Chapter 6: Challenge the big man Hawke

The system doesn't lie to me! Big Hawk is really Big Hawke, I knew I shouldn't have come, but it's too late.

Seeing that I didn't speak, Hawke snorted wine and drank at me, "Did you ask Gasin to come here?"

I was startled and blurted out, "How do you know?"

Hawke roared loudly: "That old Wang Ba, didn't he just eat a few of his sheep, and it was really infuriating to find someone to deal with me again and again." As he spoke, he slammed his fist into a table next to him. Bang! There was a loud bang, and the solid wood table immediately fell apart.

Nima, this is to give me a horse! I'm afraid that ordinary people would be intimidated, but who am I? In the past six years in the industry, there have been hundreds of big and small fights, not to mention hundreds of fights, not just because I am tall, I can be scared, once ......

While Hawke wasn't paying attention, I secretly threw a reconnaissance technique in the past, read his information, and knew that I would not be defeated in a hundred battles.

[Big Man Hawk] (Junior Boss) Qi and Blood: 3500 Attack: 27-35 Defense: 20 Level: 7 Skill: Brute Bull Strength......

Forget it, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, I'll take a look elsewhere first, get a few pieces of equipment and come back.

"Boy, since you're here, do you still want to leave?" Before Hawke could finish speaking, a strong wind struck me at the back of my head.

It's too unfashionable to do it first without saying hello.

My body sank violently, and almost at the same time, a fist the size of a basin flew over my head, and then my Hawkmountain-like body rushed forward due to inertia, and its knees slammed into my fragile little body, knocking me half a meter out, and a "58" damage number flew up on my head.

I was secretly frightened, this guy's fist was too strong and domineering, and if this punch just hit me, I would most likely lose my life.

"Damn it!"

After missing the blow and almost falling, Hawke was very annoyed and cursed loudly. My ears were buzzing with a loud voice.

Taking advantage of his unsteady center of gravity, I hurriedly drew the knife, turned around and slashed at his lower abdomen. Due to the height, only this position is the most convenient.

"Poof!" With a bang, the iron knife cut through a layer of Hawke's flesh and skin, but the damage it brought out was not considerable, only 35 damage points. No way, the fat on this drunkard's stomach is too thick, and it is difficult to hurt his roots.

Hawke didn't care about the wound in the abdomen, and a cannon fist condescendingly slammed down on me.

I saw it clearly, and with a slight move of my footsteps to the side, I avoided his straight punch lightly.

I can see that although Ya is tall and powerful, and strong as an ox, he has also inherited the problem of slightly poor physical flexibility of the average big man, and he may not be able to beat me if he is serious.

One blow and missed, Hawke roared angrily, the lion's roar was very lethal to me, and it was very uncomfortable for my ears to be ravaged by him, but after all, this can't really make me lose my qi and blood, and I can endure it.

Taking advantage of the tavern's vantage topography, I made the most of my flexibility, shuttling back and forth between the various wine tables, successfully avoiding Hawke's domineering iron fist again and again. But those tables were in ruins, and they were almost useless after being beaten by Hawke's old punch.

At first, I was still a little stressed, for fear that the owner of the tavern would come out and ask me for damages, and I guess he would not dare to go to Hawk, because I seemed to be a little easier to bully.

As a result, we fought for a while, and we didn't see half of the NPCs come out to speak, so my psychological pressure was gone, and I swung the iron knife across the table to attack frequently, leaving wounds on Hawke's body.

Soon, the tables in the tavern were broken down into piles of wood by Hawke's hands, and my frequent attacks paid off, with Hawke's health bar reduced by more than half.

But then I was going to face a serious problem: the obstacles I had been relying on in the fight were gone.

Hawke smiled strangely: "Stinky boy, what should I do with you this time?" ”

"What to do? Cold. I said.

Hawke obviously didn't understand the humor in my sentence, and was stunned for a moment.

Taking advantage of his stunned moment, I drew an arc under my feet, which had already come to his back, and the long knife in my hand stabbed him unceremoniously in the back, leaving a bloody hole in his waist, and blood came out of it, taking away 61 health points from him.

Hawke didn't expect this, and turned around again and threw a straight punch at me.

Probably accustomed to his punch speed, this powerful straight punch seemed to me to be a little sluggish, the fist had not yet landed on me, I had already passed under his armpit with a short body, and quickly stabbed the knife, the knife instantly wiped his waist and eyes, and it was another considerable injury.

We were like cat and mouse, chasing and fighting in the empty tavern lobby. Of course, the result is the same as in the comics, and it is always the obese old cat who suffers.

As time passed, Hawke's qi and blood soon fell to about 20%, and at this time, I saw Hawke roar, his muscles exploded, and his bones crackled.

