My dad is so rude

Chapter 22 AG Dream Tears Injuries Explosive Killing King Dark!

Today, Lin Xiangru struggled a lot.

For half a day in the morning, she worked hard to restrain the temptation brought by the energy stone, and practiced quietly.

I want to improve my realm through my own efforts.

Because she understands that things like energy stones don't last long.

3 yuan a day, 30 yuan in ten days, and nearly a million yuan a month.

Let alone her, ordinary rich second generations can't afford this consumption.

However, there was no progress in the half-day practice in the morning, and even the internal strength gathered last night seemed to faintly dissipate.

After a fierce struggle in Lin Xiangru's mind, he finally took out the energy stone.

The inner strength that was about to dissipate was re-condensed under the drive of the energy stone, and then flowed like a gurgling stream, washing her meridians.

At five o'clock, when the school bell rang in his ears, Lin Xiangruo slowly opened his eyes.

Look to the right hand for the first time.

The power stone has turned into a fragmented white fluorite.

Lin Xiangrui's heart was like a fluorite, it shattered into countless pieces with a "snap".

Her dream of becoming a female warrior became unattainable at this moment.

It was still my father's expectation and sweat, which seemed to have disappeared with the shattering of the energy stone.

Just when Lin Xiangru was sad, suffering, and blaming herself, someone knocked on the door of the practice room.

"Xiangru, your father is waiting for you at the door."

Lin Xiangru immediately wiped away the tears on her face and said, "Oh, I see, I'll be right there."

After tidying up briefly, I found a mask and put it on to cover up the tears on my face.

When she came to the school gate, sure enough, her father was watching.

Seeing her coming out, he waved to her from a distance: "Here, here..."

People around looked at her one after another.

Lin Xiangru slapped his forehead, walked over with his head down, "Dad, stop shouting, I saw it."

"Come with me~" Chen Mu grabbed Lin Xiangru's arm, walked forward side by side with her, and then stuffed a small cloth bag into her hand like an underground D joint, "I still have something to do, let's go first, Be careful on the road."

After speaking, Chen Mu turned and left.

Lin Xiangru waited for Chen Mu to leave before reacting. She gently pinched the cloth bag with her hands, and her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

"It's the energy stone again... Where did Dad come from?"

……

Martial arts coach dormitory.

Si Nan put on light makeup.

Although eating with Chen Mu was purely out of curiosity, it shouldn't be too casual, basic courtesy is still required.

I drew some eye shadow, added some blush, and put on some lipstick.

Then she winked at the mirror, "Little girl, you look pretty good."

After speaking, Si Nan looked at the time, it was already 05:30.

Take the keys and bag and go downstairs.

Drive the car to the door of the Wuguan and wait.

Si Nan had never had a meal alone with a male colleague, and for the first time ever, he felt a little nervous.

Turn on the radio, which is playing old songs.

[The sword is like a dream, the grievance is like the wind, whether it is serious or not]

[As long as the love is strong, not martial arts, the dilemma of love and hate is tolerated]

【Afraid of hot tears, not afraid of the blade, with a sword in hand, and you in front of my eyes, but they are all thrown away one by one】

【…】

Along with the melody of the music, another face appeared in Si Nan's mind.

Afterwards, bloody scenes from five years ago also appeared in front of my eyes.

Suddenly, Si Nan felt as if he had been hit hard.

"What are you doing? Why do such boring things? You should practice hard, kill those beasts as soon as possible, and avenge Ah Dong and the others!"

Thinking of this, Si Nan took a deep look at the gate of the martial arts hall, then started the car and left here.

……

In a building in Beicheng District.

Chen Mu was sitting on the sofa looking at his opponent's profile.

There is no name, only a nickname: [Devil Emperor·Mad Shark]

"Hiss—" Chen Mu gasped, "What a name!"

Li Qing: "..."

Chen Mu: "My nickname must not be weaker than his!"

Li Qing: "...What nickname do you plan to call?"

Chen Mu thought for a while, then took a deep breath and said, "AG Dream Tears hurts and kills King An!"

Li Qing: "..."

Assistant 1: "..."

Assistant 2: "..."

Secretary 3: "..."

This damn name makes one's scalp tingle.

Seeing the discolored faces of everyone, Chen Mu was very satisfied and continued to read the information.

This devil emperor mad shark is a third-level warrior, 26 years old this year, 198 in height, and 102kg in weight.

Martial arts: iron cloth shirt!

Muscle hardness, body fat percentage...

A total of ten games were played, 7 wins, 1 loss and 2 kills.

In addition, the merit value is 760, which means that the opponent has killed a strange beast, and there are more than one.

After reading the paper materials, there are also audio and video.

The video footage of the opponent's match that Li Qing got over.

Chen Mu skipped a look.

Among them, there are two killing scenes. In one scene, Devil Emperor Mad Shark punches the opponent in the stomach. The powerful force actually pierces the opponent's stomach, and the intestines protrude out, which is very bloody.

