381 In the battle of martial arts, the dragon fist roared
ββ¦β¦ Half a box of cigarettes reached out and took out an overlord gun! Although it is only a gun made of wood, the length is still very manly! Oh, he stabbed it with a shot! Phantom Dream didn't dare to take it hard! He hid behind the weapon rack...... Yes! β
"The old man also drew his sword! For the first time in my life, I pulled out a sword! β
The scene in the center of the stage was still covered by the torrential rain, and even the corners of the venue were filled with the rustle of rain hitting the ground, but the audience at the scene had been attracted by the sudden change and sudden outbreak of battle in the barracks, so they had already paid all their attention to the corner of the martial arts arena, the battle between the two chickens - just after the general's shout, the man in the half-armored on the left side of the weapon rack unceremoniously copied the weapon he had already chosen, Then, as described by the flowers, he launched an uninterrupted attack on the trench-coat man on the opposite side. The wooden barrel of the pen and the www.biquge.info of the gun swept rapidly in the rain, and in an instant, he circled three large circles around the space next to the weapon rack, and at the same time, the momentum of opening and closing swept countless raindrops away, and also hit his opponent from the front of the fight to the back of the fight, and then from the back of the fight to the open space farther away from the martial arts arena.
"I didn't expect this guy to be good at guns."
Looking at the large number of weapons and equipment that had been disabled on the screen, Duan Qing sighed and said, "I thought that this berserker would only use a big sword......
"That's what this game was designed for." Blossoming replied: "This world has banned its own weapons, and at the same time provided you with so many weapons, so its original intention should be to use the weapon of your choice to fight the other party!" Judging from the current situation, it seems that half a box of cigarettes understood this rule earlier than the other party, and ......"
"His marksmanship fits his style as well."
Whewββ
The tip of the spear wrapped in animal skin swirled with water droplets, and even the people swept everything in front of him a few meters away, and the man suddenly withdrew the gun, and then used a consistent force, with the strength of a thousand jun, and smashed a shot in front of Phantom Dream, who was still hiding everywhere. The rain-soaked earth was stirred up by the gun, and then scattered with the steps of half a box of cigarettes, revealing a man in a trench coat who had just finished dodging and was not yet alive, being stabbed by the head of the gun that followed. With a dull crash, the body of the illusory dream was sent farther into the air by the force, and then waved its limbs and fell to the ground like a flamboyant flying squirrel: "Sweep Heavy Slash Pick-up Strike!" This set is done in one go, without any intention of dragging mud and water, it seems that it has really been practiced! Our Universe Invincible Dream Comrade was indeed unexpectedly tricked and fell ...... Hey? β
"Why didn't he bleed? Am I looking away again? The unexpected picture was not seen, so the flowery voice involuntarily lowered a little: "I relied on me to blow for a long time, but I was still dodged by the other party?"
"Take a good look at the head of that wooden gun."
Duan Qing's voice was a little weak: "The spear head wrapped in animal skin...... What lethality can it be? β
ββ¦β¦ What the? The flowery eyes gradually widened: "That...... That's a hairy one! I don't let my weapon use it, and the weapon I send doesn't hurt, so I want to kill the other party...... Do you want to fight until the Year of the Monkey? β
"So...... It's an uncontroversial training battle. β
Looking at the man in the trench coat who rushed back again on the screen, Duan Qing's voice carried a hint of explanation: "The so-called training battle is a competition that will hardly cause damage, and if you want to defeat the opponent in such a competition, you must either rely on your own strength and luck, or rely on special rules to defeat the opponent." That's what these two people need to solve at the moment, so ......"
"How do you know that all weapons are not lethal?" Speaking of this, Duan Qing smiled: "Maybe there will be a surprise."
Bang!
It seemed that he was aware of the trick of this game at the same time, and the phantom dream that rushed up like a wolf and tiger had no intention of fighting with the other party at all, and suddenly turned around and got through the rain curtain around half a box of cigarettes. The ironclad man, who was also aware of something, threw out the wooden gun in his hand and smashed it straight into the dirt behind the illusion, then turned around at the same time and ran towards the weapon rack in unison. After two big leaps, the two of them returned to the side of the weapon rack at the same time, and then reached out at the same time, each picking up a new training weapon.
Bang!
Dream slashed the wooden axe in his hand to the top of the head of half a box of cigarettes, and was stopped by half a box of cigarettes that had also just picked up a stick.
"Sticks to axes! An earth-shattering blow! β
"Shocking your sister's blow, the damage from the raindrops is estimated to be greater than theirs......"
