Chapter 82: The Prudent Champion

"Whimsical. ”

The man's tone was extremely flat, as if he was speaking to himself, and there was a feeling of habituality, as if he had seen many such people, and as for the end of such people...... Needless to say, otherwise it wouldn't be him standing here.

He said to Yang Jian again in a more formal tone: "You can start, you can choose what weapon you want to use." ”

Yang Jian looked around, very dazed, he had no relevant experience, and he didn't know how to start.

Think about his purpose, is to make the fire can react under pressure, this he can't go to the robot to fight, because it is easy to cause trouble, and the robot disappears and a system will notice it. He didn't dare to fight Thirty-Seven, the robot with the brain problem was thinking about changing him to another state, in which case, the Tinder would interrupt his state, and it would be completely useless.

Suai may be able to maintain his sanity, but who can guarantee how long?

So this gladiatorial arena is the ideal place to be, and the robots will help you find the right opponents.

The scene was full of robots watching, there was silence for a while, and now it began to gradually start to be noisy again, and their reactions were almost similar to those of humans, with a feeling of nervous anticipation before the opening, and then a manic shout, urging them to start fighting.

"You can start, I'll do it. Yang Jian said.

The man with the iron arm looked for an iron rod, and he was no longer polite to Yang Jian, and it could be seen that he was a battle-hardened guy.

Started to taunt two sentences It's nothing, after entering the battle, he didn't despise Yang Jian at all, there was nothing polite at all, I won't take it if you don't use a weapon, that's young. This kind of battle is not about your chivalry and romance, you want to win, and besides, who you pretend to be, there is not a single human in the audience, and your opponent is likely to be your murderer.

The iron rod is a very cautious weapon, and a bladed weapon may also injure itself.

He is completely serious about dealing with Yang Jian, in case Yang Jian's ability is really stronger than him, it will be unfavorable for him to take a knife over.

And long-range firearms can't be chosen, obviously, he will take Yang Jian's eighty percent, his body type is not suitable for falling into a hide-and-seek-like battle, the two sides are the most advantageous way to fight in close quarters, and the stick is also the most advantageous choice, after entering the wrestling, on the surface, he should be stronger than Yang Jian.

Yang Jian also understood the other party's choice, and felt that it was the most reasonable, no wonder others won so many games.

When he got the weapon, he flew and rushed over, not giving Yang Jian a chance to choose at all, he must grab it if he has the first move.

The two sticks came, and Yang Jian dodged them all.

Hiding without any skills, it was completely dependent on physical reactions, but the iron-armed man also saw some characteristics of Yang Jian.

He paused: "You're also a reformer?"

"It's not. Yang Jian also picked up the stick beside him.

The iron-armed man's expression was much more solemn: "Then if you say that, you are an alien?"

"Do you know the Stranger?" Yang Jian asked rhetorically.

"I know, but I haven't encountered them, there are too few of them. The man with the iron arm spoke of the shortcomings of the Adept in a single sentence.

Then Yang Jian also learned from the iron-armed man just now and hit him with two sticks, and the iron-armed man resisted it with his hands and feet, no problem.

But he saw the problem again: "You have no experience in this kind of fighting, the skills are all learned, and I can see the actions just now, you are very blunt when you hide, completely like an inexperienced novice, say, what kind of person are you?"

"Shouldn't you be happy, against a newbie, the chances are greater. Yang Jian waved the stick twice.

He was adjusting to the way he was exerting his strength, and he was also recalling the action of the iron-armed man who had blocked just now.

"I'm not happy. The iron-armed man sank his face, "The strength of the two sides they chose in the gladiatorial fight will not be too far apart, you don't even know the skills of martial arts, I won't think that they chose a weak one for me to win, then you must have something particularly powerful." ”

is worthy of being a winning streak, not arrogant at all, so superficial has long since died.

"Let's fight first, and then we'll talk. Yang Jian began to take the initiative to attack.

This time it was magical, the two sides actually fought dozens of back and forth, which was completely different from the beginning.

Yang Jian's movements went from stiff to skilled, this transition is very obvious, because he has completely adapted to it in just a few offensive and defensive back and forth, so it will be obvious to see, it is simply a condensation of a person's learning and training process!

"Incredible!" the man with the iron arm took the initiative to retreat, "You lie to me, you must be a stranger!"

"Are you afraid of the Stranger?" asked Yang Jian quietly.

"Yes. The man with the iron arm readily admitted, "The supernatural is very powerful, naturally stronger than humans, and you also have strange abilities, which can often establish victory in an instant, and the few people I know have all lost when they are against the supernatural." ”

Yang Jian said sincerely: "I am really not a stranger. ”

"How is it possible, ordinary people have been dealing with me for a few times now, and they have long since collapsed. The iron-armed man looked at Yang Jian with a "you are stupid" look, "If you are not a transformer, and you are not a supernatural person, no one can fight me like this, unless you are a robot." ”

This person is interesting, Yang Jian still wants to know more about his experience, after all, he is the master.

So Yang Jian changed his words: "If I really wasn't a stranger, nor was I a reformer, would you be happy?"

The iron-armed man still shook his head solemnly: "Then it's even harder to say." ”

That's right, there's nothing worse than if you don't know the enemy, since Yang Jian can choose as his opponent, it must be considered to be equal in strength, the robot's measurement method has always been accurate, and the iron-armed man feels that he may capsize in the gutter.

So he went up again and fought with Yang Jian again, and this time the two sides were even more evenly matched than just now.

As if they were practicing, the two of them were dazzled when they saw the moves.

But in fact, the man with the iron arm still has a certain advantage, a little, not big.

And he took advantage of this advantage to take the initiative to withdraw again, taking two steps back: "I'm really curious, why are you so strong?"

Although it doesn't seem to be as strong as himself, you must know that Yang Jian is not a transformer.

The experience of the iron-armed man can also see that Yang Jian will not be a robot, so it is not prudent to attack recklessly.

Yang Jian suggested: "Let's change our weapons and play." ”

He wanted to learn more from the other party about the actual use of weapons, and this kind of life-and-death struggle was the most skillful.

However, the iron-armed man disagreed: "I can still bear the blunt weapon, if I have to change it to something else, what if you have a strange ability." ”

The iron-armed man still suspected that Yang Jian was an alien, he had heard that high-end aliens could control things, and even carry out mental attacks, if they changed their knives, they were very likely to be in danger, so the error tolerance rate was too low.

"It's not for nothing that you can win so many games in a row. Yang Jian shook his head.

He was too cautious, and immediately stopped attacking after discovering that Yang Jian had demonstrated an extraordinary learning ability.

Yang Jian said again: "But you don't believe my words, I'm really not a supernatural person, and you want me to swear a poisonous oath?"

"Could it be that there is really a way for ordinary people to practice to this point? is it the legendary ancient martial arts?"

"You've heard too many strange stories. ”

Yang Jian thinks this big guy is very interesting, and his imagination is not bad, the fragile human body is limited, and it is impossible to get to this point no matter how he practices. What kind of ancient martial arts, that completely violates the law, reading books is a pastime for big guys in prison?

The iron-armed man still didn't give up: "But I know that you still have the ability and haven't shown it." ”

"Each other, each other. ”

Yang Jian can also be sure that the other party also keeps a hand, otherwise so many consecutive wins will be in vain?

There is monitoring here, maybe what he just said has made the robot researchers suspicious, but Yang Jian still wants to try.

He wondered what attitude the reformer would have toward the emergence of new hope.

"What if...... I mean, if I had a new ability to make humans strong without having to modify my body, would you let me win this game?"