Chapter 159: Playing Ball
At noon the next day, after asking the staff at the Sky Arena to bring all the food to the table within an hour, Pam beckoned everyone in Pam's room to eat together.
Buffel had already woken up at this time, but he had lost too much blood and his face was a little pale.
"Ding-dong, ding-dong......"
Someone rang the doorbell.
"Johnson, go open the door!"
Johnson quickly left the table and opened the door.
Standing outside the door was a lovely girl with purple hair, none other than March.
"Pam, the total cost of treatment this time is two billion rings, please ask whether it is cash or transfer."
March walked in unceremoniously and asked Pam for an account.
"Two billion, no problem, I'll let Buffel transfer it to your account."
"Let's eat together!"
Pam doesn't value the two billion nuns, and the money for the treatment should have been, even if it is the sky-high price of the two billion nuns, Pam will give it, and he will not bargain at all.
When March heard this, his face relaxed, and then he sat down at the table, picked up his knife and fork, and prepared to eat.
"How's Andy doing?"
Seeing March sit down, Pam continued to ask.
The reason why Pam asked March about Andy's condition was because Pam had March treat Andy yesterday, recovering his left arm and stitching up the wounds on his body.
"It's fine, it's just that I haven't woken up yet."
March had been busy all night last night, and then went to bed in the middle of the night, and she had just woken up when she came to Pam to ask for an account.
The two billion rings that March demanded from Pam for the treatment of the nuns also included Andy's treatment costs.
"Hmmm! Let's eat! ”
Just as Pam was about to eat, the door to the room rang again.
"Ding-dong, ding-dong......"
In an instant, everyone looked at the door, and then turned their attention to the food.
Pam stopped Johnson, who was trying to open the door, and he got up and walked over to open the door.
Outside the door at this time was an old man with braids and clogs.
"Huh? I seem to have come at a good time. ”
The old man tilted his head to one side, looking beyond Pam's body to at the food on the table in the room.
Looking at the old man, Pam was surprised in his heart, and then asked with a calm expression.
"President Nitro, what's the matter with you?"
In the room, everyone who heard the voice, and then saw the old man Nitro, suddenly stood up.
"Oh."
Nitro scratched his cheek and said shamelessly.
"Just passing by here. By the way, if it's convenient, I want to rub the rice. ”
Just on the way? Who would believe it!
Pam looked at the old man in front of him a little speechless, and he probably guessed the reason why he came here as the president of the Hunters' Guild.
"Nitro, I should have come all the way to find him!"
Everyone who had already eaten had already stood up and watched Nitro cautiously, they were not novices, knowing that although Nitro was an old man, as the president of the Hunter Association, his strength was definitely super strong, and it was absolutely no problem to kill them like a crusher.
Pam stood in the doorway and looked at Nitro standing outside the door, this was the second time he had come into contact with Nitro, and Nitro looked the same as the last time.
Thinking of this, Pam stepped out of the way and let Nitro in, by the way.
"This is the two hundred and thirty-sixth floor of the Sky Arena, the floor I rule, and the probability of you passing by is zero."
"Well, that's an excuse I just made!"
Nitro didn't mind seeing Pam dismantling his platform so unceremoniously, but instead looked like I wasn't passing by, and generously admitted it.
Then he walked slowly into the room, saying that there was no pressure to come over with any excuse.
“……”
For a moment, Pam and the people in the room were speechless, and Pam closed the door and went back to the table.
The two of them took their seats, and Nila went to the kitchen to get a pair of knives and forks, and came to Nitro's side, placing the dishes and chopsticks on the table.
Nitro glanced at Nila, and stayed on Nila's face for more than a second, then calmly moved away.
At that moment, Nitro suddenly noticed a gaze and looked up.
But it was Pam who was looking at him faintly, and then he heard Pam's words.
"Let's eat!"
"Ahem."
Nitro coughed lightly, pretended not to see Pam's gaze, picked up his knife and fork, glanced at the table full of good dishes, and began to eat.
Nitro picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth to chew, his eyes narrowing slightly when his taste buds picked up the taste.
Pam and the others also began to eat, and the whole table of seven people, without saying a word.
After swallowing the meat, Nitro's knife and fork danced, and he forked each dish into the bowl, and the action was so fast that Johnson and the others subconsciously stopped their knives and forks and looked at Nitro in surprise.
Pam is relatively calm, and the few people here know the strength of Nitro by the measure, after all, Pam has read the original book.
Facing everyone's gaze, Nitro tasted each dish leisurely, and then he came to the conclusion that it did taste good.
With a frightening chewing speed, Nitro swallowed all the forked dishes into his stomach, and then put down his chopsticks in a gesture of gratitude.
He closed his eyelids and looked at Pam quietly, and then he said to Pam as he spoke.
"Thanks for the hospitality!"
"When you're full, you want to move around and play ball with the old man for a while, right?"
He looked at Pam and smiled and made a request.
"Volleyball?"
Pam subconsciously said after hearing Nitro's words.
