Boom...

Jamison raised his neck and rolled several times on the ground, while Salta gasped, damn, almost, this guy is cunning, he can still dodge in this situation.

Salta, who had calmed down, had been accumulating his momentum. A one-time eruption would definitely be able to withstand the pressure of the opponent and attack in a short period of time. Unfortunately, he didn't have full strength.

Jamison got up from the ground, his handsome face was a little crooked, and he rubbed his face, "It's so dangerous, but the chance just now will never come!"

Once again, Jamison sped up and rushed over. Salta made a defensive move, but it was too slow. With a kick, Salta flew out.

Coincidentally, Salta flew out of the arena and fell in front of Li Feng. Outside the arena was not the standard of victory or defeat. Jamison did not intend to finish the calculation like this.

But Salta, who fell outside the court, did not stand up, and actually fainted, with a popcorn beside him.

Immediately, a referee came up to check, and he was indeed dizzy. Jamison won, but this buddy didn't celebrate, so he quickly went to the beauty shop to do skin care. Grandma's face was eaten, and she was almost beaten to disfigurement.

When the referee left, Li Feng stopped the ambulance and slapped Salta on the back. Someone woke up with a heavy breath and punched him in the head.

Snapped.

Li Feng pointed a finger at Salta's fist, "Look clearly, it's frizzy."

"Boss, that bastard, I'm going to tear him apart!"

Salta jumped off the stretcher.

Snapped.

Li Feng shuddered, "Wake up, with your current level, he was the one who tore you up when you rushed over. What did you hit just now, it was a mess!"

It was not a light attack just now, and Salta was also beaten dizzy, but he finally calmed down.

"This person's strength is indeed better than yours, but you shouldn't have lost so badly. How many times have I told you, calm down, the eruption of power is not based on anger, but on the heart, and finally the punch is still a little bit like it. Let's go, eat first, I promise, you can beat him before entering the four-star field."

Originally, Salta was still a little indignant, but as soon as he heard the last sentence, he immediately followed him, "Boss, really, as long as I can resist his momentum, I have the confidence to defeat him!"

"Eat first, I'm hungry!"

"Boss, tell me quickly, if I don't kick his little white face, I don't have to go out to meet people in the future. This is not only related to me, but also a face problem for USE and NUP, and it is also a face problem for our Yalang. That Jamison is the Big Dipper of NUP!"

"Who cares about Big Dipper? Please treat me to something delicious later. I can definitely kill him."

Looking at the elated Salta, Li Feng was also relieved, but physically, Salta's fighting strength was better than that of Jamison, but his realm was a little worse. NUP's research in this area was stronger than USE, but Jamison only had a little bit of aura and dared to be arrogant everywhere. Fortunately, his goal was not this kind of thing, otherwise he would be too disappointed.

At this time, Jamison rushed into a beauty massage club and revealed a sunny smile. "Beautiful lady, can you prepare a room for me?"

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Saying that, he threw a sexy electric eye, let alone USE, in NUP his electric eye is famous for being strong, and its lethality to beautiful women is 100%, and at least 30% should be added here.

"Little girl, although I'm handsome, I'll be shy if you look at me so fascinated." Jamison showed his charm to his heart's content.

Pfft, hahahaha.

The staff tried their best to endure it, but some of the guests who came in didn't care so much. They laughed unscrupulously,... something flowed into their mouths, it was a little fishy.

Nosebleed?!

Ah...

Damn Salta, damn Loki family, I'm not done with you, don't make it in my hands, Jamison's anger, his glorious image is completely destroyed, what kind of War God family, the entire rogue family!

"Sir, please wipe it first, the blood is all on the clothes."

"Ah, ah, my limited edition Angel commemorative T-shirt, Salta, you damn, ah, I'm pissed off!"

It's hard to imagine that Jamison, who is quite experienced in combat, would do such nonsense in private. Probably experts are different.

Jamison, with two cotton balls stuck in his nose, kept cursing Salta, and next time he had to beat him all over the place, no, he must humiliate him severely, discredit the Loki family, discredit Yalang, and win glory for NUP,... Hee hee, then his reputation will definitely be bigger, woohoo, the beautiful Miss Zhang Linjing might look at him differently!

Well, it will definitely be. If she defeats the strongest machine warrior of USE, then she is the strongest, so she has no reason to reject her, hehe, Xiao Jingjing is waiting for me...

"Sir, please don't get excited, the nosebleed is gushing out."

The amiable little girl had to remind a certain nymphomaniac.

"Ah... my pants... the despicable Loki family must have used a dirty trick, oh god, my strong nose."

Failure is the mother of success. The true strength lies in being able to get up from where you fell!

Salta was similar to Li Feng in terms of toughness. Although he was severely bruised by Jamison, his determination was even stronger.

Jamison came here for the same purpose as Salta. There was no such special existence as Tagu in the NUP's dominion. Their laws absolutely did not allow such a system to exist.

But it did not mean that the Events did not have negative needs, but they could solve it within the jurisdiction of USE. From Jamison's attack, it could be seen that although this person's strength was very strong, he was relatively immature in terms of ruthlessness.

If you want to skillfully use momentum, you can't master it in a day or two, but resisting pressure can make your body get used to it.

"... Boss, I can't breathe, can I rest for a while?"

"Can not!"

Salta, who was flushed, was desperately resisting the pressure emitted by Li Feng, while someone was watching TV,... beautiful legs show.

Forbear!

Salta held on desperately, and when he couldn't hold on, as long as he thought of Jamison's arrogant face, he immediately became ruthless.

"That kid is actually not stronger than you, and he knows the benefits of momentum a little earlier than you. He can take the initiative to attack, but there is no change. As long as you can get used to it, there will definitely be a chance,... Sigh, if only your legs were raised a little more."

He casually changed the channel until Salta was completely exhausted and Li Feng completed the task. If he went to the training room alone, Salta would not be able to get up in ten minutes.

This is the easiest overdraft exercise, but it's also the best way to stimulate your potential.

But not long after he went out, he met "real-world friends", one of the three major military academies of NUP, Jamison of the Gale Military Academy, who came out of the store with a pile of chocolate.

"Hey, it's you!"

Li Feng smiled, "Me, what's the matter?"

Jamison was stunned, he thought that the other party would share the same hatred, at least they would face each other coldly, but he didn't expect to be so friendly, "Salta is not disabled, tell him, I am waiting for him in the three-star battlefield, oh, of course I have to be able to enter the three-star field."

"Okay, I'll tell him."

Until Li Feng left, Jamison still had some doubts. Was this person not Yalang's? Or was he Salta's sidekick?

In fact, USE's products were really good. The genes of the Evans were perfect, but... it was a bit fake to see too much. Although the proportion of beautiful women in humans was a little less, they felt better.

He knew that with Salta's strength, it would not be a problem to advance to the three-star stage. Compared to fighting, if he killed his opponent in machine combat, it would be even better.

Salta's strength still had an overwhelming advantage in the two star fields, and his performance in the rest of the battle was quite good. The battle was not difficult, but accepting Li Feng's air pressure was the most painful, but this kid's body was really tough and his recovery was quite fast, but Li Feng had to buy something for himself.

For some reason, the popcorn has been selling very fast recently, and Li Feng feels the need to stock up on some inventory. There are two boxes in the basket, and he reaches for the last box, but there is an extra hand.

Very delicate, very tender hands.