Plague Swamp Base.

In the ring in the training hall, Wren was sparring with the fighter named Mike, and the wind was whistling, punching to the flesh, and the fight was extremely fierce.

Under the ring, the crowd of melon-eating people cheered warmly and applauded.

And at this time, at the entrance of the training hall, two men and one woman, three young people in gorgeous clothes walked into the training hall.

Their outfit doesn't fit in with these people in the training gym.

The three of them are obviously more like the group of noble young masters and ladies who live in the "Machine City" and stay, rather than the hunters at the bottom.

When the hunters saw the three, no one paid any attention.

They know very well that this kind of nationwide hunting is an opportunity for hunters to make a lot of money. But for those young masters and ladies of the big family who don't have to worry about food and clothing, it is just a "picnic trip" that they have to be forced out because of the rules of the "Radiant City".

......

Even when she entered the room, the woman in the power suit had a red scarf over her face.

This is a habit only found by some imperial noble ladies, because they feel that vulgar commoners are not qualified to see their faces at all, as if they are being looked at directly by the eyes of poverty, which is a kind of desecration of their noble status.

"Brother, what's so good about this camp training hall? The really good liar hunters have gone out to hunt the wilderness, and there are a few who can fight if they stay in the camp..."

The masked woman looked bored and tugged at the sleeve of the black-clothed young man beside her.

After a pause, a hint of mischievous flashed in her eyes, and she proposed, "Why don't we also sneak out to hunt for wilderness?" ”

The young man in black glanced at his sister angrily and said, "Feiya, don't think nonsense... If I let my mother know that you want to sneak out of the base, I have to lock you up and keep you from even coming down to the mechanical city! ”

After a pause, he said again: "Also, don't underestimate the liars in the Radiant City, didn't the teacher say that the liars here have been wandering the wasteland all year round, and they all have a ruthless energy." Their martial arts skills may not be very clever, but they have honed a lot of practical killing moves in actual combat. It's rare for us to leave the imperial capital to come to this glorious city where martial arts are prosperous, and to see more of the rising knowledge, which will help sharpen our martial arts..."

"Humph! It's not interesting~"

The masked woman disagreed, and said, "I have mastered the [Ten Hands] now, and [Lan Che] and [Fengxing] are also about to get started, who among the first-order fighters can beat me?" Looking at the crude martial arts of these low-level hunters, it is better for me to practice them in the training room myself. ”

“...”

Hearing this, the young man in black shook his head.

He was just about to say something, but the other white-faced young man beside him smiled and said, "Brother Um, in fact, what Senior Sister Feiya said is right. The martial artists in this training hall are all ordinary disciples of the major martial arts halls, and they are not even registered disciples, and their level is indeed limited. Not to mention the mystical martial arts, there are not many people who even have excellent martial arts..."

Saying this, he looked at the masked girl beside him again, a little flattery flashed in his eyes, and then continued: "For a fighting genius like Senior Sister Feiya, these vulgar moves naturally have little merit. It doesn't matter if you look at it or not..."

The girl in red seemed to be very useful when she heard it, her snow-white neck was slightly raised, and she said arrogantly: "Hmph, that's it!" ”

“...”

The black-clad young man named um shook his head and said nothing.

......

This white-faced young man is none other than the eldest young master of the Winster family, the head of the five major families of the "Radiant City", August Winster.

is also the guy who was whipped for trying to torture Wren to confess.

If it weren't for the old Winster family who went to the prison to pick up people and sent him here to participate in the reclamation, he would still be in prison at the moment.

Of course, there is a deeper meaning.

Letting August come also means to accompany him.

Because the identities of the two siblings, Fei Ya and um are very special, they are the eldest young master and daughter of the president of the "Sunflower Chamber of Commerce" of the Omar official Chamber of Commerce!

......

The black-robed young man named um ignored his sister and Auguste, and walked directly to the ring where he was fighting.

He stared at the fierce fight of Wren and Mike on the stage, his eyes flashed, and he muttered softly: "Sure enough, the martial artists who hunt in the wilderness all year round are much more ruthless than the brothers in the gym... This kind of competition can be regarded as a real battle. ”

Because it was a gambling fight, Mike on the stage did not stop, his fists and feet were tigery, fierce like a grinning tiger.

This is completely different from the courteous aristocratic competition of the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Hall.

Rough and ruthless, but closer to actual combat.

um realized: "Is this what the teacher wants me to see..."

The elder brother didn't leave, and the masked girl was forced to come and see the competition in the ring.

She only glanced at it a few times, and then said disdainfully: "Hmph, what is there to see about [Tiger Fist] fighting like this?" ”

And August also said at the right time: "Indeed, Senior Sister Feiya's mystical [cannon fist] is about to get started, and this kind of regressive martial art is really nothing to see." ”

On the side, um looked at the Winster who wanted to pursue his own girl, and his mouth was curled.

The family is also a well-known family, although it is a little flamboyant, there is nothing to say.

