a day to rest. You'll start training with me tomorrow. You can't leave here for a month. If you leave without my permission, I will regard you as giving up the opportunity to train here." Owen said, Then he left here calmly.
"Oh my god, are we going to be beaten to death?" After Owen left, some people immediately began to complain.
He killed them half to death in one day. If this happened every day for a month, would they still be alive
"See you tomorrow, I believe I can beat you." After getting a day's rest, everyone did not practice, and then they all dispersed and went back to their dormitories. Before leaving, Daniel left Wang Feng like this a sentence.
"Okay, I'll wait." Wang Feng nodded and did not refuse.
Fighting is originally a good opportunity to improve one's own strength, and it is really difficult to find people like Daniel who are similar in strength to himself, so having him accompany him to improve together is what Wang Feng really wants to see.
Returning to his single dormitory, Wang Feng did not practice, but sat on the bed and took out a few slightly whitish photos in his pocket. ,
These photos belong to Bei Yunxue and the others, one for each of them. They are all things Wang Feng carries with him. However, these photos have been somewhat discolored after being soaked in sea water.
Looking at that familiar face, Wang Feng also took a deep breath, and then put the photo under the pillow.
This time I come here to train, whether I will return with glory after completing my studies or let others take my ashes out, that is all uncertain. Wang Feng can only guarantee that he will do his best to survive.
Because this is his promise to Bei Yunxue and must be fulfilled.
He might have to undergo devil training tomorrow, so Wang Feng sat here for almost five minutes, then lay down on his chest and began to recuperate.
Although Owen is cruel to everyone, the benefits Wang Feng and the others have gained are obvious, so Wang Feng now wants him to train him.
The next day, Wang Feng woke up early in the morning and went outside. He found that many people on the square had already gotten up and were doing morning jogs.
"Hey, my name is Eric, what's your name, friend?" At this time, a white man ran up to Wang Feng and said enthusiastically.
"Wang Feng." Wang Feng said calmly.
"Hello friends from the East, are you interested in coming for a run? It's good for our health." Eric invited enthusiastically.
"Okay." Wang Feng has almost never done morning jogging, but this does not prevent him from knowing the benefits of morning jogging for the body.
Running in the morning can activate a person's vitality. If a monk runs in the morning, it will speed up his practice a lot, and it can be regarded as a kind of warm-up.
"I heard that you were the first person to wake up yesterday. Do you have any tips?" Eric asked doubtfully.
"No, even I don't know the reason you asked me. Maybe it has something to do with innateness." Wang Feng answered randomly.
Shengbless Water is related to the highest secret of China. Of course Wang Feng will not spread it casually, especially to someone he has just met.
"I really envy you, you already have such a strong strength." Eric said with an envious look.
"Don't envy me. If you practice hard, you will also have such strength." Wang Feng smiled, then stopped talking to him and started his first morning run since becoming a monk.
Because everyone is a monk, they run very fast and don't need to rest. No one stipulates how far they have to run. It all depends on the individual's wishes.
After running for about ten minutes, Owen appeared. He was holding an instrument almost as tall as a person in his hand, and he didn't know what he was going to do.
"Everyone, stop." Owen shouted, causing Wang Feng and the others to stop and gather around him.
"Coach, do you want us to do something?" At this time, a person asked doubtfully.
"This is a force measuring instrument. The people I call will come over and punch it with all their strength. Let me see what level your strength has reached."
"Okay." The students nodded and waited for Owen to call their names.
"That's right, two thousand pounds of power." Soon, the first person came on stage and hit a terrifying value.
One pound is almost equal to one kilogram in China, so the punch he just punched was equivalent to a two thousand kilogram thing hitting him.
If such a fist hit a person, you can imagine how powerful it would be. Ordinary people would be beaten to death.
"Gru, come up." After testing the first person, Owen called the second person.
"Yes." The second person to appear was a black man. He didn't know which country in Africa he came from, but as soon as he made a move, the ground shook violently, and the value on the instrument soared to about 4,000 pounds. , fully equivalent to twice that of the previous person.
"Okay, you can go down." After taking a look at the values on the instrument, Owen's expression did not change at all and was very calm.
After yesterday's round of eliminations, there are now only twenty-two people left including Wang Feng, which is half less.
"Come here." Owen pointed at another white man and said.
"Yes." The person who was clicked nodded, then walked to the instrument, took a deep breath, and then quickly punched.
This punch is an explosion of his whole body's strength, and it also represents all the power he can explode now. Although this cannot represent a person's comprehensive combat power, it can also reflect his current strength.
After one punch, this man's score came out. It was a little less than the man in front of him, but it was still very close to four thousand pounds.
People come on stage one after another, both strong and weak. The powerful ones can weigh up to about 6,000 pounds, and even the weakest ones weigh more than 2,000 pounds. This is a strength that is unimaginable to ordinary people.
"Daniel, come up." At this time Owen called.
"Yes." Daniel said, then calmly walked to the force measuring instrument and punched it.
With one punch, the air seemed to explode with sound, and the instrument also vibrated violently and exploded to the highest value in the audience, 7,600 pounds.
"Wow."
Seeing this terrifying result, these people all made an uproar and looked at Daniel with horror.
Seven thousand six hundred pounds, which is a lot taller than many of them. This can be regarded as a very outstanding achievement.
"That's right. Ordinary late-stage internal strength masters can hit about five thousand pounds of force at most. You can hit more than seven thousand pounds, which is enough to prove your extraordinary potential." Owen opened his mouth and gave a rare compliment.
"Compared with the instructor, I'm still far behind." Daniel climbed up the pole, making Owen look happy.
"Okay, you go down." Owen waved his hand and said.
"yes."