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"Hehe, who doesn't want to, I also had the idea of ​​joining that dojo last year." The boy shrugged and sighed.

"I have a classmate, Cha Lanzi, who came in as an apprentice. Obviously it's also for the sake of fashion... But I heard from Cha Lanzi that the daily exercise there is very hard, and if he is not strong enough, he will be bullied by his seniors."

"Oh..." Mu Feng showed a clear look, but he already had a judgment in his heart

It seems that the plot has not advanced to the time when the hungry wolf rebelled against the division, that is to say, it can act according to the predetermined first plan.

"Do you want to be a professional hero too?"

The boy looked at Mu Feng with great interest. He was wearing a white suit shirt and a black tuxedo. His long black hair was tied up in a short tail behind his head. He looked very British and unusual. 'Professional hero'

"Well, you must have had such an idea before." Mu Feng replied with a smile

"But professional heroes are actually very hard and tiring. The income of ordinary C-level and B-level heroes is not that high. Compared with being a hero, I am more inclined to be the mastermind behind a weird organization."

The boy was stunned for a moment, but then smiled, probably because he took Mu Feng's words as a joke

"Do you want to be a professional hero?"

Perhaps it was while waiting for the taxi, Mu Feng chatted with this boy with great interest and leisure.

"Of course I've thought about it. When I was in elementary school, I yearned for the hero 'Blast'." The boy's face showed longing and helplessness.

"Although he rarely does heroic activities now, he is still the best hero in my heart. However, I didn't pass the physical examination in high school, and being a hero is just a luxury."

Even the weakest, C-level heroes with almost no threshold, seemingly everyone can become - that also symbolizes the elite among human beings.

Even those associations whose hero names are murdered that seem like jokes, those trash fishes at the bottom of the C-level, they are human elites who can pass the association's physical fitness and written examinations.

They may even be tough enough to deal with a wolf-level monster, but they are absolutely accurate when they are dragged out to fight ordinary people.

"Maybe there is a way?" Mu Feng said suddenly

"Huh?" The boy looked at him in surprise.

"I mean, if you want to be a hero, maybe I can do it." Mu Feng looked at the boy with a playful smile on his face

"Take it as a gift from you to show me the way, accept it, this...maybe it can help you realize your dream."

Mu Feng took out a bottle of dark green potion and handed it to the boy, with a whim in his tone

"This is a bottle of strengthening potion. In various senses—it is indeed a strengthening potion. It can make you as powerful as the hero in your mind, but there may be a price to pay."

Just think of it as a bad taste, or as an unnecessary gift for a boy who hit it off. This bottle of potion is something he made by combining the technology of Dr. Genos, the house of evolution, with the devil fruit factor modification surgery.

The cells of the catalpa-type worm-type weirdo were mixed with some worm-like devil fruit factors, and even a part of 'dragon blood' was mixed. What the result will look like depends on the sky.

Anyway, most people would not drink this thing if they have nothing to do. When it is time to drink it, just take it as a chance to fight for his life.

The boy took the medicine bottle blankly, raised his head and was about to ask something, when Mu Feng had already boarded a taxi.

"Remember, use it at your most critical moment. Maybe it can win you a little bit of hope, maybe..."

Mu Feng's figure disappeared at the end of the road along with the taxi, only the boy looked at the potion in his hand and fell into infinite entanglement.

"Stupid Kyousuke! We've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you still here!"

The angry voice of fried hair sounded from the side, and the boy who slapped excitedly turned his head away, with long hair dyed light brown, and the young and beautifully dressed younger sister looked at him angrily, and the black long-haired one was next to him, My sister's good friend.

"Sorry sorry, I was delayed on the way."

The boy named Kyosuke nodded apologetically, but he had subconsciously stuffed the potion into his pocket

"Hmph, really... Don't forget to visit the comic exhibition with us today."

"Okay, okay, I know, I know."

...

Hungry Wolf found that he was becoming more and more intolerable.

A few years ago, in order to become more powerful, he joined Liushui Dojo and became the big disciple of Silver Fang Bangu. He hoped to learn real strength from here.

But he was wrong, or he discovered after several years of exercise that all these exercises seemed to be meaningless.

Day after day of training, day after day of laying the foundation, day after day of repeating the moves he had already learned.

The most important thing is to accompany this group of idiots around me to conduct meaningless training day after day—oh, they are obviously a group of guys who didn’t even bother to learn from a teacher before Banggu became famous, purely for the sake of following suit and pursuing the strength of heroes .

The most disgusting thing about Hungry Wolf is this kind of people, idiots who blindly worship heroes, but are not worthy of the name of heroes at all.

Look at their weak movements, repetitive fancy and useless postures, is Liushuishashaquan just such a thing? Is it just such a flower shelf?

