Chapter 9 Chasing the Wind in 100 Steps

A few days later, the second preliminaries of the rookie evaluation came as scheduled, this time in a one-on-one direct confrontation system.

Wang Xu was notified to report to the roof of a building at 12 o'clock in the evening.

"I said, who decided this place? I've watched too many police movies, what rooftop do you have to do? Going to blow the wind in the winter? Wang Xu grumbled on the sofa in the office.

The cat master was fiddling with a bunch of weird miscellaneous items in front of the big cabinet in the corner, and he didn't look back: "Uncle Wu really likes Hong Kong police movies, especially Infernal Affairs, so the place where this fight is mainly in the underground parking lot, the rooftop and the seaside." ”

Wang Xu pursed his lips and asked again, "I said what have you been tinkering with there since just now?" ”

"Whew...... Finally found it. The cat took out an umbrella from a pile of things, the surface of this umbrella was pitch black, and the texture of the metal could be clearly seen.

When Wang Xu saw it, he complained: "Hey, what is this? Is it the vajra umbrella used for tomb robbing? Or is it the combat weapon of the Night Rabbit Clan, a cosmic warrior? ”

The cat master opened the umbrella, checked it carefully, and said, "This is for you, bring it to you during the duel tonight." ”

"Don't do it, I'm not Huang Feihong, I'm not used to this thing, and I already have a weapon myself."

Mao Ye suddenly changed the topic: "How much do you know about He Wenhong?" ”

Wang Xu thought for a few seconds and said, "Oh, the one you said you were going to fight with me tonight?" After I got the notice, I flipped through the odds list, it turned out that he was the stupid cousin of the little ghost surnamed Sun, I also met on the day of the preliminaries, ranked in the eighties, this kind of role, I killed him like cutting vegetables. ”

"Hey, I'm afraid this vegetable is not easy to cut...... You've only had one experience in head-to-head combat with the Ghost Hunter, and you've almost been killed, so I advise you not to underestimate the enemy. ”

"Phew, what do you mean by a head-to-head battle? That time it was obviously the little ghost who let the dog bite someone, and I was already injured at the time, can this be counted? ”

The cat master didn't explain much, "In short, you bring the umbrella tonight, He Wenhong's name of 'chasing the wind in a hundred steps' is not in vain, and you will understand when the time comes." ”

That night, the bell rang at twelve o'clock, Wang Xu came to the rooftop of the duel listlessly, and the referee who served as the judge of their victory and defeat was Huo Feng, and he began to explain the rules when he saw that everyone had arrived: "The maximum time shall not exceed an hour, I shout that you can fight freely after the start, one side admits defeat or faints and loses, if I believe that one of you has lost the ability to fight, even if you do not faint, it will be considered a loss." Finally, I hope that you will adhere to the principle of friendship first, competition second, and do not cause each other's disability or death, so, are you ready? ”

"That's it!" He Wenhong immediately replied loudly, he had already arrived on the rooftop an hour ago, staring at bloodshot eyes, as if waiting for his father's killer to hover angrily on the rooftop. For him, God really has eyes, and he can face Wang Xu, a beast, in the first game, and he is going to do the right thing for heaven today to eradicate this big pervert who deceives underage girls.

And Wang Xu was inexplicably looked at by his angry eyes, and still didn't look like he Wenhong was in his eyes, he dragged the iron umbrella given to him by the cat master, and was already thinking about what to eat for supper tonight.

"Then, if there is no problem, now, the rookie will evaluate the second game of the preliminaries, chase the wind against Guiguzi in 100 steps, and start!" After Huo Feng finished speaking, he quickly withdrew from a distance and looked at the two people on the field.

"I want your life!" As soon as the sound began to be spoken, He Wenhong roared and rushed towards Wang Xu, this kind of momentum can really be described as deep as the sea, and it is not the same as the sky.

Wang Xu picked up the iron umbrella to meet him, and was about to give him a stuffy stick first, but who knew that He Wenhong shook his hands, and two pistols slipped down from the sleeves on both sides of him, and it seemed to be the famous desert eagle known to women and children.

