I Was Once a Legend

boom--!

An adult man weighing nearly 90 kilograms was thrown on the floor of the training room by a back throw. At the moment when his back hit the ground, his hands like iron pincers grabbed the boy's tense shoulders, let out a muffled sound, and let him fall down. With the power, he just threw it out!

The man was so strong that it was unimaginable. The muscles in his arms swelled at the moment of exerting force, and the burst of strength made the young man who could be called slender in front of him fly away like a kite with a broken string. !

Cui Zuojing curled up in the air and forcibly changed his posture. Just before he hit the wall, he kicked his feet suddenly, ejected like cannonballs, and hit the back waist of the man who was standing straight up from the ground. !

If an ordinary person took this blow, he would definitely be able to bend his waist on the spot, but the man was only hit by the huge force and jumped forward two steps. Before he could stabilize his figure, he felt a gust of wind blowing his legs!

The man jumped up quickly, and at the same time grabbed Cui Zuojing's hand behind him that was about to hit his side, and yanked forward fiercely——

The irresistible force on the arm directly made Cui Zuojing lie on the man's back, and was about to slide out by rubbing his shoulders. If he was hugged because of this, he would never have a chance to break free in the face of absolute force. up!

In the blink of an eye, Cui Zuojing supported the man's shoulder with the other hand, and stood upside down. With the arm being held as his heart, he swung around in the air, and his feet Before landing on the ground, he raised his knee fiercely and hit the man on the chin!

Even if the ability is to enhance the muscles, it is impossible to make the strength of the facial muscles as strong as other parts of the body. Cui Zuojing used the blow of inertia to hit the man's head backwards, and the jaw gave out the brittleness of bone dislocation. Noisy, blood sprayed directly from the nose!

"team leader!"

"Anton!"

Amid the exclamations of the other members of the deep diver team, Cui Zuojing calmly moved his knees that were in severe pain from the collision, and his shoulders that were pinched, and stared at the closed door of the training room. With expectations that even he himself hadn't noticed.

"Okay, who else do you—"

Before he finished speaking, he felt someone grab his wrist.

"I'm still... I don't have a crisp..." The man named Anton struggled to get up from the ground, he swayed unsteadily twice, raised his hand and snapped his dislocated jaw back to the original place with a "click". Xia could finally speak clearly, "You are strong, but not to the point where you can defeat me."

As expected of a pilgrim whose ability is muscle enhancement, he is resistant to fighting.

Cui Zuojing turned around to look at him, sighed helplessly, and said, "Why bother? You also know that you can't beat me now, right?"

Anton stared straight at him, with the obstinacy and determination that Cui Zuojing was familiar with in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Even if you know it, you have to try it."

Cui Zuojing stared at him for a few seconds, then let go, slowly took out his hands in his pockets, and put on a fighting posture: "Okay, then I'll let you see what real physical skills are. "

bang bang bang-

Hearing the sound of punching to the flesh, the heart of the people next to him twitched, and the sourness emerged from the roots of the teeth, and they showed heartache expressions in unison.But for the two parties involved, the sound of blows accompanied by pain can only arouse all the blood. Anton took advantage of his body shape to temporarily gain the upper hand by pressing Cui Zuojing below during the roll, clenched his fists and ruthlessly Slam it on the boy's shoulder!

He deliberately restrained his strength, and he didn't use his ability to strengthen his muscles. He knew that if he hit with all his strength, the powerful impact would directly break all the ribs in the chest cavity of the young man below him.

But just before the fist hit the boy, Cui Zuojing's figure suddenly flickered ghostly. Before Anton realized what happened, the fist that was about to hit the boy fell on the floor!

Anton was horrified. At this time, Cui Zuojing passed his hands under his armpits, grabbed his back with force, and strangled him in place with his legs and arms, unable to move.

Anton tried to struggle, but every time he moved, the boy tightened his grip, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Jujitsu? !

Dong Zheng came in a hurry, and when he opened the door, he saw such a picture.

The juvenile was entangled with the strong man who fell on the ground. The round neckline of his T-shirt was pulled to one side, exposing the left shoulder socket and bruised purple. The neck was red until the cheeks were steaming hot, panting and tightening his arms, the man who was strangled by him let out an unbearable cry of pain.

Dong Zheng: ...

He swayed unsteadily, a bit unable to accept what he saw in front of him. At this moment, a strange thought popped into Dong Zheng's mind.

If it's him who's being strangled now...

Immediately Dong Zheng shuddered, what was he thinking!Wasn't Cui Zuojing often beaten up in training?

When he suddenly looked up and saw Dong Zheng's figure by the door, Cui Zuojing's eyes lit up suddenly, he let go of Anton abruptly, took two steps back to distance himself from him, and ripped off the shirt that was crumpled during the fight , raised his chin proudly at the silent deep diver team in the auditorium, and said coldly: "Is there any more?"

The first person in the auditorium to be beaten was a skinny man with an ordinary appearance. He was covering his red and swollen left cheek and was sympathetic to himself.

The other young man sitting next to the woman also shivered while covering his red and swollen right cheek.