Nitro was stunned for a moment, quite surprised. He hadn't even said what ball he was playing, but Pam had already guessed that it was volleyball.
"yes, how about a fight?"
Play?
Pam remembers that Nitro used the game of "playing ball" to tease the protagonists, Jay and Killua.
In Nitro's mouth, it is a game of ball, but in fact, it is a game of ball grabbing.
The protagonists Xiaojie and Killua are two, but they are unilaterally teased, which is not a pleasure.
Pam pretended to think seriously for a moment, then said refusal.
"Not interested."
Nitro saw that Pam was so simply refused, and he stretched out his index finger and hooked his pale beard, as if wondering if there was any good way to get Pam to agree to play with him.
Pam didn't know what Nitro was thinking, he was just eating, Nitro was full, he wasn't full!
Ten minutes later, Pam put down his knife and fork as well, and then Pam looked at Nitro as if he was thinking.
"I'll let Johnson play with you, I'm not interested!"
When Johnson heard Pam's words, he suddenly raised his head, glanced at Nitro, and then looked at Pam and said.
"Yes, Master Pam!"
Johnson didn't know what purpose Pam had for letting him play volleyball with Nitro, he only knew that Pam would not harm him, and Johnson had 100% unconditional trust in Pam.
"Alas, young people nowadays don't know how to be considerate of the old people at all."
Nitro got up from the table and stepped aside, twisted his waist, and said with a sigh.
"I'm all old bones, I just want to find an adult to play ball for a while after dinner, which helps digestion, but if I am rejected, forget it, and introduce a little kid to tease the old man to play, the world is going down!"
Brat? Johnson's strength is a strong one, how many strong young people have died in Johnson's hands, as the president of the Hunter Association, don't you know in your heart?
After Pam listened, he looked at Nitro, who was twisting his waist, and said indifferently.
"President Nitro, you're here for me, aren't you? Just say anything! ”
Not to mention passing by the 236th floor, just inviting him to play directly after eating, it is obvious that he is coming for him, but he doesn't know what Nitro's purpose is.
"That's right, I'm here for you."
Nitro confessed very shamefully. OK
Then he stroked his beard and continued to speak earnestly.
"Pretty much just to let you play with me."
The last time Nitro came to Pam for him, there was no fight with Pam that made him a little helpless.
Just last night, after he sat on a two-hundred-nineteen-story platform and watched Pam and Andy fight, all he thought to himself was that Pam could get his license and join the Hunters' Guild soon.
After all, talents like Pam are not common, and he can only feel at ease by absorbing them as soon as possible.
The most important thing is that when Pam becomes a member of the Hunters' Guild, he will be able to transfer Law to his side, and he will have another person to pass the time when he is usually bored.
At the same time, he can easily complete the tasks entrusted by the United Nations V5 and monitor Pam's every move.
Therefore, after watching the game, Nitro left all his affairs on a whim, and went directly to the two hundred and thirty-sixth floors of the Sky Arena, heading straight for Pam.
At noon, you can not only eat, but also play ball, and chat.
Now Nitro has a hunter's license, ready to find a random reason to dump the hunter's license to Pam.
The wayward Nitro is very terrifying, completely interpreting the word "do what he wants" to the extreme, when he can abuse his duties and private power, he will never be polite, and he doesn't care about Pam's background and what he has done.
"I still refuse!"
Pam's tone was still very indifferent, and he couldn't hear any emotion in it, although Nitro came to him on purpose, but he was not interested in playing with Nitro?
"Still refused?"
Nitro smiled, stroked his beard calmly, and said.
"But I can't guarantee that you'll get good or bad sleep tonight."
"You're a threat."
Pam's voice became cold, not indifferent.
Nitro immediately put on a "What are you talking about?" I don't understand".
"Dead old man, I'll play with you!"
Johnson's cold voice rang out, and Pam didn't say anything, acting like if you want to play I'll let Johnson play with you.
Nitro looked at Pam, brushing his beard and not speaking.
Ten minutes later, in the martial arts room on the 236th floor, Johnson and Nitro stood in the center of the field, while Pam and the five of them stood to the side to watch the game.
Nitro held a volleyball in his hand and kept throwing it upward, looking full of interest.
Looking at Nitro's appearance, Johnson asked coldly.
"What are the rules?"
"Haven't you ever played volleyball?"
Nitro stopped throwing the ball and pretended to be surprised.
"Nope."
Johnson said coldly without these two words, almost making Nitro laugh?
Then Nitro suddenly took the ball in his right hand, raised his left hand and stretched out his index finger, and said with a smile.
"Since you haven't fought before, let's set the rules of the game temporarily."
Nitro didn't think about it for long, just glanced at Pam on the sidelines, and said as if he had made a decision.
"There is only one rule of the game, and that is to make the opponent unable to catch the ball."
"Let's get started!"
Johnson said coldly.
Nitro tossed the volleyball, then said.
"So, I'm going to serve."
