If the theory that the battle started and the first strike was the strongest is universal, then the scene at this time is obviously not like that, 1 minute has passed, and there is still no sign of the two fighting...... No, it's not useless, although it smells of gunpowder, it's just a defensive posture. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Autumn grassland, under the sun, the cool wind blows gently.

"Why don't you take the lead yet?" couldn't help it, Tifa asked first.

"Ladies first!" was the answer...... Yes, a gentleman.

"It's not fun to strike first. However, this reason is not a reason for Tifa to intervene. "The aesthetics of the so-called duel is nothing more than cracking the enemy's move and beating him away in the face of the opponent's incredulous gaze. If I defeat you first, you'll definitely say something stealing

Attack, victory, I still have hole cards and so on. When the time comes, we have to play a second game, and all in all, it will be too much trouble. ”

"When do you even want to underestimate people, do you think I'm really afraid of you?" until now, Torre still sees Tifa as 'just a bit of a wild girl'.

“......”

It's really troublesome.,This kind of guy who doesn't know how to find a dead dish with poor strength.。 You don't even know how to accept ...... The so-called duel has to be fought with all your might? Yes, the problem is that you don't even know how you died. "Excuse me, can I use a weapon?" said his hand to the one beside him

A small tree, Tifa asked with a sigh.

"Feel free to ...... Don't worry, I won't fight you with weapons. "Ah, that's sweet, Torre's gentleman.

"Who's in charge of you!" means that weapons are allowed to be thrown.

The five fingers exerted force, and the trunk of the tree that was supported by the hand just now made a cracking sound in response.

"What?!" As expected, you will be surprised to see someone cut off the trunk of a tree. However, this also means that Torre's strength is really not very good, and the calmness of the master and the consternation of the novice are often reflected in this aspect.

This is the difference in strength......

Lifting the tree up in the shape of a bidding gun and aiming, Tifa thought that he would not crush the thing to death. "All in all, if you can, get out of the way. "It wasn't for Gungnir, and the tree was thrown out of Tifa's hand, and a huge parabola was drawn in the air, towards Torre's seat

Smash the mark azimuth!

Judging by normal human thinking, he would definitely find a way to dodge it at the first time, however, Torre did not do so. just silently raised his second-hand shield and chose to resist hard!

Yes, hard resistance!

There was a loud pop, and the trees smashed into the dirt, kicking up a small cloud of dust...... At the same time, a figure also rolled on the ground more than ten meters away.

The "......" situation silenced Tifa.

In a sense, the situation just now was a fool on the part of the other party, and with the speed at which the trees fell just now, they could definitely dodge. Moreover, the shield raised by the latter was also accurately blocked, and if it was thrown seriously, it would be impossible to react and resist...... Where in the end did the confidence get you

Isn't it a descendant of some Hulk, this guy is really stupid?

As Tifa struggled with the other party's brain makeup, Torre staggered.

"Ahem...... Ahem. "It's a lie to say it's okay to be on the front side. Even with the help of a shield, the pain transmitted directly to the brain through the nerves in his arm, Torre looked at Tifa in front of him with some confusion...... This girl is really amazing.

As for the second-hand shield...... I'm sorry, but it's all said it's second-hand, don't expect how good the quality and durability will be, let alone wooden...... The one that has been completely scrapped is lying on the side.

Do you still want to fight? Forget it, that's proof just now. Just look at each other's expressions. If you don't admit defeat now, at best, it's just the superfluous self-esteem of the teenager at work. Of course, I won't be comforted. Accept the bitter fruit of yourself.

Tifa glanced at the injured Torre and was about to turn away, the winner was decided.

"Huh...... Hehe~~" However, Tifa, who turned around, heard Torre's faint smile...... This made Tifa stop walking, what does the laughter mean?

"What...... With such a little strength, it was nothing more than that, anyway, I caught ......" Torre, who covered his aching arm and raised his head, grinned, and this smile was clearly reluctant: "So, don't underestimate me!

But...... This taunt is a failure no matter how you look at it.

“...... Why?" Tifa reluctantly turned back, and what was reflected in his pupils was the stubborn appearance of the young man. "That's how you want to attack a girl's boobs?"

"That's not the reason!!" The weak mercenary boy raised his fist and rushed over.

The principle of ladies first appears to have been abandoned.

However, this is just useless work, and the ending will not be rewritten. Courage and perseverance can't hide the chasm of combat power, just as a praying mantis can never stop the carriage from moving forward.

........................

"Bang!" the sound of a fist smashing into the face.

It's hard to count. This was the first time Tifa knocked Torre to the ground, and the first time Torre continued to get up like a fool and continue fighting.

It's good to fall, and you still have to be beaten, unlike Torre's scaly wounds, after a long time, Tifa's hand hurts, you must know that the effect of force is mutual.

"Do you want to continue?" Tifa asked, panting as she wiped the sweat from her face.

The reason why I waited until now to ask is not because the will of the other party has disappeared. It's that the other party can't stand up at the moment is proof...... Torre's body was already overloaded.

“...... Damn it. However, the parties have no intention of giving up. Still trying to get up...... However, having said that, the will does not prove anything. In the end, Torre was defeated.

...... "Well, it looks like it's finally over." Tired and had to sit down to rest, Tifa looked in the direction of the mercenary team's departure, and estimated whether he could catch up in a while.

"Actually...... I can't beat you......" came the hoarse murmur of a young man in his ears.

"......" turned his head, and Tifa watched as the boy covered his face with his already dirty sleeves, and it was not unclear what was happening...... Crying.

Because he is a man, he tries not to let tears fall out and swallows hard in his stomach. For the first time in my life, I lost to someone who must not lose, and this shame ...... But I've tried, I've tried very hard.

"Hmph, I've been warned, idiot. "At such times, comfort, sympathy, no, nothing, and only words to mend the fragile heart of the young man.

Life is all about fighting!

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PS: I wanted to write a little more content.,But it's not scientific.,Why can a tree in the middle of the action of pulling out a tree and throwing it out make up so many words!Well,I feel like the number of words in this chapter is almost like that.。