The Trainer's Way of Fighting

Chapter 301 The mother-in-law looks at the son-in-law - Kuailong beats him

What if one morning, when the temperature is right and you are in a good mood, you are running in the beautiful mountains and forests, humming a song happily, and suddenly a fast dragon appears in front of you, what should you do?
This is what Cheng Che encountered at the end of the road when he was about to climb to the top of this small hill.

Waiting online, very anxious.

Generally speaking, at this time, the first thing to judge is whether this is a real elf.

After all, elves like miniature dragons are extremely rare, and being able to evolve into a fast dragon shows that it has at least the strength of a heavenly king. This is definitely not something that every miniature dragon can do in its dragon life.

Then when you encounter it suddenly, it is very likely that it is just a stand, a doll, a prop, and the like.

Cheng Che squinted his eyes, observed repeatedly, and inspected the surging waveguide on the opponent's body with his heart, and confirmed that the opponent was really a living fast dragon with unfathomable strength.

Kuailong opened his round mouth, sparks splashed out for some reason, and then gestured "Come here" to Cheng Che.

Then it hopped left and right with both feet, moving towards Cheng Che in a staggered way. Its orange arms posed like fists, and swished in the air. It was obviously a fat elf nicknamed, but its steps and body were flexible. amazing.

What should I do if I confirm that it is really Kuailong, and it seems that I want to do two tricks with myself?
If you are an ordinary person, it is recommended to tidy up your clothes at this time, so that you can die with dignity.

But is Cheng Che an ordinary person?
"Come here again, I'm calling the police! No matter how fast you are, you're not as fast as my finger." Cheng Che raised his mobile phone, which had already pressed '110', and he knew that the king-level fast dragon would definitely understand.

Sure enough, Kuailong turned sideways and glanced back hesitantly.

In a small gazebo not far behind, the female rider sat on a stone round bench, put gloves, helmet, and goggles on the stone table beside her, and was comfortably stretching out her hand to cook on the brazier.

Even her tired look could not hide her dignified and elegant temperament. It was Qiao Kui's mother, Qiao Jing.

The sparks that Kuailong spewed out of his mouth just now are likely to help her light a fire, and the brazier does not know whether it was borrowed from the temple or the observatory.

Anyway, it is definitely not difficult to borrow things with Kuailong.

"Aren't you a fighter?" Qiao Jing turned her hands around, put the back of her hand close to the brazier, lowered her head and looked up at Cheng Che, and said loudly, "Fighters should not choose to split their hands in such a situation." Life and death? Why did you choose to call the police?"

During the lottery ceremony, Qiao Jing was in charge of giving the opening speech, and then walked aside, and one of the current kings, Kona, was in charge of the lottery draw. Cheng Che was reading the whole time last night, and really didn't pay attention to the deputy minister who was the first to speak.

So, Cheng Che raised his mobile phone and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you? I'm not a fool, obviously I can't beat Kuailong. It's better to call the police. If I die, there is still a chance for the alliance to avenge me."

If Cheng Che met Kuailong just now and wanted to fight to the death, then Qiao Jing would think that Cheng Che was a reckless man, a stubborn fool.Now he chose to use the power of the Kanto Alliance to settle the dispute, and Qiao Jing thought this kid was cunning, cunning, and bloodless.

In any case, no matter what Cheng Che did, in Qiao Jing's view, there were shortcomings and problems, which could be said to have the essence of Internet leverage.

Qiao Jing was silent for a moment, and when she opened her mouth, Cheng Che was so shocked that she couldn't hold the phone in her hand.

"I'm Qiao Kui's mother, Qiao Jing."

Click, the phone screen is gloriously sacrificed.

Husband... mother-in-law?Didn't it mean that the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law-the more she looks at her, the more pleasing she is?Why does this guy seem to want Kuailong to make a move against him?
"Hi, hello," Cheng Che's expression changed instantly, he smiled, and squatted down to pick up his phone, "This is a flood that washed over the Dragon King Temple, and we don't recognize our family."

'Glib! 'Qiao Jing shot up at the case and angrily said: "Whoever is in the same family as you, Kuailong will beat him up."

"Wait a minute!" Before the fast dragon was activated, Cheng Che used his body to retreat quickly, dodging a punch from the opponent, and his voice dragged out a long tail in the air, "I'm beating Qiao Kui!" Come out!"

"Quick dragon back!"

Kuailong rolled his eyes at Cheng Che, looked up to the sky to see the layers of white clouds in the sky after the fog cleared, and gave Cheng Che a paw down in a very humane manner—a gesture of contempt.

Then he walked slowly to the gazebo, took the initiative to press the poke ball, and got in by himself.

As smart as it is, of course it knows that it can't fight anymore, it's boring, go back to sleep.

'Nimma, Kuailong is amazing?So arrogant.If you were a hakron, I would have to make gestures with you twice,' Cheng Che angrily despised this fast dragon who actually had the mentality of slaughtering young and abusing vegetables.

"Come here and enjoy the fire." Qiao Jing calmed down and sat back on the stone bench again. "The temperature on the mountain is lower, and it is easy to catch a cold after exercising."

Cheng Che carefully sat down on the stone bench opposite Qiao Jing, the warm flames immediately relieved the fatigue from exercise and drove away the heavy cold from his body.

Like Qiao Jing, stretching out his hands to approach the brazier, Cheng Che thanked softly: "Thank you, Aunt Qiao."

When Cheng Che called her auntie, Qiao Jing shrank her hands suddenly as if she had been stung by a fire, frowned tightly, and the faint fine lines at the corners of her eyes furrowed: "Don't call me auntie, I don't have a junior like you."

Auntie is a neutral term, right?Can this also be found fault?
Cheng Che complained in his heart, his eyes fluttered, and he said rather aggrieved: "Then what do you think is the appropriate name?"

"Deputy Minister Qiao," Qiao Jing immediately chose the most official and distant title.

"Oh," Cheng Che began to wonder which department the deputy minister was in, "Deputy Minister Qiao, what can you do for me?"

Whether she suddenly appeared to provoke herself, or let Kuailong test herself, this Qiao Kui's mother was not kind in any way.

Qiao Jing sat up straight and took a close look at Cheng Che.

The hair stuck to the forehead due to sweat and mist gradually became fluffy due to the temperature of the brazier, and the facial features were delicate and clean like a small herbivorous beast, which could arouse a female mother's desire for protection.

But under the winter sportswear, well-shaped muscles were faintly visible, and his fierce explosive power on the battlefield was clearly recorded in the data.

This sense of contrast is undoubtedly an irresistible temptation for little girls.

"It's a perfect match with Qiao Kui." This idea just came up, and Qiao Jing immediately drove him away. How can people only look at appearance?

This little bastard has no respect for his elders, has poor grades, is insidious and cunning, and is complacent when he has the slightest advantage... There seems to be a problem with his female popularity.

Qiao Jing kept her eyes on Cheng Che's expression carefully, and asked, "Have you slept with Qiao Kui?"

'! Cheng Che was agitated and panicked, and subconsciously wanted to stay away from Qiao Jing, so he couldn't help but sat back and fell to the ground.

With a bang, the heavy stone bench was brought down.

While thinking about it, Cheng Che immediately replied decisively: "No!"

(End of this chapter)