The thin man was the first person to "fight" with Cui Zuojing. His ability to stretch his limbs at will gave him a big advantage in previous fights, but the boy who looked like a little devil came up and punched him directly. I was stunned.

Afterwards, the young man with the ability to be invisible faced Cui Zuojing. He thought that the opponent's combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced if he could not see the enemy. Unexpectedly, Cui Zuojing found him as if he had a pair of infrared eyes. The position, also beat him to the ground.

Later, as a last resort, the team leader with the strongest fighting power appeared on the stage. Those who knew Anton's fighting power were relieved a lot, but they didn't expect that the captain was not the boy's opponent!

Most importantly, until now, they have not been able to see what Cui Zuojing's ability is.

Could it be that the embodiment of this person's ability is not in combat?

If that's the case...it's too scary!

Anton got up from the ground, and when he looked at Cui Zuojing again, there was a bit of fear and awe in his eyes. After staying in the pure white realm for a long time, the worship of powerful power by pilgrims is almost engraved in everyone's instinct.

"this--"

Dong Zheng knocked on the door at the right time, and when everyone looked over, he asked, "Everyone, can you return my team members to me?"

The captain named Dong Zheng was wearing a black combat uniform. Before he had time to change his clothes, the fingerless gloves were inevitably stained with some stains brought from the box, blood and mud mixed with other things.He has a straight figure, slightly disheveled hair, and naturally tight lips, which appropriately dilutes the temperament of the social elite on his body, making him even more rebellious and heroic.

I saw the boy who was crazy just now yelled "Captain" at the man, and continued: "They want to compete with me, but I didn't just run around."

Dong Zheng nodded to the captain who was wiping his nosebleed, and said: "If there is nothing else, I will take Ah Zuo back. He has been in the box for more than a week and is already very tired."

already very tired...

Dong Zheng's words echoed in everyone's ears. Is this a young man who has been in the box for a week and is already very tired. The three people with the highest combat effectiveness in their team have their noses bruised and their faces swollen? !

Anton's face turned red and blue, black and yellow, Cui Zuojing glanced at him, ignored him, stretched his waist, and walked towards Dong Zheng.

"Wait a moment!"

Cui Zuojing turned his head, Anton took a deep breath and asked, "Can you tell me your name?"

Cui Zuojing smiled: "I thought you came here to find me after you had inquired about the good news. So you don't know anything except our captain's name?"

He continued to walk towards Dong Zheng, and his voice echoed in the ears of the deep diver team members.

"My surname is Cui. If you don't mind, you can call me Brother Cui. As for the rest...you can check it yourself."

……

Silently walked along the corridor for a while, making sure that the few people in the training room could not hear their conversation, Dong Zheng pulled Cui Zuojing into the nearest free room, closed the door behind his back, and said: "Give me have a look."

He frowned, serious as if he was going to reprimand someone, in short, nothing good happened, Cui Zuojing's heart suddenly sounded an alarm, he immediately raised his hand to cover his chest, thought for a while, and then moved his hand down to cover his crotch Suddenly, he asked cautiously, "What are you looking at?"

"Injury." Dong Zheng was stunned by him all of a sudden, and the only remaining thought of questioning why the boy went to fight regardless of his physical condition was gone. He looked Cui Zuojing from head to toe, and his gaze finally stayed on He covered the place with his hands, and said meaningfully, "Of course, if you want me to look at other places, you are more than happy."

"Damn!" Cui Zuojing was slapped by him, and he could only swear a dirty word, his mouth could go to the sky, and he reluctantly lifted the hem of his T-shirt to show Dong Zheng that he was beaten by Anton just now. out of injury.

During the fight just now, Anton punched him under the ribs, but Cui Zuojing dodged it in time, barely rubbing his fist against the skin, but even so, the area under the young man's ribs was still bruised and purple, and it hurt to look at it .

"That guy's ability is muscle strengthening, and his strength is very strong." The adrenaline soaring during the battle gradually subsided, and Cui Zuojing felt the pain after seeing the injury, and gasped for breath, " Bare-handed fists are not my strong point, skills and so on are not very effective in the face of absolute strength, so I was hit twice by him."

After he finished speaking, he saw that Dong Zheng's face was unhappy, and his brows and eyes seemed to be clouded, and he hurriedly said: "Of course, I beat him even worse, his jaw was almost broken, hey! You should have come earlier, See how I teach them a lesson."

"Also." Through a thin layer of cloth, Dong Zheng lightly pressed the bruise on Cui Zuojing's shoulder, and unsurprisingly he let out a gasp.

"Hurry up and ask Uncle to heal you. You have been in such a poor state for a week in the box, how dare you go to compete with others?"

"Why don't you dare." The boy muttered dissatisfiedly, "I can beat ten more of those weak chickens!"

In the middle of speaking, Cui Zuojing yawned big, his whole body collapsed in relaxation, and the ending sound was slurred in sleepiness.

He is really tired.

"I know." Dong Zheng pinched the back of his neck and said in a low voice, "But remember to call me over earlier next time, and don't let yourself get hurt."