The carp king of this Rockets soldier is super cruel

Chapter 351 Physical fitness test
Fallen Leaf City, a dirty alley near the outskirts of the city.

"Human, is there any hope?"

Su Yang looked up at the sky with a melancholy face, and muttered to himself.

No one answered.

The only thing that responded to him was the cans that were blown on the ground by the wind.

"If the world is dark, let me be that light"

Su Yang slowly closed his eyes, crossed his arms in front of his chest, then swung violently and shouted softly, "Passerby, transform!"

"night?"

Ye Xun Ling tilted his head, and stared at Su Yang, who had suddenly suffered a second stroke, with puzzled eyes.

(゜-゜) So this is human?interesting.
"Don't you think you should do something at a time like this?"

Su Yang, who felt that the atmosphere around him had become a little awkward because the night watchman didn't cooperate with him to complete the transformation in time, couldn't help but remind him.

"Night~"

The night watchman nodded with half understanding, and then applauded symbolically.

(⊙︿⊙) You are awesome!
".Give you five seconds to help me complete the change."

Su Yang's face darkened when he was hit by the taunt, "If it takes more than five seconds, then after I go back, I'll pick two of your favorite books and give them to Duduli as practice props."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and clicked on the timer to start counting.

Σ(Д;) "Night!!!"

The night watchman couldn't help being startled, and quickly raised his hands, trying to manipulate the cloth of the spirit world wrapped around Su Yang's body.

But because he was too flustered, he was in a hurry to deal with it.

"Five Fourth."

Su Yang counted the seconds expressionlessly, creating tension for the night watchman.

'Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Under the pressure of Shiltu's threat, the night watchman, who had been stimulated to its full potential, finally manipulated a large number of gray-white bandages and shot them out from the seams of Su Yang's clothes.

These dancing bandages lifted up and took off the ordinary clothes on Su Yang's body, and then intertwined with each other to form a sweater and sweatpants.

Even the surface of the shoes under the feet is tightly wrapped and fits the ankle perfectly.

In a few seconds, a gray-white tall and straight figure whose face could not be seen clearly due to the cover of the hood appeared in this alley.

"Really, why don't you just cooperate with me in the second grade just now?"

Su Yang pouted, put his hands into the pockets of the sweater, and walked out of the alley.

But at this moment, there was an undisguised conversation at the entrance of the alley:
"Congratulations to big brother for spending huge sums of money, and happy to mention the bronze-level 'Slick Boy'. From now on, no one will dare to mess with us in this area of ​​gangs."

"Yeah, yeah, we really didn't follow the wrong person back then, and with the help of big brother, sooner or later we will be able to make a fortune, be famous and drink hot food!"

Facing the compliments from the two younger brothers beside him, the young man with dyed yellow hair and sunglasses on his forehead who walked in the front insisted on waving his hands and saying, "Don't be a man. It's too high-profile, you don't have to keep talking about such trivial things, you think you are a slippery boy?"

"Head~"

An orange lizard standing on two feet beside the yellow hair, holding a wide 'pants', nodded in agreement.

[Slick boy, a two-star monster with dual attributes of evil and fighting, whose evolution type is a five-star 'turban bastard'.

It looks like an orange lizard standing on two feet, but it doesn't have the ferocious feeling of a cold-blooded lizard. On the contrary, it looks ugly because of its round head.

The belly of the slippery boy has a layer of loose and wrinkled skin, which looks like he is wearing a pair of pants from a distance.When attacked, it will pull up this layer of strong skin to defend itself. 】

'This slippery boy looks like he has just entered the bronze level. He shouldn't be very strong. I don't know if I can beat him with my current physical fitness. '

Looking at that slippery boy, Su Yang couldn't help thinking.

Because of instruments such as boxing machines, they will be blown up by him once they are tested.

So up to now, Su Yang had only a vague idea of ​​his physical fitness—about the same as an ordinary bronze-level monster.

Although Su Yang had tried before, let the gas bomb help him test whether he could really compete with the bronze-level monsters.

However, because the gas bomb did not dare to shoot with all its strength, Su Yang never had an accurate bottom line in his heart.
While Su Yang was looking at them, the three people walking towards him were also looking at him:

"Brother, there seems to be someone in front of us, why is he dressed so tightly?"

"It's so tight, it's probably because I just got the money from the bank. Anyway, there's no monitoring here. Brother, why don't we ask him to borrow some money to spend? Just after you bought the slippery boy on the black market, your money is tight."

The younger brother's suggestion made Huang Mao nodded a little excitedly, and waved his hand at the slippery boy beside him: "Slick boy, go say hello to that person."

"Head!"

The slippery boy who received the order trotted up to Su Yang with his pants in his hands, and waved him with a hand.

(ノ￣dish￣): Hello!My Twolegs asked me to say hello to you.

".I asked you to say hello, not really to say hello, but to let you show him some color."

Huang Mao said helplessly with black lines all over his face.

It hasn't been long since he established a bond with the slippery boy, and he hasn't had much training, so it's inevitable that he will misunderstand his instructions.

"Head."

The slippery boy obviously hesitated, and then pulled down his 'pants' shyly, revealing his covered orange-red belly.

(ω) It's kind of embarrassing to suddenly let someone show their color, but I don't know why, this feeling of shame makes me a little excited.

"I didn't mean it literally! Just use the 'head hammer'!"

Huang Mao, who had repeatedly failed to communicate, rumpled his hair and shouted, "Don't tell me that you don't understand!"

"Head~"

The slippery boy who finally understood the meaning pulled up his 'pants' again, and then a dazzling white light appeared on his head, and he ran into Su Yang with a run-up.

General skills, head hammer!

Bumps its head violently at the opponent, sometimes causing the opponent to flinch.

Su Yang didn't hide from this, but took the initiative to punch him.

'boom! '

The bandage-wrapped fist collided with the glowing head, making a muffled sound.

Fuck!Hand hurts!
Although Su Yang's current physical fitness is strong, it's not easy to take it hard.

"Head."

However, the slippery boy who was punched by him was obviously not much better, and he staggered in place, unable to find his way.

Su Yang resisted the urge to gasp, pretended to calmly pass the three of them, and sneered: "Oh, Bronze-level monsters are nothing more than that, creatures on this earth are really weak."

After finishing speaking, he left without stopping at all, leaving only the three of them stunned in place.

Beep today, complete √.

Physical fitness test results: [It is on par with a monster with a two-star combat power rating who has just entered the bronze rank]

　(`ω)py A friend's book, "Blackening Naruto's Self-Cultivation"

　　
　
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