Chapter 107: Otherworldly Hurricane Clan?

The things in the Maple Grove Mercenary Regiment compound, of course, can't just stop at the Maple Grove Mercenary Regiment compound. Here, because of Fang Tian's arrival, it has gradually become the news center of Redstone Town.

Ice skating, of course, will be unquestionable news.

Within a few days, the compound was once again full of people, almost comparable to the grand occasion when Fang Tianchu came here to talk about "Journey to the West". In the martial arts training ground in the side courtyard, early in the morning, there were people watching in twos and threes. Then, after breakfast, the area around the ice rink was even more crowded.

With such a large ice rink, even if the large and small in the compound are in battle together, it still looks a little empty. Moreover, as mentioned earlier, when His Excellency Sharjah made skates, he unconsciously made more of them.

And this world, this place, between these familiar mercenaries and mercenary groups, has always been familiar with each other. So, from time to time, there are big guys and little ones in other courtyards, wearing slippers to go into battle.

Needless to say, their consequences are needless to say.

Not being afraid of falling is the common trait of these people, and learning quickly is their ability. It was probably two or three days, and some "tide makers" were coquettish and galloped on the ice rink. And after a while, these big guys played new tricks. ――

They were on the ice rink, wrestling in their skates.

This kind of gameplay was something Fang Tian hadn't thought of beforehand. Therefore, when he saw two brute bulls bumping together, and then the loser fell to death in one step, and the winner fell to death in the next step, he was dumbfounded.

This kind of game of the same treatment of winners and losers is more popular with them, and the more they play, the more they leak.

And the spectators on the edge of the ice rink did not hesitate to cheer and applaud. After each two plops on the field, there was thunderous cheers and applause outside the field. And this, naturally, has aroused one imitator after another.

Even the little ones in Berg started races or races like this.

Sharjah was not interested in this kind of noisy scene. And Fang Tian was quite allergic to being watched by everyone after the Journey to the West incident. Therefore, every day after breakfast, he and Sharjah immediately left the compound and went to the bamboo forest.

Fang Tian is a daily training, and the time schedule is very tight.

Sharjah, on the other hand, is purely leisurely. Lying on the bamboo recliner and blowing a small breeze has become a favorite hobby of this gentleman. Anyway, this distance does not affect his ability to maintain the compound at all.

However, although the field in the compound is large, it is only relative to the existing people in the compound.

How many people are there in Redstone Town? Not counting the total number of people, even if the number of onlookers who come to the Maple Forest Mercenary Group compound these days, this field can't even accommodate one percent of them. And what will they do when they are aroused interested?

Cold salad is not a no-no.

Even the sixth-level magician Cleo doesn't have the ability to make ice.

But it doesn't bother them. -- The indigenous people also have a very good way. On the third day after everyone watched, an all-wooden skating rink was built in the compound of the Redstone Mercenary Regiment, also in the side courtyard of the martial arts training ground.

The hardwood floor was polished smooth and smooth, and compared to those floors in Fang Tian's previous life, the finish was not bad.

However, no matter how good the finish of the wood is, it is always not smooth to slide on it with the same wooden slippers. Especially after these people have a comparison with the ice rink of the Maple Forest Mercenary Regiment.

It's easy to do.

The floor is finely and densely coated with a layer of oil, left overnight and dried. Then the soles of the slippers are soaked in oil, and when the two are combined, it will be a qiēOK, and it will still be slippery to death.

This technique then quickly spread in Redstone.

really responded to that sentence, "Suddenly a spring breeze came, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed", in total, it was less than a week, and there were more than 100 more skating rinks in the entire Redstone Town.

The people of these mercenary groups, obviously, have become more than just a game.

There are many people who keenly see the workability of this sport on the body. So, one spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and soon, it spread throughout Redstone Town.

In addition, it has to be mentioned that the area around the fountain that has been processed by Sharjah has also become a skating venue for many guys.

When it comes to slipping, hard ground is the first requirement, and then smooth and smooth is the second requirement. The ground near the fountain is 500 meters, the first requirement is fully met, and the second requirement is more than half met.

So, from time to time, there are little ones in twos and threes, with slippers strapped under their feet, shuttling through the crowd near the fountain.

Sometimes when you hit someone, whether it's the person who hits or the person who gets hit, it's all a burst of hehe. However, near the fountain, the more people flow towards the center is denser, and to the periphery, it is much sparser, and sometimes there are no people within ten meters, so these places that are usually idle are lively again at this time. ,

In the beginning, this place was only played by the little ones. After a few days, there were gradually big guys in their twenties and thirties, and it was not too unusual for the occasional forty-somethings to come in.

Here, because the smoothness is still not enough, many tricks on the ice rink cannot be played and cannot be displayed. Therefore, the only thing they can dazzle is speed. After this sprout, it was a race to one, and soon, "speed flow" became their main direction of attack.

It's just that after the speed is too fast, sometimes the accuracy is not in tune.

At first, when the speed is slow, you can still hit people, and neither the hitter nor the person being hit will mind. But when the speed was too fast, and after they had charged like bulls, they could no longer sprint in the direction of the crowd at will, so they changed directions, and on the periphery of the fountain square, they turned in a circle, and turned to the position of the creek.

In this way, cups often happen.

Every now and then, there was a guy who was out of control, just shouting words like "Ah Shuang" in his mouth, and then the next moment, he washed the whole person into the stream.

Then what follows is naturally a human tragedy.

A terrible scream resounded through the sky. After being fished up, these guys sifted through the chaff one by one, and the wolf bèi was unspeakable, but for three or two days, they would definitely not be able to play this game smoothly anymore.

In the beginning, the crowd here will make a fuss. However, when such things happened very frequently, they all took it as a joke, and the guy who was a little immoral actually held a rehearsal, betting on how many people would drive themselves into the water at a certain time, and some of them were even more accurate to the small number of people and the big ones.

I have to say that there are two sides to everything.

Seeing the tragic consequences of many of their yo-skiing companions accidentally rushing into the creek, many of them fell silent and began to distance themselves from this side of the creek. Often, if it's still far away, it turns around.

However, there are also some who start to be deliberately cool.

They tend to rush at a very high speed, and when they are about to fall into the stream, they make a sharp turn with a rather beautiful movement.

Some of them turned along the way, winning the amazement of onlookers. Some of the steering was successful, but the slippery was interrupted. Either like a dead pig snapping and falling to the ground, or staggering to stage a drunken eight immortals.

Both of these are considered lucky.

Those who know that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer to go to the tiger mountains, but their skills are not strong, there is no need to say much about the end.