Night falls.

All began to taste the volcanic storm of the circulation.

"Aren't you eating?" Marnie asked as she walked up to Andrew, seeing that Andrew hadn't eaten.

Andrew smiled slightly: "I'm already full." ”

"That's a shame. Marnie sat on the side, munching on the meat.

After Zhou Liu, he did not stop cooking, but cooked more food with other ingredients he had collected before, and found that what he really liked was actually food, and as for fighting and killing, it was just a means of survival.

Realizing this, it does not refuse to cook for everyone.

In particular, it has gained the poisonous cooking experience of the bearded elf king, which is equivalent to having a second cooking method, and the two cooking techniques are fused with each other, and it is now full of creativity, and there is an urge to try it impatiently.

Andrew stood up at this time, he had a huge hatred for Zhou Liu, and naturally he didn't want to continue to watch Zhou Liu show off his cooking skills, so he walked to the ring and said, "Do any of you want to compete with me for skills?"

"Oh, how do you want to compete?" Abt asked.

Andrew said lightly: "My stick method is not bad, we both hold the same long stick, we are not allowed to use any special abilities, strength, speed, and physical strength are adjusted to the same level, only compared to the stick method, how about it?"

"It's not impossible, who's coming?" Abt asked, looking at the other elven kings.

An elven king with a ponytail spoke: "It just so happens that my stick skills are also good, so I'll come." ”

Andrew immediately stepped into the ring, and then both of them, with the help of the Spirit King, adjusted their physical strength, strength, agility, etc., to the same level, and the special abilities of both sides were sealed, and then both of them got a long stick of the same material and the same length.

"Please advise!" Andrew said, holding his long stick.

The Ponytail Elf King also held a long stick and smiled, "Please advise!"

He was tall, neither thin nor fat, and was completely different from the bearded elf king he had been ashamed of before.

Next, he held the long stick and swept towards Andrew first, Andrew avoided the long stick, squatted down and swept the opponent's legs with the stick in one hand.

One of the two sides attacks the opponent's top lane and the other attacks the opponent's bottom lane, which happens to form a round.

The ponytail elf king faced Andrew's blow, there was no jerky at all, as if the two sides had practiced countless times, he took advantage of the long stick to the ground, his body rose to midair, and directly kicked Andrew's shoulder, and Andrew was kicked out.

"As I expected. Zhou Liu saw this scene and said slowly.

The killer said lightly: "Pure competition skills, it is indeed possible to win, the problem is that the other party is not born with such a strong strength, but cultivated step by step, so the skills of these elf kings may not be worse than ours." ”

The Elven King is not born to be an Elven King.

They also have times when they are weak, so they must have other skills that they are proficient in.

Just like the Slayer, although he is completely useless now, and his own strength alone is enough to crush most enemies, in fact, he used to practice the claw blade when he was weak.

He is even called an iron claw because of his ability to use the claw blade flexibly.

Of course, he himself didn't like this title, which is why he later gave up weapons to specialize in fists.

In the ring, the battle continues.

Although Andrew was kicked by the Ponytail Elf King, the two sides are currently physically identical, so this kick is not enough to kill.

He quickly got up, and when the ponytail elf king's long stick slashed, he held the stick with both hands, and immediately kicked the ponytail elf king's abdomen, but it happened that the ponytail elf king also kicked a kick, so both sides staggered each other, both kicked each other's abdomen, and both fell to the ground, each covering their abdomen, their faces painful.

"Not bad, come again!"

The Ponytail Elf King got up after a moment and smiled slightly.

"The same goes for you. ”

Andrew said lightly with a stick.

Next, the two sides approached each other and attacked more carefully, the long stick kept falling on the opponent's vital point, and the offensive continued to reverse and reverse.

There are only a few ways to use long sticks.

Both sides have a very solid foundation, and when they are fighting, the hands holding the stick are constantly adjusted.

If anyone who has practiced the stick method knows that when the stick hits a hard object, it will have a strong anti-shock force, and it can even shake the hands numb a few times.

The two fought for more than ten rounds in the blink of an eye, but the hand holding the stick was not numb at all, just gasping for breath.

They are all proficient in the method of unloading, and even use rotating long sticks to achieve the effect of dialing thousands of pounds in four or two.

After a series of dazzling fights, they tacitly stepped back to the side and began to gasp for breath and rest, but their eyes were always fixed on each other.

"Hawkins, who do you think will win?" asked Maya, still sitting in the referee's seat.

Hawkins looked at the two people in the ring, thought for a while and said: "It depends on who has a stronger will to survive, if the stick method wants to be deadly, it can only hit the opponent's vital point, but through the fight just now, you will find that the stick style of the two of them is actually biased towards defense rather than attack, although there are times of attack, but the defense is often stronger." 52

As soon as the defense is strong, the offensive will naturally become slightly weak, so unless anyone makes a major mistake, the probability of hitting the key point is very low, so the final fight must be willpower and desire to survive!"

