Chapter 11: The Rookie's Bitter Battle

After each stood still, there was no movement on Schenk's side for the time being, and Yasuo Harada on this side spoke first: ", you two rookies, you dare to steal people under Lao Tzu's nose before your hair grows, do you know that you can't afford this consequence." ”

After hearing this, his mouth opened into an O-shape, and he replied in surprise: "Hey... Ah, I'm really sorry, but I beg your pardon, we really don't know Thomas? Muster is your 'girlfriend'. We also don't want to steal from your people, misunderstanding and misunderstanding. ”

Yasuo Harada was already angry, but now his face was even more angry. He couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, cursed and threw out something with a silver glow, looking at the size, it should be a flying knife, this flying knife is extremely fast, and it flew straight to the sword. Zhuo Yong saw that the knife did not react sideways, and he didn't know if he had done a good job of protection, and he didn't care so much at the moment, so he stepped forward quickly, and kicked the flying knife in another direction.

Yasuo Harada was even more annoyed when he saw that the blow was missed, he attacked with his left and right hands, whoosh, whoosh, swish, three flying knives flew straight towards Zhuo Yong, the latter saw that the other party had already moved, and he was no longer polite, and the divine blade appeared in his palm with his backhand, and then he rushed towards Harada quickly. After easily blocking the three daggers, Zhuo Yong had already killed in front of the opponent. Although Harada was surprised by Zhuo Yong's speed, he was not distracted by this, he leaned to the right, and slashed towards Zhuo Yong with a flying knife in his right hand. Seeing Harada's movements, Zhuo Yong did not dodge, but retracted his right arm back and made a move to assassinate. Harada slashed out and saw that Zhuo Yong did not dodge, thinking that he had succeeded, but just when the dagger was about to make a hole in Zhuo Yong's neck, Zhuo Yong in front of him actually disappeared out of thin air, and at the same time, Harada felt the murderous aura in his back doubled.

Zhuo Yong had already prepared the assassination action before, and when he teleported behind Harada, he had already made an attack as fast as possible. Yasuo Harada was shocked, just now he was leaning over to attack, he didn't expect this rookie who rushed over to have this move, so it was too late to dodge at this time. Zhuo Yong's blow was fully prepared, he thought that this blow would take the other party's life, but he never expected that there were still more than ten centimeters away from Harada's heart, only a "grunt" sound, Zhuo Yong's knife was actually blocked, and it stopped in mid-air in an instant, this time the force was too great, and Zhuo Yong's palms were numb. He quickly jumped away in shock, because the moment the divine blade touched the unknown object, he saw a wall behind Harada, which seemed to be a stone gate, and there were also abominable youkai carved on it.

Harada smiled and patted his chest: "It's so dangerous, rookie, I really underestimate you, I didn't expect your kid to have good combat effectiveness, fortunately, I had already established a defense behind me, or I would have been killed by you with one blow." Alright, I'm going to get serious, and now we can start the official battle. ”

At this time, Zhuo Yong's palms were still numb, and in order to delay time, Zhuo Yong spoke: "I'll strangle, what is that behind you, the defense is so amazing?" ”

Harada didn't notice Zhuo Yong's careful thoughts, and when he heard the other party say this, he began to be complacent: "Boy, you are really a rookie, how can anyone ask about other people's tricks, this is a life-saving thing, who will tell you?" Are you sick? However, your grandfather and I can now see how many pounds and taels you have, and it doesn't hurt to tell you, anyway, you won't have a chance to see it again. This is something in our Japanese mythology, which is an absolute defense called 'Mie Rashomon', you have to remember. The last few words Harada said word by word, and then his face sank, and he waved his hand and threw out a throwing knife.

Zhuo Yong saw that the other party launched another attack, and he already had a judgment in his heart that Yasuo Harada should be the same as Yasuo Harada, who is good at using his powerful potential to launch long-range attacks. This type of attack generally has a strong and cautious defense, which is why there is more time for potential attacks. This type of person has a very fast brain, so they can use their potential better. And Zhuo Yong's own brain speed is not so fast, so he has to make up for his shortcomings with faster melee attacks, and replace defense with offense.

