The witch school beauty had no scandals until she met me

Mu Qingcheng was actually very fast, at least ranking in the top five in the training camp, but in Su Hong's eyes, he was as slow as an old man taking a stroll at the park entrance.

The next second, Mu Qingcheng's fist was in front of Su Hong, but Su Hong stretched out his hand slowly, and then grabbed Mu Qingcheng with a hand speed that normal people could not see at all, and swung him hard, and Mu Qingcheng immediately fell heavily to the other side of the ring.

After falling, Mu Qingcheng looked at Su Hong in confusion.

Who am I, where am I, and what just happened?

Wasn't his fist already on Su Hong's face? How could he fall down the next second?

Before Mu Qingcheng could react, Su Hong had already come to Mu Qingcheng's side, lifted him up high again with unmatched strength, and then threw him heavily onto the ring.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The floor of the ring was almost cracked, and Su Hong finally let go of the dying Mu Qingcheng in his hands.

While smashing, Su Hong approached Mu Qingcheng and said in a voice that no one could hear: "Tai Chi's energy comes from the inside out. A strong and violent punch is not suitable for Tai Chi. I have adjusted your energy. It is better than your previous style."

"Remember to practice according to the release method I'm adjusting for you now. This way you'll get twice the result with half the effort."

The people in the audience thought that Mu Qingcheng must have been crushed to death, but when the dust settled, they found that he was lying on the ground like a pig's head, but he was still breathing, and it seemed that he was still alive.

Instructor Heitou and everyone else breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this guy didn't kill him.

Only Mu Qingcheng stared at the calm Su Hong with an expression of disbelief. After a while, he whispered, "Who are you?"

"Who cares who I am? You're just a piece of trash. I can't even get past you!"

Su Hong rolled his eyes and kicked Mu Qingcheng off the stage like a dead dog. He then turned to look at the black-headed instructor and said, "Mu Qingcheng is seriously injured. Let him rest for two days."

The black-headed instructor nodded subconsciously, then swallowed his saliva. Fortunately... fortunately, Su Hong's momentum was so great that he was about to take action. He thought Mu Qingcheng was going to die, but he didn't expect that he still had a breath left.

Just be alive.

Thinking of this, the black-headed instructor nodded and said, "Mu Qingcheng, go to the camp and rest. Come back for training in two days."

With that, the black-headed instructor quickly stopped the competition and said loudly, "The newcomers seem very strong. None of you can match them. Today's welcome ceremony ends here."

"Mahjong King, please join us."

"Let's start today's training!"

On the other side, Mu Qingcheng had no strength left. After lying on the ground for about thirty minutes, he slowly climbed up against the ring.

"Who are you......."

“Who are you…?”

"Are you really being nice to me?"

Mu Qingcheng didn't know why, but he suddenly felt touched.

A person in the gray area has not felt this kind of emotion for a long time. After getting off the boat in the gray area, if he didn't know a little kung fu, he would have been eaten up and almost couldn't even reach the training camp.

In the past half month, he has experienced more darkness in human nature than he has ever experienced in his entire life.

He doesn't believe there are any good people in the gray area.

So when Su Hong approached him, he always thought that Su Hong had some purpose towards him.

But after Su Hong finished his last words, Mu Qingcheng suddenly realized that this man called Mahjong King seemed to be really treating her well...

Even though his face looked like a pig's head, the energy in his body had really been adjusted as Su Hong said. The originally chaotic energy was now extremely smooth.

He revitalized himself through violence.

Looking up at Su Hong who was running with everyone, Mu Qingcheng was stunned for a long time, then slowly turned around and walked towards the camp.

The most important thing for him now is to cultivate the energy in his body. He knows very well which of these ordinary training methods is more important than this one.

If my strength could be improved, I might really have a chance to meet the god of death.

"Training Star...I must get it!"

And on the other side was Su Hong.

Looking at Mu Qingcheng's slowly leaving back, I felt very excited.

Is this what it feels like to abuse someone?

Thinking back, I was almost tortured beyond recognition by Old Man Meng, and then tortured by Sister Cuilan's back-rubbing skills for such a long time, and only then did I make great progress. Now if my brother-in-law also wants it, I have to torture him well.

Get back from your brother-in-law the emotional value they gained from you.

Beautiful!

Thinking of this, Su Hong suddenly felt that it was right to come to this training camp.

time flies.

Soon it was night.

A day's training was basically just a piece of cake for Su Hong, and it didn't consume any energy at all.

When it came to the life-and-death battle at night, the person Su Hong drew was a very charming black man.

"Mom, can I not fight with you, little brother..."

The moment he saw Su Hong, the black man was so scared that he peed his pants and knelt on the ground begging for mercy, "I have an eight-year-old mother above me and an eighty-year-old child below me, brother..."

"And I'm very skilled. If you can let me go, I promise to give you a wonderful and fantastic night tonight. You've definitely never experienced this before."

Looking at the thing the black man had wrapped around his waist, Su Hong felt numb.

What, are you ready to fence with me?

But you black people have natural advantages!

I won’t fall for this.

Thinking of this, Su Hong walked towards the black man, ready to end his life directly.

But looking at Su Hong's slow pace, he thought Su Hong was really interested in him, and the pitiful look in his eyes instantly turned gloomy. Then, when Su Hong was only one step away from him, he suddenly took out the dagger hidden on his waist and rushed towards Su Hong.

"Damn boy, I'll kill you!"

Compared to the way he begged for mercy just now, the black man now feels like a devil.

He showed the ugliness of human nature vividly.

Because this is a life-and-death battle in the training camp, only when one of them dies can the other one step down from the ring, so the black man is actually just taking advantage of the fact that Su Hong just entered the training camp and doesn't know the rules, and that he might relax because of his weakness, giving himself a chance to win.

Unfortunately, this black man has no idea of ​​Su Hong's value.

Just like Su Hong doesn't know the value of black people.

The next moment, before the black-clad man's dagger could reach Su Hong's neck, Su Hong smashed his head in with one hand.