Chapter Twenty-Eight: Distraction Armor Master, Can It Be Like This
In a trance, Lu Gaoqing's thoughts were sluggish, not realizing that Xun Qiu might not be able to take out a five-star mecha card.
At this moment, Xun Qiu's words simply gave him a new hope, a chance to make him look up and be a man again!
He slowly got up from the ground, his eyes slightly condensed, his beautiful face was silent, but his heart was still turbulent and full of thoughts.
Two armor divisions, almost no hand-to-hand combat. One is that the mecha has a certain protective effect, and the other is that it has no actual combat experience.
Even melee armorers mostly wield blades. No one is fighting the enemy with a mech with two hands empty.
As for the fighting skills, except for the compulsory cultivation of Huyawei who maintains the order of the space-time shuttle station, there is no one to practice it anymore.
So, bare hands? It should be the strength or agility dimension that directly determines the result, right?
In the battle just now, he barely touched Xun Qiu's mecha, and he still had some experience of its agility. Either on par with yourself, or a little higher. The main reason why I can't touch it is because of the strange and unpredictable change of direction brought about by the mecha feather sea engine, not agility!
On the other hand, my strength has already reached level eight! It should be obviously a cut above Xun Qiu, which can be seen from the power of the two lightsabers just now.
Lu Gaoqing clenched his fists and looked at Xun Qiu, who was wearing a black windbreaker but was thin, and didn't know why he proposed such unfavorable conditions for him.
Looking at Lu Gaoqing, who had already stood up straight, Xun Qiu's demeanor was calm, and he said in a deep voice with a smile:
"How? Lu Shao, are you still satisfied with this condition?
"If that's not enough......
"How about I put on another fifty sand and sulfur energy cards?"
“…… Don't fake with me! I don't need your charity! Bare hands are bare hands, win, the station belongs to me! Lose, and I'll never be in front of you again! Lu Gaoqing had never been smashed with money, and at this moment, he was directly annoyed and angry, and roared with a pale face.
…… Yes, yes, Lu Gaoqing is not good at anything, it is this stubbornness that deserves my admiration...... However, in today's scene, I will let you understand how terrifying an armor master from the wasteland world can be!
Xun Qiu bowed his head invisibly, acquiesced to Lu Gaoqing's proposal, stood sideways, bent his legs slightly, raised his right hand, and hooked his index finger, signaling that Lu Gaoqing could start.
Whether it was Wu Xiaoxi Zhanlou and others who knew the fragments of Xun Qiu's Huya Twenty-Four Style, or Wangu Hirohiko Yang Xian Wei Qian, who had just learned a few styles from Xun Qiu, they all felt that even if Xun Qiu knew Huya Twenty-Four Style, he was not much stronger.
Because the 24 Huya Posture is an exercise that has only been effective for many years. And Xun Qiu did not surpass Lu Gaoqing in terms of strength and agility, and even had low and no high. Whether he insists on practicing or not, you can imagine!
Faced with the first hand-to-hand fight in the history of the Seven Seas World, Mesfield thought that Xun Qiu was simply crazy. She grimaced her face and looked at Miriel beside her with melancholy eyes.
Mi'er, why did you fall in love with such a stunned boy?!
Lu Gaoqing took a deep breath, bent his back, folded his arms and clenched his fists, and raised a wave of mud with water under his feet, and swept towards Xun Qiu!
Xun Qiu is not in a hurry, in the face of a strange beast that is much stronger than himself, he is not afraid, how old is Lu Gaoqing?
In the face of the opponent's punches and kicks raining down, he folded his arms and looked at the opponent's attack in front of him, but he blocked while retreating, and the slightest intention to fight back did not appear.
For a while, the two of them were on this not small field, two pairs of fists were intertwined, and the two pairs of legs were stable and flat, and the fight was unexpected, yawning!
Yes, for the collision of mecha with swords and swords, the hand-to-hand fight between two people, like a student fighting in the academy, is really inferior!
