forest.

Su Lu looked up at the sky, and little by little stars flashed, surrounded by a bright moon.

Unlike the bright moon in my hometown, the moon in the sky is a bit extraordinary, almost two to three times that of my previous life.

This alone, he knew that it was completely different from his previous life.

"But...the moonlight is still as beautiful as this time!"

Sulu exclaimed, suddenly turned her head and saw Donald, who was like a sunny boy, come over and said, "Are you looking for me?"

"Yes, I'll look for you!" Sulu nodded: "I think... we have a misunderstanding. We don't have to get to the point of a duel tomorrow. What's better to solve it now?"

"You want to solve it privately?" Donald smiled: "Yes... as long as you join the fight club and become a coach!"

If so, the reputation among the students can also be restored.

"Coach? How much is the weekly salary?"

Sulu asked immediately.

"..." Donald's face was a little embarrassed. Perhaps he didn't expect Sulu to seriously consider this suggestion, or to surrender so quickly: "We are a university interest club, and maybe some donations and school subsidies, but coaches generally don't get paid, but they can charge through private teaching..."

"So that's the case, then I refuse!"

Sulu is very busy now and has no time to pay attention to other things.

It would be okay if the fighting club had good treatment, but that was the case.

"Then there is nothing I can do..." Donald spread his hands: "I'm looking forward to tomorrow's fight!"

He was full of confidence. After the last trial, he could be sure that although Sulu was very powerful, he was not his opponent.

"Donald, I think you misunderstood something!"

Sulu took a deep breath: "I want to solve it privately, but I don't want to embarrass the fight club tomorrow!"

"Shame? Do you think I will lose to you?" Donald raised his eyebrows.

"Win or lose, don't you know if you try it?" Sulu took a deep breath.

"good!"

Donald was wearing a loose white fighting suit and was ready to go.

"Why did you agree so happily?"

Sulu was a little surprised when he saw this scene.

"Because... you dare to come, it means that you do have a certain reliance... And in the fighting world, the gap in strength does not mean everything!"

Donald answered with a serious expression.

"Okay...I'm here!"

Sulu chuckled, paused, and suddenly came to Donald, and slashed with one hand: "Tiger style!"

Huh!

The wind was howling, and he was lined up with one hand, with an extremely fierce momentum, as if he had really turned into a tiger.

Bang!

Donald's arm was crossed, and he felt a huge attack immediately. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking surprised: "You... have changed!"

He had fought with Sulu before, and the opponent's strength was definitely not as great as it is now!

How many days have passed?

‘Is it… Angelia said it is true that there is really such a genius in the world? If it were him…what could he have access to ‘that world’?’

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Donald's mind.

The coach of the Fighting Club had naturally told him about Sulu.

Donald was skeptical about Sulu's fighting after only two days of learning.

But now, he believes! The speed of progress of some geniuses cannot be measured by common sense!

Huh!

Just as Donald retreated, Sulu quickly swung his hands, as if he was running, and he was fast, and he launched a fierce attack around Donald: "Crane Style!"

Bang bang!

Donald protected his face and other vital points with both hands, and his whole muscles swelled again, and he performed the last hard qigong.

A large number of attacks fell on him, as if a flood hit the iron wall.

Whoosh...bang!

The two figures were about to part with each other, and immediately, Sulu kicked in the air with a kick.

Such behavior is very dangerous in fighting because it is difficult to grasp the center of gravity at high altitude and is easily defeated by the opponent by seizing the opportunity.

But Sulu is different!

The mental value of 1.6 made him calculate clearly and easily.

The shadow of the legs kicked Donald directly, and his huge power made him retreat continuously.

"I lost..."

After a few minutes, Donald kept gasping, looking at the black footprints on his chest, and his expression on his face was very strange: "Are you... already an extraordinary person? [Soldier]?"

"Soldier of the Great? What does it mean?"

Sulu stopped and asked immediately.

"The power of your kick just now was somewhat beyond the limits of ordinary people, but when you think about it now, it's still a little smaller..." Donald patted his clothes, not depressed at all because of his defeat, stared at Sulu, his eyes lit up: "I believe now, there are really geniuses in the world!"

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but he changed the previous extraordinary topic.

"Genius? Haha..."

If there was no attribute bar, Sulu felt that he would be beaten to death by Donald: "Then... will he still compare tomorrow?"

"No more comparison! No more comparison!"

Donald shook his hand quickly.

Is it fun to know that I am not an opponent and I am embarrassed to go on stage?

"Don't refuse so quickly..."

Sulu maintained a face-paralyzing expression: "If you are willing to pay some extra fees... I can't lose to you tomorrow!"

Donald choked, and the sunny smile on his face disappeared: "Do you think...we two fighters are discussing the issue of counterfeiting here tonight, is it really good?"

"I think this is normal..."

Sulu mourned the flying golden dragon and squeezed out a smile: "Since you don't want to, I won't come tomorrow's game!"

Come here tonight, in addition to resolving hatred, it is just for experience.

At this time, he was already very surprised to look at [xp+20] on the attribute bar.

He is worthy of being the president of the Fighting Club and has much more experience than Baron.

However, now that after turning enemies into friends, the second round of harvesting experience has become a luxury.

'well……'

Sulu sighed in his heart and wanted to leave.

Huh!

The wind suddenly sounded.

Suddenly, a creepy feeling spread throughout his body!

"This feeling...this feeling! It's not wrong, it's the murder shadow!"

Sulu looked around with a serious expression.

rustle!

I saw a black shadow flowing out of the woods like liquid, quickly entangling his and Donald's shadows.

The two fighting men looked at each other and froze, turning into a motionless sculpture.

‘It’s the mastermind behind…He finally appeared!’

Although Sulu couldn't move, he was thinking quickly: "Is it because of his exposure to Molly today, or because of his appointment to fight Donald?"

Although he had already had experience in dealing with it, Sulu still had no choice.

In my heart, a desire suddenly increased, and it was ignited like a fire.

‘Not enough! Not enough!’

‘What is it to defeat a mere fight club? Can you be complacent about it?’

‘In the face of extraordinary power, there is still nothing!’
Chapter completed!