Chapter Ninety-One: Turn! Illusion of bad luck
Although he wanted to seriously beat the girl, Mr. Mo thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he didn't know how to do anything?
And speaking of which, the trick that the girl shouted just now is very familiar, Lan Jiao...... I think I've heard it somewhere...... Well, One Piece?
Mr. Mo couldn't help but start frowning and pondering, and his sharp eyes for a few seconds returned to dead fish eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The memory is blurred, and Mr. Mo's preference for watching anime is to blame. Mr. Mo is very serious about watching anime, and likes to slowly sort out the story and dig out the meaning little by little, but when he encounters hundreds of episodes of anime like "One Piece", Mr. Mo has no patience to watch it. One is that there are too many memories to kill, and it is annoying to watch, and the second is to make up such a long space, which will definitely be mixed with all kinds of plots that sell cuteness, meat, and brains, which are all disliked by Mr. Mo, after all, Mr. Mo usually watches it with his sister Xiaoqiu, and he has to watch something that meets Xiaoqiu's preferences.
Therefore, Mr. Mo didn't watch "One Piece" after watching a little bit, but he barely had some impression of the Six Styles of Pirates.
Arashizu: A vacuum slash that evolves from the strong wind generated by the ultra-high-speed kick.
This is the definition of Arashiki in One Piece, but ...... There's something subtle here. The vacuum slash is colorless, while the purple-clothed girl kicks out purple, which feels ...... It's to kick out the slashing wave formed by the strange energy! In this way, Lanjiao took on the attributes of her personal alien energy, and also had a color. But the influence of alien energy on people seems to be great! Because the alien energy is purple, he wears purple clothes and dyes his hair purple...... Wrong! The hair color is supposed to be caused by abnormal energy.
Thinking of this, Mr. Mo couldn't help but turn his head to look at the crowd in the audience like a sea of seven-colored flowers, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart, are they all strangers here?
But speaking of which, it seems that you can use Arashi's feet too, right? It's just kicking out strange energy.
As soon as he wanted to kick a Lan foot, Mr. Mo remembered another question - what was the paper painting just now?
Although I used it inexplicably, I was still a little upset if I didn't figure out what was going on. However, the control ability of the body is indeed completely different from before, the feeling of doing what you want, it is really indescribable, every inch of the body muscle can be controlled freely, it seems that no matter what difficult action can be easily made, the accuracy of the action is also exactly the same, and there is almost no excess consumption, extremely easy.
"Arashi, Lone Wolf!"
The purple-clothed girl screamed and kicked out a lan kick angrily, but this lan foot slash was not an attack in a straight line, but a jump, slashing towards Mr. Mo at great speed.
It can only be said that Mr. Mo is too underwhelmed, this is a battle, he actually wandered and thought for a long time! The girl in purple really can't stand it anymore, this is simply contempt for her!
After kicking out Lan's feet, the purple-clothed girl's legs blurred slightly, and she kicked the ground nearly a hundred times in an instant, as if teleporting, and appeared on Mr. Mo's side in an instant!
The long legs slashed sideways, the air roared, and Mr. Mo had no doubt that the force of this kick was enough to kick the steel plate. At the same time, the Lan kick that he kicked just now had already reached in front of him, forming a flanking attack.
Glancing at the girl in purple with a slightly boring look, Mr. Mo quickly raised his leg and kicked it a little on the girl's leg, and he lightly ejected it nearly ten meters away. The girl's leg slash directly kicked off Lan's foot slash wave, and then turned around and stopped. If you look closely, there is an extremely condensed purple glow on its legs, which is not obvious on the pants that are also purple.
So...... Is that why you wear purple?
Mr. Mo was still staring at the dead fish, unmotivated, thinking about inconsequential things in his mind, but ...... As he ejected with the force, the intense golden light began to wrap around his right leg, becoming more and more vigorous, like a golden shell.
Rumble!!!
After landing on the ground, Mr. Mo spun around and kicked hard, and a golden Lan foot slashing wave several meters long suddenly slashed out!
Arashiko・Chopper!