"Ding~!"

Battle Tips: Big Hawk activates the skill [Bull Power], increasing his own strength by 30% for 15 seconds.

Brute Bull Strength, this is indeed a very domineering support skill, but it has no effect on me, even if he doesn't use Brute Bull Power to skyrocket this 30% attack power, I don't dare to let his fist fall on me, so this skill actually has no practical meaning for me.

Hawke rushed at me again with a murderous aura against the strength of the bull, I saw the direction of his fist, skillfully turned, and passed under his armpit again, this time because the force of his punch was too great, his body almost fell, and he looked even more wolf than before.

Of course, I won't let go of such an opportunity to kill the killer, taking advantage of Hawke's unstable body, I stabbed him twice in the back, taking away hundreds of points of his blood again.

I found that there is still a difference between fighting in the game and fighting in reality, if in reality, if I am asked to fight with a big man for so long, I will definitely not be able to guarantee the speed because of fatigue, so there is a feeling of powerlessness, but in the game there is no such problem, no matter how I run, how I jump, how I swing the knife, it is like drinking three gold oral liquid, and I go up to the seventh floor without breathing.

With a kraft candy-like style of play like mine, endurance is the key to victory, and since there is no such thing as zài fatigue, the balance of victory has actually crept in my favor long before the start of this duel.

As I went out again, the big man Hawke finally "snapped!" He knelt on his knees, holding his hands on the ground and gasping for breath, his multiple wounds on his body were still oozing blood, and only the last bit of health remained.

"Hero, you spare me, won't we fight?" Hawke finally showed weakness.

I put my hands behind my back and said in an old-fashioned manner: "I knew why I had to do it today, but did you really regret it?" ”

Hawke said with a shy face, "That's a must." "The habits of the old rascals are still the same.

"So, hurry up and return the sheep to others, this matter is over, don't do these things that bully men and steal women in the future, what do you say you have hands and feet to do?" I reprimanded.

Hawke made a bitter face: "Hero, the sheep is not yet." ”

"You're still looking for a draw." I raised the iron knife in my hand.

"What I said is true, I drank and ate it."

I glared at him, the iron knife still raised.

"However, I can sell this tavern to compensate him for his losses." Hawke added.

I went, it turned out that this tavern was his own, and I said that it was destroyed like this by a scuffle between the two of us, and no one came out to say a word.

I said, "You can discuss this matter with him yourself, I don't care, as long as you don't mess around." ”

"Ding~!"

System Hint: You have won the favor of Big Hawk.

I was stunned for a moment, and then I was very dissatisfied, grass, what help does the drunkard's favor help me, it's better to give some equipment, I think the big man's pair of fists is pretty good.

It's a pity that the system didn't hear me.

Since Hawke promised to compensate the shepherd for his losses, I am relieved, and I believe that he will not dare to play any tricks, otherwise I will beat Ya.

……

"Really? Did he really say that? When Gassin heard the news, he was very excited.

I said: "That's what he said, how to compensate for it, it depends on your specific discussion, I can't help, but if he dares to play any bad intentions, you sue me, and I will beat you." ”

"Great!" Gasin couldn't help but cheer, and of course he didn't forget to give me a reward next: "You are a real brave man, come on, this is the reward you deserve." ”

"Ding~!"

System Prompt: You complete the task [Hoe the Strong and Help the Weak] to gain 7500 experience, 35 credits, 20 reputation points, and a reward item [Sheepskin Bracers].

Out of equipment! I felt a little excited in my heart, and hurriedly opened the package to see, and sure enough, a pair of leather armor bracers were lying quietly inside.

[Sheepskin Bracers] (Black Iron Weapon) Defense: 5 Agility: 1 Level: 6 Before the player chooses a profession, no matter what type of equipment can be used, this is not divided for the time being, but the defense of leather armor equipment is really not good, compared with metal heavy armor, it is really far worse, but it is better than nothing.

After completing the task, I have been promoted to level 6 along the way, wearing this pair of sheepskin bracers, my defense has barely risen to 25 points, and I am still relatively fragile, after adding 5 points of strength again, the attack power has risen to 35-37, and as the level increases, the broken iron knife table has to become less and less powerful.

"The village chief has been sullen for the past few days, as if he has something to worry about." Gassin said to me suddenly.

Fools know that this is a task prompt, but I didn't expect such a good thing to happen to me, so I said goodbye to the shepherd Gassin with excitement, found the location of the village chief from the big map, and rushed over as fast as I could. I don't know how many players there are in this novice village, I believe that the level is the same as mine or even higher than me, and if you go late, it is difficult to guarantee that the task will not be picked up by other players.