Wu Liang's face was gloomy.
"Aren't you too cunning? So you've been holding back all this while and only unleashed your full strength at the end. You made me happy for nothing! "
Wang Teng laughed and said, "Who was the one who was so confident at the start?"
"Besides, I was trying to save some face for you. That's why I let you take the lead for so long and only caught up at the end."
"Heh … I'll be damned if I believe you. You're such a bad old man!" Wu Liang sneered.
~ (> _ <) ~
How did I become a bad old man?
"Alright, alright. You dare to lose but you don't dare to admit it. Just say it and I won't let you honor the bet." Wang Teng was speechless.
"Who doesn't dare to admit it? Isn't it just calling me big brother? What's there to be afraid of? "Wu Liang straightened his neck and said.
"Then call me big brother! I've been waiting for so long. "Wang Teng looked at him from the corner of his eyes.
Wu Liang looked as if he had swallowed a fly. His fat face kept changing.
On one hand, he couldn't put down his pride and call him big brother. On the other hand, he didn't want others to say that he was a sore loser.
His whole face was twisted into one word — Conflicted!
However, in the end, he accepted his fate. His whole body deflated and he shouted in a barely audible voice, "Big brother!"
"What? I can't hear you clearly! "Wang Teng covered his ears with his hands and pretended that he couldn't hear him.
Wu Liang was so angry that he almost died. He took a deep breath and roared.
"… Big brother!"
"Aye!"
Wang Teng smiled and replied. He patted his shoulder and said, "If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me. I'll take care of you!"
Wu Liang, "…"
Wang Teng saw that his face was gloomy. It was likely that he wouldn't be in a good mood for the rest of the day, so he didn't tease him anymore.
Although this fatty was a little fun.
Too much was as bad as not enough. If it was fun, he could slowly play with him in the future.
Seeing that he was about the same age as him and was already an intermediate martial disciple, it meant that his talent was not bad.
He might even become a martial artist in the future.
Such a potential fat sheep could be used as a long-term target for fleecing!
After the two's duel ended, the spectators discussed for a while. While they were amazed, it also aroused their competitive spirit. They all put in more effort into training.
Many Attribute Bubbles had already dropped from the training ground on the second floor.
Wang Teng walked over, picked them up one by one, and greeted them.
Speed * 6
Strength * 7
[Basic Fist Technique * 3]
Strength * 5
[Basic Saber Technique * 6]
…
His attributes soared again. He stopped in front of a student who was practicing and observed him for a moment.
He waited for the other party to finish practicing and stop to rest.
Wang Teng stepped forward and said, "Senior Martial Brother, how about we exchange a few blows?"
The man looked older than Wang Teng, probably in his early twenties.
Hearing Wang Teng's words, he was stunned and said, "You're Wang Teng, right? I'm Zhang Shaoyang."
"I've just finished watching the match between you and Wu Liang, and I'm a little interested in you. Since you've brought it up, then let's exchange some pointers."
"Senior Brother Zhang, please!"
The two of them stood still in the air and distanced themselves from each other. Wang Teng made an inviting gesture.
"Then I won't hold back!"
Zhang Shaoyang clenched his fists, took a step forward, and rushed towards Wang Teng.
Bang bang bang …
The two of them suddenly clashed. Wang Teng did not use any other combat skills, and relied solely on his body movement and fist technique to contend with Zhang Shaoyang.
The two of them exchanged blows, and it was very violent and wild.
Even if they were hit, their punches landed on the body directly.
Zhang Shaoyang was a little surprised. He was a muscular man, and one look and you could tell that he was a tough man.
Wang Teng, on the other hand, was wearing loose sportswear, and the muscles on his body were not obvious. From the outside, he looked like an ordinary teenager.
However, he did not expect that when they really fought, it would be so explosive.
It was not at all out of place!
In addition, Wang Teng's strength also surprised him. Previously, he thought that Wang Teng was only good at body movement and was fast, but now it seemed that he had to take back that assumption.
Wang Teng's fist technique was not weaker than his.
'This guy seems to be a genius!' Zhang Shaoyang thought to himself.
The two of them were evenly matched, and for a while, they fought back and forth, neither of them losing to the other.
"Zhang Shaoyang's Basic Fist Technique has reached the phenomenal level, right? After fighting for so long, Wang Teng is actually not at a disadvantage."
The students in the distance did not think highly of Wang Teng, and when they saw him challenge Zhang Shaoyang, they did not pay much attention, thinking that it would be a matter of two or three punches.
However, the reality was unexpected. The two of them had been fighting for a long time, and there was still no winner.
"Could it be that Zhang Shaoyang is not using his full strength?" Someone asked suspiciously.
"Are you stupid? Look at Zhang Shaoyang, does it look like he is not using his full strength?" The person next to him was speechless.
…
"No more fighting, no more fighting!"
Zhang Shaoyang quickly waved his hand and took the opportunity to retreat after the two of them exchanged blows.
"Why stop?" Wang Teng was not satisfied.
"Our fist techniques are on par, and if we continue, there will be no winner. It will consume too much energy and affect today's training," Zhang Shaoyang said.
"Moreover, you did not use the movement technique you used when you fought with Wu Liang, or I would have lost long ago."
"Alright, we will stop when the time is right! We will fight again in the future if there is a chance, "Wang Teng said.
"Alright, I have gained a lot from sparring with you!" Zhang Shaoyang nodded.
Wang Teng walked to the side to rest, recover his energy, and count the rewards from the sparring session.
[Basic Fist Technique * 23]
[Strength * 45]
Indeed, everything was as he had guessed. The harder he fought, the more attributes dropped, especially for Basic Fist Techniques. If he let them train on their own, they would not drop so much.
"So this is the correct way to activate the Goldfinger!"
Wang Teng strolled around the training ground, slowly recovering his energy and picking up the attributes that had just dropped.
Half an hour later, he was almost fully recovered.
He then took a sword from the weapon room and went to a student who was practicing. "Senior, do you have time to give me some pointers on my sword techniques?"
"Sure!" The other party was very straightforward, nodding and agreeing.
At this time, there were more and more students in the training ground, but only those who had arrived early knew about the two sparring sessions that had taken place earlier.
"That Wang Teng is looking for someone to spar with again, and this time it's actually a sparring session!"
The student who had just arrived was puzzled. "What's going on? This student looks a little unfamiliar, is he new? "
One of the students immediately explained to him.
On the other side, Wang Teng and Wu Liang had already started fighting. Long swords clashed and sparks flew.
Sparring with swords was naturally much more dangerous, but both of them knew their limits and would not really hurt each other.
After the sparring session ended, Wang Teng received a wave of attributes and rested at the side.
[Basic Sword Technique * 26]
[Strength * 30]
…
An hour later, Wang Teng found a student who was practicing swordsmanship and said with a fist salute, "Senior, my sword is thirsty, let's spar."
"Alright, my saber can't wait any longer!"
Both of them looked serious, and sparks flew from their eyes when they looked at each other. Crackle ~
…
The students around them were already numb.
Wu Liang was also one of them. He looked at those who were being challenged by Wang Teng and suddenly felt a little sympathetic.
This Wang Teng was simply a "battle maniac". He knew all kinds of battle techniques, and he was even evenly matched with his opponents …
He was probably a monster!
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