"Recruit new people, don't worry about it now. Lilia pointed to the sidelines, at this moment, many review members were holding a large stack of flyers and distributing them to everyone, and some Cosers dressed up and some passers-by walked to the rest area of the club, apparently interested in signing up, "It is estimated that before the end of this comic convention, we have people to choose from slowly." ”

"That's good, although I don't worry about this aspect of the club, but I can help a little. Feng Longde nodded, then stood up, "Tomorrow Feng Longhui and I will have to catch a plane and leave, and the next time we meet will be close to the final exam, I regret this." ”

"Your face doesn't look like 'regret'. Richard snorted, "Lao He, you usually have such a face that has no facial nerves, and it definitely looks like facial paralysis, and I don't know how you used to show your expression when you were amused or driven crazy by something." ”

"Just because I'm too lazy to do so many superfluous actions doesn't mean I don't have emotions. Feng Longde shook his head, and turned his head to look at his old sister Caroline and the Phinex who had gone to the wrong set - that is, Yakumo Murasaki: one of these two guys was expressionless like a puppet together, and the other always had a faint and reserved smile, and the two of them had become the second scenery of the iron-blooded community in addition to a large group of steel-clad old men.

"That's right. Lao He. Looking at Feng Longde, who was staring at Caroline and Yakumo Zi, Weisk suddenly thought of something, and asked out loud: "That English girl named Fenix will come with you and your sister when the time comes, right?"

"That's right, after all. Feng Longde didn't bother to correct Weiske's nickname for his old sister, "I'll leave together tomorrow, do you plan to let her join our club?!"

"To be honest, we really have that in mind. After all, it's quite bluffing for a club to have foreign members speak out. Richard nodded, "But you kid is good enough, you actually hooked up with a beautiful travel friend of the opposite sex during your trip." But it seems that you kid looks like you've gotten hot taro? Let me tell you, if it were your case, I would have gone a long time ago! Brother Xie, don't beat me! Ahhh

Feng Longde and Weisk watched silently, picked up a passivated one-handed long sword, and shone it on Richard's body, which was Lilia, who had no head and no brain, and Richard, who was holding his head and running around. I deeply feel that the latter is really in the midst of blessings and does not know the blessings, and there is nothing to provoke the emotions of his crush, in a sense, this is also an example of a lifetime of loneliness.

"Speaking of which, Lao He, how did you train your current fierce combat power?" Weisk looked curiously at Feng Longde, who was dressed in full-body plate armor, who had just put on the Demon Ring-Wing Barrel Helmet again, "The weight of the full-body plate armor is at least close to thirty kilograms, you are equipped with such a set, but you don't have the slightest sense of burden, and you run at the same speed as you used to run to the cafeteria, how did you kid do it?" You must know that the core members of the three COS Teutonic knights, who are also equipped with full-body plate armor, are tired after trotting for a period of time at most in simulated combat and training, and you can actually wear full-body plate armor to play and run for your life."

While speaking. Weisk also touched the steel iris shield that Feng Longde put on the ground: "You rubbed me like a male rhinoceros in heat with your shield on your head!

Seeing that Weisk wanted to pick up his shield but didn't lift it all at once and almost hit his foot, Feng Longde stepped forward suspiciously and picked it up himself: "Are you so exaggerated?

Weisk stared at Feng Longde with an expression of 'you are teaseing me', his face full of surprise: "I didn't know before, but now I can figure it out after trying, the weight of your kid's shield must be at least ten kilograms, right?!It's half smaller than the metal tower shield in our club, how can you fight like a brick with this metal lump?!"

"Is the shield of our club as light as you said?" Feng Longde was a little puzzled, he usually didn't pay much attention to the equipment provided by the club. This aspect is the responsibility of Richard, and the steel iris shield he is holding this time is just the ordinary equipment of the knights of the Guard.

"Nonsense. The regular shields used by the big guys are all assembled from a combination of three layers of fir wood and iron sheets, at most three or four kilograms, and although the metal tower shield of the Livonian crossbowmen is also an all-metal structure like the iris shield you use, those metal tower shields are very thin, at most about six kilograms. In response to Feng Longde's doubts, Weisk explained, "The lightest weight of your shield is ten kilograms." This is not a special exercise of upper limb strength, and I can't pick it up at once, Lao He, you kid won't be a great achievement of the unicorn arm, right? No, don't you kid have a dome sister? Why do you still practice the unicorn arm?"

", any serious topic has changed its taste as soon as it passes through your mouth. Feng Longde's breath came from the Demon Ringed Wing Barrel Helmet, "Now the simulation battle is over." All that's left for the club to do is to recruit new recruits and review the applicants, right? If there's nothing to do, I'll go and rest first. ”

"Don't worry, Lao He. Weisk grabbed Feng Longde's wrist, and the latter felt a strong force choke his wrist, "Anyway, it's still a long time before the end of the Comic Con, why don't we have a fight?"

"What can you fight?" Feng Longde stopped and asked Weisk, "You want to have a medieval-style one-on-one combat as well?" Then you can only borrow a temporary set of equipment from the other core members, and I doubt that anyone can put on your armor given your size. ”

Weisk shook his head in denial: "Isn't it more than this--Lao He, have you forgotten that my hobby is to practice hand-to-hand combat skills? During the time you and your sister went abroad, I had a little experience in martial arts, but now there is no suitable opponent who can let me see the results, so huh?"

"So, you decided to try me as a sparring partner?" Feng Longde suddenly smiled wryly: Weisk had been obsessed with all kinds of martial arts and M1-like world fighting competitions since he knew him. I usually hear from my classmates that this guy sometimes goes to special training classes to practice these things during the holidays, and Weisk himself admits that he is quite enthusiastic.

