Pirate's Infinite Wings

077 Victory and joining the group (1)

(My miraculous three days have been updated five times in a row. Why don't you come for some flowers, you are too cruel! Asking for flowers, rolling all over the floor, there is still sixty thousand short of the total list, come on!)

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"Do you think he can win?" The knight asked, standing beside Marge.

At this time, Fang Lang and Wo Jin were standing on both sides of a stone table. Wo Jin seemed to be quite upset about the previous provocation, and it was completely on his face.

"Win?" Ma Qixiu frowned, "He is very strong, but if he is stronger than his wrist, he is not necessarily Wojin's opponent."

Not necessarily... The knight who noticed this vocabulary couldn't help being a little surprised. Judging from this tone, Ma Qi was quite confident in Fang Lang.

"In other words," the knight pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Which side do you want to win?"

For this question, March did not answer, she said it was not good, but looking straight into her heart, she expected Fang Lang to win.

Sure enough, a sense of dependence was formed, she thought secretly in her heart, then stopped thinking about these things, and focused on watching the competition.

"Well, do you want me to let you right hand?" Fang Lang raised his left hand and motioned, "My right hand is 1.5 times the strength of the left hand."

This makes sense, as if the left hand can win.

Woking felt upset at once, and then laughed angrily, "No, use your right hand, or you can find an excuse to comfort yourself when you lose. If this is the case, it doesn't matter if you use your left hand."

"Tsk tusk, the counterattack is quite sharp, it seems that it is different from the appearance, and the skill at the mouth is not bad." Fang Lang thought to himself.

Since he entered here, everything he said and done had a purpose, and these purposes were probably the same.

The purpose is to understand the character of these people.

Finks didn't talk to him much, but he was quite arrogant and irritable.

The knight has a very good mind and is very calm, and his intelligence is trapped in the conversation with him.

Parker Nottan has no special feelings for the time being.

But the current Wo Jin is obviously the character of the Strengthening Department, and you can understand it if you just provoke it.

Mindful of this, Fang Lang set his hand on the stone table, "Go ahead, let me understand how strong the brigade’s first arm is."

Hearing this, Wo Jin grinned and held Fang Lang's right hand, "I hope you don't look like you, don't look good?"

"Are you saying that I'm not handsome enough?" Fang Lang was taken aback, "I'm not crazy about March."

Faced with this situation, this guy was still in the mood to tease her, and Macge suddenly felt that Fang Lang was simply a person.

"Start!" The knight interrupted the two men.

As soon as the sound fell, Fang Lang and Wo Jin exerted their strength at the same time. In an instant, with a boom, the stone table collapsed. The next moment, the two fell to the ground, without any intention of letting go.

"The strength is pretty good, I didn't lose in the first hit." Wo Jin said slightly surprised.

"Hey, be serious, I'm looking forward to it." Fang Lang was still defiant.

"You... see how hard your mouth is!" Wo Jin gritted his teeth and immediately increased his strength. From the previous three-point force, it instantly increased to five-point force.

If Fang Lang's hand was a piece of steel, then now, the steel has been pinched and deformed.

Being suppressed!

"What's the matter, I haven't exerted my strength yet, am I going to lose?" Wo Jin sneered, but the next moment, Fang Lang's power responded to him, "What!?"

The floor where the two competed was cracked, and the strength of the fight made the ruins show signs of a second collapse.

"Well, it's probably about 40% of my strength. I don't know how much strength he used?" Fang Lang said in his heart, his expression like this.

On the contrary, Wo Jin became a little angry and continued to increase his strength.

"Let me teach you how to talk, newcomer!"

He roared, and ten percent of his power was used. Suddenly, Fang Lang's hand was pressed to just one centimeter from the ground.

However, this centimeter cannot be suppressed anyway.

Wo Jin's complexion rose, his strength increased to the limit, and he even showed an extraordinary level due to his angry emotions, but...this centimeter cannot be erased.

One centimeter is the gap!

"All you can do?" Fang Lang maintained his seven-point strength, and finally raised his head to look at the opponent: "Is it really full?"

Wo Jin didn't speak, his face flushed red, gritted his teeth and continued to exert force, but he was always at his limit.

"Hey, Marge, what is your boyfriend's background? That Wojin has become completely serious." The knight said in surprise, "This is pure physical strength. I thought Wojin was already a monster, but... he Who is it?"

Markey couldn't answer this question. She was also surprised, and shook her head: "I don't know, I only now know that he has this power."

Although the onlookers were surprised, the most shocked was Wojin himself.

"What a joke, this person obviously has extra energy, but here he is doing his best! It is hard to believe how his appearance hides such power!!"

He roared inwardly, with a premonition of losing.

"It seems that you have reached the limit." Fang Lang said calmly. Even so, he secretly said that he was lucky. "It's so strong. If it can be stronger, I really may not be his opponent. Tsk tsk , Almost pretended to fail."

Thinking of this, Fang Lang had already decided to make a quick battle, instantly boosting his strength to 100%, and the situation was reversed instantly.

boom!!!

The back of Wo Jin's hand was slammed on the floor, and suddenly, cracks spread, almost covering the entire hall.

Suddenly, there was silence in the hall, only the aftermath of the shock of the building echoed.

Wo Jin showed an unbelievable look, looked at Fang Lang, and asked for a long while, "How effective is it?"

"About 70%." Fang Lang replied, getting up from the ground and patted his dirty coat.

Seventy percent!!

Wo Jin couldn't help but his eyes widened, and the others were even more discolored.

Just this strength is enough to join the brigade.

At this moment, Kurolo, who had been reading a book, stood up, and his eyes calmly fell on Fang Lang, "A beautiful victory, yes, you are allowed to join the group. March, you can go with him." ..