Chapter Thirteen I'm Teasing You
Not very good.
Will you just bully women?”
"asshole!"
Zhou Sheng roared, got up from the ground, and rushed towards Gao Teng.
Gao Teng's ability is to enlarge part of his body, which is a medium-distance attack. Once he is close to him, all his weaknesses will be exposed.
Zhou Sheng held this idea and rushed to Gao Teng. Just when he thought the victory scale was tilted towards him, the powerful shock wave hit him like a sea of rushing waves.
Zhou Sheng was like a baseball hit, turning into a stream of light and flew out, embedding into the wall miserably, and cracks appeared under him.
"What...what happened?"
Zhou Sheng looked confused and didn't know what had happened.
Suddenly, a powerful force of suction and pulling came upon him and flew towards Gao at an extremely fast speed.
At this time, attacking Gao Teng is the best opportunity.
But he was too seriously injured and had no strength to fight back.
He watched Gao Teng's fist rapidly enlarge in his eyes. At that moment, his heart seemed to stop beating, and the irresistible sense of suffocation brought endless fear.
The fierce fist wind caused Zhou Sheng's face to flutter. His face was punched hard, and he flew out in a swing, his head hit the wall, and the neck bone made a series of explosions.
Blood was like a fountain, constantly ejaculating from Zhou Sheng's mouth. He could not feel the existence of his body. The boundless darkness gradually swallowed the glimmer of light in his eyes.
"Why?
Why do you have two abilities?”
At the last moment of life, Zhou Sheng tried his best to ask about the confusion in his heart.
"Do you want to know?" Gao Teng smiled, "I won't tell you."
Zhou Sheng's eyes suddenly widened, his chest was swaying rapidly, and he was calm forever.
Coincidentally, while Zhou Sheng died of his breath, Fang Meng woke up from a coma.
Her eyes suddenly became alert and she glanced around.
The stairwell was in a mess, and Zhou Sheng died with his eyes closed.
"You... did you kill him?"
Fang Meng asked in shock.
"What about that?"
"How...how is it possible?" Fang Meng said in disbelief, "Your strength is obviously not as good as mine..."
“That happened two days ago.
Through my hard work, my strength has improved greatly.
Now you are no longer my opponent.
If you ask me how I practice, it is actually like usual, nothing special.
Maybe this is a genius, and it makes people feel desperate if they work hard."
Fang Meng, “…”
"How are you? Are you okay?"
Fang Meng's face became swollen, and Shui Lingling's eyes were so crowded that they could not see it.
"I'm fine."
She said with a calm expression.
Gao Teng kicked the corpse, "This guy is too heavy to attack, so he can't beat him well, but he just wants to greet him in the face, and he doesn't know how to be merciful at all."
"I'm too weak." Fang Meng said with his fists tightly, "In the future, I will work harder to practice. I must not lose so badly!"
"Come on."
"I have to blame myself for being too careless today," Fang Meng reflected on himself again.
Gao Teng said: "In fact, most people are repeatedly jumping in excessive self-affirmation and serious self-negation, and there are very few people who can recognize themselves."
Fang Meng was silent for a few seconds and said, "...You want to say, my carelessness is no big deal, right?
Thank you for your comfort.”
"Oh, you misunderstood. I'm laughing at you for not knowing yourself."
Chapter completed!