Nightmare Corrosion

"Elite Fighting Club, it seems to be here"

Lu En stood in front of a building with a large area, muttered to himself, and stepped in.

Today is the weekend, and there is no school. Lu En also stole half a day of leisure. After playing with Xiao Kui for a morning, he went out to stroll while the little girl was taking a nap. Of course, he was not aimless, but had his own plans.

From Barn to the woman last night, their movements can be seen in the shadow of fighting and martial arts. With their strong physical fitness, they can be called human weapons. Therefore, Lu En also wants to try whether he can reach their level.

He has strong strength and physique, but what he lacks is the method to bring these advantages into play, as well as combat experience.

"Sorry, sir, only members are allowed to enter here."

However, as soon as he entered the door, a girl wearing a black short skirt and a decent smile came up and said to Lu En.

"I saw an advertisement hanging outside, welcoming fighting masters to challenge."

Lu En raised his eyebrows.

"Well, we welcome some famous or real masters to challenge us." The girl glanced at Lu En's body shape and clothes, with a smile on her face, but a hint of sarcasm appeared in her eyes: "The members of the Elite Fighting Club are not like those actors on TV who can only lift their legs high." From the clothes and body movements, the girl who has worked in the fighting club for a while can see at a glance that Lu En has no fighting foundation and comes from a poor family, which further confirms her previous guess. The poor are good at literature and the rich are good at martial arts. This is not just a saying on Earth. Fighting or martial arts are extremely consuming sports, and adequate nutrition is essential. Sometimes some precious tonic medicines are also used, which some middle-class families cannot afford. I was despised. Lu En touched his nose, but seeing that he could get 10,000 yuan for every victory in the advertisement, he decided not to bother with the girl: "That's right, I am a real master."

"Hahaha!"

Before the girl said anything, a wild laugh suddenly sounded behind Lu En. A blond young man who was a head taller than Lu En just walked into the door. He burst into laughter when he heard this: "Little devil, this is not a place for mischief!"

The man was tall and had long arms. He stretched out his hand to grab Lu En from a few steps away, trying to grab Lu En's clothes and throw him out. Unexpectedly, Lu En didn't even turn his head. It was as if he had eyes behind his head. He took a step forward to avoid his palm.

"Huh?"

The blond young man was a little surprised. He took a step forward and grabbed Lu En again.

Lu En's face turned colder. He stopped dodging. Instead, he raised his hand and grabbed the other's wrist. His fingers were like iron clamps, and the other's strength was nothing to him.

"Hmm!"

The young man felt his wrist tighten, and then was firmly held and unable to move. Suddenly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his other hand clenched into a fist and smashed towards Lu En's vest!

"Let go!"

"Be careful!" The girl next to him was horrified and screamed to try to stop him. She was also an old member of the fighting club and knew how powerful the young man in front of her was. He was a cruel person who could sometimes send his sparring partner to the hospital!

"Hey, it's interesting!"

Lu En sneered. He found that he, who had superhuman strength, had to restrain most of his strength when he started fighting, for fear of accidentally hurting others, while these guys who were far inferior to him used all their strength in every move, and they looked like they wanted to kill people with two or three punches.

Bang!

The girl in the black short skirt only felt a flash in front of her eyes, and then the dull sound of flesh falling to the ground sounded. The blond young man who was standing behind Lu En had actually flown in front of him, facing down.

"This?" The girl blinked her eyes, her mouth opened wide as if she could swallow an apple, and she was stunned for a moment before she realized that the black-haired boy had pulled the other's arm and smashed him from behind like a doll? "Ahhh!" The blond youth's reaction speed was slower than hers. It took him almost ten seconds before he suddenly roared and bounced up from the ground. He covered his nose with his hands, and blood oozed from between his fingers, dripping onto the floor. "Are you okay?" The girl was shocked and ran over to check the injury, but was pushed away by the blond youth. She stared at Lu En and said incoherently: "I'm fine, go call someone and say someone is here to make trouble!" "I didn't expect that I was wrong. You are a real master!" The young man did not act rashly. His eyes were full of solemnity when he looked at Lu En. Instead, Lu En was a little surprised. This guy's character is his character, but his psychological quality is really good. "Who dares to cause trouble in our fighting club!!"

The girl in the short skirt ran upstairs in a panic for less than three minutes. The chaotic footsteps sounded from the second floor, and then a large group of young men and women in blue training clothes rushed down. The first one was a young man with a buzz cut. He looked downstairs twice, and finally fell on Lu En, and his expression became a little strange.

"You said that the one who came to challenge the club is this kid?"

Although Lu En's body is stronger, compared with these muscular and burly young men, he is still small, not to mention his childish face. The buzz cut young man's words immediately caused a burst of laughter.

"This can't be a prank by someone!"

"I can beat ten of these kids!"

"I can beat twenty!"

Lu En's expression remained unchanged, he glanced at everyone, and said calmly: "I heard that you challenge the masters, and you will be given 10,000 yuan if you win a game?"

"You are crazy about money!"

"Kid, this is not playing house!"

The students were once again amused by Lu En. This time, a young man simply walked down from above and looked at Lu En with a smile: "Tell me, who asked you to play a prank? Let me guess, Claude or Tas ?”

"not me!"

"Not me either!"

Two laughing calls came from the crowd, and Lu En also chuckled, threw the advertisement torn from the wall in his hand to the ground, and stepped on it.

"I'm here to challenge!"

The rampant laughter gradually subsided. This provocative gesture made everyone a little angry. The face of the young man who came down changed even more. He moved his shoulders and fingers, and the joints cracked: "You don't know how high the sky is, you kid? Didn't mom teach you not to talk nonsense?"

"Then this can be considered the first game." Lu En's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp light flashed in them.

"Arrogant!"

The young man roared, suddenly accelerated his steps, and slapped Lu En on the cheek!

Snapped!

A clear slap resounded through the room, and then a figure flew back and hit the stairs with a bang. Lu En retracted his palm and grinned, showing a mouth full of white teeth:

"I'm sorry, I hate the name kid, and someone else mentioned my mother!"