However, Lu Gaoqing, who was already deeply involved in it, couldn't take care of it so much, but felt a little like finding a feeling, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, the fist speed continued to increase, the offensive continued to strengthen, and even the original Tie Qing's face gradually became a little ruddy.
Under his fierce offensive, Xun Qiu couldn't make an effective counterattack at all, except for constantly seeing and dismantling moves and being tired of coping!
How does this scene feel a little familiar...... Qin Ning was in the crowd, suddenly frowned slightly, pursed the corners of his lips, and unconsciously touched his right index finger in front of his lips.
Suddenly, the fog in her mind seemed to have broken through, the sun flashed, and a mecha duel from a long time ago appeared in her mind!
Isn't this a copy of the one where Xun Qiu singled out our three sisters and brothers?! It's just that now his opponent is only one person. But it's clear that his opponent has fallen into his rhythm!
This kind of undisciplined attack could not inflict any substantial blow on Xun Qiu at all. Because at the moment when the opponent's shot had not yet taken shape, Xun Qiu had already taken the lead in setting up the defensive position!
That Xun Qiu's killing move, isn't it a rhythm attack?!
In an instant, Qin Ning's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help blurting out:
"I see! It's a rhythm offense! ”
Rhythm offense?! Xun Qiu has only one person, and there is no mecha, how can he perform a rhythmic attack that requires multi-angle coordination?! Zhan Lou, who also had a lot of experience in rhythm attack, was stunned by Qin Ning for a while.
That's not right...... Who said there was only one person in Xunqiu?!
The corners of Zhan Lou's mouth suddenly twitched slightly, and his face was like an overturned five-flavor bottle, and he involuntarily twisted:
"Oh my God, Distraction Master, can you still do this?!"
As soon as Zhan Lou reminded them, Wu Xiaoxi, Shi Qiujun, Leng Crow, Yuan Hai, Shi Xuyuan, Congjiang and others, who had already mastered the rhythm of the attack and knew that Xun Qiu was a distraction department, all looked like they had suddenly realized.
Single-player freehand distraction mode of rhythm attack?!
Hehe, Lu Gaoqing, you must not have imagined that even if Brother Xun doesn't use perception skills, there is a way to repair you, right?! Brother Xun, come on...... Shi Xu finally understood Xun Qiu's tactics, and suddenly his spirit was bright, his fists were clenched in front of his chest, and he was very excited and secretly cheered for Xun Qiu.
At this time, Lu Gaoqing had gradually declined because of the strength he had continuously invested, his fists and feet had become a little weaker, his attack speed had slowed down, and he began to snort heavily and sweat like rain.
What he couldn't understand was that his opponent had always been calm and terrifying, even though he had always had the upper hand.
He couldn't have imagined that Xun Qiu, who had mastered the rhythm of attack, had a natural advantage in his grasp of his offensive routines.
In the short time before he subconsciously punched and swung his legs, Xun Qiu had already found the best defensive position and unloaded his offensive through a skillful slight change of direction!
Therefore, even if he wasted a lot of effort in vain, even if his strength was one level higher than Xun Qiu's, it would be useless.
Xun Qiu, who was in front of him, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were peaceful, like warm and yang, and he said in a melodious voice:
"Lu Shao, haven't you found out yet?
"You can't beat me...... Moreover, I haven't made a formal move until now.
"If I want to win, in less than half a minute, you'll lose.
"The reason why I haven't fought back now is because I want to give you a chance to step down.
"You step back now, saying that we just had a tie, and you can still leave calmly. If you keep going, I'm afraid you'll lose ugly! ”
Lu Gaoqing listened to Xun Qiu's words, he was so angry that his blood was boiling!
He opened his bloodshot eyes, the corners of his mouth grinned wildly, revealing an extremely hideous and gloomy smile, and said in a trilling tone:
"You can beat me! But you don't want me to throw in the towel!
"As long as I still have a breath of air, I will never let go of your surname Xun!"
"Hah!" Like a crackling sound like a burst of muscles and flesh, Lu Gaoqing's fist style became more and more fierce, and his whip-like legs became more and more crazy!
At this moment, he is like a beast that has entered madness, and he doesn't care about the slightest reason, he just wants to use his instinctive strength and power to devour his opponent alive!
