The super god system helps me become a god

But as the two of them were fighting, something was getting more and more wrong. The opponent started to punch and move, and his movement skills could only be considered average. Now he is getting more and more back to his original nature, and his movements are becoming more and more concise. On the contrary, he can't catch the moves.

Wang Luo was unfamiliar at first, but he became more and more comfortable in fighting later on. Sure enough, he had some routines, and he was much more handsome in fighting, each move was precise and orderly.

Wang Luo saw that the opponent seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, so he quickly stopped, otherwise there would be no one to practice with. It was not easy to find a sparring partner with a fifth-degree black belt, so he had to play slowly.

Half an hour later, Miyamoto Taro was already a little tired. This seemed to be not as strong as his own, but he was always worse than himself. He just couldn't hit the opponent. The opponent's movements seemed to be very light, but the hits on his body hurt like hell. , I still can’t hit him.

After another half an hour, Gong Ben was beaten at least a hundred times, with bruises and bruises, and pain everywhere in his body. There was not even a speck of dust on the other party's body, and he was very angry.

Thinking that I was the top ranked expert in the Yamaguchi group, I couldn't even touch the opponent's clothes. This made me feel extremely embarrassed.

"No more fights, no more fights, I admit defeat."

Looking at Taro Miyamoto who suddenly stopped, Wang Luo felt that he had hit the opponent too hard just now and hurt him.

"Hey Hey hey!"

"Do you still have the spirit of Bushido if you admit defeat?"

"If you give up in a situation like this, are you going to commit suicide?"

Miyamoto secretly said, "I'm just competing with you, not my life."

"No fight, I'm not your opponent. Killing yourself is something you would do only after losing a battle. We are just competing."

"Oh! So that's it! That's OK."

"But I have to fight for one more minute, otherwise I won't agree."

Wang Luo has been practicing for so long and has mastered it. He is thinking about trying the power of just using the moves.

"I've surrendered."

"No, our samurai spirit in the broken island country cannot admit defeat. It can only be knocked down. You short winter melon come in, don't sit there, you short winter melon is boring after just a few moves, you are still a man, you short winter melon... …!

Wang Luo's short melon like a machine gun finally made Miyamoto extremely angry.

"Bagaya Road!"

"I am coming."

Sure enough, Wang Luo thought that the short winter melon was indeed their pain point! A few more calls can ignite their anger. Who told them that they are all less than [-] meters tall!

The two fought again, and this time it was just a beating.

Ah!

Yo West!

Ouch!

Within a minute, Miyamoto couldn't hold it any longer. There was no need to stop this time, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.

The people around were shocked, this was the owner of the hotel! It has always been my goal to become a five-dan master like the gym owner! Now he was knocked down. The man in front of him was too strong.

Wang Luo said humbly:

"Sorry for not stopping, how about we rest for a while and then fight again?"

"He was still beaten, but Miyamoto managed to get up. This is not on the same level as himself. At least he is a top tenth-degree black belt master. Otherwise, he would not have beaten himself so badly."

He stood up, walked to Wang Luo and knelt down.

"Master, accept me! I am willing to worship you as my teacher."

Wang Luo was stunned. If you lose, you will lose! Why do you worship me as your teacher? Don’t you know that I am a promising young man in China? If I accept an islander as my apprentice, aren't I afraid that all the martyrs will come out and beat me? It is impossible to collect.

"You know everything. Apart from the fifth-degree black belt that I don't like, what else can you offer that would make me take you on as my disciple?"

"Ah! Master, do you have high requirements for accepting disciples?"

"Don't rush to call me Master, I haven't agreed yet!"

A group of boys nearby were confused again. What happened to the owner? Was he beaten stupid? How to kneel down and worship someone!

"I am the head of the Yamaguchi-gumi Nara area. With this status, I can take advantage of it."

"Why don't you still get knocked down by me?"

A black line emerges from Miyamoto's head. If I were great, would I still have to be your disciple?

"Does it count that I am a senior architectural designer?"

Wang Luo looked confused. You are a senior designer and you are still a gangster. Aren't your senior designers valuable?

Wang Luo walked over and patted him on the shoulder, are you telling the truth? In fact, he was silently thinking about using the copy ability in his heart.

failure!

failure!

Get the Architectural Designer skill level and get 100 points.

"it is true."

Miyamoto thought Wang Luo would be moved!

Unexpectedly, Wang Luo said, "These are of no use to me."

A sense of failure emerged. The part-time job I had always been proud of was looked down upon, so I really had no chance.

"But I am interested in you as the owner of the hotel. How about you, can you replace me with someone else as the owner?"

"No, this is designated by the headquarters."

That won't work, I won't accept apprentices. Bye-Bye.

"Hey, hey, hey! That woman, come here."

"Oh!"

The girl quickly ran over and followed her, otherwise she would never be able to leave again!

Wang Luo was about to leave with the girl, but the remaining gang of boys dared to surround him.

"Let them go."

Miyamoto felt that it was a pity that he could not become a disciple. If he had given him some guidance, he would definitely be able to make further progress. We can only see if there will be a chance in the future. Therefore, it is necessary to let people go. Besides, whether they can stop them or not is still a question!

Wang Luo came to the street and stopped a taxi again.

"Get in the car and go home now, otherwise you really won't have the luck to run into me every time, do you understand?"

"Can you take me home?"

"You're right?"

I saved you three times in one night and even sent you home. How miserable I am!

"How far is your house from here?"

"It's not that far."

"Then let's go! The driver will drive."

Ten minutes later, the car drove to the girl's house. It was a house like a single room in China. Looking inside, it felt like a sparrow, although it was small, had all the necessary organs.

This is where I rent. My hometown is not here. I am actually still in school. Today it is just a place where I work part-time.

Wang Luo lamented that there are really low-class people everywhere! Now even such a wealthy island country is no exception.

Isn't this the same experience as before? He used to do odd jobs in order to go to school, even picking up garbage, which immediately made Wang Luo feel that this girl was much closer to her.

"Can I ask your name?"

Wang Luo looked at the innocent girl in front of him and couldn't bear to be deceived.

"My name is Wang Luo, from China."

"Ah...! You are not from my country, but you speak more authentically than me!"

"is it?"

"Yes! Yes, my name is Cang Jingkong, please give me your advice."

Cang Jingkong, where have you heard this name before? Wang Luo still couldn't remember it, so he looked at the girl a few more times.

Gradually the picture became clear.

"Fuck!"

"Wang Luojun, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Luo finally remembered why he always felt familiar. This was the otaku goddess, Teacher Cang Jingkong! He is also his first teacher! After looking at it a few more times, no wonder I couldn't recognize it at first. The body has not fully grown yet, and the peach is not yet ripe!

"How old are you?"

"Wang Luojun, I have turned 16 this year and am an adult."

Wang Luo found out that this was Teacher Cang Jingkong who had not yet debuted? Look at how pure Teacher Cang is now!