God of Fishing

For half a day at the training ground, Han Fei was in pain all over, covering his waist while walking.

He Xiaoyu took a stick and followed Han Fei, apologizing, "Did I start a bit harder? My dad said it's called refining the bones."

Han Fei: "It's okay, these ten square sticks are very powerful and suitable for me. By the way, where did you get the bamboo sticks? It's pretty strong."

He Xiaoyu proudly held up his stick and said, "This is a bamboo stick, collected from the bottom of the sea. It was collected by my dad from the bottom of the first-class fishing ground."

Han Fei was surprised: "Isn't it impossible to get into the water, it's so dangerous in the water."

He Xiaoyu: "Yeah! That time, the village chief and grandfather took everyone there, but my father said that three fishermen were dead."

瞅 Han Fei stunned his fine iron fishing rod, and then stabbed his bamboo stick and said, "Which is better?"

He Heyu: "Of course it is a bamboo stick, that is, I am now low grade, otherwise the fine iron fishing rod is a stick thing."

非 Han Fei said to himself: "All the babies co-authored in this world are in the sea, and even the bamboo in the sea is harder than the fine iron. Do we have to find a way to go underwater to make a baby?"

He Heyu: "What are you talking about?"

Han Fei: "Oh, it's nothing, you go back to class first! I have one more thing to do, wait a minute ... oh! You bamboo lend me to play 呗?"

As soon as He Xiaoyu wanted to borrow a stick, he immediately hugged the bamboo stick.

非 Han Fei couldn't laugh or cry: "I feel comprehension, look back and wait for me in the cafeteria, I will give it back to you."

He Xiaoyu doubted: "You can't lie to me, or my father will kill me."

Han Fei: "I promise not to lie to you."

I took bamboo sticks, and Han Fei's face changed immediately. This stick was even heavier than a fine iron fishing rod, at least 30 to 40 pounds.

Immediately, Han Fei understood that the co-author He Xiaoyu had just let himself go, otherwise the stick was stuck on himself and he couldn't be disabled for a long time.

Uh ...

Han Fei came to Hu Kun to swallow the fish soup.

Hu Kun and Han Fei are not in the same class. At this moment, their entire class is taking free refining classes. It is said that they want to become Fang Ze's disciples, and they are all trying hard to cultivate.

Han Fei came to the training ground with a bamboo stick.

Immediately, many people who were training their physique saw Han Fei.

Han Fei was a celebrity at school, not because of his power, but because he was too wasteful. It was difficult for people to know each other. Someone said, "Look, this is Han Fei. I have been in the school for four years or two."

There was a teenager with a cold eye. "Han Fei, who allowed you to come here? This is a training camp for Chinese fishermen, so get out of here."

Han Fei was speechless immediately. Are children now so arrogant?

Hu Kun saw Han Fei with a black face.

Lu Lingzhi saw Han Fei with some surprises, and then looked at Hu Kun again. She always felt that the Han Fei she saw today was a little different from the previous ones.

Han Fei ignored the young man and just shouted at Hu Kun: "Hu Kun, come out."

It turned out that Hu Kun hadn't waited for action. The teenager just yelled, "Let you go, did you not hear?"

Han Fei laughed and said, "I want to say you're a second sister-in-law, that's all in praise of you. I'll find someone to take care of your farts and eat your big yellow croaker?"

Suddenly, the audience was quiet.

Many little girls are surprised to open their mouths. Han Fei, this stuffy gourd, will scold someone?

Hu Kun smiled at the corner of his mouth and said that this time you are dead. This is a training ground and it can be challenged. Is the real world really talking about fun?

That boy was dumbfounded, Han Fei still scolded back?

Someone yelled at him: "Alas, Zhang Ning, he looks down on you!"

"Zhang Ning, if you leave me alone, you will have toppled him to the ground now!"

"Zhang Ning, this can't be tolerated, a second-level fisherman has already climbed over you."

The boy named Zhang Ning sneered: "You are fine, come with a stick, do you want to learn, right? I will play with you and let you know what a gap is."

Han Fei: "How many levels are you?"

Zhang Ning: "What's the matter, afraid? Rest assured, although I am a fourth grade, but don't say I bully you, I will fight you with half the strength."

玲 Lu Lingzhi scolded: "Zhang Ning, you are too much."

Lu Lingzhi turned to Han Feidao: "Hurry up, your realm is different. Level 4 has begun to refine, you can't beat it at all."

