"It's your turn!"
Wang Lihu turned around and looked at Xiao Luo. He patted the dust off his hands and said with a confident smile.
Ye Qiu also glanced at Xiao Luo playfully and said sarcastically, "Xiao Luo, if I were you, I'd let it go. But don't hurt your waist. It's not worth it."
Xiao Luo didn't say anything. He smiled faintly and walked straight to the patrol motorcycle.
"Does he think he can lift the motorcycle too?" someone asked suspiciously.
"Look at his body. Don't joke around," another person laughed.
Xiao Luo reached out and pushed the patrol motorcycle, as if he was weighing it.
Wang Lihu couldn't help but sneer. "I was already praising you for overestimating yourself just now. You're obviously a pig with an onion stuck in its nose, pretending to be dumb!"
Xiao Luo ignored him. He shook his head at the patrol motorcycle, then turned around and walked away.
"Looks like you still have some self-awareness. You know when to give up."
Wang Lihu's smile widened. "If that's the case, go and tell the chief to choose someone else. I, Wang Lihu, won't be your …"
His voice came to an abrupt stop. His smile froze and turned into shock. He was dumbfounded.
Everyone else present was also dumbfounded. They couldn't believe what they were seeing. Xiao Luo lifted the front of the police car parked in the courtyard with one hand. That wasn't enough. He held the chassis of the car with his left hand and the bumper with his right hand. With the strength of his shoulders, he finally lifted the entire police car into the air.
If Wang Lihu could be said to have lifted a mountain, then Xiao Luo could be said to have swallowed mountains and rivers!
"This, this, this … How is this possible!" Ma Pijin's face was full of shock.
Liu Tieguo was dumbfounded. He muttered to himself, "Oh, my God!
My
Brother Xiao Luo is too strong. He actually lifted a car that weighs two to three tons. "
Feng Yuqi and the instructor in the office on the second floor were stunned. They felt their mouths go dry and unconsciously swallowed their saliva.
The entire courtyard of the police station was in a state of shock.
Boom!
Xiao Luo put down the police car and slammed it on the ground. A cloud of dust rippled in all directions.
This loud sound caused everyone to recover from their shock. At this moment, their gazes towards Xiao Luo were filled with reverence and fear.
Monster!
This was everyone's evaluation of Xiao Luo.
Xiao Luo turned his head, looked at Wang Lihu, and said indifferently, "Are you convinced?"
Wang Lihu clenched his teeth and clenched his fists. He didn't expect Xiao Luo to be so strong. Otherwise, he would have lifted the car. Although he could lift the car, that was his limit. He couldn't do it as easily as Xiao Luo.
"I'm not convinced!"
With a roar, Ye Qiu suddenly launched an attack. He took a step forward and closed the distance of ten steps in the blink of an eye.
His left foot suddenly stomped on the ground, and his body came to a stop. With the help of the fierce forward momentum, his hands turned into claws, and his ten fingers wrapped in an unparalleled force to attack Xiao Luo's chest. With a "rip" sound, Xiao Luo's police uniform was instantly torn into two holes, as if it had been bitten by a hungry wolf. It was tattered like rags.
Fortunately, Xiao Luo dodged in time and didn't hurt his flesh. Only his undershirt was exposed.
Even so, it still made everyone present suck in a breath of cold air. They thought that Ye Qiu had indeed practiced the Eagle Claw to the point of perfection. Even though his fingernails had been cut off, his fingertips were still as sharp as knives. It was simply too frightening.
"Ye Qiu, why did you launch a sneak attack?" Liu Tieguo reprimanded loudly.
At this moment, Ye Qiu didn't listen to anything. He roared like a madman, and his body, which had just landed, jumped up again. He swung his hand toward Xiao Luo. His ten fingers were like knives, and the wind whistled as they danced in the air in a ferocious trajectory.
Xiao Luo fought and retreated at the same time. From an outsider's point of view, he had already fallen into a disadvantageous position and was firmly suppressed by Ye Qiu. But in reality, he was observing Ye Qiu's Eagle Claw Technique. The strength of Yi Jin Jing was that it allowed the cultivator to quickly learn and replicate other martial arts.
After observing and learning for about five minutes, Xiao Luo's retreating figure stopped abruptly. For the first time, he moved. He jumped up and somersaulted in the air, narrowly dodging Ye Qiu's fierce eagle claws. His toes touched the ground, and his body leaned forward. His right hand stiffened into a claw, and as fast as lightning, fiercely grasped Ye Qiu's fast-moving palm. The tip of the claw fiercely pierced into the flesh, and fiercely twisted it.
"Ah!"
The intense pain made Ye Qiu's arms tremble. He let out a painful howl.
"You've lost!" Xiao Luo stared at him indifferently.
The tables had turned so quickly that the surrounding people didn't even have time to react.
"Why do you also know the Eagle Claw Technique?"
Although Ye Qiu was in pain, he was also very shocked. He had actually lost to the Eagle Claw Technique. But the Eagle Claw Technique was a martial art passed down from their ancestors. How could Xiao Luo have learned it?
"I just learned it from you," Xiao Luo answered truthfully.
Learned it from him?
In just a few minutes, he had actually learned the Ye family's Eagle Claw Technique? This was a martial art that he had painstakingly practiced for more than 20 years!
How could Ye Qiu believe him? He only thought that Xiao Luo was talking nonsense. He and Wang Lihu were both troublemakers in the station. As the saying goes, heroes of the same mind appreciate each other. The two of them had a very good relationship. At this time, he didn't care about anything else. He turned his head and shouted at Wang Lihu, "Lihu, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and help me!"
"Ha!"
Wang Lihu let out a low roar. He waved his large fists and rushed over.
Xiao Luo kicked Ye Qiu away. His right hand formed a palm and easily blocked Wang Lihu's fist. He smiled and shook his head. "Aren't you proud of your strength? With this level of strength, any random martial artist would be able to block it. "
Wang Lihu stared blankly at his blocked fist. He knew his own strength best. Even though he had only used 20% of his strength, it was enough to send someone flying. He immediately put some distance between himself and Xiao Luo. His eyes flashed with savagery. "I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to take it. Since you think my fist is too light, then I'll punch with all my strength!"
"That's exactly what I wanted!"
Xiao Luo maintained a smile on his face and looked at him quietly.
"Arghhh!"
Wang Lihu was furious. He let out a bestial roar and stomped his feet on the ground. All the strength in his body surged wildly into his right fist.
Xiao Luo's eyes narrowed. The strength in Wang Lihu's fist made him excited. The blood in his body began to boil.
"Stop!!!"
He gritted his teeth and let out a cruel roar. He met Wang Lihu's fist with a punch of his own.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided. Suddenly, Wang Lihu's iron fist came to a halt. Like a raging river, a powerful force swept through his body in an instant. Wang Lihu's body felt as if it had been hit by a train. He trembled violently and was thrown backward until he crashed into the wall of the courtyard.
On the other hand, Xiao Luo maintained his punching posture and stood as straight as a pine tree.
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