Another one is that in the case of confrontation, the devil emperor Kuangsha relied on the hard work of the iron cloth shirt to shatter the opponent's heart alive!

The other clips were of no reference value, so Chen Mu quickly turned off the recording.

Li Qing asked: "How is it, are you sure?"

Chen Mu said, "No problem!"

The opponent is a third-level warrior, even if he hides his strength, he can at most be a third-and-a-half level, but he must not have reached the fourth level.

The difference between the third and a half level and the fourth level is not just half a level, but a big difference.

Just like playing games, the experience value required for level 10 may be the sum of the experience points of level 1~9.

So nothing to worry about.

Strength, speed, and agility can be hidden, but internal strength cannot be hidden in front of high-precision instruments.

The arena will not make such low-level mistakes, otherwise it would have closed down long ago.

As for the martial art iron cloth shirt... Hey, let's see whose bones are tough?
Li Qing: "That's fine!"

Assistant No. 1 came over to put dentures on Chen Mu.

The dentures contain blood plasma. As long as Chen Mu bites the braces hard at the right time, the blood inside will flow out.

Just in case, the blood type of the plasma is exactly the same as that of Chen Mu.

details make a difference.

Then the No. 2 assistant began to teach Chen Mu to simulate the injured movements, trying to be as real and perfect as possible, absolutely not letting people see the clues.

Once people see that Chen Mu is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, there will be no room for him in the Jianghai City Arena!

The practice over and over again lasted for 2 hours.

It wasn't until Li Qing couldn't see the flopping and fake expression that he nodded his head to show that it was approved.

Chen Mu stood up with a "tui", spit out the plasma in his mouth, and then reached out to pick off the dentures on his teeth.

"Mr. Chen, here it is!" The female secretary handed over a bottle of mouthwash, and at the same time took out paint and began to smear on Chen Mu's face.

Soon there were a few mysterious runes on Chen Mu's face, which not only covered up his real face, but also added a bit of danger and murderous aura!
Li Qing looked at the time and asked, "Is it all right?"

Chen Mu looked in the mirror, stood up and said, "Let's go!"

……

At 1073:[-] p.m., Arena C[-], Beicheng District.

In the room of Hall 3, a man with a height of nearly two meters, a hulking back and a savage aura exuding a savage aura was moving his body.

This man is Devil Emperor Mad Shark.

Next to him was a fat old man who was wearing brown sunglasses and couldn't see his neck, and was reading the materials.

"This is a pure rookie, 38 years old this year, 181 in height, 158.7 pounds in weight, unknown martial arts...

Just registered as a third-level warrior, nicknamed 'AG Dream Tears... Explosive Killing King Dark'?Oh, what the hell name? "

The fat old man complained and said: "There is not much information about the rest, anyway, you have to be careful!"

Devil Emperor Mad Shark opened his bloody mouth, and said in a low voice: "A 38-year-old guy, and he is 66 pounds lighter than me. If I can't fight anymore, I might as well die!"

The fat old man thought so too.

Before the age of 35, a warrior who has not advanced to an intermediate level warrior is basically useless.

For such a person, even if they have a bit of a hole card, it's no big deal.

With the strength of the mad shark, it is enough to smash the opponent.

Therefore, the fat old man stopped talking, and just ordered the assistant next to him to massage the mad shark.

At this moment, the person in charge of the arena came over and asked if they were ready?
"OK, let's go..."

Here, Chen Mu and the others have also arrived at Hall 3 of the arena.

Li Qing came over soon after negotiating with the organizers.

"Because you are a novice, Brother Chen, and you don't play openly, and you have no ticket sales. The after-tax commission for this game is 30. In addition, I bet another 50. The odds are 1:2, and we won half!"

"Why don't you press more?"

"That's the upper limit."

"Oh~ Then I'll take advantage of you with a thick face?"

"What is this, it should be."

"Ha ha……"

Chen Mu did the math, after the game commission was divided into 21, plus the bet was divided into 25.

If you win this one, you can earn 45 at once.

"Yeah, fight!"

Because it is not an open competition, a lot of formalities are omitted.

Of course, although it is not an open competition, there are still some people watching the game, about 100 people, all invited by the arena.

They all bet heavily on both sides of the game, and the arena rakes from it.

Otherwise, what is the organization of the arena struggling to do?

Blood was tested on the spot to confirm that no illegal drugs were taken.

On-site equipment scanned the whole body to determine that no weapons were carried.

The bionic dentures on Chen Mu's back molars passed the test smoothly.

After the approval of the managers of both parties, Li Qing signed.

Then Chen Mu and Devil Emperor Kuangsha signed the life and death certificate.

Devil Emperor Kuangsha had just finished signing. He watched Chen Mu raise his left index finger and make a provocative gesture of wiping his neck, with a cruel smile on his lips.

The corners of Chen Mu's mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled wildly, "Sand sculpture!"

"Dangdangdang!!!"

"Both sides enter the field..."

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ps: ask for tickets~
(End of this chapter)