非 Han Fei grinned and said, "It's okay. I happened to practice the stick technique today, and I'm not familiar with it yet."

何 What kind of characters are Han Fei, who are not the fierce people who run the sea, especially those who run independently?

As soon as Zhang Ning heard it, he hurried on: "Ling Lingzhi, don't care, this boy agreed, I don't need weapons, the province said you bully you."

Zhang Ning went straight to Han Fei.

But before Zhang Ning stopped, he saw Han Fei leaping with a bamboo stick.

Zhang Ning: "You sneak attack ..."

"boom……"

"Crush ..."

"Ahhhh ... I have a broken neck, I have a broken neck."

Zhang Ning knelt on the ground, her head crooked and howled. Just now Han Fei was too fast. He couldn't get back, and he was hit with a stick on his shoulder.

"Han Fei, you are shameless."

"Han Fei, do you know what learning is?"

"Han Fei, are you picking something?"

Han Fei looked at Zhang Ning, who was yelling, and yelled at everyone: "It is his own fight! There is so much nonsense to fight, but also to me, not to use weapons, blame me?"

Everyone froze and said that we don't even know that you are so fierce!

Immediately, someone's face changed greatly: "No, his strength and speed just now are not second-class fisherman, he is at least fourth-class."

Hu Kun, Lu Lingzhi are slightly discolored, Han Fei is fourth?

Han Fei: "I didn't say I was second-level! Are you all right? Hu Kun, you come ..."

"You stand still."

"When you hit someone, you want to leave. Really, when our class wants to come, you just want to leave?"

Han Fei: "How do you drop it?"

I immediately came out of a tall boy with a stick in his hand, but it was much worse than a bamboo stick, not even a fine iron stick.

The boy pointed at Han Fei: "It was a sneak attack just now. I really don't know where you are confident. You have been promoted to the fourth level."

After saying that the boy raised his stick and put on a stance.

Han Fei smiled, picked up a bamboo stick and jumped up, slamming it. He was smashed by He Xiaoyu all morning, and he knew how powerful this smashing force was.

The boy also lifted the stick and scooped up.

"when……"

The boy retreats five or six steps, his hands numb, is this special, is this kid really entering the fourth grade? Why is it so hard?

On the edge, Lu Lingzhi's eyes flickered, and Hu Kun's eyes widened. Is this boy so fierce when he breaks through?

"what……"

Han Fei was so overwhelming that he did not give the boy a chance to fight back. He held up a bamboo stick and smashed all the way. There was no skill at all, just smashing.

"Dangdangdang ..."

五 Five or six times in a row, the boy's iron rod was directly bent.

"boom……"

The boy was lying on the ground with a stick.

Uh ...

"Okay, come on, aren't you?"

He followed a boy who came out with a stick. UU read the book www.uukanshu.com Han Fei's eyes narrowed slightly. This guy is a fifth-level fisherman and had mocked him more than once.

However, Han Fei was not afraid. When he saw the boy smashed hard, he also hit it.

"when……"

With a loud loud noise, everyone couldn't help covering their ears.

However, Han Fei's face was a joy, this person is not bad, he can fight.

"I smash, I smash, I smash ..."

抡 Han Fei slammed a bamboo stick and smashed it, with iron rods falling on himself from time to time. But the fourth-class fisherman already has enough physical strength, what about the iron rod? He was just smashed for a long time by He Xiaoyu.

There was someone stunned next to him: "Is this guy a monster? Why is he so strong?"

Lu Lingzhi looked at Hu Kun: "In the morning, you hit him because you saw him break through?"

Hu Kun blackened his face: "I didn't hit him, and I didn't know he broke through."

Lu Lingzhi was a little unbelievable. In the past, there were many people who wanted to bully Han Fei in the school, and Hu Kun was the one that she wanted most. However, she was also very surprised. It was only a few days before the quiz. Is Han Fei able to fight the fifth-level fisherman?

The field.

Han Fei saw that it was useless and directly changed to sweeping. The young man smashed a stick on his back in front of him and picked up a bamboo stick to sweep it.

"Crush ..."

"Ah ... I broke my arm, I broke ..."

If He Xiaoyu is here, he will certainly cry and laugh. His ten square sticks have been beaten hard by Han Fei. Swipe when you can't hit it. With all your strength, there are no rivals.

Seeing the teenager lying on the ground wailing, Han Fei grinned and said, "Hu Kun, if you don't come out again, I will go to the teacher."