Snowy night, woof, woof, woof, beat him up, beat him up hard.
The waterfall shrank back, as if it wanted to punch him, but was afraid that the Indian would hold a grudge and eat it again.
Pei Nansheng awakened his superpowers early, and now he has awakened animal-type superpowers. Whether it is his physical agility and strength, or the combat experience accumulated from countless missions, he is far superior to A-San.
As soon as they started fighting, the Indian was completely overwhelmed and had no chance to fight back.
Pei Nansheng had long disliked Ah San, and Zuo Ling handing Ah San over to him was exactly what he wanted.
Bang, bang, boom, boom, punches flew out, kicks flew out, and the Indian man could only take the beating.
Wiping the bloodstains from his mouth, Ah San's eyes sharpened, and his fighting spirit was stronger than ever before.
He fell down again and again, and got up again and again, like an Indian wolf looking for Pei Nansheng's openings, until he could no longer get up.
Pei Nansheng kicked him with a stern face, "Get up."
The Indian man struggled to his feet, paused for two seconds, and then collapsed.
Pei Nansheng was cold-hearted and continued kicking, "Get up."
The Indian gritted his teeth and held on for two more seconds this time.
Pei Nansheng sneered:
"Is that all you've got? You dare to bar your teeth at me, kid? You're still too green."
Enraged, his eyes gradually changed color, and the Indian roared to the sky. With each increase in the volume of his voice, he regained a bit of strength.
With a somersault, she flipped over, grabbed Pei Nansheng's waist, and slammed her head against a rock.
Ah San unleashed astonishing potential. Pei Nansheng tried to steady himself several times by bracing his toes on the ground, but to no avail.
Just as they were about to crash into the rock, Pei Nan angrily focused her energy in her dantian and braced her foot against the rock. Ah San's forward momentum was too great, and not only did it fail to stop his retreat, but it also pulled the large rock back a meter.
Pei Nansheng used his waist strength to grab Ah San's waist and swung him away forcefully.
Thump... Ah San fell so hard he saw stars and even his teeth were loosened.
Xiao Hao clapped his hands hard: "Brother is so great, brother is so great, beat him up, beat him up hard!"
The dog barked and wagged its tail, extremely excited.
Waterfall mimicked Xiao Hao, patting its front paws. Its hind legs couldn't support its chubby body, and its head hit the ground, causing it to bite its rabbit lip. Its eyes welled up with tears as it looked towards Zuo Ling.
Zuo Ling ignored it, grabbed a bottle of water, and poured it into Ah San's mouth.
"How are you? Can you get up?"
Ah San's chest heaved violently as he recalled Pei Nansheng's moves.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, she assumed he was sulking, so she put a piece of chocolate in his mouth and coaxed him:
"Don't worry, we're still young. We'll definitely be able to beat him in the future."
Xiao Hao grimaced, thinking to himself, "When my brother was tormenting me, my sister never put chocolate in my mouth. She's biased, so biased!"
From then on, every time Ah San came, he would pick a fight with Pei Nansheng.
Pei Nansheng glanced at him sideways. Fight, huh? Fine, practice military posture, practice formation. If you can't do it well, you still want to fight me? No way.
The Indian man didn't want to practice military posture and drills; what was the point of practicing those fancy moves? He just wanted to fight.
Pei Nansheng ignored him, and when he got annoyed by his persistent pestering, he kicked the man far away.
In order to be able to fight freely, the Indian gritted his teeth and decided to learn!
Practicing military posture and drills is more arduous than fighting; if anything goes wrong, Pei Nansheng will mercilessly strike down with the stick in his hand.
Ah San was wild and untamed, baring his teeth at Pei Nansheng, who then attacked even more fiercely.
Every training session involves drawing blood, but the results are obvious.
Two months later, Ah San had developed a resolute and iron-willed temperament.
At the same time, the progress has been astonishing.
He used to lose after a few rounds, but now he can last for fifteen minutes.
Pei Nansheng was astonished by the speed of Ah San's progress, marveling that this kid was a born warrior, a warrior with the temperament of a wolf king.
If it weren't for the special circumstances, he wouldn't have been able to beat the Indians, and Xiao Hao would have been even less of a match for them.
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