Chapter 65: Lottery
At that moment, the original hearer made a judgment.
This guy is deliberately attacking like this. He did have the idea of killing those who stood in his way.
- What's going on? Do you think I'm a martial artist in the martial arts hall?
The original Wenren didn't have time to draw his gun, so he could only use his hands to block the opponent's kick. But the speed of the other party is too fast. This prosthetic body of the original hearing person has a temporary prosthesis with knowledge to spare, and the action can't catch up with the consciousness. Yuan Wenren could only watch his hands move slowly in the space with anxiety, and he couldn't catch up with the best time to "block" at all.
She barely managed to put her hands and wrists on the other tire. But the guy immediately started the tires, and the tires turned to create a lateral force, and the kick changed direction, hitting the original Wenren's forehead.
This is enough to beat the brain into a tofu brain.
The original hearer tried to fall backwards. The kick brushed the corner of her forehead. The original Wenren flew backwards.
Robert was right behind the original Wenren. He stretched out his hand to hold the original Wenren, and took two steps back to defuse the impact. The old man helped the original Wenren to stand up, and said, "Your Excellency is so murderous!" This is not the case with the warriors of the good family. Are you from the rivers and lakes, or from the green forest? ”
- Definitely a Green Forest person......
The original hearr stood there in shock. After getting started with internal strength, she had a deeper feeling of the "temperament" revealed by a person's gestures, as if other people's hands and feet could "speak". She has a more intuitive feeling than these martial arts martial artists who don't understand internal skills and only recognize people based on experience.
This guy's move is indeed aimed at ending the other party's life, but he himself doesn't have much attachment to the matter of "killing", as if he just blatantly kicked people's heads, and just did it casually.
This indifferent murderous nature has only been seen in the people of the green forest. A chivalrous man or an eagle dog kills people, it's not like that.
She gave Yuki a worried look. This kid was thrown out by her just now, and he didn't receive a direct hit, but he also fell into a mess. But fortunately, Yuki has also seen a few battles and knows the current situation, so he prostrate himself and move a little bit to the edge of the field.
Yuan Wenren looked at the martial artist who had come to kick the hall again. The warrior had a crown on his head that optimized the overall aerodynamic shape, a tail with a changing center of gravity on the back, slender legs that did not resemble those of a human, and a pair of tires embedded in the ends of his calves.
A classic speed-type lightweight prosthetic for urban street fighting.
As people know, this prosthesis is more suitable for eruption and steering on flat ground, and it is not a problem to cross complex obstacles such as stairs if the tires are turned sideways. This was originally designed to be used to quickly escape after an assassination in the city. This kind of prosthetic body is not uncommon in the rivers and lakes. In the Green Forest People, the guy who is in charge of moving around the city will also prepare a prosthetic body with a similar structure.
And among the martial arts warriors...... Except for special events such as "mobile balls", this type of prosthesis is relatively rare. It's not very good for the ring.
This person is none other than the original Tiaozi Hero, the New Heavenly Speed Star Borshu. He just changed the prosthetic body's livery and burst into the city.
When he saw Robert, he sneered, "You are the master of the Magnetic Wire Stream Gun Martial Arts Gym?" He glanced at the crowd behind him: "Drink, Cyboragi, B-52, MTB swordsmanship, super sumo...... It seems that there are more than your warriors here. ”
Borshu straightened up and said, "Do you want to go together?" ”
"You suddenly left a message on the pages of several of our martial arts gyms, saying that you were going to come to the gym today, and the agreed time was almost the same." Robert said: "I don't think this is quite in line with the rules of martial arts, and you are not a good person." So I called a few of them as well, just to make insurance. If you still follow the rules, then we will naturally do the same thing. But if you have bad intentions and are here to kill, then please don't blame us for joining forces to defend ourselves. ”
"Huh...... Hahaha......" Borshu covered his face with his hand and laughed: "Martial arts people...... It turns out that you are also martial arts people...... Hahahaha......"
This is almost an admission in disguise that he is not a martial arts martial artist.
It turned out that the people secretly said that it was not good. The level of external skills of the martial arts hall martial artists is good, but only the level of external skills is good. Their prosthetic specifications are limited by the rules of the game, and they are not as casual as the Jianghu people and the green forest people. What's more, they also don't have internal strength.
A Green Forest person with a slight achievement in internal strength can rely on the art of witnessing to slaughter a group of martial arts hall martial artists.
Yuan Wenren made up her mind that if this green forest really wanted to do this, then she had to intervene.
