A Thousand Enlightenments in One Night, Starting From Being a Menial Apprentice

Chapter 160: Insight Into Everything

Xiao Zongting walked in front of his own case, and looked at Liang Wu, who stood on the stage coldly, and said, "The internship dart division Duan Rong, the second interest in the realm. Can be played directly "

As soon as Xiao Zongting's words came out, of the nine candidates under the ring, several of them looked at Duan Rong weirdly ...

On the ring, Liang Wu, who was standing opposite Duan Rong, even stunned.

After all, when the fourth dart team returned to the darts, the storm of Ruan Jing's incident had passed, and even Wang Zhuoyong, the dart head, did not know the realm of Duan Rong at this time, let alone Liang Wu.

The intern dart division has achieved the second level of proficiency in the internal interest. It was not no in the past, but this matter has not appeared for many years.

Last time, it seemed that the dart head of the second dart team now.

When he participated in the internship transfer assessment of that year, he achieved the second internal interest. At that time, the old shopkeeper hosting the dart bureau. At that time, it seemed that the incident was still in the dart bureau, which caused a lot of sensation ...

Liang Wu couldn't help but look back at Duan Rong.

He did not expect that the person in front of him also achieved the second internal interest during the internship dart division ...

The fourth dart team took the darts outside, but returned the day before yesterday. This Liang Wu came from the colorful ghost in the color. After taking the dart for more than a month, although he knew that he had been selected as ten candidate darts who participated in the assessment of the assessment, he still endured it. Can't help but get into the hook -up courtyard of the towel lane, and tossed all night ...

However, it happened that he came here today, and he was drawn by Xiao Zongting first, and his opponent still achieved the second hard stubble in the internal interest.

Liang Wu could not help but secretly unlucky.

But in any case, he has been on the platform, and he is not as shameful to give them the fourth dart team on the ring.

Although this Wang Zhuoyong is short, he is also a very face -oriented person. If he was in the public, he could not even let him go, and Wang Zhuoyong would never let him go.

Liang Wu picked up his spirit and pulled out the ox tail knife around his waist, and his red face showed a little dignity.

Duan Rong looked at Liang Wu on the opposite side, but he thought about it. He remembered the scene of the gods who saw the night patrol when the gods were released last night, but at that time, he had cultivated the Tibetan Scriptures for two hours. With too much pressure, and suddenly tingling, he had to recover the consciousness.

At that time, some thoughts of my heart had not had time to try. At this time, facing Liang Wu, Duan Rong felt just right. You can try it to verify the ideas of his own thoughts.

Duan Rong stood on the ring, stopped without moving, but urged, and the consciousness suddenly let go ...

At the moment of the decentralization, Duan Rong gathered her attention to Liang Wu ...

Liang Wu's body was instantly penetrated by the consciousness and began in front of Duan Rong ...

For a while, his body was in the eyes of Duan, even more dialysis photos than X -ray, and it was transparent, clear, and delicate ...

Bone, fascia, meridians, Dantian, internal interest, and even every pore ... In the eyes of the section, it becomes vivid and delicate, such as in front of the eyes ...

At this time, Liang Wu had already fell to Duan with a knife, but at the moment of his body, Duan Rong had seen his moves from the vibration of his skeletal muscles and the internal interest operation.

"A trick in the five tiger group of sheep knives enters the hole." Duan Rongyou said silently.

At the moment Liang Wu stabbed, Duan Rong was just light and light, and he stepped back to the right side of the right side. Well, he was standing behind Liang Wu.

Liang Wu was shocked, turned over and attacked, Duan Rong was still a small letter, accurately avoided, and the movement was concise, as if Liang Wu deliberately hid Duan Rong.

Around the ring, there was a laughter.

From the perspective of those darters who watched the lively, Liang Wu was obviously drunk and floated, and Duan Rong moved slowly and half a step. But Liang Wu didn't even encounter Duan Rong's clothes.

In a burst of laughter, Wang Zhuoyong's face became increasingly ugly. He got up and roared on the stage: "Liang Wu, you have to dizzy and turn your brain on it, and roll me down!"

Not only did those darts who watched the lively thought that Liang Wu was drunk and was not awake, and he made trouble on the stage. The darts who were present thought so.

However, in the turbid eyes of Xiao Zongting's pair of dead fish, he shot a quiet and deep light. He saw some clues, but he was not sure.

Because Duan Rongfang only moved twice, and his movements were very simple, from the perspective of those who looked at the lively, Duan Rong seemed to have not moved at all.

What makes Xiao Zongting more confused is that he does not know how Duan Rong does, or he does not think that Duan Rong can do this situation.

Because even if the martial arts were not abolished, when he was full of heyday, he pressed the internal interest to the second, and went up with Liang Wu to move. It was impossible to achieve this state of Duan Rong.

That is a precise and confident!

And it is absolute accuracy and absolute self -confidence!

Just like a king who controls the global situation, it is precisely to refuse to spend more energy and refuse to move an inch distance.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

As if the opposite Liang Wu was the puppet puppet in his hand, Duan Rong could completely control his moves and intentions.

When Liang Wu heard the roar of Wang Zhuoyong under the ring, he was in a hurry. He was in the bureau. However, although he was drunk, the moment he mentioned his mental knife, his head was clear and there was no existence of existence. What dizzy head turns.

However, as soon as he swung his sword, the opponent almost simultaneously stepped into the gap between his moves. When he changed his moves, the opponent lightly stepped and stepped into the gap between his moves again.

"What the hell!" Liang Wu cursed, looking at Duan Rong with some fear in his eyes. "Am I really drunk?"

Liang Wu clenched his fists and hammered his temples a few times.

Duan Rong heard Wang Zhuoyong's roar, and then looked at the doubt in Liang Wu's eyes, and his heart moved. He glanced at Wang Zhuoyong, who was sitting next to Xiao Zongting under the ring, and thought to himself: Don't do it again. Using the opponent's hangover as a cover, it can be covered up after trying twice. If the whole audience teases Liang Wu like this, even a fool can probably see that it is abnormal.

Duan Rong retracted his consciousness, and with a swish, he drew out the oxtail knife at his waist and attacked Liang Wu directly.

Having absorbed more than ten sword techniques of the minor success level, and practiced the three incomplete moves that Xiao Zongting passed on to him, plus the recent understanding of fighting with Ximen Kankan, Duan Rong's sword techniques today were not something Liang Wu could resist.

Liang Wu was defeated in just two moves, and was kicked in the abdomen by Duan Rong, and rolled down from the edge of the ring...

Liang Wu rolled to the ground and immediately turned over and jumped up. Half of his face was covered with dust. As soon as he jumped up, he felt a tumbling in his stomach. With a wow, he vomited, and immediately vomited mixed with the smell of alcohol all over the floor...

Wang Zhuoyong sat there, looking at Liang Wu, his face twisted into the color of pig liver, and he immediately regretted it. At this time, he felt that Xiao Zongting's initial slap on Liang Wu was really light.

Moreover, there is an embarrassing question now, that is, does this duel assessment count?

Liang Wu was so drunk that he seemed to have little fighting power. Duan Rong knocked him off the ring with just one encounter. They didn't even have time to see the strength of each of them. How could they judge each other?

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