fat wu was still smiling like an affable maitreya buddha, and he didn't mind what leng rongrong said about him. after all, there were many people who said he looked like a pig, but so what if he looked like a pig? he was still wu ying, the number two wu ying in herman city, and also the wu ying who was the best at fighting in herman city.
everyone thought that although he was capable and had experts around him, he himself definitely didn't know any martial arts.
however, bai wanrong had once taught him that ability was ability only in his own hands, and that he could only truly protect himself if he was strong enough.
therefore, he had always been diligent in his studies.
even now, he was as fat as a ball, but his kung fu had never fallen behind.
