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Chapter 5 Wang Chao's Elephant Throwing
Chapter 5 Wang Chao's Elephant Throwing
"However, this kid is so powerful, maybe he can..."
In the alley, the pig-headed man Luo Cha rubbed his chin, thought of something, couldn't help but smirked, and the smiles turned into bursts of obscene smirks, revealing the look of a pig brother.
He also took out a portable camera from nowhere, leaned his upper body out of the alley, and furtively snapped wildly at Wang Chao who was delivering the goods over there.
And Wang Chao happened to be delivering a package to someone. That man was a fat elephant, six or seven meters tall, as huge as a hill!When Wang Chao rang the doorbell to ask him to come out to pick up the package, the elephant man in the fat mansion was already drunk, and it took Wang Chao's nose to make the drunk look down and notice him.The elephant man in the fat house was already dizzy from drunk, but when he lowered his head, he stumbled, and his whole hill-like body just pressed towards Wang Chao.
"Depend on!"
Wang Chao stared, this feeling of being shrouded in a huge shadow is super visually impactful!
At the first moment, I thought "It's over, it's over", and then I realized "No, I'm very powerful now", and the thought went on and on a few times, which is enough to prove his quick thinking and calmness when he was in danger up.Wang Chao directly pushed up his palms, and the elephant man fell down with a "bang", firmly "submerging" Wang Chao.
"Damn! You're going to die! Even if you're strong, it's impossible..." Luo Cha, the pig-headed man who was hiding behind the bushes and secretly took pictures, yelled wildly in his heart.But in the next second, the drunk elephant in the fat house was suddenly lifted up, and Wang Chao, whose face was flushed and flushed, gritted his teeth and stabbed under his chubby belly, whose clothes were almost torn apart. With a heavy horse step, he actually slowly lifted up the fat drunk elephant man, which weighed as much as a hill.
"Hey..." Wang Chao squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth. The muscles in his arms swelled and tightened, and he even trembled slightly. Unexplained syllables vibrated in his chest. His knees slowly straightened up, and his waist began to straighten.
Even if I am a salted fish traveler who has no ambition for the time being, I can't be salted fish to be crushed to death by such a fat house, right? !
A nameless fire surged in Wang Chao's heart, feeling that he was about to turn into a Super Saiyan, so he shouted, "Stop looking down on people!"
With a hard throw, the drunk elephant man in the fat house was thrown away, boom, the latter rolled aside, and fell asleep snoring.
clatter!Behind the bushes, the pig-headed man Luo Cha slipped the camera from his hand.
Not far away, two tauren bullies sitting on the roof drinking ice soda accidentally saw the scene of Wang Chao throwing the elephant, and one of them said, "Brother, that person...isn't that fat man drunk like you?" Is it?" The other nodded and said, "That's right, brother. The two of us pushed that fat man without moving a step. I didn't expect that human kid to..."
Gulu, the two of them looked at each other... The two bully bullies continued to drink ice soda and thought to themselves: It feels good not to rob.
"If someone else delivered this, wouldn't it be crushed to death by you?!"
On the other side, Wang Chao glared angrily at the drunk elephant man in the fat house who was sleeping at the door. The more he thought about it, the more angry he went, he went straight and kicked the fat elephant. He turned over and continued to sleep soundly.On the contrary, Wang Chao's toes were numb from the shock of this guy's elastic flesh...
"What a seedling!"
At the corner of Animal Street, the sunglasses of a muscular vest man with the appearance of a fitness trainer reflected the scene of Wang Chao throwing an elephant and then kicking the drunk elephant man in a fat house... He exclaimed, "Little boy!" You are so strong at such a young age? You are really born with supernatural power! If you train under my hands for a few years, you should be able to enter the professional league... What do you think, Mark?"
Standing next to the feet of the muscular man in the sunglasses and vest, a very small boy with black natural curly hair was licking ice cream intently.
"How do I know?" The boy named Mark said in a childish voice, dissatisfied, "I'm only 2 years old, Ma Da!"