He just shook his head and said, "Although their martial arts are not of high grade, the clever fusion of the keen intuition tempered by actual combat and the basic martial arts is definitely something worth learning from." ”

The masked girl obviously didn't listen, and snorted coldly, "Hmph... I don't think they have anything for me to learn. ”

um didn't say much, and watched the competition in the ring seriously.

Suddenly, he seemed to have captured something different, and asked his sister next to him, "Feiya, who do you think will win between the two on stage?" ”

"It must be the big guy who can [Tiger Fist]!"

The masked girl said without hesitation: "He is so burly, he is a natural martial artist. At the same level, there is an absolute advantage in strength and everything, and that guy wearing a mask can't win..."

um raised his eyebrows slightly, "But I think... The guy in the crow mask has a better chance of winning? ”

"How is that possible?"

When the masked girl heard this, her face also showed some surprise.

Although he doesn't like his brother to be in charge of everything, after all, his brother is a once-in-a-century martial arts genius recognized by his teachers, and his vision is naturally not bad.

She carefully looked at Wren's figure, blinked and said, "That masked one is so small, brother, do you think he will win?" ”

um obviously looked more closely, and pointed at Wren and said, "Don't you see that even if the fight is so fierce, the crow-masked guy hasn't messed up his breathing and footwork?" In this case, either he is too familiar with the opponent's attack routine, or he still has the strength to spare. ”

The masked girl didn't see anything unusual, and said disapprovingly: "Cut~ Why didn't I see it?" I could see that he didn't dare to fight the big man, obviously knowing that his strength could not be compared, and he could only rely on wandering to consume..."

"Look closely."

um carefully observed the breathing rate of Wren's chest in the ring, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said: "Didn't you notice, the two of them obviously took the fierce path of [martial artists], but that guy wearing a mask, how long is his breath?" I feel that his breathing method is more like inheriting the [Qigong Master] lineage..."

The masked girl glanced at it and said faintly: "How can a hunter of this level be as powerful as you say. Brother, you're thinking too much, aren't you..."

In a group of rookies, pick a less vegetable to come out, isn't it still a rookie?

......

"Hahaha... Mike, didn't you say you're going to smack Dr. Wren's ass? Why haven't you done it yet! ”

"Tsk, Dr. Wren's dodging skills have also improved a lot, and he has been able to entangle with Mike for so long."

"Hehe...[Tiger Fist] is ferocious, but it must be able to hit people with its strength. Without the combination of the Rush Body, Mike is not easy to win..."

“...”

The pace of the game is fast-paced.

The melon-eating crowd in the audience also followed the discussion and was addicted.

......

Wren on the stage also gasped slightly because of the fierce grappling. He looked at Mike, who was accumulating strength, his eyes turned, but he was thinking in his heart: "If this guy can't hit again, he will probably be exhausted..."

[Tiger Fist] is powerful, and there is a lot of fighting energy that can be consumed.

The few empty punches just now had already made Mike gasp for breath.

The fight was also full of fun, and Wren knew that he had to avoid it again, and Mike would definitely lose this fight.

Ten points of contribution didn't matter to him, but for Mike, a real low-level hunter, it was just a day or two of guard duty pay, and it was quite painful to lose.

Thinking about the long stream, there will be someone to accompany him in the future. Wren deliberately showed a flaw as usual, rushed forward, and then was hammered in the chest with a punch, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

The acting skills are becoming more and more perfect, and they are not seen as unusual.

Wren vomited blood and fell to the ground, and hurriedly admitted defeat: "Don't fight, don't fight... Mike, you've won! ”

When he surrendered, he didn't forget to deliberately complain: "Damn it... Can't you just do it lightly? ”

With an injury of this magnitude, it looked like he was spitting blood, but for him, it was a matter of a recovery potion.

Mike finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the ten-point contribution was finally saved.

He helped Wren up, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile of concern: "Haha... Dr. Wren, are you alright? ”

Seeing that Wren stood up without any major problems, the goods said cheaply: "I knew that you would be beaten today, I have booked a bed in the hospital for you, just go directly..."

Wren rolled his eyes, "Wait for me to practice for two more days, next time I'm sure to beat you into a pig's head!" ”

"Yo... I'm waiting for you! ”

Mike had a victor's smile on his face, and said proudly: "Don't say anything else, I invite today's wine!" After all, we won ten points of contribution..."

The people who eat melons also like to hear it and laugh.

This doctor who is addicted to vegetables really loses again...

......

And in the audience, the masked girl watched as if Mike had won, as if she had won herself.

"Haha, brother, you guessed wrong!"

She cheered, "That guy in the mask lost!" The gap in strength, body style and skill can indeed make up for some. However, this style of play leads to a low error tolerance. All he had to do was take one punch and he lost..."

“...”

um looked at Wren on the ground, pouted, and said nothing.

He felt that this masked guy didn't deserve to be defeated, but he was defeated.

Perhaps, I really think too much?

In the low-level hunter class, there shouldn't be that kind of particularly powerful existence.

At this time, the masked girl looked at Mike, who was coaxed by the melon-eating crowd and lifted and threw away like a champion, and a look of eagerness flashed in her eyes.

Her competitive spirit was also aroused, and she proposed: "Brother, why don't we go on stage and try it too?" ”