Chapter 276: Fighting Against the Mama's Boy, Jia Zhengliang

Whether other people are strong or not has nothing to do with him. Anyway, no matter how strong others are, they are not as strong as him.

Besides, even if Luotian Dajiao loses this time, it doesn’t matter. Anyway, he came here to have fun.

What Wu Tong wants is to have fun.

Not long after, Wu Tong saw his name on the notice board.

The fourth column, the third row, on the right side.

There was a line of big words written on it.

Wu Tong vs. Jia Zhengliang.

The famous Jia Zhengliang who made 500 a night? The second virgin known to Luotian Dajiao besides Zhang Chulan?

Unexpectedly, his opponent turned out to be this honest kid? This is interesting.

But this guy has a good personality, quite, emmm... simple~.

Let’s see if we can pull this guy over to be a tool this time.

Looking at Jia Zhengliang’s name, Wu Tong raised his hand and rubbed his chin. After a chuckle, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Wu Tong's match was the last one in the afternoon, so there was no need to rush to the stadium.

Wu Tong, who had already copied his martial soul, had no idea about this kind of fight between children.

Of course, except for his groupmates who were bullying others.

But there was no other match except his own today, so Wu Tong had no intention of watching it.

After all, compared to watching others fight, he wanted to have a good rest at this moment.

At this moment, he was not only sleepy, but also exhausted.

You know, refining soul weapons is very energy-consuming, not to mention refining three in a row.

So, after Wu Tong set out to the grove, he flashed back to his bedroom through a portal.

After returning to the bedroom, Wu Tong came to the big bed and fell down without taking off his clothes.

...

In the afternoon.

It was close to sunset and dusk.

"The next game, Wu Tong vs. Jia Zhengliang.

Both sides arrived and the game began."

Accompanied by the loud voice of the middle-aged Taoist priest on the referee's seat.

Wu Tong, who had already woken up, also walked in from the entrance of the stadium.

As soon as he entered the stadium, a lot of cheers and cheers from the audience immediately rang out crazily.

However, Wu Tong ignored the noise in the audience, but looked at the bronze-skinned red-haired young man standing opposite him with interest.

…

At this time, the red-haired boy Jia Zhengliang in Wu Tong's eyes was holding a mobile phone and talking on the phone with his mother.

He looked calm and unhurried, as if he was not affected by the start of the game at all.

"Hello, mom, yes, I'm on the field now."

"Ah, it's okay, mom, don't worry about me."

"Oh, don't worry, this is not a place for random private fights, everyone knows their limits."

...

"I said, I didn't come here because I don't want to date the village chief's daughter."

"Besides, is there anything wrong with liking beautiful girls in the city?"

...

When Jia Zhengliang called, Wu Tong did not take action, but waited for him to finish the call with a calm face.

Although Wu Tong didn't care, the audience outside the field were not happy.

"What's going on? Are you going to play or not? Why is this mama's boy participating in the competition?"

"Yeah? What's wrong with this little red-haired boy? Why is he still talking on the phone during the game?"

"I heard that he seemed to be like this in the last elimination game. What do you think?"

"I sat and watched, but this kid is really looking down on others. I hope that Master Wu Tong can teach him a lesson."

"That's right, talking on the phone during the game, isn't that too pretentious? I hate it most when someone is prettier than me."

"Indeed It's a bit too much, but the more he does this now, the more miserable he will scream when he gets beaten later."

"Hehe, after hearing what you said, I'm a little looking forward to the miserable state of this kid later."

"It's open, it's open, dark horse Jia Zhengliang pays 100 to 1, Wu Tong pays 10 to 1."

"I'm betting on Wu Tong, all in, I'm going all out, this time I'll either make a fortune or go bankrupt."

"And me."

"Me too."

...

As the audience outside the venue became more and more agitated, Jia Zhengliang also felt a little embarrassed.

So he quickly said to the phone: "Okay, mom, I'm playing now, I'll call you after the game, I'm hanging up first."

After that, he hung up the phone in his hand.

Wu Tong watched Jia Zhengliang hang up the phone and smiled, "Why, you don't want to continue?"

"Well, thank you. I didn't expect you didn't interrupt me when I was talking to my mother." Jia Zhengliang nodded and said gratefully, "You are such a good person."

Uh...

Am I given a good guy card?

And a man's good guy card?

Can I tolerate this?

I can't tolerate it at all! ! !

After hearing Jia Zhengliang's words, Wu Tong's face was suddenly black, and he said with a fake smile:

"It's okay, can we start now?"

Boy, I'll teach you a lesson and let you know what to say and what not to say.

Wu Tong thought secretly in his heart, but his face was calm.

Looking at Wu Tong's appearance, Jia Zhengliang was also a little embarrassed.

"Let's start, big brother, don't worry, I will be gentle later."

After saying that, he reached into his arms and took out three iron flying knives.

This kid... is he looking down on me?

Wu Tong saw that Jia Zhengliang only took out three flying knives, frowned and said: "Just let go, take out as many as you can, otherwise, you won't have a chance later."

"Uh... okay."

Seeing Wu Tong frown, Jia Zhengliang was stunned for a moment, then reached out and took out six flying knives again.

"Be careful, big brother."

After saying that, Jia Zhengliang threw the flying knives in his hand towards Wu Tong.

Swoosh——

The moment the nine flying knives were thrown out, they were immediately wrapped by Jia Zhengliang's Qi, accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air, and rushed towards Wu Tong.

Wu Tong looked at the nine flying knives rushing towards him, narrowed his eyes, and didn't take it to heart.

A blue light flashed in his hand, and a Tang sword instantly appeared in Wu Tong's hand.

Wu Tong weighed the Tang sword in his hand, but did not move, but waited for the flying knife to gradually approach.

Swish, swish, swish——

When the flying knife was close, Wu Tong swung the knife in his hand fiercely.

Chop, cut, slice, stab, cut, slap...

The natural basic knife skills instantly drew a knife light in the air.

PS: Brothers, I have to go to the hospital after work tomorrow. I have a headache recently, so I will go to the hospital for a check-up, so...

I'm taking a day off, muah (˙▽˙).