burst god

Chapter 489 How high is the upper limit of human endurance?

"Are you watching the department?"

Opposite the teahouse, came a muffled voice.

"How high do you think a person's upper limit of endurance will be?" Lu Ze withdrew his gaze from the rolling Yangtze River, and looked back at his good brother in front of him.

Rao is in Lu Ze's state of mind, and the cheek muscles at this moment can't help but twitch for a moment.

Liang Bo's face...

It's really hard to describe!

One eye was narrowed into a slit, and the eyelid of the other eye was swollen high. As for the cheek, it was similar to a big yellow dog that was hit by a hornet's nest on the top of its head.

It is already a miracle that this alien face is still alive.

Because of the swollen lips, his accent became a Cantonese style.

"Determining is tricky."

"A few days before I was beaten, I thought I couldn't handle it."

Young Master Liang's chin, which used to be sharp and angular, is now as round as a basketball.

The swollen face is uneven, one side is high and the other is low, so that when drinking water, he can only tilt the mouth of the cup.

Lu Ze had a hunch that if Liang Bo's mother saw this scene, he might never even want to enter his house in his life.

However, the strangest thing is that even though the reality is already so difficult, Liang Bo didn't delay in eating or drinking.

He is eating at a constant rate.

The face that had been beaten by Fatty skillfully found the right angle to swallow the food.

"Well, does your face hurt?" Lu Ze's eyes twitched again.

He was sure that among the people he had seen who practiced the "Dragon Blood Exercise", Liang Bo was miserable enough to reach the top.

Thinking of this, he felt inexplicably distressed, how much training this guy has gone through during the ten days he left.

"It hurts."

Liang Bo tilted his head nonchalantly, and miraculously kept his mouth on a horizontal line with the principle of negative, negative, and positive. He stuffed the hawthorn pot helmet from Maixiang Village into his mouth again, and chewed it with relish.

"However, if you can't bear it, you will make big plans."

"I almost couldn't hold on on the first day, Brother Gu, no, Master Gu, he beat me to death on the first day, I ate one meal that day and told you, and vomited out the rest of the two meals. "

suck~

Liang Bo directly poured a cup of steaming tea and gulped it down, and began to attack the fourth wave of delicious food comfortably.

You can talk, but you can't delay eating!

Since sitting here, his mouth has not stopped. After 40 minutes, Liang Bo probably ate the amount of food of three adults.

The waiters on the second floor of the tea restaurant looked from time to time. If it weren't for their professional ethics, these beautiful waiters would have taken out their wristbands to take pictures.

"But, hey."

Although life was already very difficult, a bright smile appeared on Young Master Liang's indescribable face. This time, both eyes were narrowed into slits, like two thin lines drawn on a big white steamed bun.

Young Master Liang's satisfaction was beyond words.

After swallowing the food in his mouth, he stretched out his hands and rubbed it, then ignored his swollen face, and directly rubbed his face vigorously.

The swollen face was pushed down a few centimeters, and it barely had the outline of a normal person, but it was only a patch of bruise and a patch of purple that showed how painful the beating this guy had suffered.

"Small tricks, hahahaha."

Classmate Liang Bo laughed triumphantly with his hips on his hips, and he spoke normally after his face was rubbed small.

The waiters in the tea restaurant were stunned, how big is this guy's heart!

"Ahem." Lu Ze blocked his gaffe with the back of his hand, ready to change the subject, and asked, "How far have you practiced?"

"Semi-automatic soon."

Lu Ze:? ?

But the good energy-raising skills prevented him from expressing it directly, so he squinted his eyes, looked at Liang Bo, and waited for an explanation.

"Oh, I'm going to shoot me with a semi-automatic rifle tomorrow." Liang Bo quickly explained.

At this moment, Lu Ze doubted whether it was correct to hand over Liang Bo to Li Gu for training.

Seeing the weirdness on his good brother's face, Liang Bo thought that Lu Ze was worried about him, so he waved his hand generously and said, "It's okay, who is this young master?"

"Don't say it, when you feel the bullets hitting the suit one after another, the unfiltered momentum will massage your muscles and speed up your blood circulation. It's actually quite refreshing after you get used to it... What are you doing? See me that way?"

Classmate Liang Bo was angry.

He saw a perverted look in Lu Ze's eyes.

Obviously you are the pervert, okay?

At the beginning, you were the one who told me that the sky will send a big responsibility to the people.

"You continue." Lu Ze sat upright and stretched out his hand to signal. What he admired most was Young Master Liang's fighting spirit like Erha.

Optimism is contagious!

"The Shield Dragon Academy will usher in their king... Yun?"

Young Master Liang smashed the table and stood up impassionedly. When he saw the swaying waves blooming on the stairs on the second floor, Young Master Liang subconsciously called out that name.

Denim shorts accentuate those long legs with exaggerated proportions.

The mung bean smoothie ice cream in Wang Yun's hand froze, and he looked subconsciously.

Ok?

"Shield Dragon Academy?"

She is obviously a recommended student of Donghua Military Academy, when did she go to Dunlong Academy.

"Liang Bo? You...hahahaha, I'm laughing at my sister to death."

After finally distinguishing Liang Bo's pig-headed face, Wang Yun couldn't straighten up laughing, and Su Yanyan, who was quite a lady, also blushed.

"Have you been robbed?"

"Speaking of which, if you can stand next to our Lu Tianwang, who would dare to bully you?"

"Look at this beat you up, didn't it hit you all over the face... Poof, I'm sorry, I couldn't bear it anymore."

Wang Yun pulled Su Yanyan to sit by the teahouse without any notice, her little face strained hard couldn't help laughing miserably.

Liang Bo looked at the sesame crisp in his hand, and suddenly felt that it was not fragrant.

"I want to fight you!"

"It's really embarrassing for you to hit me, a weak woman, if you are tall and big, cut."

Thinking of being beaten up by this bastard half a month before the college entrance examination, Wang Yun was full of anger, and now he still has the face to speak again, why is beating a woman addicted?

"You have the ability to fight our Lu Tianwang." Wang Yun raised his eyebrows proudly, and looked at Lu Ze with beautiful eyes.

Liang Bo fell silent, and silently ate the sesame crisps again.

30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, Liang Bo must be a man who wants to be super god.

"Since when did Aze have this nickname?" After eating the snacks, Liang Bo narrowed his eyes and stared at Wang Yun with wisdom.

"My God, young master Liang, have you lost touch with society in the past half month?"

"Now in Shangnan High School, who doesn't know the prestige of our King Lu, even a woman like my mother who is only interested in cosmetics suddenly asked me who the handsome guy Lu is that day."

"Before you go to the school to report, there is also an exam for admission." Wang Yun reminded in a low voice, and now her big beautiful eyes are completely caring for the mentally retarded.

She was very afraid that this guy would be beaten into a fool before he even arrived at the Shield Dragon Academy.

(End of this chapter)