Thinking about it, Zhuo Yong used teleportation to avoid the opponent's attack, while narrowing the distance between the two sides, and when Zhuo Yong appeared in front of Harada, he instantly swung the divine blade. And at this time, countless blades suddenly stabbed out of Yasuo Harada's body, startling Zhuo Yong, who immediately withdrew his arm, but he did not dodge, but established a shield in front of him to block the stabbed blades. When a dozen blades stabbed the shield, Harada saw Zhuo Yong's shield, a large bell on the outside of his body. Zhuo Yong smiled and said, "This is called the Golden Bell Jar" Before the words fell, he kicked Harada in the ear with a side leg. This speed was too fast for him to think, so Harada had to stab countless blades from the right side of his head again to defend. But Zhuo Yong's move was just a false move, and when he was halfway through the kick, he bent his knee and withdrew his left leg, and then turned around and came with a karate kick. The kick hit Harada in the abdomen solidly, and although Harada dodged, it was too fast and he was still kicked. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Harada retreated to pull away, and at the same time he waved his arms again, and three throwing knives burst out of the wind.

Zhuo Yong, who had just turned around, had not yet seen Harada's situation clearly, and there was a flash of silver light in front of him, and three flying knives struck him in the face, chest, and abdomen respectively. When he turned his head to look at Harada again, Zhuo Yong was surprised to find that Harada had a new movement, his right hand continued to send the throwing knife, and his left hand was flat on his chest, and his middle index finger stood up and stopped at his mouth, as if he was chanting a spell. Zhuo Yong felt bad, so he raised his vigilance. As Zhuo Yong expected, Harada's actions really concealed a mystery, and soon Zhuo Yong felt that the evil wind behind him was not good, and then there were attacks from the left, right, and even from above. When I looked closely, I realized that the flying knives released by Harada before could move freely under his control, as if they had a living missile. With so many flying knives coming from different directions, Zhuo Yong could only use his shield and his own dodge to dodge. Although it was hard but not to be hit, just when Zhuo Yong was thinking about countermeasures, his knee suddenly hurt when he was about to jump, Zhuo Yong looked down and checked, and a ruler-long silver needle pierced his knee.

The sudden blow distorted Zhuo Yong's dodge movements, and then a throwing knife on his left pierced the shield, and Zhuo Yong had no choice but to block with his arm. Although it was a good strategy, fortunately, the knife that originally hit his temple was blocked by his own arm. At this time, Zhuo Yong was already injured, and he needed time to think about the opponent's tactics and breathe a sigh of relief, so he had to use teleportation again to open up a longer distance from Harada.

Taking advantage of this rare short gap, Zhuo Yong quickly thought about Harada Yasuo's tactics, although the speed of his close defense is not very fast, but Zhuo Yong really hasn't thought of an effective way to attack a hedgehog, this hedgehog defense is really a headache for Zhuo Yong who attacks in close quarters, and what makes Zhuo Yong's heart palpitate is that those flying knives and silver needles that can attack according to Harada's thinking, flying knives are easy to say, after all, the target is easy to detect, but although the lethality of the silver needles that fly from time to time is lower than that of flying knives, However, it is also more difficult to defend, and if it is inserted by a few silver needles, it will definitely kill you. After a brief analysis of the battle situation, Zhuo Yong realized that the battle with Harada must not be a protracted battle, as his physical strength decreased, Harada's chances of success would increase, and the best way was to close the distance and use melee combat to eliminate the opponent in one go.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Yong released the current of the Divine Blade, and his left hand also conjured a dagger, and at the same time injected the current into it, this time Zhuo Yong intends to maintain this charged state, as long as there is a chance, he will use the Divine Blade to defeat the enemy with one move. At this moment, another throwing knife flew from Zhuo Yong's left, and the target was still his temple. Zhuo Yong raised his left arm again, but this time not with his arm, but with the dagger in his left hand to block.

