Chapter 2: My Confusion: VIII. The Archmage Makes a Move
I've seen their fists and kicks, and I know their moves by heart. And they don't know anything about me. But I don't want to end it too soon, after all, people are masters, and I can't let the master lose face. I held on to this sturdy man for a while before finding an excuse to put him on the ground.
At first, the people in the village didn't take my comparison with the sturdy man seriously. When I brought the strong man down, the people in the village were obviously surprised. As soon as the sturdy man had retreated, the people of the village gathered around me, and immediately another challenged me. I called Li Lili over and asked him what he had just told people. Li Lili said that it was exactly what I said. I asked Li Lili what I just said? Li Lili muttered in front of everyone that he couldn't say a single reason. I understand that Li Lili is doing something again. I glared at him and said that I would settle the account with him.
This time it was a stout lad who challenged him. I knew that if I beat him, someone would come out and challenge. I didn't want to get caught up in this endless entanglement, so I decided not to think about the face of the master anymore, and in the simplest and quickest way, so that the people behind me would not dare to come out and challenge again. As soon as the stout lad met me, I dashed and knocked the lad to the ground. The young man got up, apparently not yet reacting to what was going on. He was stunned and lunged at me again. I dodged, and my right foot reached out and grabbed his right foot, striking him an elbow in the back. He finally lay on the ground and couldn't get up for half a day.
One fell, and another came up. At this time, the people in the village looked at me with curiosity, and all the people in the investigation team also stood on the side and watched. Both sides were thinking about the issue of face, and no one applauded. This time, I shot a little harder. I know that the challenger is stronger than the other. I would never let him make two moves under my hands, and as soon as I came up, I used the fastest way to make him fall to the ground in a daze.
At this time, I heard someone greet me and say, "The Archmage is here!" ”
I looked back and saw a girl behind the clearing. I saw her long hair casually tied with a silver headdress, she was dressed in black and red, and a white cloak floated in, and it was none other than the tribe's archmage Aya.
As soon as Aya appeared, almost all the people in the village were greeting her, and she responded one by one. Aya walked through the open space in the middle of the field and walked straight to me.
When Aya came out, everyone's eyes widened. Aya seemed to be going to compete with someone, which had never happened before.
The people in the village looked at Aya and opened their mouths wide in excitement. They all knew that Aya was very good at kung fu, but no one knew how good it was. It seems that today everyone can open their eyes.
Aya glanced at the man who had just gotten up, and said lightly, "People are merciful, otherwise you won't be able to get off the ground for a month." Thank you too! ”
The man was obviously not convinced, but the archmage opened his mouth, and he reluctantly thanked him. I said that you are welcome, it is originally a competition, not a life and death game.
When the man went down, Aya stood across from me and stopped, saying, "I want to learn too!" ”
I smiled as I watched Aya stand in her cloak. "You're not going to do anything to me, are you?"
Aya realized what I meant, untied her cloak, and threw it to a girl next to her. Aya bowed respectfully to me and said, "Please! ”
Aya's move surprised everyone, and they couldn't understand why this archmage would be so respectful to me. The audience was dumbfounded. I looked at Aya across from me, and suddenly I had a very familiar feeling in my heart, but I couldn't remember when and where a similar scene had appeared in front of me.
Aya started with a fluttering pace, her body soft as boneless, every movement as smooth as the wind, as flexible as a mountain spring. There was a faint flush on her face, and a little light flickered in the depths of her eyes. I could feel that her every movement rose and fell in a peculiar rhythm, and every one of her ups and downs was imposing.
Aya roamed like water, undulating like a wave, as if enveloping me, drowning me. But in my heart, I can not only see her every move now, but also clearly see her next move, the next move......
Aya was so fast that she was circling around me like a butterfly, but when she stopped, she was still facing me.
When I hesitated for a moment, I attacked Aya. At this time, a strange picture appeared in my mind, and all my movements were synchronized with this picture. After a series of flickers, one of my crooked fingers stopped in front of Aya's nose. Aya finally stopped, she stood there motionless, her head slightly held high, her eyes unblinking at me, more like waiting for my fingers to scrape down the tip of her nose. My fingers stopped at the tip of Aya's nose, but they didn't shave.
I withdrew my hand and stood face to face with Aya. At this time, everyone on the scene let out a shout in unison, and the sound shook the valley.
Aya whispered, "No! Then he saluted me, turned and took the cloak from the girl's hand, put it on, and strode away without looking back.
I heard a coquettishness in Aya's voice.
Later, the leader of the tribe, Bakken's father, told me that he had always believed that the Archmage's kung fu was unique, and even the oldest man said that no one had ever been able to match Aya's kung fu. I didn't expect that when God made Aya, he also created a me. It's just a pity that I'm not from their tribe. Uncle Guge said that he originally thought that there was no one in this world who could compare to Aya's kung fu, but today this person finally appeared. It's a pity I'm not from here. Ash also said that my competition with the archmage was incredible. Ash said that the kung fu between me and this archmage is indeed fascinating, but it doesn't seem to be all in the world. Old Ash said that this archmage and I are either immortals or demons, at least we are also elves.
Only the old cannon tirelessly asked me, why didn't this competition continue? Who won the hell? I said that there was no winner or loser in the competition, and when the competition was in the middle, the mother of the archmage called her home for dinner, and she went home to eat. The old cannon said that when will the competition continue? I'll tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a eunuch. The old cannon waited for a while, and when he saw that I didn't mean to say anything more, he couldn't help but widen his eyes and ask me, what about next? I said eunuchs, of course there are no more below.