He could hardly hold back his fangs, and that old man Bangu seemed to have seen through his restless heart, and had been avoiding fighting with him.

Hungry Wolf has already learned the essence of Liushui Breaking Rock Fist, and he even developed his own Wo Liu. He no longer needs the name of Liushui Breaking Rock Fist to restrict himself.

But he still feels that he is not as good as Banggu, he has never seen the real strength of that old man, he wants to see, he wants to see!

Hungry Wolf felt that perhaps he should force Banggu a bit.

In order to become stronger, in order to become closer to the ideal "form", Hungry Wolf will give everything for it, and abandon all emotions!

Besides, to Hungry Wolf, the other disciples in this Flowing Water Dojo are just a group of idiots that he despises.

Just today, when Banggu left the dojo to participate in the martial arts conference to make the dojo famous, it was also the time when Hungry Wolf officially prepared to fight.

In fact, he didn't have any plans, and such an idea had actually been in place a long time ago. Hungry Wolf has never been a person who likes to act according to the plan, but just feels that it is coming, like a moment of fireworks, so he launched an action.

Just when Ku Chong, the number two disciple, led a group of disciples to carry out daily morning training, Hungry Wolf felt extremely bored.

It's time to end, he thought to himself.

He has mastered the profound meaning of Flowing Water and Rock Breaking Fist, but martial arts without actual combat are meaningless. The essence of martial arts is killing skills. It is said that it is exercise to strengthen the body, but it is only far-fetched due to the limitations of the times.

But at this moment, a well-dressed unexpected visitor arrived.

"Excuse me, is this the Flowing Water Dojo? I'm here to learn Flowing Water Breaking Rock Fist."

Mu Feng unceremoniously kicked open the gate of Liushui Dojo, and said frankly and loudly in front of nearly a hundred shirtless disciples who were sweating and training behind the gate

"Where is your current person in charge, come out."

After a moment of silence, a sinister atmosphere spread among the group of disciples. A disciple with a big arm and a round waist stepped forward and looked at Mu Fengdao with a ferocious face.

"Boy, do you want to die?"

"As I said, I'm here to learn the most authentic Flowing Water and Rock Breaking Fist. You are all good, as long as you can teach me, these... are all yours."

Mu Feng tilted his head, and put down the package in his hand with a happy smile.

The dazzling gold bars that were piled up in the open cloth bag once again caused the entire dojo to exclaim, followed by greedy eyes.

Mu Feng glanced around, and there was only one person who was not stimulated by the gold with a greedy look on his face, and the young man with double-horned silver hair met Mu Feng's eyes, showing an expression of watching the excitement.

It seems that Banggu is really not good at teaching disciples, let's see what kind of stuff the disciples in Liushui Dojo are, except for a hungry wolf and a bitter insect who is barely half a warrior, the rest are mediocre and incompetent.

To put it bluntly, even tea orchids are far inferior.

"It's easy to say, boy, give me these gold bars, and I will teach you right away..."

The big and round disciple showed a greedy face, and grabbed the dazzling gold with one hand, but before he was about to touch the gold bar, Mu Feng slapped it away with one hand.

"Listen to me and finish the conditions first." Mu Feng said lightly

"My condition is very simple, teach me Flowing Water Breaking Rock Fist, but the premise is that you must defeat me. I can't accept someone weaker than me to teach me."

The disciple whose hands were slapped away showed anger, clenched his fists and said,

"You mean I'm not as good as you? You're so bold! Look at your pretty face, I can—"

bump! ! !

Without hesitation, Mu Feng ruthlessly swept this disciple's waist with a Lan leg, and he was kicked out like a baseball being smashed into the air, and fell heavily into the dojo.

"Ugly words come first, those who are good come first, and I only accept the teachings of the strong. If you all lose, it proves that Liushuishashaquan is nothing more than that, and Banggu will not teach anyone, just like being a piece of garbage."

Mu Feng's tone is very flat, but it is this indifferent tone that seems to be taken for granted, full of unpleasant taste

"What are you looking at, do you treat me like trash?"

A grumpy disciple stepped forward and roared loudly

"I'm the number three disciple of Liushui Dojo. Unlike that guy, I will beat you into a mummy!"

"Don't misunderstand, don't misunderstand." Mu Feng waved his hands again and again, showing a frightened expression

"Hmph!" The disciple showed a look of disdain, but before he said anything, Mu Feng's next words took a turn for the worse

"I'm not targeting you, I just want to say that everyone here is hot chicken."

"You really..."

The furious disciple swung his fist, but his so-called Flowing Water Breaking Rock Fist was so slow and ridiculous in Mu Feng's eyes.