"But are you a genius, Mark, you are destined to become a fighting champion in the future." The muscular man in sunglasses named Ma Da smiled, but his face became serious, "Also, how many times have I said, don't call me Ma Da."
"Got it, Dad." Little Mark continued to lick the ice cream, only eating it once a month, it was so delicious.
"Don't call me dad either." Ma Dayu said earnestly, "Before father-son relationship, we first have a master-student relationship, Mark."
"Oh," Little Mark didn't quite understand, "I see, Master."
"Alas..." Ma Da knelt down and touched little Mark's head, and said with a slight smile, "This is the first time that master takes you away from home, and it is also the last time that master takes you to participate in a fighting league. Mark, no matter how good master is in this league No matter what the results are, the master will have no regrets. From now on, you are all the hope of the master. The master will wholeheartedly guide you and train you until you become the world champion!"
"World champion!" Little Mark's mouth was full of ice cream.
"Haha." Ma Da laughed, "Mark, do you know that the supporters of our fighting dojo will give the title of 'Mr. first step!"
"Oh, Mr. Satan, the first step." Little Mark licked the ice cream and dealt with it casually. He just thought that Satan is not as delicious as ice cream. After he won the world championship that the master said, he would eat ice cream every day. I don't practice any fighting anymore, I'm so tired.
Ma Da was very satisfied with the reaction of his son and apprentice, and thought to himself: "I am not a fighting champion, but maybe I am a champion of fighting champions! Having a son with such an outstanding fighting talent, I will take part in the competition when I travel. You can meet a little guy with great potential while walking on the road, tsk tsk, I am really a genius!"
As he said that, Little Mark, who was licking ice cream excitedly, chased Wang Chao who was still delivering the goods.
"Fighting League?" Wang Chao was about to get into the car, and looked at the two people who came over in a puzzled way.
A big black afro, a small black natural curls, no matter how you look at it, it's funny.
Ma Da said with Bole-like eyes: "Yes, I have been paying attention to you just now, but your small body contains incredible explosive power, little guy, you may become a fighting champion in the future..."
Little Mark, who was licking the ice cream, paused for a moment and looked up at his father strangely. Didn't he mean that he is the future fighting champion?
"Fighting champion? I'm not interested." Wang Chao finally shook his head.
Ma Da tempted: "Are you really not interested? If you become a fighting champion, you will become a household name!"
But I saw the little boy at the car door looking at him like a salted fish...
Is this kid stupid?Brainless?Ma Da thought about his son, and tried to seduce him again: "As long as you become a fighting champion, you will have countless money! At that time, you can buy whatever you want, go to the amusement park if you want to go to the amusement park, and eat ice cream if you want to eat it." ...Just eat ice cream..." He spoke more and more slowly, because he suspected that the little boy opposite looked at him like he was looking at a fool.
"You have found the wrong person, I am not interested in fighting." Wang Chao still refused, muttering in a low voice, "The champion of the world's number one martial arts association is almost... gone."
After finishing speaking, he got in the car and started it, and slipped away with a tail flick.
"Hey! Hey! Don't rush away..." Ma Da didn't expect this kid to be so decisive, and he just left like that, stomping his feet, "This silly boy."
"Master, what is the number one martial arts club in the world?" Little Mark reluctantly licked the ice cream that he could only eat once a month, wiped his mouth, and asked his father and master. In fact, he also noticed Wang Chao's amazing strength just now. I secretly felt that the boy was very powerful, and I couldn't help being curious when I heard Wang Chao muttering about the No. [-] Budokai in the world before he left, "Is the champion of the No. [-] Budokai in the world better than the champion in fighting?"
"Cut, what is the world's number one martial arts association? That poor boy has no experience! Satan, don't go astray." Mark educated his son earnestly.
"Father, my name is Mark." Little Mark reminded the master that he had called his own name by mistake, and at the same time pointed to the very inconspicuous and simple "No. 18 World No. Will" promotional poster, "Is that the one? Master, your competition is over, let's go and see this, okay?"
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"No. 18th World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association..."
At the corner of the street, Wang Chao looked at the torn poster and remembered the poster of the No. 17 World No. [-] Martial Arts Association that he had refused to throw away at home.