After a sharp metal collision, the flying knife was blocked, and Zhuo Yong just wanted to attack, when he heard a pop again, and he noticed that the dagger that had been blocked by himself just now actually fell into the sea. Suddenly, Zhuo Yong seemed to understand something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Zhuo Yong secretly scolded himself for being too stupid, Harada can control the flying knife so freely, that must be because he injected his potential into the flying knife and the silver needle, if he uses the method of electric shock to block the connection between the flying knife and the silver needle, then this hit hidden weapon, although it may not be completely scrapped, but at least in a short period of time, it should no longer listen to the command. Zhuo Yong was overjoyed, his smile was even stronger, he narrowed his eyes, as if he had found hope of victory, he stepped forward again and started a fierce battle with Yasuo Harada,

A few minutes later, both sides fell into a bitter battle, Harada was cut several cuts on his body, and Zhuo Yong's situation was even worse, although he was not hit by a flying knife, he was stabbed by silver needles in many places, and the battle entered a white heat, at this time, with the decline of physical strength, Zhuo Yong's battle situation was a little worrying.

Pulling the distance again, both sides of the fierce battle were taking advantage of the opportunity to regain their strength and gasp for breath together. At this time, the sound of the radio sounded in Zhuo Yong's ears, and Zhuo Yong called Zhuo Yong and said: "Cripple, how about you over there, I am already fighting hard here, the other party's speed is about the same as yours, but the moves are peculiar, and it is always difficult to guard against, and then the unknown defense gives me a headache." The boy panted so badly that he stumbled to finish these words. Zhuo Yong looked at the mantle and found that he was not optimistic on his side, at this time, the handsome was scratched in many places, the stomach seemed to have been stabbed, and the white clothes were already bloodstained. Zhuo Yong replied: "My side is also terrible, and the opponent's long-range attack is also a headache. ”

At this time, he also opened the distance, and fired two shots at Yamamoto Jun again, bang, bang, and then teleported to Zhuo Yong's side, he bent over and supported his knees with his hands, and it seemed that he was already physically exhausted. He gasped and said: "These two guys, not ordinary characters, it will definitely not work to fight like this again, I have a way, I remember playing legends together, let's change the two, mage vs. mage, warrior vs. warrior." In the case of the same skills, it depends on the strength of your ability, let's give it a go. Zhuo Yong thought about it for a moment and felt that this tactic was worth trying, he nodded, and then quickly told Yasuo Harada's technical and tactical methods.

Yamamoto Jun also arrived at Harada's side at this time, and the two were communicating with Zhuo Yong and Zhuozi. Zhuo Yong observed, and Yamamoto's condition was not much better, with at least five gunshot wounds on his body, as well as multiple bullet abrasions, but none of them were critical. And his weapon is a Japanese knife about one meter long, and a short knife of about fifty centimeters, presumably Yamamoto Jun is a combination of far and near attacks. The two also saw that the two were exchanging information, in order not to let the other party have any more chance to conspire, the son spoke: "The Harada sick man opposite, I apologize to you, I thought Thomas was your 'girlfriend', but I didn't expect it to be my misunderstanding, only to know that you can still play with needles, the undefeated reincarnation of the East, and it is your 'boyfriend'." It's disrespectful. ”

The two people on the opposite side were talking, and when they heard what Yako said, Harada was stunned at first, and then he was furious, and immediately launched an attack on Yaka after scolding Baga Yalu. Jun Yamamoto, who was in the back, wanted to hold Harada, but it was too late. Zhuo Yong is helpless, there is really a way to make a move, this midfield substitution, the change is too natural, Harada was attracted to the past like this, then don't be idle, add some oil and vinegar. Zhuo Yong cooperated with the boy and began to sneer at Yamamoto Jun: "Hey! The one who is deaf, your friends don't want you anymore, come to my brother, my brother loves you. Yamamoto Toshiko was not as impulsive as Harada, he stood in place, looked at the two who had already started fighting, sighed, and looked back at Zhuo Yong. He thought to himself, since that's the case, I'll solve you first, and then solve the other one with Harada in the past. Thinking about it, Yamamoto Jun took a deep breath, and then quickly rushed towards Zhuo Yong, and the two immediately fought together.

