Chapter 120: Radical General
The old squire on the side couldn't listen to it, and said: "This little brother, the boss is the pillar of the arena, and he can't just go down the field, which will expose the boss's hole cards, and will make those enemies who are planning to deal with us even more impatient, in case of a mistake, no one will be able to cover blood and sand in the future." ”
Alun glanced at the old attendant with a cold gaze, and did not respond to the other party's words, but said in a threatening tone: "For the sake of your age, spare you this time." ”
The old attendant felt a cold climb up his back, and he almost fell down with mediocre strength, but fortunately, the boss on the side reached out and helped him, and finally did not lose his balance.
"Go down and tell the crowd that the next game is for my good friend Aaron."
"Obey the order, but the second game was originally played by Ivan, but I am afraid that the muddy person will cause trouble." The old squire is very knowledgeable, but as a loyal subordinate, there are some things that have to be reminded.
"I'll settle this matter." King Tieli had already thought about it.
"Yes."
When there were only two people left in the room, Tie Li Wang was no longer restrained, and pulled a chair and sat down very casually, "It's rare to come to see an old friend, why don't you invite me to sit down?" ”
Alun fell on his back on the wide bed, the expensive and comfortable goose down cushion surrounded his perfect body, and Alun seemed to enjoy the feeling of skin rubbing against the goose down mattress, closing his eyes comfortably and resting his head on his hands. "An old friend for many years, is it good to be polite?"
"Since we are old friends, you must help me this time, you also know that I am not only under pressure from the Big Three now, but also those orderly people who are eyeing me, I must not make a mistake, otherwise too many people will be affected."
Ah Lun maintained a supine posture and said, "You have a big family now, but your courage is getting smaller and smaller." I think that when we fought the world, we didn't rely on our fists to fight our own country in the North District, and even the competitive industry was monopolized by us, at that time, you were not afraid of heaven and earth. ”
"Is it the same now as it was then? At that time, we were alone, without worry, unrestrained, although the days of precariousness were difficult, but it was also a kind of tempering for us, now the family business is big, how many people rely on us to survive, blood and sand is not only the product of your and my struggle, but also the hope of those who defect to "blood and sand". Just like the personal attendant just now, without my wings, he would not be able to survive in the real and virtual worlds. ”
"Can you handle it? There are not a few people who are incapable like this. Aaron hit the nail on the head.
"At least now I am able to provide my followers with a relatively safe place to be. As you know, there has been some friction between the arhats and the yin demons recently, and although it is not big, it is a dangerous sign. And the Overlord has not returned from his expedition to the north, and on the surface it seems that there is no attempt to annex us, but the group of people under the Overlord have long coveted my inheritance. Now I might be able to strike a balance and make the Big Three realize that swallowing my hard bone is enough to upset the balance of the triumvirate. But if I had played in person, I would have exposed all my cards, and the hyenas hiding in the dark would have been attracted by the smell of wealth, and we would probably have been hit like never before. If I suffer an incurable injury, then with the strength of the Big Three, I will not care about a hard-hit order, and then it will be a catastrophe for you and me, as well as the players parasitic on blood and sand. ”
"Don't say that, I'll be soft-hearted." Arendau.
Tieli Wang Zhilu, who understands his friend's temper, said that what he said was just a joke, and Aaron loved martial arts like him, but he was incompatible with him in terms of philosophy.
Aaron has always insisted that as a martial artist, he should have the dignity of a martial artist, not to go on stage to show for people to watch, let alone become the object of gamblers' bets.
In his eyes, martial arts is a unique art that cannot be desecrated or despised by others, even if it is appreciated for entertainment.
So he has always opposed his friend's way of doing business, and after helping him fight the country, he hibernated in the secret room, living in seclusion, and the only fun was to practice boxing and kicking in this relatively large room.
Tie Li Wang stood up and walked to the various fitness boxing equipment, and saw that the one-meter-long and half-meter-diameter hanging sandbags had already been kicked into potholes, and the flexible canvas could not withstand the attack of external forces, and there were residual fist marks and leg marks everywhere. A freshly painted stake was covered with cracks, it was a thick stake that had just been replaced yesterday, and it looked like it would be replaced again in three days. Various other gym equipment looked old, but a month ago, they were all new.
The signs of excessive aging are too artificial, which can only show that Aaron's achievements in martial arts have not diminished but increased.
It's hard to imagine how a person living in a 100-square-meter secret room can improve his martial arts skills by self-training.
Many fighting classes choose to level up in the arena while earning an extra income, and few players travel far outside the city to fight monsters.
Because the fighting profession itself is not suitable for leveling, the strength lies in PK duels, and the experience gained in the game is more considerable than in the wild. As a result, most players who choose a fighting profession put their energy into the arena, bringing gold and silver to a large arena like Blood and Sand. But Aaron is an anomaly, in addition to the daily overload of training, he also enters the forbidden places that many lone rangers dare not set foot in alone, and comprehends the art of fighting in the fight against elite monsters.
It's just that Aaron doesn't like to show his strength, and few people know about his existence, only the audience who watched the kicking match on the first day of Blood and Sand still vaguely remember the thin but extremely strong martial artist, and even these surprisingly few viewers have slowly faded over time, even if people with excellent memory have never seen Aaron's appearance, and began to wonder if he had died in the game he missed. Even the insiders of the arena had forgotten about his existence, except for Blackjack, of course, who had heard that Aaron's powerful and powerful king of the competition had gone to the secret room where Aaron lived alone for the sake of honor.
As for the outcome of the battle, even the Iron King is not clear, because Black Jack never mentioned this incident, only that after the exchange incident, he was already the king of competition, and he trained even harder, and once doubled the amount of training. Even on peak days, he trains more than half of what he used to.
"It's about time, you can go, or you'll miss the second game." Aaron reminded "kindly".
"I haven't seen you for a long time, I can't get rid of your friends, not to mention that this is still my territory."