Chapter 370 Let me teach Brother Feng a lesson
Chapter 370 Let me teach Brother Feng a lesson
Chu Feng's face suddenly darkened, "If you can chat, just say a few words. If you can't chat, just be a mute."
The intelligent tank was slightly startled, "What did I say wrong?"
Chu Feng said coldly: "My brother has an easy-going personality. What he hates most is fighting and killing. How can he become an unforgivable executioner? Aren't you slandering me?"
The intelligent tank was stunned.
Chu Feng has an easy-going personality?
Don't like fighting and killing?
You should know that Chu Feng is the one who kills people if he disagrees with you!
Since I have been with Chu Feng, I have seen too many bloody scenes.
Chu Feng kills people without blinking an eye.
So far, countless people have died in his hands.
The first tyrant in the uninhabited area of Chifeng Desert is not a false name.
Are you not afraid of losing your conscience when you say such things?
"Chu Feng, we are our own people. We know each other well. How can I not know what kind of person you are?"
The intelligent tank laughed.
"Don't talk to me. I want to rest."
Chu Feng closed his eyes and ignored him.
Intelligent tank: "..."
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Back in the shelter, Chu Feng called Song Chenggang and Wukong to his side and whispered: "In our shelter, you two should be the best in close combat, right?"
Song Chenggang puffed out his chest and said proudly: "Brother Feng, I'm not bragging to you. In close combat, I am indeed a little scary! In our shelter, only Wukong can compete with me!"
"Very good!"
Chu Feng's eyes lit up slightly, and he said calmly: "In the past few days, you two should play with me well."
"What do you mean?"
Song Chenggang didn't quite understand.
Chu Feng raised his eyebrows and whispered: "To put it simply, it means to spar with me."
"Huh?"
Song Chenggang was startled and swallowed deeply, "Brother Feng, don't joke with me like this! Is there something I did wrong? Tell me clearly, I will definitely change it!"
Spar with Chu Feng?
Isn't this just asking for trouble?
Even if ten of him were added together, they would not be enough for Chu Feng to ravage.
Wukong's face was extremely ugly, and he sighed: "Boss, Song Chenggang and I are not the same kind of people. I won't pretend to be cool like him all day long! If you don't like him, just increase his strength alone, don't take me with you, I'm innocent."
Song Chenggang: "..."
Wukong said human words?
Isn't he innocent?
Chu Feng shook his head speechlessly, "Don't you two have other ideas, I just want to spar with you, gain some combat experience, and have no intention of revenge."
Song Chenggang trembled and said: "Brother Feng, the two of us are just weaklings in front of you, how can we spar with you? You should find a stronger opponent."
Wukong followed and echoed: "We are indeed not worthy!"
Chu Feng glanced at Song Chenggang and Wukong, and explained with a smile: "The sparring I am talking about is not using talents and weapons, and suppressing the level to level 1, only competing in close combat skills. In this way, you don't need to worry about anything."
"Brother Feng, are you serious?"
Song Chenggang tried.
If this is the way to compete, then there is nothing to be afraid of.
"Really."
Chu Feng did not comment.
Song Chenggang immediately thought of a question, "How to suppress the level to level 1?"
"I have a way."
Chu Feng smiled faintly, and then called Wu Huaqing to his side, "Wu Huaqing, can you set up a formation to suppress the level?"
Wu Huaqing thought for a while and said, "You can set it up, but you need to gather all the materials to set up the formation."
"What materials are needed? Are there any for sale in the exchange mall?"
Chu Feng asked.
Wu Huaqing said without hesitation, "Yes."
Chu Feng quickly opened the exchange mall, and under Wu Huaqing's prompt, he spent 3,000 contribution points to buy the materials.
Wu Huaqing then began to set up the formation.
It took an hour to set up a formation space of 20 square meters on an open space.
As long as you enter it, the level will be suppressed to level 1.
Chu Feng couldn't wait to ask: "Who will go first?"
Song Chenggang rubbed his hands and grinned: "Brother Feng, if I hurt you, you won't bear a grudge, right?"
Chu Feng laughed dumbly: "Not only will I not bear a grudge, I will also give you a reward!"
Song Chenggang was immediately excited, "I'll go first!"
Then, the two entered the formation.
The news of Chu Feng and Song Chenggang's duel quickly spread in the shelter.
All the members gathered here.
Yang Qi wondered: "Is Song Chenggang crazy? He dares to fight Brother Feng?"
Wu Huaqing explained: "After Brother Feng and Song Chenggang enter the formation, their levels will be suppressed to level 1, and it is agreed that they cannot use talents and weapons, and only compete in close combat skills."
"Oh."
Yang Qi suddenly realized.
"Brother Feng, are you ready?"
Song Chenggang looked impatient.
"Come on."
Chu Feng looked calm.
Without saying anything, Song Chenggang rushed to Chu Feng like a tiger, swinging his fists and punching him.
Whoosh...
A sharp fist wind suddenly sounded around.
Each of Song Chenggang's punches was extremely powerful and fierce.
But his attack method was too simple, repetitive like a machine, lacking rhythm changes, and the attack angle was not tricky enough.
Compared to fighting experts like Zhou Qiyan, it is really far behind.
Chu Feng was calm and composed. After easily avoiding a few punches, he seized the opportunity and kicked Song Chenggang on the calf like a dragon out of the sea.
This low sweep was the exquisite trick learned from Zhou Qiyan.
"Fuck!"
Song Chenggang was caught off guard and was kicked so hard that he grimaced and cried out in pain.
Just at this moment, Chu Feng launched a counterattack.
A powerful and heavy whip kick swept Song Chenggang's waist fiercely.
"Ah..."
Song Chenggang screamed and half-knelt on the ground.
Chu Feng took advantage of the situation and hit Song Chenggang on the chin with an uppercut.
Song Chenggang foamed at the mouth and fell on his back. His brain was blank and he had lost the ability to continue fighting.
"Brother Feng is awesome!"
Yang Qi and others were excited.
"Ah!"
Chu Feng sighed in disappointment.
I thought Song Chenggang was so awesome.
I still want to learn from him more and gain combat experience.
Who would have thought that he would be so vulnerable.
"Song Chenggang, go out and rest first."
Chu Feng ordered.
"Okay, Brother Feng."
Song Chenggang got up from the ground and quickly walked out of the formation.
Chu Feng looked around with a floating gaze, "Who is more confident in his melee ability? You can fight with me for a few moves. As long as you can beat me, you can get a reward."
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and no one said a word.
Even without using talents and weapons, Chu Feng's strength is still extremely strong, and no one wants to go up and get beaten.
"I'll do it!"
Seeing that no one was fighting, Wukong had to go out himself.
In terms of strength, he is definitely far inferior to Chu Feng.
But in terms of combat skills, two Chu Fengs combined are not as good as him.
"Wukong, wait a minute!"
At this moment, Zheng Peng suddenly spoke.
Wukong stopped, looked at Zheng Peng, and asked curiously: "What do you mean?"
Zheng Peng looked solemn, "Let me teach Brother Feng a lesson!"
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