Duan Qing couldn't laugh and complain, and the dream of stretching forward with one hand suddenly put away his movements, and his wrist lifted up at the same time, picking the handle of the axe he had released into the air. The axe, which had been caught in the stick, swirled around the stick for half a circle, and a stick smashed on the head of half a box of cigarettes, and then fell to the ground with a thud in the figure that had retreated in the opposite direction. The tall man covering his head quickly regained his figure, stomped his feet hatefully, and then braved the heavy rain to throw it hard, and threw the long stick in his hand again: "Think beautiful!"
"I'll rob it!"
The embarrassed figure tangled in front of the weapon rack for a while, and then separated again, only this time the dream had a wooden sword in his hand, and the half box of cigarettes in his hand was two short sticks.
"Both sides are still changing weapons! It seems that until you find some surprises, you won't stop there! "But the two weapons they are looking for are still not what they are looking for, and it seems that they will soon be ...... to be equally abandoned."
"The competence of weapons is only relative, and it is not unacceptable to use weapons that you are not good at." Duan Qing's voice explained in a slightly serious voice: "For example, now, that wooden sword...... I look at it and it fits perfectly. β
"That's you, right?" Blossoming said in a high voice: "It may be the most suitable weapon to give you a sword, but it is ...... for them."
"I'm not just talking about them." Duan Qing interrupted the other party's words: "I am referring to the comparison of the two weapons, under the condition of the same level and basic skill, the long sword should be superior, as for whether this is the case...... Hey. β
"As far as I know, that guy should have practiced too."
Bang!
The sound of clashing wood once again sounded in the center of the stage, and this time it was again a half-pack of cigarettes with a short stick in a defensive position. Phantom Dream, who was holding the sword in one hand, held his collar and smiled slightly, and the long sword in his hand stabbed three times quickly, and then he backhanded a sword in the opponent's repeated retreat movements, slashing at the waist side of the two short sticks: "The reaction is quite fast......
ββ¦β¦ You can use a triple stab? β
"Brother, this is a wooden sword, a wooden sword, such a light thing......"
The confrontational sword body suddenly retreated to the rear, and at the same time, the wind-robed man's body swirled like the wind: "It's not as easy as a toy to wield!"
In the splash of dirt, the suddenly sinking illusion put the other party to the ground with a sweeping leg, then got up and raised his sword, and stabbed out towards the opponent's front door: "Ha!"
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ββ¦β¦ X's, forget it's a wooden sword. β
Weakly spitting out this sentence, Phantom watched as his wooden sword was broken in two by the opponent's armor, and then reflexively swept away, and the two sticks smashed on his body.
"The old man has been beaten again! But he still didn't shed blood! There was also a slight confusion in the flowery voice: "So far, neither side has caused substantial damage, how can this game be decided?"
"The general...... How do I think I've seen it somewhere? Duan Qing's voice suddenly raised a question: "Where is the barracks where they are?"
"Hmm...... It's a place called the Azmoca Plains. Blossom looked up the information, and then replied in a deep voice, "I haven't heard of this place...... What's wrong? β
ββ¦β¦ I haven't heard of it either. β
Duan Qing shook his head and replied, "But ...... That general seems to have been watching this way. β
Rumble!
In the splash of dirt, the man in the trench coat who was knocked to the side dodged the two weapon throwing attacks from the opponent again, and then suddenly rolled over and returned to the side of the weapon rack. His eyes kept patrolling back and forth, but the body of the phantom dream did not stop, and he kept waving the broken sword in his hand towards the half box of cigarettes that wanted to approach, while checking everything on the weapon rack: "What kind of barracks is this, soldiers are not allowed to use real knives and guns in training......"
Whewββ
A certain focus of consciousness sounded the alarm bell, and the dream suddenly turned around, rolling before her opponent pounced on her, dodging the bite of half a box of cigarettes as if it were all gone. The man in the trench coat who got up covered in mud flashed out of a gap again, allowing him to chase after him, and then he saw clearly that the murder weapon that had just been hidden in the arms of the other party and was now thrown behind him seemed to be the axe he had thrown to the ground before.
"When will you ......"
Before the sound of doubt could be fully uttered from the mouth of the dream, another wooden knife was thrown from that direction, cutting thousands of raindrops away, and at the same time, the dream had to roll out again: "...... I'll go, you still can't fight for the real thing? β
"Why, weapon throwing isn't really a skill?" Another wooden sword flew over.
"Can this also be considered a basic skill? The accuracy is still so bad, it deserves to be an iron plate warrior......"
"Ha, don't hide if you have the ability, maybe it won't hurt, Kite Man."
