My Skills Are Not Serious

"Give me away. Our pig, cow and sheep hot pot restaurant wants this place."

The parties who were fighting suddenly heard a violent shout, and then a figure rushed into the crowd, standing in the middle of the crowd in a posture of lunges and hands.

Zhuniuyang Hotpot is the name of a restaurant that Chen Fang came up with together. If this kind of restaurant name must be laughed to death in a human city, but it is very suitable in an orc city where the general culture class is not covered.

Everyone stopped and took a look, knowing that there was another turf grabber, but when they saw that it was a skinny quack, they ignored it, and started fighting. These talents in front of you are competitors. Just give it a punch.

Chen Fang stood stupidly on the spot, a little embarrassed to see that no one paid him any attention.

This is treating me as a sick cat. It seems that if they don't show their power, they won't take me seriously. Chen Fang wanted to stop.

It happened to be a mad orc with a scar on his face. He punched one person and lost his opponent. Looking around, he met Chen Fang's eyes, and the two eyes met.

Confirmed that the eyes are the one who wants to punch.

"Human kid, you are unlucky." The scar face mad orc grinned and fisted.

"Big guy, you have bad luck." Chen Fang punched hard.

Fist fights against each other, no one can do nothing.

"Hey, I didn't expect that you, a little human being, can take over 30% of my strength. It's interesting." The Scarface Mad Orc said in surprise.

"It's as if I tried my best. I only used two minutes of effort just now." Chen Fang said disdainfully.

"Who wouldn't speak big words, look at the punch." The Scarface Mad Orc punched again.

"Who is afraid of who." Chen Fang fisted back with a big shout.

This time the strength of both of them has improved, and they still fight for a tie.

The two sides didn’t say much when they saw it. The left and right fists attacked alternately, and the power and speed of each attack gradually increased. The fists collided with each other. In the end, the shadows of the two fists were layered and the speed was so fast that the naked eye was hard to see. At the same time, when the fists collided, there was a shock wave sweeping the surroundings, setting off a lot of dust.

The movement of the two of them attracted the attention of others.

"My God, someone actually drew a tie with August Lake, and it's still an individual." Some onlookers exclaimed.

"Want to fart, who is August Lake? How can a human be tied with him? You must be blind...I'll go, really."

Who is August Lake? He is the most powerful orc in the city of Red Soil. He is known as the king of brute force. Everyone knows that he drove the mountains and cracked the ground and turned stones into slag. His most noticeable record is that he is unarmed, relying solely on strength, and three punches. Not everyone can kill an intermediate-level two-level rock armored dragon beast.

There will be a human who is a weak chicken race in the eyes of the mad orcs, and it can be tied with August Lake, who is known as the king of brute force. It is as incredible as a little chicken and a **** bear breaking their wrists.

"Brother, come and see there is a personal metamorphosis here."

"Human race is perverted, where is it? Let's go to death... Do you know how to speak, it's perverted human race to kill."

"Impossible, how could human beings have this kind of power? Don't take some medicine."

"It should be the status skill used."

"Yeah, otherwise this human being looks like a chicken, how could it have done August Lake."

"What do you think, the use of skills is not allowed."

"Then how do you explain how this human race is so powerful?"

Without using any skills, as far as pure power is concerned, even high-level human awakeners are not the opponents of intermediate level three or above mad orcs. This is a recognized fact, so these onlookers feel that Chen Fang is With the blessing of skills, he and August Lake were tied.

The situation is always clear by the bystanders and the authorities are fascinated, but the fighting is different, and it is often the opposite.

August Lake knew whether Chen Fang had used potions or skills to increase his strength. During his confrontation with Chen Fang, the opponent’s strength was gradually increased like himself, and there was no such thing as a sudden increase in strength. The same situation.

One's own power is a controllable power, and the power obtained by borrowing external force does not belong to him after all. It must be somewhat obscure when using it. This is easy to judge. Therefore, August Lake dare to conclude that the human race in front of him is completely dependent on his own. Power confronted him, which made him a little curious and a little admired.

Finding the right opportunity, August Lake crossed his hands to block Chen Fang's fist, then took a step back and ended the confrontation between the two.

"Trendy boy, what's your name." August Lake asked.

"Why don't you change your name? I'm Fang Dazhao, why do you want to admit defeat?" Chen Fang didn't know why the other party stopped and asked his own name. To be safe, he shamelessly threw out the fat man's name.

Several people in Jimo who rushed over to squeeze in front of the crowd of onlookers happened to hear that they slipped and almost fell.

