Fatso's ultimate move
It was too abnormal!
He had never seen such a perverted person.
How could he not die?
The key was that when Fatso was being beaten, he had a look of satisfaction on his face, as if he was enjoying the feeling of being beaten. It was a completely enjoyable state.
Masochist?
Masochists could also be injured.
But he didn't even injure a single hair on his body. What kind of power was this?
"Pfft …"
Ning Xue was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood. Her body sank as she vomited blood.
In the stands.
Ouyang Zhan frowned and asked Dean Xiao Tianwu, "Isn't this Chen Tianfei a disciple of your Black Tortoise Martial Arts Academy? What's his background? "
Xiao Tianwu's scalp went numb as he said, "He has been punished by me since he entered the Martial Arts Academy. He has never cultivated for a single day, and I only know that he is from the General's Mansion."
"As for why he became like this, I don't know either."
"However!"
Xiao Tianwu cultivated the Dao of Defense. As long as one didn't die, one would be invincible.
He had studied defense for decades, and he had seen very clearly in the battle just now. Chen Tianfei's defense was extremely terrifying, and this was not his strongest defense.
Xiao Tianwu said slightly, "His defense is heaven-defying. I'm afraid the people of the Blood Skull Squad won't be able to break through his defense."
Dean White Tiger's face darkened as he stared at Xiao Tianwu and asked, "What did you say? Are you saying that my Blood Skull Squad can't even deal with a False Immortal Stage Fatso? "
He was very unhappy.
The Blood Skull Squad was created by him.
Xiao Tianwu said, "I'll be more direct. They are no match for this Fatso, and they can't break through his defense."
"You!"
Dean White Tiger's face turned angry, as if he had been greatly insulted, and said, "The best defense in this world is attack. There is no defense that cannot be broken through."
Xiao Tianwu said, "His defense, your Blood Skull Squad will not be able to break through."
"Hehe …" Dean White Tiger's face turned extremely ugly.
Ouyang Zhan asked, "Dean Xiao, if you have something to say, just say it. It doesn't matter if we win or not, as long as we can kill a few members of the Mad Dragon Squad."
It didn't matter if he won or not.
His goal was to deal a blow to Long Fei.
It was to make things difficult for Long Fei, because the Pan Family had already arranged everything. All the highlights were on the individual ranking battles tomorrow.
What they needed to do today was to crush the members of the Mad Dragon Battle Team.
He wanted to make Long Fei angry.
Suppress his arrogance.
Xiao Tianwu said, "It's very simple. That Fatso can't be killed, but … With the strength of the Blood Skull Squad, it won't be a problem to crush the others."
"They are the weakness of the Mad Dragon Squad."
Ouyang Zhan came to a sudden realization and said, "You're right! Why didn't I think of that? Team battles aren't one-on-one battles. As long as we kill the remaining four members, the Blood Skull will win this competition."
Dean White Tiger immediately shouted, "Ning Xue, don't target Fatso."
His words woke up the dreamer.
Ning Xue was so infuriated by Fatty Chen that he coughed up blood, which also made him mad, irritable, and irrational. He didn't go to the other four.
Dean White Tiger's words instantly made him excited.
"Hehe …"
"Fatso, you are indeed difficult to deal with, but …" Ning Xue laughed coldly and said, "You are only strong in defense. Do you have any attacks?"
"Strength is king. Your defense is just trash."
As soon as he finished speaking.
Ning Xue coldly stared at Song Chien-chien and the other three and said, "Cripple these four women first, then deal with this Fatso …"
Also at this time.
Fatty Chen walked up again and looked at Ning Xue: "You said I didn't attack?"
"Alright!"
"I wanted to play a little more, but since you think I don't have any attacks, I'll show you what my attacks are." Fatty Chen's eyes darkened.
He moved his feet.
It was like a sumo wrestler's stance.
Placing his hands together, the strength in his body surged, and his face turned crimson. "Old Lord Taishang, I'll show you my, Fatso's, ultimate move …"
"Ah ah ah ah …"
A series of ghostly cries.
Ning Xue was on guard. He had been traumatized by Fatty Chen, so when he saw Fatso's shout, his body trembled slightly.
Just as they were all extremely nervous.
Fatso suddenly turned around.
He straightened his butt and faced the Blood Skull Squad.
"Pfft …"
A super loud fart came out, and the fart mist was visible to the naked eye.
The entire training field quietened down.
Everyone looked at Chen Tianfei in a daze.
Long Fei secretly rejoiced in his heart, "Luckily I'm not by his side, otherwise he would have lost all his face. Fatso your sister, are you Xiao Bai No.2?"
"You, this is the ultimate move?"
"Big your sister."
The surrounding spectators also started cursing in a few seconds.
"Are you really here to f * cking laugh?"
"Damn, I'm dying of laughter, hahaha … This ultimate move is too awesome, Fatso, I admire you, I admire you for using your life to make jokes."
"Hahaha …"
The entire arena burst out laughing.
How could the Wild Dragon Squad produce such a weirdo?
Auja looked at Long Fei and said: "What exactly is this Fatso trying to do?"
Long Fei said: "I don't know him."
Linglong said: "It must be very smelly. Look at Sister Qianqian's expression, they are all holding their breath."
The air in the arena was not circulating. If anyone let out a fart, the smell and the sourness would always linger inside.
Song Chien-chien's expression changed.
Xiao Ying, Han Xueji, and Datura Datura's expressions all changed.
However …
Their faces were still fine.
Ning Xue's face immediately turned green. Just as Fatso let out a big fart, he took a deep breath and inhaled most of the poisonous gas.
That kind of sour and refreshing feeling …
It was simply unparalleled.
Ning Xue also went berserk, "Ah …"
"If you don't die, Fatso, I will kill you."
He went berserk.
Xiao Ying also shouted: "Fatso, can't you tell us before farting? Do you want to beat us to death?"
"Huh?"
Fatty Chen scratched his head, and apologized: "Sorry, sorry, I had a bit of diarrhea in the morning, so I released the wrong big move. I didn't expect it to be so smelly."
"Wait a moment, my big move is about to come."
How could a big move be released wrongly?
What a joke?
It was also at this time that Han Xueji shouted out, "Fatso, be careful!"
This time.
Ning Xue was more furious than ever. Furthermore, he held a large blade in his hand, determined to split open half of Fatso's butt.
"Fatso, be careful!"
"Fatso!"
The four girls all cried out in alarm.
Fatso acted as if he did not hear anything, with a smile on his face, he looked at the four of them and said: "Watch carefully, this time it's a big move!"
Chen Tianfei's forehead turned sinister.
The power of the divine armor in his body surged.
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