This...... It's embarrassing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Killochoke is all in place.

Although it is said that the winner is divided...... But it seems a little out of order.

Normally, you should make a Pegasus Meteor Fist, and I am also a Lushan Ascending Dragon Tyrant, and punching to the flesh to attract blood is the fighting method of the Saint Seiya.

But Dismask's face of Miro's claws, instead of parrying, he chose to dodge, and stretched out his kick. It wasn't so much that Miro was thrown out by him, but that Miro himself threw himself out.

But to go deeper, the ultimate to the ultimate is just a convention. Even the goddess Athena did not stipulate that the Saint Seiya could not dodge. Dismusk is a bit ...... in his fighting style though Subtle, but the dodge is an open dodge, and the kick is also a fair kick, neither lime nor yin legs, the blame is only Miro himself for being blind, such an obvious move can't be dodged.

But after all, the Saint Seiya represents the goddess, and strong will and unyielding faith are equally important.

Just as Kilok was hesitating, a kind voice suddenly sounded: "Kilok, declare that the kid victorious." ”

When they turned their heads, they saw a man in a black cloak and a mask standing on a high platform next to him.

The Bronze Saint Seiya and Kilok hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said, "See His Majesty the Pope!"

The alternate fighters were startled, and they also hurriedly knelt down, and a few dared to look up.

The Pope raised his hand, told everyone to get up, and said, "That kid didn't break the rules, did he?"

Gotcha, your old man spoke, and I'm still struggling with a fart. At that moment Kilok said loudly: "Winner, Dismask!"

"Oh!" cheers rang out from all around, as for whether it was to celebrate for Dismask, or for the upcoming naked running drama, it was a matter of opinion.

As a party, Dismask is stupid, he actually won? How did he win?

But in any case, winning is winning, and a feeling of bitterness came to my heart, and two lines of tears flowed down.

Kilok frowned when he saw it, and said in his heart, can't you give me a little face in front of the Pope? Immediately shouted: "What are you crying, you are going to become a saint warrior in the future, hurry up and dry your horse urine for me!"

"Yes, yes!" Dismask wiped his face.

The Pope waved his hand: "Alas, it's still a child, so you don't need to be so harsh. ”

Kilok hurriedly bowed: "Yes, what you taught is to keep it in mind!"

The Pope waved Killok back down and said to Dismask, "What's your name?"

"Dis, Dismask!"

"How did you come up with that trick?"

"Huh?" Dis Musk froze, what did he think? He didn't really think about anything.

The Pope touched his head and said gently: "Don't be nervous, just say whatever you want." ”

But I didn't really think about it.

Dismask was about to cry, and he just couldn't say why.

Kilok was sweating all over his head, and said in his heart that he dared to hide in the face of the Pope, you little guy is really an old birthday star hanging, and he doesn't want to live anymore.

But it's not a way to hang the pope down like this, what if someone comes to a heavenly moment and splatters blood in five steps, I don't want the city gate to catch fire and affect the pond fish.

While Killok was pondering how to break the siege, a blue-haired boy among the back-up fighters said, "Your Majesty, I see that Diess just made a smooth move, probably just by coincidence. If you agree, I'm willing to talk to him, maybe I can reproduce that trick. ”

"Shut up, how can you be a candidate fighter here!" Kilok was angry on the surface, but in fact he was happy in his heart. Okay, as long as you can break this embarrassing situation, I don't have a problem with you killing the bastard thing of Dismask.

He sneered and said to the Pope, "Your Excellency, you see ......."

The Pope nodded: "Yes, this little guy has a good idea." What's your name?"

The blue-haired young man was overjoyed and stood up and said, "Your Majesty the Pope, my name is Sachar, and I am now an alternate fighter. ”

"Now?" the Pope smiled and asked, "What about the future?"

Saga said with confidence: "I will definitely be a qualified Saint Seiya in the future!"

"Haha!" the Pope laughed a few times, "Yes, young people should have such momentum." We are old, and the future belongs to you. But you must remember that only by always uniting under the leadership of the Sanctuary with Goddess Athena as the core, can you be considered a qualified Saint Seiya!"

The others knelt down in the dark, and they all said yes.

"Good, good. The Pope nodded with satisfaction: "Then Sachar, you can have a discussion with this Dismask." ”

"Yes!" Saga saluted the Pope, jumped on the stage, and said to Dismask with a concerned expression: "Dis, do you need to take a break? After all, the two fights are going on in a row, and I can wait for a while." ”

Killok was sweating again when he heard this, and said in his heart My little ancestor, it's okay for you to wait, but His Majesty the Pope can watch from the sidelines, and he can't let his old man wait.

