Becoming A God Starts By Copying Talent Skills

At the end of the sports meeting, it was naturally time for cleaning. However, Mei Yu, who originally wanted to call Lin Yan to help with him, suddenly found out that Lin Yan was nowhere to be seen.

On the other side of Kenichi, when he went to the back of the school to take out the trash, a Daoist shadow suddenly fell in front of him. Looking at the bruised and bruised man who appeared in front of him, Kenichi was also a little surprised.

"Are you... the Daimonji classmate of the karate club? Are you okay?"

Even though the other party had bullied himself in the past, Kenichi's kind instinct made him immediately rush to the side of the gate temple and asked him with concern.

"I, I was beaten..."

"Be beaten? By whom?"

"It's that, the new transfer student, Tilavit Kirch."

Seeing Damen Temple obviously a little scared, his body trembled involuntarily, and Kenichi was also quite surprised, because he didn't expect Tilavitt Koch to actually attack someone who was not related.

At Daimonji's request, Kenichi accompanied him to the karate club's dojo. Because Daimonji said the seniors of the karate club were in danger, Kenichi felt a little uneasy at the thought that Tilavit Kochi was from YOMI.

Run to the dojo of the karate club, Kenichi quickly opened the door to save people, but in front of him was not the karate member he imagined being beaten by Keqi, but a group of bad-looking young men. .

When they heard the sound of pushing the door, the group of unscrupulous teenagers cast their gazes. After seeing Kenichi's figure, the one standing in the front smiled at the gate temple, which was shrunk outside the door and looked on.

"It's finally here. Good job, Damen Temple."

"Hey, thank you for the compliment, I finally brought him here smoothly."

Hearing their conversation, he raised his brows and raised his brows. Although the picture that appeared in front of him was not what he imagined, which made him relieved, the conversation between them and Damen Temple showed that this was actually a trap, just who it was. Will this deliberately set a trap for him?

A year ago, when Kenichi met Lin Yan for the first time, Lin Yan had already beaten all the bad people in the school, and later he continued to defeat the cadres of the gods and dusk, and his reputation became more and more famous.

Not only were the bad boys in the school forced to start doing good, but from then on, the bad boys nearby did not dare to show up in the Desolate High School for fear of being targeted by Lin Yan.

Looking at this group of bad boys, Kenichi couldn't help sighing, and said in a helpless tone: "I don't know if you guys are looking for me? Is it because you don't like me?"

It was just that Kenichi had just finished speaking. The bad guys on the opposite side had dispersed, preparing to encircle Kenichi. Seeing their movements, Kenichi's eyes gradually condensed.

Unlike ordinary bad guys, now, these bad guys appearing in front of Kenichi show a regularity in their movement, which is obviously the footwork in martial arts. But why would a group of bad guys understand this stuff?

"Shirahama Kenichi, we know that you have been secretly hiding in a certain dojo to exercise, but we, who have been trained by Lord Narasimha, will never lose to you. The Karate Club is already Lord Narasimha’s army. ."

"Narasimha? Who is that?"

Kenichi originally thought that the other party would not answer. After all, it was just a casual question, but what he didn't expect was that the bad guys in the karate club that surrounded him didn't speak, but the gate temple hiding by the side answered him instead.

"The Lion King God Narasimha, the transfer student Tilavitt Koch asked us to call him this, and he taught us the skills of Muay Thai in a short time."

"Hey, Damen Temple, why are you talking too much!"

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

Seeing the cowardly performance of Damen Temple, Kenichi suddenly didn't know what to say. He looked so much like him in the past, that waste material who couldn't do anything.

"Daemon Temple classmate?"

"Hmph, Lord Lion King judged that he has no talent to speak of, so now it has become a sandbag for us to practice boxing!"

For some reason, Kenichi who heard this sentence suddenly thought of the past. He seemed to have been bullied by the Damen Temple as a sandbag, and was criticized as a waste material with no talent.

"Daemon Temple classmate..."

Kenichi walked to the shivering Daimon Temple, squatted down and stretched out his hand to pat the Daimon Temple. However, the reaction of the Daimon Temple was quite intense. He directly slapped Kenichi with a wave of his hand, and roared loudly at him.

"Stop long-winded, how can a guy like you understand how I feel!"

"No, Daen Temple classmate, I can understand, it is better to say that I understand this painful feeling better than anyone else."

However, even if they have no talent at all, the Masters have never abandoned themselves. Even with the talented superman brother Lin Yan, Kenichi has never heard anything from the Masters that he should give up.

After comforting the gate temple, and First Stage got up and walked in front of this group of bad people, his eyes began to become firm, and what he had to do now was to knock down these bad people in front of him.

"Without further ado!"

Of course, compared to Kenichi, the bad guys on the opposite side seemed more urgent, and without a word, they rushed up and threw their fists at Kenichi.

Compared with the bad things they faced in the past, the skills of this group of people have indeed improved greatly, and their attacks are quite sharp and powerful. However, for Kenichi at this time, this level is not much worse than that of miscellaneous fish. NS.

Easily evaded their attack, knocked them all to the ground with a few counterattacks. The gate temple that he looked at was stunned. He never thought that the waste material he looked down on before would grow up. To this level.

It's just that, although he defeated this group of bad people, Kenichi always felt a bit strange. Although this group of people's attacks were powerful, they seemed to have no defensive moves at all. There was a feeling of offense and zero defense.

While Kenichi was still thinking about it, Tiravert Kirch, who had been hiding and observing before, finally exposed his aura. He even flew the sandbag in front of him easily, and rushed straight into Kenichi.

Of course, this level of greeting is naturally invalid for Kenichi. Looking at the sandbags flying over, Kenichi grabbed them and threw the sandbags behind him.

Looking at Ke Qi with a calm face, Kenichi's expression became serious. He looked at him alertly, and slowly clenched his fist. After all, this assassin from YOMI was his biggest threat.

"You are really not easy!"

"what?"

"I mean, it's a shame that you can knock down these guys!"

Kenichi felt a bit speechless when he heard Tilavitt Kirch's inexplicable words. It would be strange if he couldn't beat the attacking or defensive style of this group of people!

"No, I'm not talking about offensive and defensive skills, I mean... I didn't expect that a naive guy like you would be able to knock down his companions with a cruel heart!"

Hearing this, he turned his consciousness toward the bad look that had just been knocked down by him, only to find that they had lost consciousness, and he had only punched it.

"What's the matter with these guys, I can't help but fight!"

"Well, after all, I deliberately only taught them attack skills, not defense skills. You have noticed that you have never fought with ordinary people. Your hands and feet are not right. It should be said that all parts of your body are covered. Has been... turned into a murder weapon!"

Ke Qi's words made Kenichi lost his mind. He subconsciously glanced at the wounds and calluses he had exercised on his hands. Did he really train himself into a murder weapon?

"Well, don't talk nonsense, let's start, our battle!"

Tilavitt Kirch released his aura and assumed a fighting posture, and Jianyi naturally also subconsciously set up his posture to deal with the upcoming attack from the opponent.

In the distance, Lin Yan watched the situation in the dojo through the window. While watching the play, he ate the biscuits he had just bought. Seeing Kenichi whose eyes were starting to fall into confusion, Lin Yan raised the corners of his mouth.

"Kenichi, next, let's see how strong your consciousness is, whether it was the Practitioner's heart that was broken by the other party, or whether you sublime your beliefs in one fell swoop, it depends on this time!"

(Ps: Sorry, it's a bit late.)

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