Chapter 75 Liao Ping's vision
Su Yue is very heavy about Huaxiong.
But as Huaxiong said, everything is his own choice, whether it's death or disability, it's the price he pays to win.
We can only think about revenge for a while.
If you really hit the stone with an egg, it would be naive.
Bai Zhao relies on his own ability to defeat him one-on-one, which is reasonable and normal.
This is the world of fighters, willing to lose.
If the winner is Huaxiong, Baizhao can't live well.
Along the way, Huaxiong also killed many people.
All Su Yue can do is to see him as a friend. If there is any problem with the night market stall, he can support some money.
Of course, when you have the ability to fight against Baizhao, you will certainly vent the evil spirit for Huaxiong.
At the very least, let the other person also use a wheelchair.
Huaxiong is a friend.
Before Lao Zhao went bankrupt, he was engaged in catering. Huaxiong's front room was also in a good position, and their business could not be compensated.
In other words, although Huaxiong used to be a big spender, the help he got when he was in real trouble was amazing.
In two days, people who had been helped by him gave generously, and the final amount reached more than 3 million.
Only flower bear can reach this level for a down beat fighter.
Su Yue's cultivation cannot be pulled down.
Simply clear up the mood and embark on the journey again.
The B8 arena is not a joke. Every breath is a test of life and death.
He kept the story of Huaxiong in his mind.
As a friend, Su Yue always couldn't get through this barrier.
Bai Zhao, the strongest winner in the company... How strong are you.
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The first scene.
Su Yue won by a narrow margin.
He rested for two days.
By this time, Su Yue's daily consumption of Qi and blood pills had been increased from two to three.
The 300000 HP pills sun Zhiwei just bought have already been used up.
He added another million.
The digestibility of Qi and blood pill depends on the burning rate of Qi and blood of the user.
It's like a car.
As long as the displacement is large enough and the engine runs long enough, the fuel will be consumed quickly.
Su Yue's burning rate of Qi and blood has exceeded that of an ordinary martial artist.
Moreover, he fights with the strong in the daytime and cultivates quality Sabre technique in the evening, which is almost an engine that doesn't stop very much.
Therefore, he needs a lot of Qi and blood pills.
The advantage of this is that the increase of HP is not too slow.
It's 22 calories. It's not far.
A few days faster than your initial 20 day goal.
On the way, Su Yue went back to the ward.
Liao Ping is also a cruel man.
When he came to fight field, his HP was 17 calories.
Now it's 19 calories. It's scary to say that.
As Liao Ji said, Liao Ping's talent is absolutely first-class and excellent.
Unfortunately, Liao Ping is a pacifist. He will only be beaten passively and will never attack others actively.
The rest of them also increased their HP in varying degrees.
Although it hasn't appeared in the training field for a long time, Su Yue's name still ranks first in the training list, and no one can shake it.
Liao Ping came from behind and has now reached the sixth place.
In this period of time, the boisterous fighter Guangkun has become the focus of countless people's discussion.
Among these students, there are fans of Guangkun.
One of the students even bought a short sleeve, which was sprayed with two words of Guangkun, as if these two words could give him strength.
Liao Ping calls Su Yue out of the ward, saying he wants to talk alone.
"Guangkun, I admire you very much."
Just arrived in the yard, said Liao Ping youyou.
Hearing this, Su Yue was stunned.
This guy found out that he was Guangkun.
"Where did you betray me?"
Su Yue asked with a calm face.
The mask is very tight, and the fighter's body shape is thin and cannot be detected.
"It's not hard for everyone to have a unique shoulder to hip ratio."
Liao Ping fiddles with his long hair and looks confident.
"So it is."
According to Liao Ping, there are many people with the same shoulder width and the same crotch width.
But the proportion will not be the same. Only people in the fashion industry can see these subtle differences.
"Su Yue, my brother is competitive and likes to be an official.
"Two months will come soon. We will all go back to the base for class. My brother will challenge your monitor's position then. I hope you can show mercy."
Liao Ping said suddenly.
"Yes... In two months, we have to go back to the training base. I'm forgetting that. "
Su Yue exclaimed.
The club's days are breathtaking and easy to forget.
"Su Yue, I envy you so much. You are brave."
Liao Ping looks at Su Yue. His eyes seem to be burning.
"Envy me?
"You are a rich second generation of real estate developers, envious of me as a hardworking public to deliver takeout?
"But if you are more simple than handsome, I really deserve your admiration."
Su Yue road.
"I'm timid. I dare not touch chickens, ducks, birds, fish, even lovely dogs and rabbits.
"From small to large, I am a coward. When others hit me, I just crouch down with my head in my arms. I don't even know what it means for me to live."
Liao Ping gave a wry smile.
"This, in fact, can be practiced and overcome slowly."
Su Yue said, "Liao Ping is really too timid."
"Overcome countless times, that's how nature is.
"I'm really looking forward to the technology era before, when there was no warrior, any profession could be treated fairly, and I will definitely be able to stand out in the fashion industry.
"Unfortunately, I was born in this cruel era, and I was born in the home of the warrior. I have no right to choose at all."
Liao Ping smiles bitterly.
"It's not the cruelty of this era, it's the cruelty of war.
"If one day there is no war, I believe that you can be a leading figure in the fashion industry."
Clapping Liao Ping on the shoulder, Su Yue gets up and leaves.
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The second day.
Guangkun appears in the arena again.
In the face of 81 consecutive wins, Su Yue's opponents are under unprecedented pressure.
Make war.
After getting used to the fighting rhythm, Su Yue has been able to emit murderous Qi.
It's all subconscious, he didn't notice.
In the eyes of the opponent, the originally harmless Guangkun has sharp eyes, just like a poisonous snake staring at you.
Boom!
The next blink of an eye, the huge fist, already wrapped in vigorous Qi, came face to face.
"What a superb way of fighting."
The opponent was deeply moved.
It's very important to keep winning 81 games in a row.
Two hours later, Su Yue left the arena amid shouts and cheers.
83 wins.
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The next few days.
The Soviet Union and Vietnam maintained the rhythm of two days of World War I, and finally created a record of 89 consecutive wins.
He's far from third in a row.
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Five days ago, SuYue broke through 22 calories.
His goal now is to work towards 23 cards.
Entering the potential class, 18 cards have been upgraded to 22 cards in two months.
Every month, there are 2 cards on average, and 2 cards of life are temporarily stored in the reward counter.
If do not hesitate to disable exchange, oneself can arrive 24 card.
It's still a long way from 30 cards. Next time I come back, I need to work harder.
Tomorrow is the day to return to training base.