Not only did the Pope not get angry, but nodded: "Yes, I didn't think it through, Dismask, you can rest for a while." ”

"No, no need!" Dis Musk tasted victory for the first time, and now he is as excited as if he had beaten chicken blood, and he only feels that he has inexhaustible strength and needs to rest.

When Saga heard this, he didn't say anything more, nodded and took two steps back, and put on a posture, just like Miro had just done. He saw that Dis Musk was still a little nervous, so he comforted him: "Dis, come boldly, just treat it as if we brothers were having fun." ”

"Oooh. Dismusk nodded repeatedly.

When the Pope saw it, he whispered to the clerk next to him: "This is a good name for Zachar, write it down and focus on it." ”

"Yes!"

Kilok's eyes were red when he looked at him from the side, Sagar, the little rabbit cub, was lucky to be caught by His Majesty the Pope, and his future was limitless.

The Pope turned his head at this time, and Killok hurriedly reined in his mind and shouted: "Dismask, Zaga, start!"

With an order, Saga rushed out, the speed was not much different from Miro just now, and the direction of the shot was the same. In the name of reproducing the Pope's scene, he naturally has to do all the play, otherwise wouldn't he have slapped himself in the face?

Dismask is also very stupid and naïve, and he still dodges first and then kicks out like just now. But Saga had long been guarding against his move, a small jump to dodge, the two figures staggered, and the level of the fighter in the future was indeed clean, and the surrounding friends applauded.

But from now on, it's completely out of the script. The reproduction of the scene has been completed, and Zachar will no longer follow the rules.

He jumped to the ground and turned around with a kick, this time like an antelope hanging on its horns, without a trace, completely following the trend, quite a bit of the charm of Dismask's kick just now.

And at this moment, Dismusk is still facing away from Saga, and he definitely can't block it, and it is even more impossible to counterattack, even if he wants to hide, he loses the opportunity. If it is an ordinary saint warrior, he will probably rely on the holy clothes to eat this kick, but the backup fighters do not have the holy clothes, if this kick is real, it is estimated that the winner will be divided.

thought that the overall situation had been decided, and even the Pope was thinking about comforting Dis Musk's words for a while, who thought about a burst of exclamations around him, and saw that Dis Musk in the field seemed to have eyes behind him, his body was short, and while he turned around to dodge, a sweeping leg kicked on Sagar's supporting leg, and Saga fell to the ground in response.

The movements of the two are tightly matched, as if they were a dance that has been rehearsed a long time ago, full of beauty like flowing water, which is an eye-opener for these saint seiyas who only know the big moves!

The old routine of the Flying Edgeworth, don't forget to attack when you dodge.

"Good!" the Pope couldn't help but get up and cheer.

Saga smiled bitterly on the ground, although he still had the strength to fight, but if he jumped up at this time, wouldn't it be a loss for the Pope? ”

"Winner: Dismask!"

I've won again? I've won again!

After winning two games in a row or in front of the Pope, Dismask was about to faint with happiness, and he decided to make today his lucky day, and he would celebrate it every year in the future.

Sagarchong Dismask stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "That trick just now is so beautiful, I am convinced of losing!"

Dis Musk paused for a moment, and his excited voice choked up: "You ...... too." You're also amazing!" is worthy of being a man with the same coat color as himself, and his vision is good!

Battle, glory, camaraderie! What could be more exciting?

After witnessing all this, the scene was another round of cheers.

The Pope nodded with satisfaction, although there are no major problems in the current Sanctuary, it is always lifeless, and now that two good seedlings have been found, it can be regarded as bringing a little vitality of the new era.

He raised his hand to stop the cheers of the crowd, and then walked over to Dismask: "Kid, you're doing a great job. Can you tell me where you learned these moves?"

These moves may seem opportunistic to outsiders, but in the eyes of the Pope, the strongest in the Holy Domain, they are definitely perfect combat techniques, somewhat similar to the methods used by the stinky tiger.

Although Dismask has a good talent, it is impossible for him to create these moves by himself, so the first thing the Pope thinks about is whether this guy will find some hidden ruins, which contain "stone wall carvings" and the like. After all, the Sanctuary has existed for thousands of years, and there may be something like a hidden wall in that corner.

Dismask was experiencing the most glorious moment of his life, and his IQ had almost dropped, so he nodded immediately and said stupidly: "I'll take you over!"

Oops, this kid is on the road!

The Pope took him by the hand and prevented the crowd from following. After all, it's a relic of the power of the ancestors, and of course not everyone can go there.

With a wave of his sleeve, he took away a delinquent teenager, leaving only a red-eyed fellow.