Is Flowing Water Breaking Rock Fist strong? Of course it is powerful, even the Hungry Wolf who turned into a monster with horns in the later period did not put down Flowing Water and Rock Breaking Fist, but combined the other Whirlwind Slashing Iron Fist into one, and finally developed the strongest Monster Killing Fist by combining his own technology.

But the strength of Flowing Water and Rock Breaking Fist lies in those masters, and the strength lies in Bangu and Hungry Wolf. The Flowing Water and Rock Breaking Fist is just an addition to them, even if they don't have boxing techniques, their physical fitness is enough to torture most people.

Martial arts are skills, and skills are always inferior to strength. Without a strong enough body for support, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, you can use them like five consecutive whips of lightning.

Yimei's pursuit of skills is like someone who only knows how to pursue advanced martial arts in the world of martial arts. It doesn't matter whether you can practice martial arts well or not, even if you practice well, the attic in the air will collapse in an instant.

Mu Feng is not a person who is good at fighting. Even after covering Walter's fantasy suit, this body is not considered a strong physical quality in this crisis-ridden world of One Punch Man.

But no matter what, with his physical body alone, he can also be ranked in the middle and upper reaches of A-level heroes. Perhaps this level is not enough to look at the entire comics, but it also means that he occupies the top batch of strength in human society.

Not to mention, he has really tasted the blood and fire fighting with his own eyes, and this alone is fundamentally different from this group of guys who have never experienced a real death fight.

In fact, he could also learn Flowing Water Breaking Rock Fist, but he didn't care about it. It is best to learn this kind of boxing, even if you can't learn it, there is nothing to regret.

Essentially speaking, he is always considered a 'scientist'. It doesn't matter if he occasionally tore his white coat for a couple of fights as a researcher, and wrestling with people shirtless all day is not doing his job properly.

In this dojo in the snail shell, there are not many guys who can be seen by Mu Feng.

Mu Feng's feet slid, and easily dodged the disciple's so-called Flowing Water Breaking Rock Fist, flashed behind him, and his right hand was in the shape of a dragon's claw, striking heavily.

"Dragon Claw Fist·Like Wei!"

The Dragon Claw Fist, which focused on penetrating power, easily pierced through the disciple's body and shattered his bones. The severe pain mixed with the numbness that spread all over his body made him kneel on the ground with a scream.

The eyes of Hungry Wolf, who was observing Mu Feng in the crowd, lit up, and he could tell that this was a real martial arts move.

It's not the show on the surface of this dojo, but the real martial arts that go straight to the point and are transferred to actual combat.

"Trash is indeed garbage." Mu Feng stepped on this screaming disciple, and his disdainful eyes swept over everyone. The cold and murderous eyes made these disciples who were arrogant just now turn pale. take a step back.

"It seems that Silver Fang is really not good at teaching people." Mu Feng shook his head and sighed

I'm afraid Banggu himself realized this, the entire dojo disciples were easily defeated by Hungry Wolf alone, and then almost all of them withdrew from the dojo, except for one Chalanzi who survived the disaster because he didn't arrive, all left the division.

For warriors, failure is not terrible, but a comeback is. Only by acknowledging the weakness and incompetence in one's heart is a warrior's real failure.

So this group of waste is not even as good as Cha Lanzi, even if Cha Lanzi is not strong, but he has the courage to punch the hungry wolf who is much stronger than himself, even if he fails, he can still have the fortitude to come back.

Experience and strength can be accumulated, but after yielding for the first time, there will be countless surrenders.

"Get out of the way!!!"

Some gloomy voices resounded among the disciples, and then among the separated disciples, a tall man with short black hair who looked very fierce stood up, about two meters tall, looked down at Mu Feng, coldly road

"I am the number two disciple of Liushui Dojo, Bitter Worm! The Liushui Rock Breaking Fist will not be taught to a madman like you, but today, you must pay the price for provoking our Liushui Dojo and hurting my junior!"

"Really?" Mu Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly.

This bitter insect is also the only one among this group of ineffective disciples who still thinks of revenge against the hungry wolf afterwards. Although his ability in the martial arts conference was mediocre, he still looks like a warrior.

However, Mu Feng reckoned that he could kill him within ten moves. Without using the fruit of the line and Walter's ability, relying on his body alone would be enough.

But...it seems that he doesn't need to do it anymore.

"It seems that compared to you, the person behind you is more ready to move..."

Mu Feng pointed at the back of Ku Chong and said with a happy smile. Ku Chong was stunned for a moment, and just when he turned his head, he saw only an enlarged fist.

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ps: two in one big chapter, begging for tickets! ! !

Chapter 164 5. Hungry Wolf

"Hungry……"

The frightened Ku Chong didn't even finish his sentence before being punched in the face by the hungry wolf, and he rolled several times in the air before landing like a meteorite.