This is a move that just came to Mr. Mo's mind, using the alien energy to strengthen the legs, making them stronger than steel in a short period of time, and then carrying a huge amount of alien energy, running along a wonderful trajectory, kicking out in the form of Lan feet with all his strength, forming a blow that is enough to cut through the earth!
After leaving the foot, the slashing wave swelled, turning into a huge slashing wave nearly twenty meters long and several meters wide, and the powerful blow stripped off the stone ground and slashed straight towards the purple-clothed girl, and in an instant, it was already approaching the purple-clothed girl.
There is no way to avoid it!
The speed of this Lan foot is several times that of the Lan foot she kicked, and the range is extremely large, and it is too late to dodge at the speed of shaving almost teleportation, and in desperation, the purple-clothed girl gathered the abnormal energy of her whole body in front of her, condensing it into a dark purple protective shield, and at the same time curled up her body to minimize the area of attack. Like a wave rolling up fine sand, a huge slashing wave carried her out of the ring and madly rushed to the audience.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, a figure instantly appeared in front of the slashing wave, only to see him raise his hand and press it virtually, and the slashing wave, which had risen to more than thirty meters, actually stopped! With a second virtual grip, the entire slashing wave shattered, turned into bits of stardust, and disappeared into nothingness. Only the woman in purple was left hanging in the air, but her condition was slightly miserable, her clothes were tattered, the flesh and blood under her were blurred, and at the same time, blood was spilling from the corners of her mouth.
Mr. Mo naturally doesn't have any guilt about this, anyway, it's just a girl he doesn't know, and it doesn't matter if he's dead, not to mention that he's still alive? Mr. Mo is never gentle with others.
Looking away from the purple-clothed girl, Mr. Mo looked at the person who caught her, it was a man about forty years old, dressed in white, with bright eyes and sword eyebrows, and a lofty instrument, probably a referee or something, right? The Lan kick kicked by the girl in purple before was not very powerful, and it dissipated when it flew outside the ring, but Mr. Mo's Lan kick was too strong, so he had to stop it.
After seeing that the girl in purple had lost her combat effectiveness, the referee man opened his mouth and announced,
"In this game, Mo player wins!"
The sound didn't sound loud, but it spread throughout the arena, and it was simply ...... Internal power transmission!
Mr. Mo complained again in his heart.
Two people who looked like medical staff quickly rushed out from the field, and one of them had a wood-green light on his hands, gently enveloping the girl in purple, and after about ten seconds, the wound on the girl in purple stopped bleeding. Immediately after that, another person released a cloud-like abnormal energy, carrying the purple-clothed girl away, and the one who stopped the bleeding also left, and it seemed that other treatments were needed.
Ignoring the cheers of the audience and the passionate but meaningless commentary of the narrator, Mr. Mo touched his chin and thought, there were too many things he couldn't understand, but compared to alien energy or something, in fact, Mr. Mo cared more about another problem - he became shorter!
Mr. Mo's original specific height was 1.76 meters, which can be regarded as a normal level among sophomore students, but now, he feels that it is only 1.6 meters, which is the data obtained after accurate induction of the body, and it is impossible to be wrong. The shorter height and longer hair really gave him a sense of foreboding! Fortunately, there are some extremely important things missing from the body.
Next, it's time to find out what's going on in the world. Although in the battle just now, all kinds of knowledge will strangely appear in his mind, but Mr. Mo does not want to pin his hopes on this thing, after all, it appears irregularly, and why it appears is also an extremely important question, Mr. Mo has doubts about it, so he refuses to rely on it.
Speaking of which, this battle is inexplicably simple! Is that the level of the regional finals that are said to be good? But it's good to win easily.
Mr. Mo pursed his lips and prepared to leave the scene to find out about the situation in this inexplicable world.
Inadvertently, Mr. Mo glanced at the huge screen above the ring, which was no longer a real-time battle, and instead put a close-up of his back, and at the same time there was a large and bright font that read: Mo Nianchun, win! The winning word is still specially marked.
Mr. Mo couldn't help but sigh softly and said to the empty ring,
"You know what? Do you have two flaws? One is a close-up of my back, no matter how handsome I think, I should put the front, okay? What about two...... Scold! I don't say! ”