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Chapter 55 Let¡¯s have a fight

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    At night in the villa, Fang Lang lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

    It had been a week since he arrived in the mountains, and his impromptu practice had almost come to an end. He looked at Kiba sleeping in the bed next door and found that he had fallen asleep.

    Well, yes, he has been practicing since he came to the mountain. Until now, he is naturally very tired.

    But hard work pays off. Kiba has made qualitative progress in the past seven days, and of course, so have Elsa and Kitty.

    Aisha can already control small-scale fire, water, and thunder.

    The kittens, who are very agile, are now becoming more difficult to deal with.

    ¡°If we had a competition with that guy Risel, we would definitely win easily.

    Thinking of it, Fang Lang sighed.

    ¡°I couldn¡¯t sleep at all. Although it had no effect on my body, Fang Lang, who was used to sleeping, felt extremely uncomfortable.

    I couldn¡¯t bear it anymore, so I jumped up from the bed, walked slowly to the kitchen, took out a bottle of water from the refrigerator and drank it in one breath.

    "Huh? Are you still awake?"

    Rias's voice came from the living room, and when he looked carefully, he realized that she was sitting at the table. Fang Lang, who was thinking about this, didn't notice it.

    "Can't sleep? How about you?"

    Fang Lang walked over to Rias and sat down.

    "me too."

    Rias sighed.

    Then turn the magic into a small flame and light the candle on the table.

    The devil can see very clearly at night even without light, so there is no need to light this candle.

    Fang Lang didn¡¯t ask Rias why she wanted to light the candles.

    Just looking at the candles emitting a faint light on the table, I have to say that this scene looks quite atmospheric.

    And besides candles, there are some things that Fang Lang cares about.

    For example, Rias is wearing glasses now.

    This made Fang Lang ignore her sexy red nightgown.

    "Why are you wearing glasses all of a sudden?"

    As a demon, it is impossible for humans to suffer from poor eyesight, and Rias cannot simply wear it for decoration. After all, it is time to put on her pajamas and go to bed.

    "Huh? This is it."

    Rias pushed the frame of her glasses and laughed softly.

    "Well, when you think about things, your mind will move faster if you wear glasses. Well, this is evidence that you have lived in the human world for a long time."

    Rias is thinking about something?

    Fang Lang looked at another place he cared about.

    A piece of paper with densely written things on it.

    "What's going on?"

    Rias was silent for a while and then spoke out.

    "Actually, we still have to fight Risel."

    "Why?"

    Rias¡¯s gaze was a little dangerous, but she returned to her normal state the next second.

    "The last game was a bit rushed. How should I put it? Because I was in a hurry, I was not fully prepared. Riser found the hole, and then the game was cancelled."

    Riser was very dissatisfied with the result of that competition and wanted to compete again.

    Fang Lang probably understood that this was probably what Rias was thinking about recently.

    Although the kitten was left in charge of Rias, according to the kitten, Rias would get distracted from time to time.

    "That guy Risel."

    Rias¡¯s tone was dissatisfied.

    Fang Lang was simply indifferent and said, "Well, it would be better to compete again."

    "Why do you think so?"

    Rias took off her glasses and rubbed the bridge of her nose when she heard Fang Lang say this and couldn't help but wonder.

    "If we lose this time"

    Fang Lang knew Rias was worried.  It's just that the reason why Rissel lost last time was more because of carelessness. This time Rissel came prepared, maybe

    Will lose.

    If you lose, you will still have to marry that guy Rysel.

    Fang Lang curled his lips indifferently: "You have to believe in your man. Even if you don't believe me, you have seen the efforts of Mao Mao and the others, so they may not lose."

    Well, that¡¯s right too.  Rias relaxed. She should have discussed it with Fang Lang earlier, otherwise she wouldn't have been struggling for so long.

    "Kiba, take off the weight on your hands."

      The next day, Fang Lang said this to Kiba.

    "These days when Kiba is training, he wears a special bracelet on his hand, carrying a weight of nearly a thousand kilograms. It was very uncomfortable at the beginning, but now he is completely accustomed to it.

    Fang Lang got used to it so much that he forgot about it even if he didn't mention it.

    Kiba obediently removed the weight, and then moved his muscles uncomfortably.

    "It feels really weird."

    Fang Lang just looked up and down, then threw a sword to Kiba.

    It is no longer a wooden sword.

    Kiba took it strangely, and Fang Lang left a message to give you an hour to get used to it again, then walked aside and closed his eyes to rest.

    Kiba didn¡¯t understand what Fang Lang wanted to do, so he could only hold the sword and wave it as usual.

    I usually use an iron sword, so I¡¯m not used to it, although my own sword is more comfortable.

    Within an hour, Kiba had become accustomed to the current situation.

    Like what Fang Lang said, he got used to carrying a load, and when he unloaded it, it became much faster.

    Fang Lang had already opened his eyes and watched before Kiba knew it.

    It¡¯s not just the acceleration that makes your body feel so much more relaxed when the weight you¡¯re used to is removed.

    Kiba¡¯s sword is now so fast that ordinary people can¡¯t see it at all, before he uses the knight¡¯s characteristics.

    In the current situation, if we play a game with Rissel and the others, even if Fang Lang doesn't take action, he will definitely win.

    But I can¡¯t guarantee whether the other party will also be training during this period.

    An hour passed, and Fang Lang walked over with a wooden sword.

    "Let's have a fight."

    Kiba looked at Fang Lang dumbfounded.

    Except for the first day when Fang Lang had to fight with him for a period of time, Fang Lang spent the rest of the time teaching him some sword dancing moves and just practiced them over and over again.

    Kiba has practiced training before, so he will not be unable to tolerate such boring actions.

    But he was already used to Fang Lang just watching from the sidelines.

    Now he suddenly proposes a fight.

    "What's wrong? Fang Lang asked. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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