Time flew by while Su Wu was obsessed with progress. It wasn't until Pampas suddenly appeared that he suddenly realized that he had been in Meteor Street for some time.

He was a top student and often couldn't feel the passage of time when doing the questions. He used to work on the questions from morning until midnight, only to put down the pen when his family asked him to stop.

The only trouble is that everyone assumes that he can read it, and there is no need to go out of his way to learn it, let alone teach him to use it.

Su Wu couldn't just tell them, "I really can't read." Otherwise, there would be no way to explain how he went from District 13 to District 1 by blowing up doors, and how he was able to teleport.

At present, he can only explore things like mindfulness ability on his own. I heard that besides the serious practice of the Eight Sutras, there are other methods such as - practicing by being beaten?

See if you can learn it during training.

It should be similar to the way of using mantra. Mantra is born from negative emotions, while thoughts are life energy.

When Pampas appeared, Su Wu had just finished a period of training and was resting.

It was afternoon, but the sky over Meteor Street looked unchanged. There was no bloody sunset, only black smoke that seemed to never dissipate.

A large amount of garbage is burned every day, producing a large amount of black smoke rising into the sky. This also means that no matter when you look up, the sky outside Meteor Street will always look the same.

It's gloomy and obscure, as if the sun can't shine through the layer of smoke into this area.

The blond man suddenly appeared in front of Su Wu, who was sitting alone.

"I haven't seen you for a while, why are you like this?" His eyes looked at you with a hint of surprise.

It must be because he looks a little embarrassed now, Su Wu thought to himself.

The bruises and wounds caused by each day's training will heal the next day, which makes West Germany's training methods more and more rigorous.

It was originally said to gain weight once a month, but it was changed to gain weight once Su Wu gets used to the weight-bearing ring on his body.

Until now, Su Wu had gained weight six times. He didn't know the specific weight himself. Every time Sapp's hand touched the ring on his body, the weight increased.

However, it is so wonderful to be able to experience the feeling of getting stronger step by step, just like when he participated in a mathematics competition, solving problems one by one, defeating opponents one by one, and winning the first title.

Thinking of this, the smile on Su Wu's face showed a little joy, and his tone was very relaxed: "It's just daily exercise."

Do you train yourself like this every day?

Pampas looked at the boy's face and recalled his impeccable appearance when they first met.

Even if he behaves in an arrogant and unflattering way, he still looks so beautiful that people can't help but admire the unique superiority of that face.

Looking at the face now so embarrassed that one can hardly tell whose face it is, Pampas wanted to complain about the waste of natural resources.

That face was so good-looking, but even if Su Wu offered to sell her body for one billion ringgits, Pampas would buy it without hesitation.

Because he is confident that he can sell the other person's face at a higher price.

But the opponent's daily training was so frustrating, which made Pampas feel that the original choice was right.

This kid will definitely become a strong man in the future.

It was not in vain that he deliberately blocked the hands of the Vulture Gang, other families on Meteor Street, and other elders, and arranged them to the 12th District where he was responsible.

"Where's West Germany?" Pampas looked around and didn't see West Germany, so he had to ask Su Wu.

"He..." The white-haired boy seemed to be gloating and smiling.

"Let's change clothes in the church." He said lightly.

"What clothes should I change in broad daylight?" Pampas walked towards the church.

When he moved like this, the children playing at the door of the church also saw him.

"Master Pampas, you come to play with Master West Germany again."

"Lord Pampas, I am number one this time."

"Lord Pampas..."

The blond man seems to be very prestigious among the children in District 12, and is sought after by them.

As soon as he saw the other person appear, he couldn't wait to surround him and chatted enthusiastically.

Dirty children, sweating profusely and covered in dust, surrounded the pampas on three levels outside and three inside.

And Pampas also showed an attitude of handling this group of children with ease.

"Yeah, Sid and I are good friends."

"Are you actually number one? It seems like it's time to consider letting you join the church." He smiled in a very kind manner and never ignored any child's voice.

"If you interrupt your training like this, be careful of being taught a lesson." He pointed to the other priests around the church and reminded them in a gentle tone.

A group of children reluctantly left his side and restarted the interrupted training.

Seeing that no one was blocking the way, Pampas then walked into the church.

"Did you change your clothes in broad daylight because you did something bad?" He knocked on the door of one of the rooms and asked in a joking tone.

"I don't have time to do anything else." Sid opened the door with a low voice.

"It's just that that brat soiled my clothes during training." He changed into a sleeveless vest of the same style as the children but obviously much larger, showing off his angular muscles.

"Are you training with him?" Pampas' tone rose as if he heard something funny.

what's the situation? He thought it was Hill who was training him. How could West Germany be the opponent's sparring partner?

"That brat was so weak before. Wojin stood there and let him hit him, but he couldn't even hit him. I really can't stand it..." Syd seemed to have endless words to say when he mentioned Mister, but in the end he just said part of it.

But he couldn't suppress his inner curiosity and looked at Pampas inquiringly: "So I really can't figure it out, why did you let him join the church in the first place? Is he really your son?"

The doubt in Pampas's eyes almost materialized into a symbol representing doubt.

Hill's weak West Germany can't stand it?

Do we know the same person?

You must know that the other party can detect his tracking and hurt the puppets he controls through his thoughts.

Whose child can do this? This strength cannot be said to be weak, right?

When did West Germany's vision become so high?

"You said he is so weak that you can't stand it? Because he fought against a spider before?" Pampas asked, extracting the key points from West Germany's words.

"Yes, on the day he first came to District 12, Xia Ke and Wo Jin brought something, and he offered to fight Wo Jin." West Germany explained frankly.

"That's it..." Pampas thought thoughtfully.

First of all, the opponent's strength cannot be as weak as West Germany said [cannot stand it].

Secondly, it's a bit strange for the other party to offer to fight Wo Jin.

Does the other party know about the existence of the brigade?

"Have you ever thought about what would happen if he showed great strength, or had interesting abilities, and even defeated Wojin?" As a smart man, Pampas looked at his friend Sid, who was not smart enough. , asked very patiently.

Spiders are quite difficult to deal with.

"You mean, he is hiding his strength? Why doesn't it look like him to me..." Syd murmured in confusion.

The opponent did not show the ability to fight back during training.

"...Anyway, he's really not as weak as you think." Pampas explained, patting Sid on the shoulder.

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