Alas...... Sure enough, Lu Gaoqing still has this temper...... Xun Qiu sighed silently. His demeanor is leisurely, free, calm, and calm, even Lu Gaoqing, who has been furious to the extreme, is also moved!
Why...... Why was he able to talk to me so calmly after he had taken my trick so lightly and comfortably? What about the pressure I put on him? What about courage? What about deterrence? Where did they go?!
Suddenly, the years of Azure Academy were like scenes of light and shadow, floating in his mind. That wooden, inferior, timid, wandering eyes, afraid to look directly at himself, and always cowering like a pitiful worm, Xun Qiu, couldn't overlap with the guy in front of him.
He finally found out that Xun Qiu had changed!
Xun Qiu in front of him is a completely different person!
And at the moment when Lu Gaoqing was slightly relieved, Xun Qiu finally decided to let Lu Gaoqing face reality.
Face the inhumane reality!
With a few beeps, the muscles and bones on Xun Qiu's body were like springs, stretching and contracting with full resilience, and blasted towards Lu Gaoqing, who was already numb and tired, like a heavy hammer!
Eight Desolations and Thirteen Styles!
Thunderbolt punch!
Xun Qiu took a step sideways, raised his right arm horizontally, clenched his five fingers into a fist until his knuckles turned white, exerted strength on his waist and legs, and rushed towards Lu Gaoqing! Its speed is so fast that even Yang Hongwen, who has excellent eyesight, can barely capture his movements!
This powerful punch smashed the opponent's tiger heart.
Lu Gaoqing's face was as gray as dirt all of a sudden, and the horror almost overflowed the frame of his eyes! This sudden change of trick caught him off guard, and he was suddenly in a panic, so he had to cross his hands over his chest as a defense.
However, Xun Qiu's offensive has only just begun!
Breaking punches is just the first step in disrupting his opponent's rhythm!
Whirlwind legs! Elbow strike! Neck Shock! Cloud Hands!
Xun Qiu's moves seem to be fighting randomly, but they have their own rules. All of his moves are in the most difficult angle for the opponent to defend, which is a real combo!
Even if Guo Shao was in front of him, he would probably be stunned by this exquisite attack rhythm, not to mention Lu Gaoqing, who had almost zero experience in hand-to-hand combat!
Under Xun Qiu's offensive, Lu Gaoqing lost the center of gravity of defense in an instant, and he couldn't do any effective defense at all except to protect his hands on his chest!
The so-called rhythm attack, in fact, in the first move, has completely disintegrated Lu Gaoqing's fighting spirit!
Right-angle air split! Under Xun Qiu's whip-like blow, an air shadow exploded, kicking Lu Gaoqing, who was already exhausted, ten meters away, and slammed it into the stone wall at the edge of the training ground with a bang.
The entire stone wall was severely damaged, and in an instant, it cracked like a spider's web.
Seeing that Lu Gaoqing was still vicious and angry, Xun Qiu decided to let him see the true strength of walking outside the Wasteland World Fortress!
Wind Breaker!
Xun Qiu's eyes lit up, and he flew and swept away, like a black afterimage, he slammed into front of Lu Gaoqing, and kicked the rock wall behind Lu Gaoqing to smash with a leg blow that shattered the ground and shook the sky, revealing a huge pit with a diameter of nearly three meters!
Lu Gaoqing's last remaining trace of fighting intent, at this moment, was finally like the countless gravel, rolling down, falling into the dust, disappearing, annihilating, and turning into nothingness!
With a pop, Lu Gaoqing's legs and feet were weak, and the whole person lost his soul and expectations, and wilted like a puddle of mud!
Xun Qiu sneered, shook off the dust on his body, and was about to turn around to leave, but he heard a terrible and tragic cry behind him, which made people involuntarily sad and tearful!
"Wow......"
What's the matter, I'm Xun Qiu, this time I finally cried a man?! The corners of Xun Qiu's mouth twitched, and his body, which was almost shocked to the point of stiffness, slowly turned around......