(End of this chapter)
"However, this kid is so powerful, maybe he can..."
In the alley, the pig-headed man Luo Cha rubbed his chin, thought of something, couldn't help but smirked, and the smiles turned into bursts of obscene smirks, revealing the look of a pig brother.
He also took out a portable camera from nowhere, leaned his upper body out of the alley, and furtively snapped wildly at Wang Chao who was delivering the goods over there.
And Wang Chao happened to be delivering a package to someone. That man was a fat elephant, six or seven meters tall, as huge as a hill!When Wang Chao rang the doorbell to ask him to come out to pick up the package, the elephant man in the fat mansion was already drunk, and it took Wang Chao's nose to make the drunk look down and notice him.The elephant man in the fat house was already dizzy from drunk, but when he lowered his head, he stumbled, and his whole hill-like body just pressed towards Wang Chao.
"Depend on!"
Wang Chao stared, this feeling of being shrouded in a huge shadow is super visually impactful!
At the first moment, I thought "It's over, it's over", and then I realized "No, I'm very powerful now", and the thought went on and on a few times, which is enough to prove his quick thinking and calmness when he was in danger up.Wang Chao directly pushed up his palms, and the elephant man fell down with a "bang", firmly "submerging" Wang Chao.
"Damn! You're going to die! Even if you're strong, it's impossible..." Luo Cha, the pig-headed man who was hiding behind the bushes and secretly took pictures, yelled wildly in his heart.But in the next second, the drunk elephant in the fat house was suddenly lifted up, and Wang Chao, whose face was flushed and flushed, gritted his teeth and stabbed under his chubby belly, whose clothes were almost torn apart. With a heavy horse step, he actually slowly lifted up the fat drunk elephant man, which weighed as much as a hill.
"Hey..." Wang Chao squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth. The muscles in his arms swelled and tightened, and he even trembled slightly. Unexplained syllables vibrated in his chest. His knees slowly straightened up, and his waist began to straighten.
Even if I am a salted fish traveler who has no ambition for the time being, I can't be salted fish to be crushed to death by such a fat house, right? !
A nameless fire surged in Wang Chao's heart, feeling that he was about to turn into a Super Saiyan, so he shouted, "Stop looking down on people!"
With a hard throw, the drunk elephant man in the fat house was thrown away, boom, the latter rolled aside, and fell asleep snoring.
clatter!Behind the bushes, the pig-headed man Luo Cha slipped the camera from his hand.
Not far away, two tauren bullies sitting on the roof drinking ice soda accidentally saw the scene of Wang Chao throwing the elephant, and one of them said, "Brother, that person...isn't that fat man drunk like you?" Is it?" The other nodded and said, "That's right, brother. The two of us pushed that fat man without moving a step. I didn't expect that human kid to..."
Gulu, the two of them looked at each other... The two bully bullies continued to drink ice soda and thought to themselves: It feels good not to rob.
"If someone else delivered this, wouldn't it be crushed to death by you?!"
On the other side, Wang Chao glared angrily at the drunk elephant man in the fat house who was sleeping at the door. The more he thought about it, the more angry he went, he went straight and kicked the fat elephant. He turned over and continued to sleep soundly.On the contrary, Wang Chao's toes were numb from the shock of this guy's elastic flesh...
"What a seedling!"
At the corner of Animal Street, the sunglasses of a muscular vest man with the appearance of a fitness trainer reflected the scene of Wang Chao throwing an elephant and then kicking the drunk elephant man in a fat house... He exclaimed, "Little boy!" You are so strong at such a young age? You are really born with supernatural power! If you train under my hands for a few years, you should be able to enter the professional league... What do you think, Mark?"
Standing next to the feet of the muscular man in the sunglasses and vest, a very small boy with black natural curly hair was licking ice cream intently.
"How do I know?" The boy named Mark said in a childish voice, dissatisfied, "I'm only 2 years old, Ma Da!"
"But are you a genius, Mark, you are destined to become a fighting champion in the future." The muscular man in sunglasses named Ma Da smiled, but his face became serious, "Also, how many times have I said, don't call me Ma Da."