Nitro took the ball in his right hand and opened the fine pores of his body, qi covering his body, and the thoughts flowed unusually quietly in his body.
The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.
At this time, the people on the sidelines of the field are not weak, but they are all good players among the minds of those who have the ability to read, and just in the flow of minds, they are already aware of how great their strength and Nitro are.
"Huh?"
Standing on the sidelines, Pam saw the thought on Nitro's body up close, and Pam's eyes changed.
"Is that a thought flowing?"
Pam's heart was very puzzled, but he felt that there should be, but with his eyesight, he could not see any traces of flow, and if he was in this state during the battle, wouldn't he be unable to draw some judgment based on the flow of thoughts.
Thinking of this, Pam was even more terrified.
"How strong is Nitro, and how does that work?"
While Pam was thinking this, he heard Nitro on the field speak.
"Johnson, your name is Johnson, you have to be careful."
Nitro said suddenly, pulling Pam's attention back.
Johnson pursed his lips coldly, and also opened the sperm hole to cover his body.
At this point, Nitro poured his qi into the volleyball, then threw it into the air, raised his right hand and slapped it heavily on the volleyball.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the volleyball suddenly deformed, turning into a black shadow and flying towards Johnson's side of the court like a thunderbolt.
"So fast!"
Seeing the volleyball that quickly flew towards Johnson, all the people on the scene were in their hearts at the same time.
Johnson faced the flying volleyball, his gaze quickly deflected to the right, and at the same time, he quickly moved to the right, condensing his qi in the palm of his hand, making a spherical field, as if he was about to collect the flying volleyball into the frame.
I saw that when the volleyball flew to Johnson's side, it was directly picked up by Johnson.
The extremely fast speed of the volleyball dropped in Johnson's hands at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in a few seconds, it was controlled by Johnson to stop in front of his palm.
"Ho-ho."
Nitro looked at this scene, his eyes showed interest, and he used less than a small amount of force for this first goal.
After completely canceling out the power on the volleyball, Johnson took the ball, looked at Nitro thirty meters away, and did not speak.
He followed the example of Nitro and poured Qi into the volleyball, then concentrated most of it on his right hand.
A dazzling telekinetic glow bloomed from Johnson's right hand, like a large sparkling light bulb in Nitro's eyes.
The unreserved "hard" is really not polite at all. ”
Looking at Johnson's appearance, a smile flashed across Nitro's face, he found another good seedling, but Nitro's purpose today is Pam!
Qiang Chu divides a small part of the qi and injects it into the volleyball in the form of "Zhou", and has a little bit of qi to let the volleyball stop firmly on the palm of his hand, and finally gather all the remaining qi on his right hand.
It can be said that this is Johnson's strongest blow.
The winning condition is that the opponent cannot receive the ball, so when hitting the ball, there is no need to rush at the opponent, and both left and right can increase the difficulty of the opponent receiving the ball.
Nitro's serve just now fell to Johnson's right, and the speed was so fast that he could not easily receive the ball without Johnson.
However, Johnson's poised kick-off didn't seem to be going to go to the left or the right.
"Sure enough, it's still a little kid."
Nitro looked at Johnson's gathered thoughts, and he could see that Johnson intended to send the ball directly to him.
"Bang!"
Johnson threw the volleyball up and down in the air, and when the volleyball rose to its highest point, he whispered, and with a fist of his right hand, he hammered the volleyball on top of the volleyball, and the volleyball flew out intact, turning into a meteor and heading straight for Nitro.
"Ho ho ho
Nitro faced this ball, he gave Johnson enough respect to the hammered ball, he decisively stretched out his hands and caught the flying volleyball head-on.
"Sneer......"
The volleyball swirled at high speed in Nitro's hands, rolling up a fine wind, but it came to a steady stop on Nitro's hands, wrapped in a calm air current.
One side serves and the other receives the ball, which seems to be a very normal pastime, but whether it is Johnson's serve or Nitro's reception, it is inseparable from the skill of telekinesis.
The volleyball in their hands was just an ordinary volleyball, and the seven people present could easily pinch it even if they didn't need to think about it, but when it was Nitro or Dwayne Johnson just now, they all gathered most of their thoughts.
Bombarding the volleyball with maximum explosive power not only does not destroy the volleyball, but also does transfer the power to the volleyball, which requires a high level of skill in "hair" and "week".
On the other hand, after Nitro catches the volleyball with both hands, he instantly divides his qi into two parts, one part is gathered on his feet to form a support body to achieve the role of fixing the pile, and the other part is gathered in his hands to wrap the irritable volleyball.
The thoughts on his hands were counteracting the powerful force transmitted from the volleyball, and at that time, Nitro's thoughts had always been very quiet, as if the sky was falling apart and not changing color at all, like a compassionate hand, easily soothing the irritable volleyball.
"It's very good."
After Nitro calmly caught the volleyball, he picked it up and tossed it, and said to Johnson with appreciation.
Johnson didn't speak, just glanced at Nitro's location.
Then he stood still with a cold face.