"I'm curious, why do you know so much if you're obviously not strong?" asked Ma Yejia suddenly.

Hawkins rolled his eyes and retorted directly: "I'm weak doesn't mean I'm mentally retarded, can't I still read?"

Ma Yejia did not speak.

Of course she knew that knowledge could be learned, but it wasn't that she really cared about.

There may be one thing that many people don't notice, but she does.

Before everyone gathered together, it can be said that the dragons have no leader, and it stands to reason that the four strongest existences, such as the killer, Andrew, Zhou Liu, and Longjia, should become the dominant ones.

But they don't have the ability to get everyone to come to a consensus, and even the smell of gunpowder.

In the end, it was Hawkins who really made the final decision.

And whether it was a negotiation or just a referee tasting food, no one questioned him or doubted him.

What does this mean?

This shows that Hawkins can be matched!

But this raises a new question, Hawkins's strength is too weak, and even any blood guard can torture and kill Hawkins, why should he?

Mayaka was curious about this.

At this time, the two fought again in the ring, both sides had tested each other's strength before, and now they had enough rest, so this time they both attacked each other's vital points, and they didn't want to continue to delay.

"Old man's trick, please taste it!"

Suddenly, Andrew's hands changed and looked hazy, while the long stick buzzed.

He swept at the Ponytail Elf King with a stick, and the Ponytail Elf King immediately blocked with a long stick, but the long stick hit Andrew's long stick and was directly bounced away, and then he was hit in the chest with a stick, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Andrew was unforgiving, and immediately attacked quickly, and the long stick enveloped the Ponytail Elf King's body, but at this time, the Ponytail Elf King rolled on the ground violently, and used the roll to avoid all attacks.

"This technique is a bit interesting, one hand is constantly tightened and changed, and the other hand quietly rotates the long stick, maintaining the high speed of the long stick, although it is not difficult to learn, but it is difficult to practice to the strength, speed, and rotation speed are not weak. Hawkins laughed.

The principle is simple, but it is not easy to do.

This spinning stick is like a wheel, and if you throw a stone over it, it will definitely bounce out, which is why the Ponytail Elf King's stick is bounced off.

But if you really want to bounce off, you actually need not weak strength, so the long stick in Andrew's hand must be very fast and has not weak strength.

It's actually hard.

Because of this mistake, the ponytail elf can be said to have lost the opportunity, and can only continue to dodge Andrew's offensive, so there are some small skills, which are really practiced enough to turn the tables.

However, the Ponytail Elf King is a real Elf King after all, although he suffered a small loss, but after a few dodges, he finally distanced himself from Andrew again.

Both sides gasped lowly, and there were beads of sweat on their bodies.

Andrew was holding a long stick, the long stick was buzzing, and the ponytail elf king glanced at the long stick and said with a smile: "You are very good at practicing a simple skill to this extent!"

"Don't try to stall for time!" Andrew snorted coldly, and immediately rushed towards the Ponytail Elf King.

The Ponytail Elf King sighed and corrected: "I don't need to delay time, you are a good opponent, let you see, Henglong Thirteen Style!"

As Andrew approached and slashed at him, he sideways to avoid the attack, and then the stick suddenly let go, just on Andrew's instep.

At this point, Andrew's face suddenly changed, and at the same time he felt a sharp pain.

And he rushed over, which also had the effect of causing him to lose his balance and quickly fall forward.

However, his reaction was also very fast, and he immediately hit the ground with a long stick, using the power of the long stick's rotation, his body reversed and tilted to the side, and a stick slapped at the neck of the ponytail elf king.

The ponytail elf king did not dodge, and leaned on Andrew's shoulder instead of retreating, and at the moment when the shoulders of the two sides collided, his long stick had fallen behind Andrew, so Andrew was blocked by the long stick when he retreated, and the whole person lost his balance again.

The thirteen styles of Henglong are actually the thirteen melee moves of the long stick, which are specialized in breaking the enemy's balance.

After these thirteen styles are integrated, the opponent can even be beaten in melee combat like a drunken drunk, and he can never control his own balance.

And the Ponytail Elf King is the master!

Andrew spun around, but his balance was actually very good, and he immediately grasped his center of gravity, and the long stick quickly tapped on his left side in an attempt to roll over in mid-air and counterattack.

But when he did, the Ponytail Elf King landed on his leg, and his balance was broken again.

"Damn it!"

Andrew realized the intention of the Ponytail Elf King, and simply gave up to continue to maintain balance, and when he was about to fall, he suddenly exerted force on one leg, turned his body violently, and slashed at the Ponytail Elf King's nest with a stick.