Hope Coffee House Chapter 130: Post-war analysis


Although Wang Zhaozhao had never been in a relationship, he understood what Liang Mu meant at this time, blushed and refused: "It's fine to lower your voice, and you don't need to make a phone call, and I don't often stay at my grandfather's house. , it's useless to leave the phone."

"You don't stay at Grandpa's house often, so you have to leave a phone call. Grandpa is a patient after all. If you can't catch up with him, I can help as a neighbor." Liang Mu's smile With a hint of cunning.

These words really spoke to Wang Zhaozhao's heart, Wang Zhaozhao took the pen blankly, "Where is it written?"

Liang Mu smiled brightly and stretched out his palm: "Just write it here."

Wang Zhaozhao tried to avoid touching Liang Mu's warm palm, quickly wrote down his phone number, and hurried downstairs with chocolate.

After returning to the room, Wang Zhaozhao touched his hot cheeks and heard a text message alert sound, only then did he realize that he still had a mobile phone in his pocket.

Wang Zhaozhao patted his head regretfully. He had just brought his mobile phone and asked Liang Mu to give his phone number. He just dialed it. Why write on his palm?

The text message was sent from an unknown number with only two words on it: Zhaozhao.

It's Liang Mu.

Feeling his violent heartbeat, Wang Zhaozhao looked at the chocolate in his hand a little puzzled, what happened to him?

Upstairs, Liang Mu leaned on the brand-new sofa with his mobile phone, looked at the phone number in his palm, and showed a meaningful smile.

In one of Xiezhi's offices, Tang Tang, who had been healed by Miao Shu, woke up and was sitting on a soft chair, biting a lollipop angrily.

The teenager who brought Tang Tang back was watching a surveillance video played on the screen on the wall. The video was the scene of Tang Tang and Wu Shan fighting.

Looking at herself who was beaten by Wu Shan and was unable to resist in the video, Tang Tang argued with a blushing face: "Brother Zonghuai, you can't blame me, who would have thought that when I was about to start, my sister ran out, she I don't have any fighting skills, I just like to use the air blade to cut the flesh and let the blood bleed. I look at it and I'm in a hurry, what can I do?"

The teenager named Zong Huai shook his head and smiled. He did not argue with Tang Tang about this. Instead, he paused the video and pointed at Wu Jiang, who was watching the battle and went shopping in the middle of the game, and asked, "Why is your sister only competing with Wu Shan? But don't care about Wu Jiang on the side?"

Tang Tang said helplessly: "My sister initially attacked Wu Jiang and Wu Shan at the same time, attacking their airways and lungs with the Qi Blade, but the Qi Blade was very effective for Wu Shan, but it was completely ineffective against Wu Jiang. effect.

The air blades within a foot of Wujiang seemed to have all stopped, completely out of control.

In addition, that Wu Shan always looks disgusting, so my sister concentrated on dealing with Wu Shan alone. "

"All the Qi Blades within a foot of Wujiang are useless?" Zong Huai frowned slightly.

"Wu Jiang is weird, and the annoying Wu Shan is even more difficult to deal with, like a cockroach that can never be killed, although his attack power is no different from that of an ordinary person with stronger strength.

But a normal person hits people with maximum strength, and he loses his strength after a few dozen hits at most, but he is like a madman who will never tire, and his strength to hit my sister from start to finish has not weakened in the slightest. "Tang Tang touched his **** with lingering fears.

Zong Huai carefully watched the surveillance video of Wu Liang wiping his body for a while, looked at Tang Tang and smiled: "Although your sister suddenly came out to control her body, it made you a bit humiliated in this battle, but I tried to find out whether Less stuff.

Wu Shan's ability is an ability similar to an immortal body. It can not only quickly recover his traumatized body, but also his physical strength. Because pumping your sister's **** does not consume much physical energy, your sister will feel that he strength has not diminished.

As for Wu Jiang, he may have an ability similar to the ban of magic, or even some kind of ability to create a space of its own, but it needs to be confirmed again. "

"Immortal body? Forbidden spells? Self-contained space?" Tang Tang held up the half-eaten lollipop, swallowed his saliva in surprise, and looked at Zonghuai puzzled: "The brothers Wu Jiang and Wu Shan have With such an invincible ability, you can still laugh?"

Zong Huai said helplessly: "How many times have I told you that for our A-rank, there is no longer any difference in the types of abilities. The competition between life and death is the strength of the will and the skill of battle.

After all, a person's will and physical strength are limited. Even if Wu Shan has the body of immortality, if he encounters our boss Yu Die, he will be beaten without the strength to resist, and eventually his will collapse and die.

The same is true for Wu Jiang. If he encounters a person with more powerful will, even if you use the air blade you are good at, you can still smash his space and break his spell ban. "

"According to what you mean, the reason why my sister lost to Wu Shan is because I am not strong enough?" Tang Tang said aggrievedly.

"That's right, but fighting skills are also very important. Wu Shan is a person who is capable but has no fighting skills at all. Your sister is not much better than him.

If you have strong enough fighting skills, even in the face of someone with a stronger will than you, you can still get a chance to survive and even win the battle. "Zong Huai looked at Tang Tang and lengthened his voice, "So——"

"Boss watched your 'wonderful' battle video~IndoMTL.com~ Let me give you a message, from now on, you will learn combat skills with me during the day, and come to me to hone your will at night." Zong Huai rejoiced in misfortune.

"In the words you brought, does this 'I' refer to you, or the boss?" Tang Tang asked cautiously.

"Is there any need to say that? Naturally—" Seeing Tang Tang gradually revealing a deadly expression, Zong Huai stopped teasing Tang Tang, and pointed his thumb to himself: "It's me."

"Zong! Huai!" Tang Tang looked at Zong Huai angrily.

Zong Huai suddenly dodged to the side with a strange posture, a muffled sound came from the wall behind him, and a scratch appeared.

"You want to learn combat skills here?" Zong Huai raised an eyebrow.

"Just kidding, don't take it seriously, Brother Zonghuai! I'll wait for you in the training room first!" Tang Tang opened the door of the office and ran away like a rabbit.

Zong Huai reluctantly closed the door, looked at the boy in black who had been sitting in the corner of the office, but said nothing from the beginning to the end: "Gan Lin, you can go to Building 1 later."

The black-clothed youth named Gan Lin nodded, looked at Zong Huai and asked, "What do you say?"

"First, I will do my best to give Wu Jiang a blow. I need to confirm his ability. Then, as Wu Shan wishes, I will continue to deal with him. If possible, it is best to try out the limit of Wu Shan's recovery ability." /

Gan Lin nodded, ready to leave.

"Oh, yes, let Miao Shu go with you. If you anger Wu Jiang, you may not be able to hold it." Zong Huai added to Gan Lin's back.

Gan Lin paused and said coldly, "No need."

Zong Huai leaned on the back of the chair, looking at Gan Lin who strode away, showing a smile of successful trickery.


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