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Although Wang Zhaozhao had never been in love, he understood Liang Mu's meaning at this time, blushing and refusing to say: "The voice should be lowered, you don't need to make a phone call. Besides, I don't stay at Grandpa's house often, The phone is useless. "

"You don't often stay at Grandpa's house, you have to leave a phone call. Grandpa is a patient after all. If he has anything to do with you, you can help me as a neighbor." Liang Mu's smile brought a trace of sly.

Did say Wang Zhaozhao's heart, and Wang Zhaozhao took the pen blankly, "Where is it written?"

Liang Mu smiled and stretched out his palm with a smile: "Just write it here."

Wang Zhaozhao tried not to touch Liang Mu's warm palm, wrote down his phone quickly, and hurried downstairs with chocolate.

After returning to the room, Wang Zhaozhao touched his hot cheek and heard a message prompt, and then realized that he still had a mobile phone in his pocket.

Wang Zhaozhao patted his head somewhat regretfully. He had just brought his cell phone and asked Liang Mu to tell him his phone number. If he dialed himself, why should he write in his palm?

The text message was sent from an unknown number, and there were only two words: Zhao Zhao.

Is Liang Mu.

Feeling his violent heartbeat, Wang Zhaozhao looked at the chocolate in his hand a little puzzled, what's wrong with him?

Upstairs, Liang Mu leaned on the brand-new sofa with his mobile phone and looked at the phone number in his palm, revealing a meaningful smile.

……

In an office in Xiezhi, Tang Tang, who had been injured by Miao Shu, had woken up and was sitting on a soft chair, biting a lollipop angrily.

The boy who brought Tang Tang back was watching a surveillance video played on the screen on the wall. It was the scene of Tang Tang fighting Wu Shan.

Looking at the self-defeating self beaten by Wu Shan on the video, Tang Tang blushed and argued: "Brother Zonghuai, this can't blame me, who can think of me when I was about to start, my sister ran out, she had no fighting skills , I just like to use the air knife to cut the flesh and bleed the blood. I looked at it anxiously, and what can I do. "

The teenager named Zong Huai shook his head and did n’t argue with Tang Tang. Instead, he paused the video and pointed to Wu Jiang ’s figure, who was shopping midway through the battle, asking: “Why does your sister only compete with Wu Shan, but you do n’t care aside? Wu Jiang? "

Tang Tang said helplessly: "My sister first shot Wujiang and Wushan at the same time, attacking their respiratory tracts and lungs with the air blade, but the air blade had a good effect on Wushan, but it did not work for Wujiang at all.

The air blade within a foot of Wu Jiang seemed to be completely still and completely out of control.

In addition, that Wu Shan has always been a **** and disgusting, my sister concentrated on dealing with Wu Shan alone. "

"All the air blades within a foot of Wu Jiang have lost their function?" Zong Huai frowned slightly.

"Wu Jiang has a weird body, and that annoying Wu Shan is more difficult to deal with, just like a cockroach that can never be killed, although his attack power is no different from that of an ordinary person with greater strength.

Normal people beat people with the maximum strength, and they lose their strength after dozens of beats, but he is like a madman who never tires, and his strength to hit my sister from beginning to end has not weakened. "Tang Tang felt her **** with a lingering fear.

Zonghuai watched the surveillance video of Wu Liang ’s body cleaning for a while, and smiled at Tang Tang: “Although your sister suddenly came out to take control of the body and made you feel a little embarrassed in this battle, but she also tried a lot of things.

Wu Shan ’s ability is similar to that of an undead body. Not only can he quickly recover his traumatized flesh, but also restore his physical fitness. Because pumping your sister ’s **** does not consume too much physical energy, so your sister will feel his strength always. Did not weaken.

As for Wu Jiang, he may have the ability to ban similar spells, or even some kind of ability to form a space, but it needs to be confirmed. "

"Immortal body? Techniques are forbidden? Make your own space?" Tang Tang held up half of the lollipop, swallowed in surprise, and looked at Zonghuai in a puzzled way: "The brothers Wu Jiang and Wu Shan have such invincible Ability, you still laugh? "

Zhong Huai said helplessly: "How many times have I told you that for our A-level, the types of abilities are no longer strong and weak, and the competition between life and death is the strength of will and the fighting skills.

After all, a person's will and physical fitness are limited. Even if Wu Shan has an immortal body, if he meets our boss Yu Die, he will be beaten with no strength and eventually his will will collapse and die.

The same is true of Wu Jiang. If you encounter a person with a stronger will, even if you use the air knife you are good at, you can also break his space and break his ban on skills. "

"In your opinion, the reason why my sister will lose to Wu Shan is because I am not strong enough?" Tang Tang grieved.

"That's right, but the combat skills are also very important. Wu Shan is a person with empty capabilities but no combat skills at all. Your sister is not much better than him.

If you have a sufficiently powerful fighting skill, even if you face a person with a stronger will than you, you can win a chance to live and even win the battle. "Zong Huai looked at Tang Tang and lengthened his voice," So-- "

"The boss watched you this 'wonderful' fighting video. UU reading www.uukanshu.com let me bring you a message. From now on, you will learn fighting skills with me during the day and go to me to practice your will at night." Zong Huai Xing Xing said.

"In the words you brought, is this 'I' referring to you, or the boss?" Tang Tang asked cautiously.

"Does this need to be said? Naturally is--" Zong Huai no longer teases Tang Tang as Tang Tang gradually reveals his heart like a dead grey look.

"Zong! Huai!" Tang Tang looked at Zonghuai angrily.

Zonghuai suddenly ducked to the side with a strange posture, a muffled noise came from the wall behind him, and a scratch appeared.

"Do you want to learn combat skills here?" Zong Huai raised an eyebrow.

"Just kidding, Brother Zonghuai, don't take it seriously! I'll go to the training room and wait for you!" Tang Tang opened the door of the office and ran away like a rabbit.

Zong closed the door helplessly, and looked at the young man in black who had been sitting in the corner of the office, but did not say anything from beginning to end: "Gan Lin, you will go to building 1 later."

The boy in black named Gan Lin nodded and asked Xiang Zonghuai, "How do you say?"

"I will try my best to give Wu Jiang a blow, I need to confirm his ability, and then continue to deal with his human sandbags as Wu Shan wishes, if possible, it is best to try the limit of Wu Shan's ability to recover."

Gan Lin nodded, ready to leave.

"Oh, yes, let Miao Shu go with you. If Wu Jiang is irritated, you may not be able to hold it." Zong Huai added to Gan Lin's back.

Gan Lin took a physique and said coldly: "No more."

Zhonghuai leaned on the back of the chair and watched Gan Lin walk away, revealing a wicked smile.