He said that, but the first person Fu Changding greeted was a non-warrior.

He hit the opponent's chin with one punch, which was directly shocking the other person. Fu Changding swung the person up and then smashed another non-warrior down.

What he wants is negative energy, and there is not much difference between non-warriors and first-class warriors.

Of course, credits are also required, just be both.

"Fang Ping, you are so bragging, don't let me get upset!" Fu Changding took the time to glance at Fang Ping, and there were still a few warriors besieging him. The main reason is that this guy is so eloquent, so good that it makes people jealous.

"Just take care of yourself!"

Fang Ping felt that he would not be weaker than anyone else. If he hadn’t practiced for too short, what would be the top scorer in the country?

"That's fine!" Fu Changding didn't care much about Fang Ping. He was confident to push everything. "Chow Chow, I said I would give you a bunch of pig heads to accompany you, do what I say!"

In the corner, Tang Songting suddenly received a lot of bad eyes, "Look at it! What he said himself was not what I asked for."

But he felt a little relieved, just have someone to accompany him, and everyone will be embarrassed.

"It's 4 points! Damn, why are they all non-warriors? Where are the warriors?"

Fu Changding yelled, but he never stopped attacking non-warriors. Until now, he has only shown basic boxing skills at the small-level.

Finally, a warrior couldn't help but rush up, jumped up and punched Fu Changding with his head.

"Idiot! Where did you learn this boxing technique? This is not a basic boxing technique, it is a boxing technique to die, right?"

Fu Changding was speechless. You can't even stand empty, so you jump up as a target? Without saying a word, he threw out a whip leg and directly pulled the guy out, sticking it to the wall for a while before it fell down.

Some of the non-warriors who were beaten out were also anxious and looked at Zhao Lei and yelled angrily, "Go on, why are you pretending to be big-headed garlic? I really want to see us being picked by both of them?"

Still watching, what kind of strong demeanor is it?

Are all idiots?

Fu Changding and Fang Ping are both powerful, and non-warriors just go to each other.

Only warriors can be a little threatening, but now the thirty or forty warriors on the outside are all watching the show, so they are sick!

If you really want to be picked out by two people, you can count on one of them, so don’t be a human being!

Zhao Lei's face turned black. At first, he was a little scared. But now, he was completely blocked.

Yang Xiaoman gritted her teeth, "Don't think about heroism! The warriors go together, and non-warriors retreat and return them. Will you give them points? Idiot!"

Not only did the non-warriors not play any role, they also occupied the space around Fu Changding and the others. The warriors on the outside could not fly, so would they teleport over to participate in the war?

Fang Ping stopped doing it, kicked the afterimage with his legs and shouted, "Don't leave! It's tens of dozens, it's all money, don't want to run away!"

grass!

Everyone felt very aggrieved. They were basically local geniuses in their hometowns. When did they become so humiliated?

【Steal your uncle’s limelight!】

Fu Changding cursed in his heart and laughed, "Hahaha... I won't play with you anymore! I have to be serious and quit consciously when I was beaten down, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!

First-rate warriors, I killed not one or two during the summer vacation!”

As he said that, his aura was full of momentum, and his majestic blood and blood were filled with a faint murderous aura, which made people who were approaching him unable to help but get goose bumps.

"Come on!" Fu Changding roared angrily, and the ghost step started, squeezed out from the gap in the crowd, and walked around Zhao Lei's back.

Zhao Lei's face changed slightly. This speed was too fast!

He was about to retreat to the side, but found that he was stuck by Fu Changding. When he walked around, he seemed to be carrying a heavy burden!

"The stickiness is great! Yang Xiaoman, come quickly!" Zhao Lei couldn't calm down at this moment. He turned around and came out without saying a word, and wanted to entangle Fu Changding to create opportunities for others.

However, the gap is too big!

For this day, Fu Changding was beaten by a group of faceless people in the dream battlefield for more than half a month, just for today!

He treated Zhao Lei as a pillar, and came to the spiritual move of the Qin King around the pillar, blocking Yang Xiaoman from the other side, unable to pose a threat to him at all.

Zhao Lei's leg techniques were also full of mistakes in his eyes.

Fu Changding used his sticking technique to lure Zhao Lei's legs into two non-warriors, and then he whipped his left and right on his face, directly hammering Zhao Lei into a pig's head.

"First!"

Fu Changding smiled. Zhao Lei, the No. 2 person, is so vulnerable, what about the others?

"Yang Xiaoman, go to Fangping's side, I won't hit women!" Fu Changding felt that he had changed a lot, but he still had to have a gentlemanly demeanor.

On the other side, Fang Ping had already blown the breasts of the two girls, so angry that Chen Yunxi kept kicking him with his long legs.

"Get out! Do you dare to look down on women?"

Yang Xiaoman was furious, and her long legs sucked in the air, blew the air and made a sound of breaking through the air, and headed straight for Fu Changding's old waist.

"Hey, hey, this part of a man cannot be kicked randomly. If it is broken, will you be responsible for the rest of my life?"

Fu Changding suddenly sweated on his forehead and almost forgot that the girls of Magic Martial Arts were not easy to mess with.

If they awaken in advance the trick they realized in the exchange competition, then he will be finished!

He grabbed a man and blocked the kick, and a pig-killing scream suddenly sounded, "Yang Xiaoman, you are beaten by yourself too! I still think you are pretty, but I didn't expect you to be so vicious!"

[I praise you for being beautiful, get out of here...]

Fu Changding thought silently in his heart, but saw Yang Xiaoman's face turned red with anger, and he still stared at him tightly.

"You've had enough! If you force me again, you'll have no place to deal with it if you beat me up!"

"Go to death!" Yang Xiaoman kicked her legs continuously, and her speed increased in anger.

Fu Changding was used to prediction in the dream battlefield, but he was not used to this sudden outbreak and was hit a few times.

but...

"It doesn't hurt at all..." Fu Changding muttered a few words, still underestimating his strength in his qi and blood and his physical fitness for three bone quenching.

He used the technique of standing stance to transport qi and blood to set up defenses in the beaten parts. Although the qi and blood were kicked out, the strength was also weakened a lot.

[Stand practice can also be used as footwork. Is the stool practice that stands in real life actually equivalent to the great success of footwork?]

Fu Changding suddenly remembered Uncle Wen's words and the scene of practicing stud work in the training ground. When the sandbag hit him, he slipped away.

It turns out that the main function of this exercise in combat is dodging and unloading power.

"Bastard! Is it so strong to quench the bone three times?"

Yang Xiaoman couldn't help but swear. She kicked her hard for a few times, but it was almost useless.

Fu Changding was like a fish in the water in the group battle, but Fang Ping on the other side yelled, "Fu Changding, kill those non-warriors!"

Fang Ping in the original work is too strong and cannot be won in a short period of time.

That's why the freshmen gathered some experts to target Fu Changding. If they wanted to kill one first, Fang Ping was not under such great pressure.

Later, Fu Changding admitted defeat, Fang Ping's pressure increased greatly, and he admitted to his terror without long support.
Chapter completed!