Chapter Twenty-Five: The Final Assessment, VS Ciro
"Alright, perfect! This time it's a perfect score too,"
The delicate cheeks of the beautiful woman rested on Louie's shoulders from behind his back, her face was a little flushed, her hands wrapped around Louie, her right hand curled Louie's hair, and there was a match on Louis's chest, "It is worthy of Louie, perfect performance." Normal women should be so fascinated by you that they can't find the north now, right? Really, the same look as a cheat! β
"Thank you for taking care of me for all this time, Anna."
Louis is motionless like a Buddha statue carved from wood and clay, and the so-called "sitting without disorder" probably refers to such sentiments.
"No, Louie, I should have said that to you,"
The woman hugged Louis very intoxicated, took a deep breath, and laughed in a low voice, her voice was low and magnetic, "A high-quality student like you is honestly the first time I've met it!" Hehe, perfect teaching experience, ahhhh β
"Am I saying I made you lose your job?"
Louie smiled lightly, "I'm sorry about that." β
"Ahh
Anna smiled softly, moved her arms up, and put her arms around Louie's neck, Louie felt a slight discomfort, this woman was too hard, Anna's face was against Louie's face, "At this time, just say, 'Then let me take care of you'." β
"Is that so?"
Louis turned around and grabbed Anna's right hand, pulled her up, and pushed her against the wall, although young, but still condescending, his eyes almost overlapped with Anna's brilliant eyes, "Anna, let me take care of you." β
"Ah, really,"
Anna had a bright smile on her face, and her left hand touched Louie's face with some obsession, "Really don't you want to learn more in-depth theories with me?" β
She licked her lips, "Special, torture method." β
"Thank you Bumin, I'm only thirteen years old."
Louie shook his head with a smile and took a few steps back, if he had to say, in this training camp, only this woman was a friend.
"Alas, it's a pity, I haven't met a man like Louie for ten years."
Anna pretended to sigh and shook her head, "When you grow up, you must remember to inform me." β
"Then don't die."
Louie said casually.
"Don't worry, even if I die, I'll crawl back from hell,"
Anna smiled like a flower, "I,"
Her hand pressed to her full chest, "desperate for Louis's flesh." β
"Is it just the flesh? I thought you cared more about my funny soul. β
Louis didn't mind joking with such a beauty.
"Because, I'm a pragmatist."
Anna waved her hand, "Interesting soul, let's leave it to other women." β
"So-"
Louis nodded slightly.
"So, Louie, don't die either,"
Anna said, "You know that, right? That imp wasn't as kind as it seemed. β
"We don't have to."
Louis said.
"No, you're going to be up to you,"
Anna laughed, "That's fate. β
"I guess so."
The so-called fate is what is bound to happen, and Louis will meet the upper Ciro in the final assessment, which is a certain thing, so this is fate.
Louie didn't care what kind of woman Anna was, knowing that it was enough to talk to her.
The assessment is not slow, this time the assessment time is very long, not only the skills learned in this year, but also the things learned in the training camp in the four seas have also become the focus of the exam, the competition time took three days, Louis feels very good, and his strong mental power makes him almost unforgettable, and the learning is unfavorable.
Compared with the competition, the time required for the actual combat assessment has become more and more segmented, and now there are still eight students left in the training camp, five students from the original CP9 training camp, and only three students from the New World Training Camp of Sihai Paradise are Luisiro Yerica, but everyone knows that the three of them are the strongest among the eight people.
Eight people, at the slowest rate, only need to fight seven battles to determine the final loser, and the time required is not even two hours, which is already the last assessment of this training camp.
"Ciro, the opponent isβ"
The instructor looked at the note that was pulled out by Ciro and said loudly, "Louie!! β
All of a sudden there was a commotion, and although there were very few people left, when people were shocked, there was always a lot of nonsense.
Louie and Ciro, the two strongest in the training camp, are finally going to have a showdown, and in this final assessment, the real decision is who the strongest person is.
"Are these two really the same?"
"Of course, who else is qualified to be Ciro's opponent besides Louie?"
"However, even Louis wouldn't be a match for Ciro, would he? In terms of Dao Li, Ciro, who used the fruit ability, was definitely crushing Louie! β
"That's right, Louis defeated Stuart by nothing more than paper drawings to dodge, and if Stuart hadn't opened his mouth himself, he wouldn't have even been able to hurt Stuart, who used an iron block."
It seems that everyone is not very optimistic about Louie.
"Oops, hey, it's over, the opponent is Brother Louie,"
But Ciro, who was favored by everyone, had a frightened expression, "It's over!" β
"Then you surrender."
Louis said bluntly, "Someone wants to see us lose both, and we should avoid it, shouldn't we?" β
"It seems so, yes, but, Brother Louie,"
Ciro opened his eyes completely for the first time, and his narrow pupils were particularly sharp, "I've never lost a meow, surrender or something, I can't do it." β
"That's like you said,"
Louie sighed softly, "You're finished." β
"Heheha!!"
Ciro just laughed, "Uh-huh, I'm looking forward to meow." β
That's the end of the nonsense, the battle has begun.
The battle between Louis and Ciro is in the last one, after the two rookies pecked each other, it was the battle of Elika, this woman's strength is already not weak, the six styles have been proficient in at least four styles, the proficiency of Yuebu and Lanjiao is very high, flying into the sky, opening up the distance, after an overwhelming Lanjiao storm, the opponent has fallen to the ground with thousands of holes and is powerless to get up again.
"You're right, the injustice in the world is essentially just a difference between the strong and the weak,"
When she walked past Louie, the woman stopped, looked directly at Louie, and said in a deep voice, "So I will be stronger than you." β
"That's it."
Louis nodded slightly and stepped into the examination room.
"Hey, hey, I heard meow, Brother Louie, did that woman have a crush on you?"
Siro smiled, with a teasing face, "Although they are peers, Yelika is also an amazing beauty." Damn, suddenly a little envious. β
"Give up, this is the difference in appearance."
Louie said casually.
"Poofhahahaha! Yes, yes, only in this aspect I have to admit that I am not as good as you. β
Siro laughed and scratched his cheek in admitted.
"But that's all there is to it, Brother Louie, I've been waiting for this day for a long time."
Ciro squinted.
"So that's all there is to it when it comes to good rock, paper, scissors?"
"Well, because I've been looking forward to it for a long time, next time, rock-paper-scissors will be meow next time."
"Whew-"
Louis breathed a sigh of relief, "I think so." β
"Fight! Begin! β
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Boom Boom Boom!!"
The two figures had vanished, and the solid ground had begun to crumble in every corner.
The final showdown begins!