As soon as he fought, Zhuo Yong found that Yamamoto's speed could no longer keep up with his rhythm, and if he looked closely at his wounds, they were basically near the joints, no wonder he was slow. It seems that the substitution tactic is not untargeted, after the substitution, Zhuo Yong can easily defeat the opponent, and he can also be freed from frequent melee attacks. Second, he was injured himself, so he could save his physical strength and Harada's potential, which was really the best of both worlds.

Zhuo Yong was thinking about it, Yamamoto Jun slashed down from top to bottom with a long knife in his left hand, Zhuo Yong retracted his thoughts, blocked the opponent's attack with the divine blade with his right hand, and then quickly counterattacked with his left hand, slashing from left to right towards Harada's neck. Yamamoto withdrew the long knife, leaned back, held the short knife in his right hand and aimed it at Zhuo Yong's heart and stabbed it. Zhuo Yong released the shield and blocked Yamamoto's attack, but what he didn't expect was that Yamamoto's short knife suddenly became longer and pierced the shield at once, but fortunately, Zhuo Yong reacted quickly enough and dodged in time to dodge the attack. Zhuo Yong exhaled a turbid breath, no longer underestimating the enemy, he used all his strength, constantly narrowing the distance between the two and Yamamoto, so that the combat distance between the two was shortened to less than half a meter, so that Harada's long and short knives could not exert their power, and his dagger could attack as he wanted.

Sure enough, not long after, Zhuo Yong took advantage of the gap in Yamamoto's attack and frequently succeeded, but they were all slight scratches and did not hurt his vital point, but even so, Yamamoto, who had been injured in many places, moved more and more slowly, and at this time he already realized that he was at a disadvantage. After he shook for a moment, he didn't attack again, but jumped away and distanced himself from Zhuo Yong, which barely got a chance to breathe. Zhuo Yong also took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Yamamoto panting heavily, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, obviously it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and at this time his eyes were even more complicated, desperate, unwilling, and unbelievable were intertwined, but this kind of look was fleeting. As if he had figured out something, his eyes suddenly became fierce, like a jackal seeing its prey, which made people shudder. Zhuo Yong knew that he was going to give it a go, and he had to deal with it more carefully.

The situation was as Zhuo Yong expected, after taking a deep breath, Yamamoto Jun quickly rushed in front of Zhuo Yong, with a long and short knife, launched a new round of attack, and what was even more frightening was that he completely gave up the defense, just a one-minded attack. This kind of desperate style of play is like the air around him being drained, and Zhuo Yong is out of breath and has to defend desperately. After a few rounds, Yamamoto Jun still has no intention of stopping, Zhuo Yong knows that Yamamoto Jun will be unbearable if he continues like this, and his physical strength will be exhausted by him, so it is not a way to defend like this, it must be resolved quickly, thinking of this, Zhuo Yong also made up his mind and fought hard. At this moment, Yamamoto Jun jumped into the air, and the long sword in his left hand stabbed at Zhuo Yong's throat from diagonally above, Zhuo Yong turned slightly sideways, dodging the vital point, and the long sword pierced his right shoulder. Jun Yamamoto was overjoyed after a knife was successful, and he didn't think much about drawing the knife with his left hand, and the short knife in his right hand stabbed out again, but what he didn't expect was that Zhuo Yong was faster, he shouted, before Yamamoto drew the knife, the dagger in his left hand was aimed at Yamamoto's blade, and the long knife was broken. However, this did not end there, and when the short knife was about to stab Zhuo Yong in the chest again, he teleported behind Yamamoto Jun, and the divine blade in his right hand glowed with lightning and squeaked out with a squeaky sound, this blow pierced Yamamoto's shield and plunged into the heart from behind.

Yamamoto's body shook, as if his strength had been drained in an instant, and the Japanese sword slipped from his hands and fell into the sea, and then his entire body trembled unconsciously due to the injection of electricity. Zhuo Yong also had no more strength, and sat in the air, fortunately, the potential of anti-gravity was still working, otherwise he would have followed in the footsteps of the Japanese sword and fell into the sea together. Looking up at Yamamoto Jun, after he twitched for a while, his body slowly stiffened, and then he fell from the air, Zhuo Yongxin said trouble, and conjured a rubber boat on the water to catch Yamamoto Jun's falling body.