Dou Po: I can upgrade everything

Chapter 57 I am the best actor

With the help of Zhang Sanfeng, Yang Shouqiang stood up, straightened his back and said: "Help me up, I can still fight."

"Oh? You can still stand up after one move with my trident. Three-star fighting spirit. Not bad strength."

Among the crowd, a sturdy young man in white clothes walked out slowly. Behind him were the members of the Bai gang, all dressed in white clothes, with sarcastic smiles on their faces.

Fu Ao stared at the man in white in front of him with stern eyes and said, "The White Gang never hits unknown people. What's their name?"

"Yang Shou."

"Since you are a new student in the inner courtyard, how about if you pay a hundred days of fire energy tribute and let this matter be over?" Fu Ao crossed his hands on his chest and threatened.

"One hundred days of fire power?"

"Hey, Fu Ao's request is too harsh. How can a freshman get it?"

"It seems that Fu Ao asked like this deliberately to tease the other party."

The noisy conversations around him reached Fu Ao's ears, and he sneered silently.

With the support of the White Gang, he has the confidence to bully newcomers, so what if he is a three-star fighting spirit?

After hearing Fu Ao's request, Yang Shoufeng narrowed his eyes and felt a chill.

Fortunately, the person who came was Fu Ao. The guy who became lustful after seeing Xiao Xun'er and Hu Jia's appearance and figure, and was taught a lesson by Xiao Yan, was really the most suitable target for provocation.

If it were Bai Cheng, forget it, he would also be a waste.

He has no other ability except relying on his strength and being arrogant and domineering.

Generally speaking, there are too few people in the White Gang who have brains from top to bottom and are competent stepping stones.

"Why! This is just the first time for Senior Brother Yang to come to the inner courtyard and he is not familiar with the rules." Zhang Sanfeng, who was standing next to him, suppressed his blush and couldn't stand Fu Ao's behavior, so he said bravely.

"The strong are respected in the inner court, and the rules of the strong are the rules."

At this time, a young man with a stern look on his face pushed Fu Ao away and came to Yang Shou, staring at the latter with sharp eyes.

"Boss!"

Fu Ao and the members of the Bai Gang shouted in unison.

Bai Cheng sat down boldly on the bench brought by his entourage, looked at Yang Shou with contempt, and said: "In this way, we will not bully the freshmen. We will go to the arena with Fu Ao to fight. If you win, let it go. If you lose, If so, how about surrendering to me?"

"It turns out that this is what Bai Cheng had in mind. He could not only take away the prestige of Yang Shouzhan and the Bai Gang, but also get a three-star fighting spirit to join him." A student from the inner courtyard saw what he was thinking and said solemnly.

When Zhang Sanfeng saw Bai Cheng appear, he knew that things could not go well, so he bowed and said with a smile: "Brother Bai, it's me. You see, the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple today, and we can't see Mount Tai. I made you angry, and I raised my hand high."

"Who are you?" Bai Cheng glanced at Zhang Sanfeng and said bluntly.

There was laughter all around. Zhang Sanfeng looked embarrassed, his face turned red and white, and finally he gritted his teeth and took out his black card and handed it to Bai Cheng: "Brother Bai, I paid for him."

Unexpectedly, Bai Cheng released his fighting spirit and turned his strength into energy, slapped Zhang Sanfeng's black card away, his eyes were gloomy, and he said word by word: "Do you think what I, Bai Cheng, said fell on deaf ears?"

When Yang Shou saw this, he sighed and took a peek. From what happened to Zhang Sanfeng, we could see how miserable the status of the disciples of the Qingmu Sect in the inner courtyard was.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. In the inner courtyard where the law of the jungle is respected, disciples with low strength can only be at the bottom and background, and are often bullied.

"Okay, Sanfeng, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Bai Cheng, I agree to fight Fu Ao, but my requirement is that the losing side provides two hundred fire energy." Yang Shou pulled Zhang Sanfeng up and said calmly.

"Do you have the right to bargain?" Fu Ao couldn't help shouting.

Bai Cheng stretched out his hand to stop Fu Ao, with a cruel smile on his face: "It's just a little bit of luck, I promise you."

What he likes most is seeing the suppression of so-called geniuses.

"Fu Ao gave a lesson to the new students and told them that there is no shortage of geniuses in the inner courtyard, and geniuses are divided into different levels."

After saying that, Bai Cheng stood up and walked towards the direction of the arena.Yang Shou also stepped forward, with a solemn expression on his face, as if he was about to face a battle.

Most of the onlookers were gloating about the misfortune and followed with the attitude of watching a show. After all, it was still a while before the Tianfen Qi Refining Tower was opened.

The arena is the most popular area in the inner courtyard.

As a place specifically provided for students to accumulate combat experience and earn fire energy, its popularity is not inferior to that of the Sky Burning Qi Refining Tower.

At this time, because Yang Shou was about to confront his enemy Fu Ao, and because of the previous events, the atmosphere became increasingly heated with the support of many students joining in the fun.

There were huge crowds of people, and there was an endless stream of noisy roars.

In a ring, a dark crowd gathered, all looking towards the center of the field.

Yang Shou and Fu Ao faced each other. They stood in the east and west and looked at each other.

Fighting intent burst out in Fu Ao's eyes. He looked up at Bai Cheng in the stands. The latter nodded imperceptibly, indicating that he could strike hard.

Knowingly, Fu Ao sneered at the corner of his mouth and said: "Rookie, this is your first time in a place like this. Your legs are already weak. Please surrender and beg for mercy, so as not to suffer any physical pain."

Yang Shou, who looked a little pale, looked around uncomfortably and saw Zhang Sanfeng secretly cheering him up, but no one around him thought highly of him.

He is a junior fellow student with good character.

Yang Shou, who felt that he had performed well, felt that it was time to make a quick decision.

Realizing that he was being ignored, Fu Ao snorted coldly, gripped the half-foot-long blue trident, and his figure flashed forward, like a vicious shark in the sea, piercing the white clothes in front of him with a cold and fierce fighting spirit.

At the same time, the blue fighting energy on his body surged and condensed into a giant ability shark, giving Yang Shou no chance to breathe.

Two heavy blows followed one after another.

Yang Shou took a deep breath, without even opening the Tai Chi boxing frame, and stared at the gradually enlarging Dou Qi shark and the trident hidden in it.

Fu Ao still had an arrogant smile on his face, and he was very confident that his fighting skills would seriously injure the opponent.

A close call.

The moment the figures intertwined, Yang Shou deflected slightly, twisted the extremely sharp trident and stabbed him, flipped his wrist, and the galloping fighting spirit exploded instantly.

A palm slapped on Fu Ao's fighting spirit armor.

Fu Ao, who was still smiling, suddenly changed his expression. He looked down at the palm that seemed to have no power.

Instantly.

The situation took a turn for the worse.

First, the vindictive armor collapsed, and then the vindictive shark was annihilated.

There was a bang!

The figure flew out directly and hit the wall of the arena hard, denting his whole body.

At this moment, Fu Ao's consciousness was blank, confused, and at a loss.

He vaguely heard the man in white say something in his ear that he couldn't understand:

"I am the actor."

The scene was silent.

The students watching the game were stunned, and some even pinched their own thighs, unable to believe the result.

"I'm sorry, I'm a four-star Dou Ling, a little bit stronger than you."

At the ring, Yang Shou stretched out his thumb and index finger, pinched them, and gestured.

　The second update today, I started to strengthen the inner courtyard. Tickets for Qiuqiu and follow-up reading. Thank you very much.
　　
　
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