Such a Fatty Wang!
Who could refuse?
In Chen Jian's opinion, Fatty Wang was a very good teammate. He had a deep understanding of what he thought of as a team.
A good team.
Other than the fact that the leader was an expert.
The original Sword8 had been living in such a situation.
The only flaw was that…
Fatty Wang's combat strength was slightly weaker.
Chen Jian was a little dissatisfied with this.
However…
Seeing Fatty Wang, such a good teammate!”
Chen Jian decided to train Fatty Wang using the training method of a powerhouse.
"Fatty!"
"Hey! Brother Eighth Swordsman, what do you need?" Fatty Wang smiled.
He was not unwilling at all.
After all, who would go against money?
When Lord Fatty has collected enough treasures, everyone can just walk away!
Haha!
Smart as Lord Fatty!
The more he thought about it, the happier he became.
The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up into a perfect arc.
But who knew…
Chen Jian's next sentence caused Fatty Wang's smile to gradually freeze.
"Fatty Wang, you're too weak, but I have high hopes for you. Next, I'll train you on how to fight!”
Chen Jian's voice was like a bolt from the blue.
Fatty Wang's brain instantly went blank.
"Ah, this..."
"What, you don't want to?" Chen Jian frowned.
"No, no, no!"
Fatty Wang waved his hands frantically and smiled awkwardly."How can I do that?"
"Didn't you say that we were good teammates?”
"What's wrong? Don't you want to become stronger?"
Chen Jian's voice did not allow for any rejection.
When Fatty Wang heard this, he felt like dying. He suddenly felt that his mouth was cheap.
What the f * ck.
If this kind of person trained him, wouldn't he train him to death?
Slaughter?
Damn it, even a hundred of me can't take a single slash from him.
What training?
At that time, with a casual slash from the other party, whether it was a mistake or not, he would directly be gone!
Fatty Wang resisted the urge to cry and curse, and maintained a smile that was uglier than crying in front of Chen Jian.
This scene did not make the audience in the live broadcast room laugh until they fainted.
"I can't take it anymore. I spat out all my lunch! F * ck, Lord Fatty, your smiling face is uglier than those dumplings!”
"Pfft, Lord Fatty, are you serious? Where was the smugness just now? Wasn't training a good thing? This was Swordsman's special training! But it's yours!"
"The facts tell us that Lord Fatty's teaching ability is top-notch. Our Boss Swordsman Eight understood what it means to be a teammate on the spot!”
"Lord Fatty, this is the special care of the Eighth Swordsman's boss. How can you refuse?”
"That's right. How good would it be to become stronger? If you could have one-tenth of Boss Swordsman's strength, wouldn't you be able to do whatever you want in this forbidden area?”
......
Fatty Wang unintentionally glanced at the bullet screen and wanted to curse.
Why don't you give him a lecture?
Let's see who among you can take it!
Fatty Wang looked at the camera, his eyebrows waving like waves as he sent a telegram, as if he was criticizing these fickle netizens.
However, Chen Jian no longer had the patience to wait for Fatty Wang's response.
"Training can also be delayed. I can't wait to go to little brother's place to fight!”
After saying that.
Chen Jian excitedly waved his broken knife and headed towards the swamp.
Seeing this scene.
Fatty Wang was like an ant on a hot pan.
The netizens in the live broadcast room also began to persuade Fatty Wang to stop dawdling.
"Little brother is still fighting over there. If this goes on, I'm afraid the treasure will be swung by Boss Sword Eight again!”
"Quickly stop him! Lord Fatty, the little brother is still fighting over there. We absolutely can't let the Eighth Swordsman go over, or we'll be finished!”
"That's right. Isn't it just training? If he didn't stall them now, when would he wait?”
"Yes, yes, yes. Hurry up and agree to him!"
...
Good heavens.
The new netizens finally understood what it meant to stop their teammates.
Fatty Wang's eyelids twitched when he saw the bullet screen.
F * ck.
You guys are collectively pushing me into the fire pit!
Fatty Wang's heart was at war.
He held the hope that if he did not succeed, he would die.
Fatty Wang went all out.
"Little brother, little brother, this Lord Fatty is really going all out this time. If you don't give this Lord Fatty a satisfactory explanation, this Lord Fatty will die with regrets.”
Still looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, Fatty Wang's eyes were filled with tears. There was an indescribable bitterness and pain.
"Lord Fatty, go. In our lifetime, we will definitely come to pay our respects to you!”
"That's right. Little brother and I will remember your contribution!”
"Although Lord Fatty might not be around anymore, you will always live in our hearts!”
"Amen! Lord Fatty, have a safe journey! We'll miss you when you're not around.”
"After so many years, people will definitely remember that there was once a square called Lord Fatty's Square. Everyone, stand up! Goodbye, Lord Fatty!"
...
F * ck.
Fatty Wang felt that before he could be scolded to death, he would be angered to death by these fickle netizens.
Damn it.
Why don't I see you guys speaking so enthusiastically usually?
All of you can't wait for me to die a horrible death, right?
艹。
It was a little too much to say that the bullet screen was trending!
He actually said that Lord Fatty was born and died today?
Fatty Wang looked at the bullet screen.
He wanted to say all the complaints in his heart, but now was not the time.
"So, you think now is the best time to train and kill?”Chen Jian looked at Fatty Wang, who was blocking him, in surprise.
"That's right!"
"Don't the old people always say that you should exercise more after you're full?”
"Didn't we just have a big meal?”
"Huo!"
"Look, I'm full of energy!"
As he spoke, Fatty Wang punched and kicked a few times, looking decent.
Chen Jian nodded.
He recognized this promising talent.
"Seeing that you already have the heart to fight and that there's still no news from little brother, let's start our training now!”
Fatty Wang swallowed nervously.
He was smiling.
He was already cursing in his heart.
"Good, killing is the best. Lord Fatty has always wanted to kill!”
"Well, I don't have a suitable knife in my hand either. Why don't you wait for me to forge one?”
Fatty Wang's expression was very serious, and he managed his expression very well. Anyone who didn't care about the word 'smithing' would believe it.
At the same time that he finished speaking, Fatty Wang was ready to run away!
Unexpectedly, a strong hand grabbed his collar tightly, and his 250-pound body gradually floated in the air.
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