"Got it, Dad." Little Mark continued to lick the ice cream, only eating it once a month, it was so delicious.
"Don't call me dad either." Ma Dayu said earnestly, "Before father-son relationship, we first have a master-student relationship, Mark."
"Oh," Little Mark didn't quite understand, "I see, Master."
"Alas..." Ma Da knelt down and touched little Mark's head, and said with a slight smile, "This is the first time that master takes you away from home, and it is also the last time that master takes you to participate in a fighting league. Mark, no matter how good master is in this league No matter what the results are, the master will have no regrets. From now on, you are all the hope of the master. The master will wholeheartedly guide you and train you until you become the world champion!"
"World champion!" Little Mark's mouth was full of ice cream.
"Haha." Ma Da laughed, "Mark, do you know that the supporters of our fighting dojo will give the title of 'Mr. first step!"
"Oh, Mr. Satan, the first step." Little Mark licked the ice cream and dealt with it casually. He just thought that Satan is not as delicious as ice cream. After he won the world championship that the master said, he would eat ice cream every day. I don't practice any fighting anymore, I'm so tired.
Ma Da was very satisfied with the reaction of his son and apprentice, and thought to himself: "I am not a fighting champion, but maybe I am a champion of fighting champions! Having a son with such an outstanding fighting talent, I will take part in the competition when I travel. You can meet a little guy with great potential while walking on the road, tsk tsk, I am really a genius!"
As he said that, Little Mark, who was licking ice cream excitedly, chased Wang Chao who was still delivering the goods.
"Fighting League?" Wang Chao was about to get into the car, and looked at the two people who came over in a puzzled way.
A big black afro, a small black natural curls, no matter how you look at it, it's funny.
Ma Da said with Bole-like eyes: "Yes, I have been paying attention to you just now, but your small body contains incredible explosive power, little guy, you may become a fighting champion in the future..."
Little Mark, who was licking the ice cream, paused for a moment and looked up at his father strangely. Didn't he mean that he is the future fighting champion?
"Fighting champion? I'm not interested." Wang Chao finally shook his head.
Ma Da tempted: "Are you really not interested? If you become a fighting champion, you will become a household name!"
But I saw the little boy at the car door looking at him like a salted fish...
Is this kid stupid?Brainless?Ma Da thought about his son, and tried to seduce him again: "As long as you become a fighting champion, you will have countless money! At that time, you can buy whatever you want, go to the amusement park if you want to go to the amusement park, and eat ice cream if you want to eat it." ...Just eat ice cream..." He spoke more and more slowly, because he suspected that the little boy opposite looked at him like he was looking at a fool.
"You have found the wrong person, I am not interested in fighting." Wang Chao still refused, muttering in a low voice, "The champion of the world's number one martial arts association is almost... gone."
After finishing speaking, he got in the car and started it, and slipped away with a tail flick.
"Hey! Hey! Don't rush away..." Ma Da didn't expect this kid to be so decisive, and he just left like that, stomping his feet, "This silly boy."
"Master, what is the number one martial arts club in the world?" Little Mark reluctantly licked the ice cream that he could only eat once a month, wiped his mouth, and asked his father and master. In fact, he also noticed Wang Chao's amazing strength just now. I secretly felt that the boy was very powerful, and I couldn't help being curious when I heard Wang Chao muttering about the No. [-] Budokai in the world before he left, "Is the champion of the No. [-] Budokai in the world better than the champion in fighting?"
"Cut, what is the world's number one martial arts association? That poor boy has no experience! Satan, don't go astray." Mark educated his son earnestly.
"Father, my name is Mark." Little Mark reminded the master that he had called his own name by mistake, and at the same time pointed to the very inconspicuous and simple "No. 18 World No. Will" promotional poster, "Is that the one? Master, your competition is over, let's go and see this, okay?"
*****************
"No. 18th World's No. [-] Martial Arts Association..."
At the corner of the street, Wang Chao looked at the torn poster and remembered the poster of the No. 17 World No. [-] Martial Arts Association that he had refused to throw away at home.
(End of this chapter)
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