“Huh?”

Seeing Erlang Shen's behavior, Wang Li's eyes tightened.

Since Erlang Shen got this tablet, he has always regarded it as a treasure and never left it.

Even when I talked to Wu Zhiyuan, I never wanted to let go. At this time, I saw Ergou in front of me, and actually put down my beloved tablet.

Although Wang Li is not a martial arts practitioner, as a novelist, Wang Li also knows that both masters and masters have a unique temperament that attracts each other, which will make them feel sympathetic and affectionate.

Is this guy also a legendary master of the God of War level who can treat Erlang Shen so seriously?

You know, the last monkey who could make Erlang Shen take it so seriously was the one who steals peach and pills.

It seems that this match is definitely an epic showdown.

Wang Li was very excited. This thing was all top-notch material when it was put in the novel.

Just as Wang Li was thinking about it, Erlang Shen walked to Ergou, tilted his head and looked at Ergou's tattoo and said, "The dog is good."

"dog……"

Wang Li was sweating profusely.

Good guy, it turns out that this guy is attracted to the dog with tattoos on his body.

Seeing Ergou's tattoo, Wang Li finally knew why he was called Ergou.

Others have tattoos, either dragons or tigers. They are not afraid of death and are tattooed with Guan Gong, Jiulong pulling pipes, etc., but this guy is unique and tattooed with a black dog.

The dog's body is slender and slender, with two hairs on his ears and a pointed mouth... According to Wang Li, the local name of this thing should be "local fine", a native local dog.

"Hey!"

Ergou smiled and said, "This is Xiaotian Dog, just Erlang Shen's dog."

"That's the Snowing Dog." Wang Li corrected on the side.

"This is not Xiaotian."

Erlang Shen said seriously: "Although it looks similar, Xiaotian is white."

"White? Have you seen it?" Ergou was very dissatisfied with Erlang Shen's answer. In his eyes, Xiaotian Dog should be black, because the TV series are all black.

"hehe!"

Erlang Shen smiled and did not answer.

Only Wang Li knew that this master had not only seen him, but also raised him, and there was no meaning to argue with him.

Due to a deviation in the color of Xiaotian Dog, Ergou had a very bad impression of Erlang Shen and said provocatively: "If you lose later, don't say Xiaotian Dog is white in the future."

"Xiaotian Dog." Wang Li corrected again.

"Xiaotian Dog!" Ergou glared at Wang Li.

Wang Li quickly said, "It's a dog or a dog..."

"Go and wear protective gear!" Wu Zhiyuan said to Wang Li: "There are large protective gears over there."

"Protective gear?"

Erlang Shen wondered: "What."

"It's the armor they are wearing." Wang Li pointed to the trainee who was being beaten not far away.

"oh……"

Jiro Shinto said: "If you want to beat him, you need to wear armor? No need to be so troublesome, just come on."

“?????”

Wu Zhiyuan was stunned: "Are you sure? Don't think this is a joke!"

I have seen a arrogant person, but I have never seen such a arrogant person.

Unlike other young people in the boxing gym, Ergou is Wu Zhiyuan's apprentice and is also one of the boxing gym coaches. Although he is not yet at the level of Wu Zhiyuan at a young age, he is still a professional athlete at least.

Professional athletes’ fists and feet are as heavy as armed forces. If they don’t wear protective gear, ordinary adults will suffer from broken tendons and fractures if they get hit.

This guy in front of me was so rampant. It was too crazy to face a professional athlete who dared not bring protective gear... Wu Zhiyuan even wanted to go up and educate this guy who was ignorant of the world in person.

As for Ergou, he jumped up in anger: "Do you dare to look down on me?!"

Of course, what Wang Li and others didn't know was that Erlang Shen really looked down on him, but he really regarded protective gear as armor. No one knew better than Erlang Shen that wearing armor was troubled by Duo Te's mother.

"Are you going to fight?"

Erlang Shen was also a little impatient and looked down at the tablet in Wang Li's hand. He was still in a hurry to play games.

"Come on, Sun Thief! I can't beat you to death today!"

Ergou cursed and pulled open the iron cage and turned over to the ring.

"What does this mean?" Erlang Shen's face suddenly became bad after seeing the iron cage.

"This seems to be called an octagonal cage... used in mixed martial arts fighting." Wang Li also had a slight understanding of this thing.

"Forget it, I won't fight."

Erlang Shen waved his hand.

"What? After saying a big talk, don't dare to do it?" Wu Zhiyuan showed a mocking expression on his face.

As expected, these two guys are just talking, and they have to meet this guy once or twice a month. It’s better if you don’t dare to knock him down. If you save someone from being beaten, you will have to pay for medical expenses.

"If you want to fight, just fight below. I won't go into such a place." Erlang Shinto said.

"Why?"

Wang Li was very puzzled, why Erlang Shen didn't get into the cage?

"snort!"

Jiro Shinto said: "If under normal circumstances, if I play above, will there be someone bets below?"

"This...is something happened, let's play with it." Wang Li said.

"Dog said! Treat me like a cricket." Erlang Shen cursed with great dissatisfaction.

"Forehead……"

After hearing what Erlang Shen said, Wang Li suddenly realized that it was really the case.

This is the difference in thinking.

In a modern peaceful society, octagonal competition is a sport where the strong fight against the strong.

But in Erlang Shen's world, this thing is a way of entertainment for gambling.

Erlang Shen looked loyal and honest on the surface, but he was a guy with extreme self-esteem and pride inside. Otherwise, he would not have been able to "receive his family with a high heart and refuse to recognize his family, and be proud of his nature and live in Guanjiang."

In the past, he and others were watching the crickets in the cage bit each other. Now he would never accept this kind of thing if he wanted to let him go into the cage by himself.

How about not making money with Erlang Shen?

For Erlang Shen, what is money in the face of dignity? Even the Jade Emperor could not let him bow his head.

"Then what's the use of your martial arts?" Wang Li was helpless.

Erlang Shen thought for a while and said, "Slay demons and eliminate demons and maintain justice."

“…”

Wang Li was stunned.

Pattern...this is the pattern.

What I wanted to make Erlang Shen's martial arts make money, but in Erlang Shen's eyes, his ability is used to maintain justice, and this realm suddenly became farther away.

Thinking of this, Wang Li said ashamed: "Okay...it seems that this job is not suitable for you. I'll find something else for you, let's go back."

After saying that, Wang Li returned the tablet to Erlang Shen and took him to leave.

Erlang Shen skillfully matched the game again.

"I still want to leave after pretending to be a good person? Where have you treated this place?"

But just after the two of them walked a few steps, Ergou on the ring shouted angrily, got out of the iron cage, and rushed up from behind in two steps, and kicked Erlang Shen in the back.

"Ergou! What are you doing!"

Wu Zhiyuan was startled by this sudden change and immediately came up to hug Ergou.

But Ergou had already kicked Erlang Shen's back.

Seeing Erlang Shen going to be kicked to the ground, Wu Zhiyuan's head was confused.

Ergou is his favorite student. He has the opportunity to win results on the field for two years of training. If he kicks, he will at least have to be judged to commit a deliberate crime. His career will be over.

Why are young people so unhappy?

However, at this moment, Erlang Shen suddenly had his eyes on his back.

Ergou had to hit the ground, and wiped Erlang Shen's clothes and flew over to Erlang Shen's right.

At the same time, Erlang Shen leaned out his right foot slightly and reached under Ergou's other foot.

"Puji!"
Chapter completed!