At this time, the distance between He Wenhong and Wang Xu was less than ten meters, and he was still approaching at high speed, he had two guns in his hands, and he shot when he raised his gun, and the bullets actually shone with a silver bright light, which showed that this was an attack with spiritual ability.

Wang Xu almost vomited blood when he saw the other party take out his gun, and he didn't bring such a trick, if you do it like this, then I will get a shoulder-mounted bazooka to play with you, won't I win?

But there's no time for him to whine, bullets don't wait for anyone. Wang Xu understood at this moment, it turned out that the cat master knew He Wenhong's fighting style, so he asked him to bring this umbrella.

He opened the iron umbrella, which was able to block a wave of attack of the spirit bullets, and those missed bullets actually left an explosion-like crater on the ground, and the power was very amazing.

"Hey! Lao Huo, it's a foul to use a gun! What is this? And try not to maim and die? Is there still my life if he messes me like this? Wang Xu shouted while using an umbrella against the barrage to retreat all the way, and the umbrella given by the cat master didn't know what kind of magic weapon it was.

Huo Feng only said four words: "The game continues." He didn't bother to explain to Wang Xu at all, there were so many people with long-range spiritual abilities, of course it wasn't a foul.

So Wang Xu had to run around depressedly, there were not many bunkers on this rooftop, fortunately he had an umbrella on the top, otherwise he would have been beaten into a sieve. And He Wenhong's own movement speed is not slow, and the double guns in his hands do not need to change bullets, he is more and more courageous, and Wang Xu is defeated and retreated, only the power to parry.

He Wenhong has had a crush on his cousin for many years, and when he was a child, Sun Xiaozheng's female appearance shocked him, and he swore at a young age that he would not marry this cousin. Who knows that I haven't seen him in the past few years, my cousin has actually become a tomboy, speaking coldly to him, rejecting him thousands of miles away, and even having a relationship with this person named Wang Xu that surpasses normal men and women, how can he not be crazy, the game or something has long been left behind by him, and killing Wang Xu, this scumbag, is his goal.

Wang Xu naturally didn't know how deep the other party's misunderstanding was, he directly regarded He Wenhong as a neurotic, or a typical manic type, and he had to fight this kind of person until he lost consciousness.

Before Wang Xu could find a chance to fight back, He Wenhong suddenly stepped a little and rose into the air, his time in the air was amazingly long, and a super high side roll went around behind Wang Xu, and before he landed, he began to shoot.

Wang Xu hurriedly turned the umbrella around to block the bullet, and then gradually approached He Wenhong, who had an unstable foothold, and wanted to wait for an opportunity to counterattack. Unexpectedly, as soon as He Wenhong landed, he flew upside down ten meters away with a slight step under his feet, and left Wang Xu's attack distance.

Suddenly, the bullets stopped, Wang Xu lowered his umbrella and looked, only to see that the gun in He Wenhong's right hand was condensed with dazzling light, as if he was accumulating some trick.

Wang Xu immediately used the Spiritual Sense Gathering Technique to rush forward with an arrow step, and the moment when the other party used a killing move, it was also a good opportunity for him to fight back. He used his shoulder to protect his upper body with an umbrella, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, the cement on the ground was torn apart, and Wang Xu crashed towards He Wenhong like a cannonball.

But before he touched He Wenhong's body, the gun in He Wenhong's hand rang out again.

"Goshawk Breaks the Sky!" He Wenhong let out a loud shout, and a silver bullet flew out of the gun in his hand, and this shot did not sound a gunshot, but instead a long roar of an eagle pounced on its prey.

The bullet turned into a glowing silver-winged giant eagle in the air, and hit Wang Xu who rushed straight over, Wang Xu felt a huge force coming through the iron umbrella, half of his body was paralyzed by shock, the iron umbrella fell to the ground, and the person was bounced upside down and flew out.

He Wenhong's offensive was not over, he immediately raised the gun in his left hand again, and pulled the trigger on Wang Xu who had not yet landed.