My brother is obviously a waste, but he is too confident

Chapter 2 I, Chen Dongfeng, Awesome ([-])

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang..."

On the isolated back mountain, Chen Dongfeng had a stern face and a flexible body, constantly using brutal punches, legs, elbows, head... from various angles and directions to attack the sandbags hanging in front of him.

With the arms wide open and closed, the surrounding wind is surging, sand and stones are lingering, bursts of air waves cascade and spread, setting off fallen leaves all over the sky!
The powerful oppressive force is almost unbearable to look directly at.

certainly.It would be even better if the sandbag hit by him could "move"...

Five meters apart.

Chen Sanke loosened her soft short hair, sat on the edge of the cliff, dangling two smooth short legs, holding a thorny twig in her mouth, looking around the fields, feeling bored.

At this time, the sky was almost evening, and the setting sun hanging on the distant horizon was charming and bright, rendering the whole world in deep red.

Bowing her head, the girl blinked her big eyes, looked at her little hand that was dyed red...and the cartoon watch on her wrist, and turned her head and shouted: "Brother, it's almost seven o'clock in the evening. Go home."

"Oh?" Gathering his posture, Chen Dongfeng took out a white towel from his waist, gently wiped off the sweat on his face, and looked down at Chen Sanke condescendingly, "It's almost seven o'clock?"

"hold head high."

"That's great." Chen Dongfeng calmed down his shortness of breath, and the corners of his mouth turned up: "Sweat under the setting sun is the romance that belongs only to the proud son of heaven. I have decided to practice for another five hours."

After finishing speaking, he put away the towel and continued to punch and kick the sandbag that seemed to never "shake"...

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang..."

Around the sandbags, the wind and clouds surged again, and the momentum was frightening...

Chen Sanke stared blankly for a while, then stood up, picked up the white glasses on the ground, and put them on his face.

In the next second, the "damage value" generated by each punch of Chen Dongfeng immediately appeared in the lens.

"Bang!" - [5]

"Bang bang!" ——【5】、【4】

Chen Sanke: "...Even if you practice for another 500 years, your combat power will not break through '5'."

Chen Dongfeng stopped punching, raised his head, and looked up at the sky: "Today's weather..."

"Brother, let's go home." Chen Sanke interrupted the repetition, spit out the branch in his mouth, and walked to Chen Dongfeng's side: "Stop hitting me indiscriminately."

"Nanta?" Chen Dongfeng frowned, "I'm not a nanta..."

"No matter how much you fight, your fighting power won't improve a bit." The girl closed her eyes and sighed: "Go home and eat. Aren't you tired?"

"Tired? What is tired?" Chen Dongfeng sneered: "Nowadays there are thousands of races, and the inferiority of the human race should be a martial arts genius like me! Tired? Only people who are useless to society will call tired."

"Boom!" ——【10】

Chen Sanke punched out suddenly, knocking the sandbag flying at least 12°, causing "10" points of damage.

Chen Dongfeng: "..."

Chen Sanke: "..."

Chen Dongfeng: "Are you polite?"

Chen Sanke: "Brother, go home for dinner."

……

Autumn nights always get dark very quickly.

When Chen Dongfeng and his sister went down the mountain and returned to their community, it was already completely dark.

But the main entrance of the community was illuminated by lights like daytime.

Especially the banner hanging above the arch, every word is dazzling...

[Congratulations to the student "Chen Dongfeng", a resident of my community, for being admitted to the martial arts academy with ease! 】

Slowly stopping, Chen Sanke looked up at the banner with a blank face: "What is this? When was it hung up?"

"Easy to enter the martial arts academy." Chen Dongfeng praised: "The word 'easy' is used well! It must be written by a discerning person."

Chen Sanke: "..."

Chen Sanke: "Didn't you realize that it's not right to hang this thing here?"

"I found it." Chen Dongfeng nodded: "It should be 'easily won the champion'. The neighbors in the community... are still too conservative."

"...Brother." Chen Sanke's eyes were complicated: "You...don't feel a little bit ashamed?"

"What is shame?" Chen Dongfeng asked.

Chen Sanke: "..."

"Whoa-"

Perhaps it was because the two of them were talking too loudly in front of the gate.The window of the guard room in the community was slammed open, and an old man's head poked out.

He looked around, fixed his eyes on Chen Dongfeng's position, and shouted: "You are here in the middle of the night...Dongfeng? Huh? Has Dongfeng come back?"

"Ah yes!" Chen Sanke was the first to react, and raised his hand in greeting: "Good evening, sir."

This "uncle" obviously had abnormal eyesight. He stretched half of his body out of the window, narrowed his eyes and observed Chen Dongfeng carefully for a moment, and then said excitedly: "Dongfeng is really back! Oops! It's so late to practice again, pay attention to your body Ya! Haste makes waste. You're a genius, don't get too tired."

"Tired? What is tired?" Chen Dongfeng sneered: "Nowadays there are thousands of races, and the human race is at a disadvantage. This is the time when a genius like me needs to bear it! Tired? Only people who are useless to society will call tired."

Chen Sanke: "..."

Hearing Chen Dongfeng's words, the uncle was stunned for a while, then immediately raised his hands and applauded: "Okay! This is..."

"Plop." ——【6】

Before he finished speaking, without the support of his hands on the window sill, the uncle fell out of the window in an instant, face down, and fell heavily on the ground.

Nosebleeds...

"Master, are you alright?" Chen Sanke was startled, subconsciously stepped forward to help.

"It's okay." The old man straightened up like a carp, but he didn't stand up, so he simply lay on the ground and wiped the nosebleed with his palm nonchalantly: "I just fell down, it didn't hurt at all. No blood came out."

Chen Sanke: "You're out."

Old man: "I didn't go out."

Chen Sanke: "...so you are wiping your nose."

"Well, I have a bit of a cold." The uncle wiped away the blood and looked at Chen Dongfeng with a look of relief: "Dongfeng, I hugged you every day when I was a child. When I was young, it depends on your son! This martial arts test, you must get a pass!" Good ranking! Win glory for our community!"

"The layout...is still too small." Chen Dongfeng took a deep breath, turned his head and looked towards the east: "Actually, I have never cared about mere martial arts exams. Now that there are thousands of races and the human race is at a disadvantage, how to lead all mankind to victory is the key to success." It's me, Chen, who cares."

Chen Sanke: "..."

Uncle pupil pupil five earthquake: "!!!"

"Because, I always believe." Turning around, Chen Dongfeng was so imposing, the corners of his mouth almost cracked to his heels: "The greater the talent, the greater the responsibility."

Grandpa's pupils had a magnitude [-] earthquake: "!!!!!!"

Chen Sanke: "...don't play too much. The dead are the big ones."

Chen Dongfeng: "..."

……

(End of this chapter)