"That's right, I didn't expect Lao He, you usually don't show up to have such a strong strength, and you just happen to be a powerful opponent. Weisk snapped the knuckles of his hands and made a caba kabba sound, and he looked really geared up. "You kid is wearing a full-body plate armor, and with a thickened metal iris shield, you can still run, you can jump, and you can beat people with guys, so flexible, I guess you have the ability to fight with one or two hands, right?"

Facing the slowly motivated Weiske, Feng Longde felt that the whole experience today was quite exhausting: when he was going to the comic exhibition, Yakumo Zi and his meow were mixed in, and it took him a lot of effort to at least not wear a gang; when he was about to go to the field, this interstitial pretending to be tender and didn't know which nerve was connected in parallel and went with him, so that the whole community seemed to have to call the fire support of the FFF group; finally, he finally finished the simulation battle and wanted to take a break, but Weisk saw that he had grown to the point that his strength did not belong to the human category, and wanted to learn from Feng Longde, and found that his experience this day was enough to write an essay！

"Then you can only be respectful and obey your fate, let's fight?" Feng Longde shrugged helplessly, unbuckled the one-handed long sword he was wearing and put it on the ground. "Why don't I go and change the armor and start again?"

"No need. Weisk shook his head, then made a common starting stance in martial arts, "Just do it, so you still have an advantage in protection." ”

"I don't know if you're talking big or not, but I feel like you're quite confident. Feng Longde was not polite, and directly made the same preparations, "Come on!"

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Ten minutes later.

Feng Longde realized what it was like to face a would-be martial artist who had been training his hand-to-hand combat skills for many years: although after a few rounds of fighting, he realized that Weisk's strength was not as exaggerated as his own strength as that of the steel-skinned corpse witch and the steel-bone skeleton. But it is also enough to be much larger than the average person, making it impossible for himself to deal with the overwhelming attack method of one force and ten guilds; Feng Longde's own hand-to-hand combat skills are also clear to him, at best, he is a random fight level of Wang Baquan, if the suppression of strength is still successful, once he encounters a gap in strength that is not very large, and he stabilizes his opponent in terms of skills, it will be the same as now.

"You also said that I don't show my water, aren't you kid also quite powerful!" Feng Longde propped up his body lying on the ground. He felt that every muscle and nerve in his body was aching and cramping, "You also said that I have a lot of strength, you can tell me, you just can hold the whole body of steel armor, I came to a back fall, I am embarrassed to say that I have a lot of strength?!"

"I'm sorry, are you alright?" Weiske stepped forward and pulled Feng Longde up completely. "It's rare to have someone who can fight this time, so I can't control it. ”

"It's nothing, didn't you call me a steelback when you used to concentrate on playing Dota? Feng Longde shrugged his shoulders and said that he was fine, at this moment, the slight dark injuries in his body that had been beaten by various fighting techniques in the past ten minutes were quickly repaired under the effect of the Ron virus, "Speaking of Lao Wei, why does this style of play of yours feel quite familiar to me? I seem to have seen it somewhere? Who did you learn these tricks from?"

"It turned out to be some common fighting skills and martial arts, of course, the real ones, not the same as dancing or those fake ways like aerobics. Weisk shook his shoulders, and Feng Longde could hear the clicking sound of the bones in his arms moving, "As for the reason why you think many of the moves are familiar, Lao He, do you remember that we used to play Resident Evil 5 and Resident Evil 6 online, right?"

"Of course, I still remember that when you played Resident Evil 6 online, your kid liked to use Xiao Wei the most!

Sure enough, Weisk also had a helpless expression: "Lao He, I said that most of my fighting moves are learned from the physical skills of the protagonists in Resident Evil 5 and Resident Evil 6, do you believe it? Well, I feel like you definitely don't believe it, after all, this reason sounds too nonsense." ”

"No, I do, and I have a feeling you're definitely not lying. Feng Longde sighed: When he first contacted the Ron virus, didn't he just watch the game strategy process video of the torture and kill the original form and practice it for half a year before he came up with the three basic abilities of camouflage, sprinting and devouring, and he couldn't make a twesome skill similar to the claw iron fist, so in this way, it seems that there is nothing wrong with Weisk being able to look at the physical skills of Resident Evil 5 and 6 to learn melee combat

"I didn't expect you to become capable of beating people, it turned out that I thought you COS Wesker because of your namesake problem and like to pretend to be cool, now look at your kid wants to take the fighting route!" Feng Longde looked Weisk up and down, and used the soul scan quietly for this purpose, but there was no abnormality except that Weiske's body strength reached the limit of human body strength.

This made Feng Longde pay attention to this: Weisk was able to exercise his physical strength to close to the level of the Iron Skeleton of the Iron Corpse Witch during this period of time, which is the limit of the physical strength of ordinary humans, which is somewhat meaningful.

Combined with the vague sense that Lilia and Richard seemed to be hiding something when he first returned to Tokushima High School, Feng Longde found that just like he still needed to hide his secret, everyone else seemed to have something that he could only know to hide it from others.

A little dumbfounded by this situation, Feng Longde asked casually in order to hide the headache he thought of: "Old Wei, you said that most of your physical skills are calculated with reference to the physical skills of the Resident Evil series, but why do I think some of your fighting moves are so uh, weird?"

Facing Feng Longde's question, Weisk smiled obscenely: "Old He, have you heard of New Nippori?"

"Get out of !! and stay away from me!!! you philosopher!!!!" (To be continued......

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