In the face of these almost provocative words, Robert was not angry. He slowly removed the flexible screen on his head and said, "Whatever you want." You sand and dust that don't fall to the ground don't like us, and it's not a day or two. Our attitude is still the same. If you are willing to divide the winners and losers according to the rules of the martial arts hall, we are still willing to compete with you according to the rules of the martial arts hall. ”
His flexible screen was actually used to protect his eyes. This spear warrior seems to have a good prosthetic eye. There were no superfluous monks on his face, and a pair of prosthetic eyes already took up most of his face. But for some reason, this mechanical and dull face, combined with those words, actually has a trace of non-angry and self-righteous momentum.
Borshu tilted his head and looked at Robert twice, and said, "Wow, that's what I'm here for." OK. He looked around: "I originally planned to fight the family together, but since you have gathered together, it is just wow, saving me the energy to travel." Come on, it's okay to go together......"
"Shoulder-to-shoulder, not hospitality." Robert took a step forward: "Besides, we are not a martial arts master. Since you have said that you will kick the gym, then naturally you will also fight one martial arts hall after another. What kind of system do we become when we go together? ”
Yuan Wenren said in a low voice: "Master Fan, this guy is only afraid of a green forest." You fight with him, and it's easy to overturn ......"
Robert raised his arm to stop the original hearsay: "I'm sorry, guest, this matter has nothing to do with you. After all, this is a matter for our martial arts hall. It is by relying on this little rule that does not violate the principles of Dyson that our martial arts hall can barely maintain a little bit of 'appearance'. I can't corrupt it. ”
The original hearer was silent. In this day and age, talking about "rules" is a very dangerous thing. The Dyson principle prohibits "rules above man", and self-imposed rules to restrain people are illegal acts of stepping on the line. Personal attachment to small clans is more common. The martial arts hall is also similar to the form of "apprentices attached to the instructors" of scientific research knights, barely maintained.
Just as the scientific knights are using "science" as the banner to unite their own groups, the martial arts people are also desperately looking for something that can accommodate their own spirit and belong to the group.
Something that used to be called "culture".
The original Wenren knew that he couldn't stop these martial arts masters. She could only slowly back away and come to Yuki.
During the whole movement, she pressed her hands on the gunshot wound and looked at the green forest vigilantly.
And Borshu seemed to look at the original Wenren with a clear heart. He also has internal skills. Borshu also recognized it, this is a knight.
He stretched out his hand, pointed at the original Wenren, and said, "Chivalrous? You're good. Let's have a fight? ”
"Stop!" Robert took a step forward: "They are guests of our martial arts hall. You're here for us, aren't you?"
"Standing up for him? Just kidding, you may not be able to beat him......"
"It has nothing to do with strength." Robert took another step forward: "If we can't even protect the guests, what kind of face do we have in the martial arts hall to open the hall and teach apprentices?" ”
"Interesting...... Borshu shook his neck, "It's okay." The knights over there, when you get out of this martial arts hall, we'll compare again. ”
At the same time, the original Wenren also received a summons from Master Fan: [Madam, when I am competing with this guy in a while, please leave through the back door. 】
This is coming along the public WiFi of the martial arts hall.
Yuan Wendao: [Martial Master, if I leave like this, he may be able to slaughter you with his internal strength. 】
Robert said: "You still have a teenager who has not yet started]
He didn't argue anymore. As a martial arts martial artist, Robert doesn't know how to do internal skills, so the matter of "transmitting along his own WiFi" will involve a part of his energy, and he can't be as natural as a chivalrous recharge.
He looked at Borshu again and said, "Then, according to the rules of kicking the gym, you can talk about the lottery first." If you win, what do you want? ”
This is also a customary tradition of "kicking the gym" competition. Generally speaking, the thing of "kicking the gym" is that the junior martial artists come to other martial arts halls to challenge in order to make a name for themselves in the martial arts hall. In this case, the "color head" designated by the challenger is by default "the loser announces the name of the winner".
However, there are also some "kicking halls", which involve various private conflicts within the martial arts ecology. In this case, the "color head" can be replaced. Like, "I want your legs to race," and so on.
Robert asks this question because Borshu is really not the "usual" kind of kicker. Although he left a message on the homepage of the martial arts gym, he did not mention his own genre. This is not something that can be summed up by "fame".
"Ah...... Oh yes......" Borshu tilted his neck: "I want to see it...... What I want now is information...... You martial arts halls, you know a little bit about all kinds of news about the three religions and nine streams, right? ”
Robert said: "It is impossible to compare with thugs with internal strength. ”
"No...... Some news may not be found on the Internet. If the 'Vulcan' His Highness doesn't find anything, it means that its information is definitely not on the Internet - I'm here to try my luck. Borshu stood up and arched his hand: "If I win, help me inquire about the legend of the Eighth Martial God." ”
The Eighth Valkyrie was decades ago. At that time, it was the heyday of the group of warriors in front of him. They show signs of surprise (e.g., flashes of light). Robert exclaimed, "How could we have reached the Eighth Valkyrie thing?" ”