The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 1758: I’ve Got My Eye on You (First Update)
After eating, Zhang Fan, along with Li Yu and the others, headed straight to the Gravity Room.
Training is definitely indispensable.
The path of cultivation is like rowing against the current; if you don’t advance, you retreat!
This principle is crystal clear to Zhang Fan and Li Yu’s group.
No matter how hard the training is, it’s far better than the half-year time spent in the hellish training camp.
It could even be said to be heaven.
The Gravity Room is huge!
It’s certainly more than twenty times larger than the Xing Department base.
Watching Zhang Fan and Li Yu’s group go into the Five Times Gravity Room, Zhou Jie and his group were practically grinding their teeth.
What the heck!
Is that necessary?
Is that necessary?
Are you seriously trying to masquerade as an SS-level person?
Where’s your dignity?
But they also knew time was tight, so each of them headed to the limit gravity room they could endure.
Even Mu Chenfeng didn’t stay in the Five Times Gravity Room!
That level of gravity is still a bit too light for him.
As for Long Zhengyu and his group, they were still in an experimental stage.
So, for now, they’re in a no-load state.
Just as Zhang Fan was preparing to train with weights, a shout suddenly erupted.
"Zhang Fan!"
The voice carried a hint of hysteria.
Hearing the voice, Zhang Fan looked over with a bewildered face.
When he saw the person, Zhang Fan was even more dumbfounded.
What the heck, who is this guy?
Geez, a foreigner? I don’t know him!
"Didn’t expect you to actually come." Lu Ao’s face twisted in anger.
He would never forget what happened at Anmusi Manor.
Initially, he found Zhang Fan’s back somewhat familiar.
But upon a closer look, it truly was Zhang Fan.
"Hey man, who are you? Do I know you?" Zhang Fan asked Lu Ao with a peculiar look.
Hearing this, Lu Ao completely lost it.
"Heh, don’t know me? Forgot about it, didn’t you? A year ago, at the Royal Music Academy, at Anmusi’s place?" Lu Ao’s face contorted.
This kid had actually forgotten him?
Dammit!
At that moment, Zhang Fan suddenly remembered.
"Wow, now that you mention it, I do recall. Aren’t you that idiot! Haha, are your hands doing alright?" Zhang Fan chuckled.
This guy was one of the Lion King members whose hands Zhang Fan broke at Anmusi Manor.
Truth be told, it’s not that he has a bad memory; it’s just that this guy is not worth remembering!
Like some random passerby!
Who bothers to remember them?
Upon hearing these words, Lu Ao’s anger burst forth!
But then, a mocking smile spread across his lips.
"Hehe, thanks to you, if it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t really know how great my potential is! Hehe, the person I am now is no longer the person I was before.
In this year, I’ve reached the peak of SS-level strength."
Lu Ao’s expression, at this moment, was rather boastful.
In a year, from early-stage SS to peak SS-level, even their captain looked at him differently.
It could be said, calling him a genius wouldn’t be an exaggeration!
"Heh, trash, Five Times Gravity with fifty-kilogram weights!" Lu Ao glanced at Zhang Fan’s weighted vest and sneered.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan touched his nose, his expression extremely strange!
Then Zhang Fan began to smirk: "This is just a warm-up! What, here to get beat up again? How about we have a match?"
You must know that his strength has doubled!
Besides a hundred-pound Fish Intestine Sword on his back.
Plus a few metal rings!
In total, including the weighted vest, it was over three hundred kilograms.
Understand, this over three hundred kilograms, with the one-time boost from the Gravity Controller, plus the Five Times Gravity Room’s boost, this is no small weight.
This little trash?
What is this about?
Want to challenge me?
Hehe, I’ll run you into the ground!
Of course, Zhang Fan’s face also flushed with excitement.
This hue, in Lu Ao’s eyes, suggested that Zhang Fan was in a limit state.
Then Lu Ao sneered coldly: "In this base, it’s forbidden for people to fight privately. Otherwise, I would’ve turned you into an idiot long ago.
Since you say this is a warm-up, fine, let’s have a match.
Whoever loses must kneel and call the other ’Dad’. How about that?
Of course, if you back down, I have no objections.
After all, so many people are watching."
Lu Ao’s voice was loud, and he scanned the people around.
In an instant, the others crowded around.
Watching, after all, doesn’t hurt.
People from the Lion King and Dragon Group just clashed, right? Well, they could see how strong this group from Huaxia is.
After all, on the battlefield!
These people might become their enemies.
Outside the base, killing is permitted.
This rule, they’ve understood for a long time.
"Hehe, Huaxia kid, we’re watching you."
A group of people jeered.
Especially the few Japanese guys who were nearly beaten up by Zhou Jie earlier, their eyes gleamed coldly.
Huaxia people!
All deserve to die!
At that instant, a few people came to Lu Ao’s side.
They fixed their eyes on Zhang Fan.
"Lu Ao, is this the kid who caused trouble in London back then?" One person looked at Zhang Fan coldly.
Lu Ao nodded: "Yes! Back then, he injured an entire squad of ours."
This matter had already spread among the Lion King.
Many Lion King members harbored some hatred towards Zhang Fan.
After all, Dragon Group members went to their turf and injured their people.
This was tantamount to being insulted.
How could they swallow this bitterness?
"Kid, if I had been there back then, you would’ve been sent back to Huaxia flat on your back," one person said. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
"Ha!"
Long Zhengyu, Gu Yan, and Wu Shanhe laughed coldly.
Lying down?
Geez, a bunch of idiots.
"Captain, we’re off to train, you take your time," Long Zhengyu said, turning to train.
Bullying weaklings, really isn’t interesting to watch.
At that instant, Lu Ao and his group glanced at Long Zhengyu and the others.
Seeing them with empty hands, they sneered.
"Heh, no weights, probably garbage at S-level? Such trash, Huaxia really dares to send them out here." Lu Ao sneered contemptuously.
"Kid, I advise you not to leave the base, otherwise, on the battlefield, I’ll be the first to kill you."
Hearing this, Long Zhengyu’s face turned cold.
What the heck!
Trash?
Damn, you bunch of little trash at SS-level, really think you’re awesome?
In an instant, Long Zhengyu pulled out a silver emblem from his pocket.
"Fine, want to kill me? I remember you now."
In that moment, Lu Ao and his group froze.
Damn, this guy is a Dark Force level master?