"This guy, it's because Fang Dazhao isn't there, or he has to be **** off." Wenren can't laugh or cry, and you don't need to change your name. You don't have to change your surname, your face is so thick.

Jimo smiled bitterly and shook his head, charming only found it interesting, but Yiyiyaya wondered why his uncle would mention Fat Uncle's name.

"Boy, you are great, are you interested in joining our Fang Gang?" August Lake said.

His words aroused everyone's surprise. The orc gangs are very xenophobic and basically do not accept foreigners unless they are identified. But it is very difficult for the orcs to identify the wild orcs. , But I didn't expect that August Lake just fought Chen Fang for a while, and wanted Chen Fang to join, which was really surprising.

"Farewell, I don't want to join the underworld." Chen Fang refused altogether. If he is now 13 or 14 years old when he was a former Blue Star, he might happily agree. At that time, Brother Hao Nan was his idol.

Forget it now, the period of rebellion has passed early, and the realm of thought is early.

"What is the underworld? Forget it, since you refuse, I won't force it, but I think we'll truce now. It really won't be over for a while." August Lake said, and he confronted Chen Fang. It’s been a long time to decide the winner and loser, and then it wastes time and effort to fight, but it gives others cheap.

"Well, let's clear the other people out of this site first, and then the two of us are fighting dignifiedly, and the winner gets this site, how about it." August Lake said.

"Yes." Chen Fang thought this proposal was good.

So the two who reached an agreement began to find someone else to start.

"Sister, let's go too." Wen Ren said as Chen Fang was fighting alone.

Jimo nodded and walked into the circle, and the others followed.

"There are a few human ladies here, I'm really not afraid of getting beaten up."

"Brother, go to a few and clean them up quickly. They look so ugly and look nauseous."

Among the five nationalities of the Federation, in terms of aesthetics, the wild orcs are recognized as the worst. Their concept of beauty is that regardless of males and females, tall, mighty, five large, three thick muscles and strong muscles are truly beautiful. A thin, quacky woman like Jimo is like a pest The chicken is really not so ugly, but those fat **** make them feel so.

ugly? nausea? No matter what kind of woman, she is a little bit more concerned about her appearance, and she would be happy to be said ugly to her face.

Seeing three mad orcs walking by holding their fingers with disdainful smiles on their faces, Jimo's pretty face was cold, his long legs stepped, and his fists were sent to the approaching mad orcs.

"Haha, this ugly woman stretched out a toothpick and wanted to hit me, standing and hitting you, you all..."

The mad orcs in front of Jimo saw her improper action, so he stood there with a big grin, and deliberately did not take any precautions, his mouth was not clean, and he was hit by Jimo before he finished speaking. On the stomach, there was a momentary abdominal pain, and I couldn't speak anymore, bending down and kneeling down like a shrimp.

Jimo looked at the other party on his knees, raised his leg and kicked his head, directly kicking the mad orc faint.

Humph, my physical training from elementary school to college was not for nothing.

"Sister, great, come on." Wen Ren raised his thumb.

The other two wild orcs saw their companions being knocked down, and rushed up to get revenge.

Although Wenren and Wumei have never learned physical skills~www.ltnovel.com~, as weapon system awakeners, how can they know melee combat skills, they immediately came to Jimo to fend off the enemy together.

The two little guys Yiyiyaya have never relaxed their physical exercises, and they usually exercise with Jimo. At this time, they also participated, using their small and flexible advantages to beat these three aesthetics with the three big sisters. A mad orc who can't watch.

"I'm going, those three human women can beat them very well." The onlookers were surprised to see Jimo and the others beat the three mad orcs with no power to fight back. When did the human women be able to beat them like this.

"Not only the three adults, but even the two children can't slip like a loach." Someone saw Yiyiyaya use her height advantage to drill around under the mad orc's legs, making the other party spin around. It feels incredible.

This level of fighting is only a few years old, and it's worth it when you grow up.

"That little guy in tiger clothes is sure to be a kid? That power is about the same as some intermediate-level orcs."

Yaya, wearing a tiger doll uniform, received a bonus to her strength. She slapped the tiger and gave birth to the wind. It hurts to hit her body. One of the mad orcs couldn't catch the flexible little guy. The sneak attack slapped the back of his head, but he got dizzy and could not get up for a long time.

"These are really embarrassing to us mad orcs, we can't even beat a few females."

"Hehe, how about you go up and see if you can beat them?"

"Why don't I grab the site?"

"Then you still say a fart."

At this time, Chen Fang also saw Jimo and the others entering the arena. At first, he was worried about their injuries, but seeing that they were able to deal with the battle well, he relaxed and concentrated on his battle.