077 Victory and Joining the Group (1)

(My miraculous three days have been updated 5 times in a row, why don't you bring some flowers, you are too cruel! Beg for flowers, roll all over the ground, begging, there is still 60,000 short of the total list, come on!)

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"Do you think he can win?" The knight stood beside Madge and asked in a low voice.

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

"Win?" Ma Qi frowned slightly, "His strength is very strong, but if he compares his arm strength, he may not necessarily be Wo Jin's opponent."

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

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

To this question, Maggie didn't answer. She couldn't say it well, but looking straight into her heart, she expected Fang Lang to win.

Sure enough, a sense of dependence formed, she thought to herself, and then she stopped thinking about these things, and concentrated on watching the competition.

"How about it, do you want me to give you your right hand?" Fang Lang raised his left hand and gestured, "My right hand is 1.5 times stronger than my left hand."

That's right, it's as if the left hand can win.

Wo Jin suddenly felt unhappy, and laughed in anger, "No, use your right hand, or say, when you lose, you can find an excuse to comfort yourself, if that's the case, it doesn't matter if you use your left hand."

"Tsk tsk, the counterattack is quite sharp. It seems to be different from the appearance, and the mouth is not bad." Fang Lang thought to himself.

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

In order to understand the character of these people.

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

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

The woman Pikenottan has no special feelings for the time being.

As for the current Wo Jin, it is obviously the character of the Strengthening Department.

Thinking of this, Fang Lang put his hand on the stone table, "Let's start, let me experience 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 your appearance, you don't look good?"

"Are you saying that I'm not handsome enough?" Fang Lang was taken aback, "I'm not fascinated by Maggie."

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

"Start!" The knight interrupted the two of them.

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

"The strength is quite good, and I didn't lose in the first blow." Wo Jin said a little surprised.

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

"You... Let's see how hard you can be!" Wo Jin gritted his teeth and suddenly increased his strength, from the previous three-point force to five-point force.

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

suppressed!

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

There were cracks on the floor where the two competed, and the strength of the fight made the ruins show signs of secondary collapse.

"Well, it's probably about 40% of my strength. I don't know how much force he used?" Fang Lang said in his heart, with such a look on his face.

Instead, Wojin got a little irritated and continued to increase his strength.

"Let me teach you how to speak, newbie!"

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

However, this centimeter could not be suppressed no matter what.

Wo Jin's complexion rose, his strength was raised to the limit, and even because of his anger, he showed an extraordinary level, but... this centimeter could not be erased.

One centimeter is the difference!

"Are you going all out?" Fang Lang maintained his seven-point energy, and finally looked up at the other party: "Are you really going all out?"

Wo Jin didn't speak, his face flushed, and he gritted his teeth and continued to exert force, but he finally reached the limit.

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

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

Although the onlookers were surprised, the most shocked was Wo Jin himself.

"What a joke, this person obviously has spare power, but this side has gone all out! I can't believe how his appearance hides such power!!"

He roared inwardly, feeling like he was going to lose.

"Looks like you've reached your limit." Fang Lang said calmly. Even so, he secretly said that he was lucky, "What a powerful force, if I can still be stronger, I'm not necessarily his opponent, tsk tsk. , almost failed to pretend."

Thinking of this, Fang Lang has decided to fight quickly, and instantly increase his strength to 100%, and the situation reverses in an instant.

boom! ! !

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

Immediately, the hall was silent, only the aftermath of the building's shock echoed.

Wo Jin showed an unbelievable look. Looking at Fang Lang, he asked after a while, "How much power?"

"About 70%." Fang Lang replied and got up from the ground and patted the soiled coat.

Seventy percent! !

Wo Jin couldn't help widening his eyes, and the rest of the people were even more discolored.

This power alone is enough to qualify for the brigade.

At this moment, Chrollo, who had been reading the book, stood up and his eyes fell calmly on Fang Lang, "Beautiful victory, yes, you are allowed to join the group. Maggie, you can join him." ..