"You think I can't see it? The general has been staring at this place, and in a moment he may be about to declare the victor......"
"Then don't run around, call like a man, okay?"
ββ¦β¦ You wait! I'll fight you when I'm going to pick up a weapon!" β
"Then you'd better go! I waited. β
"......Shh
When another rough hammer made of wood flew over the top of the short head, the phantom dream, who had been hiding and hiding, finally gritted his teeth and gave up his strategy, and made a gesture of raising his hands with his fists in front of his chest, and then rushed towards the half box of cigarettes guarding in front of the weapon rack: "No need! My fist ...... It's the best weapon! β
"Oh? That's exactly ......."
The distance between the two quickly narrowed, and what appeared in the eyes of the man in the trench coat was the figure of a man who was looking at the wooden sword he had just held in his hand: "It's you."
Boom!
The sound of percussion suddenly sounded from the center of the whirlpool, and in the focus of everyone's attention, the man in half armor put the big sword on his back and blocked the pair of fists that were bound to win with a wide sword surface: "The two sides finally stopped fighting the crooked idea of that weapon rack!" Because they've all found the right weapon for them! β
"Real game...... It's finally getting started! β
Wow -
The rain mixed with the mud was swept away by the wide wooden sword into the distance of the circle, and then the figures of the two men who were fighting appeared next to the corner of the martial arts arena. With half a box of cigarettes in his hand, he was worthy of the title of berserker, and he danced the big sword in his hand like a door panel, and the more violent momentum instantly poured all his attacks in front of him, forcing the illusion that had just rushed up a few steps back a few steps without any fancy fancy. The man in the trench coat who was throwing the raindrops also tried to counterattack during the period, but every time he just raised his hand, he was suppressed by the opponent's unparalleled frontal attack, and the undisguised fists did not seem to have the courage to really collide with the fan-like weapon, so he had to carefully retreat backwards, hoping for other gaps and opportunities.
Fortunately, such an opportunity did not make him wait too long, because the stormy attack quickly used up the physical strength of half a box of cigarettes: "If you have to play a turn-based game, then ...... now"
"It's my turn!"
He lunged forward, stomping on the ground before the opponent could raise his sword, and the fists above the lunge were smashed out in unison, smashing into the opponent's chest one after the other. The half box of cigarettes that barely blocked one of the punches was knocked backwards, but the tough posture did not retreat at all, and one of the fists that did not make a contribution did not withdraw there, but changed hands and grabbed one of his arms. The man in the trench coat looked at him with a clear look, and his left foot thrust forward along the previous lunge, and the overlap of the two arms in the front and back instantly climbed half of the body of half a box of cigarettes, and then with the strength of the other party, he reflexively threw the opponent into the air above his head with a sword.
"Phantom Dream grabbed the other party's hand! He threw a back, oh no, an up-and-down...... Hey, this scene seems familiar? β
"The dragon flashes his hand, the dragon turns the clouds......" Duan Qing's voice was full of the smell of sand and dust: "The next move ......"
"It's time for the dragon to raise his head."
Boom!
Turning around gorgeously with the rain curtain, the trench coat man's gaze fell on the back of the body that was still in mid-air, and then raised his elbow sideways at the same time as Duan Qing's words sounded, and a strong elbow hit the center of the figure. The tooth-aching sound of limb collision with a roaring breath blasted the gas mixed with the rain curtain into the surroundings of the arena, and the rising storm seemed to be woven into a physical curtain by the shrouded rain curtain, slowly spreading towards the surrounding space, and then in the continuous expansion to the surrounding area, a body with a drag of smoke and dust smashed into the dirt on the other side of the weapon rack.
"Sure enough, it's really this trick......"
"Will the Iron Plate Brothers still be able to stand up?"
At the same time that the Freedom Wings congregation in the corner of the contestant seat stood up in unison, the man in the trench coat in the arena also put away his posture, and then clapped his hands and looked at the body that fell in the distance: "Don't play dead, you can increase your strength."
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"Hey, do this again...... You're welcome, huh? β
In the still pouring rain, Phantom Dream walked in the direction of the other party who was gradually getting up, and then stopped his steps in a little surprise when he passed by the weapon rack: "Although I don't know how to use it, but ...... There was a real surprise. β
With a copy of his hand, he pulled out an iron sword with only the hilt exposed from the shelf, and then slashed at the other party in the defense of the wooden sword that half a box of cigarettes was raised again.
"You! What are you doing? β
At the same time as the wooden sword broke in response, the roar of a certain general suddenly appeared in front of the two of them from far to near.