Chapter 39: Ability to Predict
The middle of the tavern was quickly emptied, ropes were pulled around it, and the four corners were held in place by wooden tables, and the area of the field was about the size of a regular boxing ring. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The rules of the competition are also very simple, the part above the buttocks, out of the range of the rope, and the defeat are counted as the other team wins. As for the limitations... In this case, the other team must not continue to attack, otherwise the losing team will be deemed to win.
This is a game without much suspense, which can be seen from the betting situation of both sides.
Mayo looked quite a headache, not because Gage was going bankrupt this time, but because someone might die in his tavern, which was the last thing he wanted to see.
The fight soon began, Norris was not as disdainful as he seemed on the surface, and rushed out almost at the moment of the opening, his huge size was not at all proportional to his agility, and his steps were not only light, but even his body was strange.
Norris was within three or two steps of his opponent's approach, and when he was still a yard away, he suddenly changed direction, dodged to the right, and detoured to his opponent's left rear.
You're dead, little bastard! Norris saw that the other party barely reacted, and he knew that he had won, and he raised his leg to smash the side leg away. From this angle, it was almost difficult for the opponent to defend in place, and even if he defended his left leg, he was confident that he would pull the opponent to the roof of the shed.
However, just when he raised his leg, he saw an incredible scene. ββAs if he had expected it, the opponent turned around and kicked him in advance, hitting him right in the crotch.
Norris wondered if his eggs were broken, and the heart-rending pain almost blackened his eyes.
However, all this did not end, as if he knew that this kick would definitely hit, he reached out and grabbed his neck almost in the next moment.
A force was heard, and Norris found his body involuntarily falling forward, and at this time, the opponent's fist was already smashing towards his throat.......
Payne threw three punches in quick succession into the throat. - The Silver Knight had told him that whether it is a human, a beast, or a demon, the throat is extremely weak, and even if it can't kill the other party, it can make it lose its ability to resist in an instant. And he not only remembered, but did it.
The result can be imagined, no matter how big the body is, no matter how strong the ability to resist blows, after eating a blow to the yin leg and three blows to seal the throat, he can only kneel obediently.
The lonely audience suddenly heard the sound of eyeballs shattering, and they couldn't believe their eyes!-Norris was knocked to the ground!
Seeing the brown bear kneeling on the ground, covering his crotch with one hand and his throat with the other, the men subconsciously felt a pain in the eggs and coincidentally clamped their legs.
Payne looked disappreciative, reached out and gently pushed Norris, who was kneeling in front of him, and fell straight to the side.
"I won. "It's not loud, but it's enough for everyone to hear it really.
"Shh~!" the crowd gasped, and Mayo looked surprised. In his mind, Payne's style of play was completely undisciplined, like the style of a street hooligan, but he had to admit that his ability to predict was completely beyond his imagination, as if he had predicted everything in advance.
In Mayo's impression, Snake Girl is also an expert in combat prediction, and she can also guess the opponent's offensive routine. But he knew that the snake girl was not fighting for her life, and even if she missed a blow, her body was enough to protect herself.
But Payne isn't, it's a completely reckless self-destructive style of play, and if you miss, it's all over. ββDon't leave yourself any way out, this person is simply crazy!
Mayo looked at Payne with a confident face in front of him, and didn't know what to say, so he could barely squeeze out a smile. Confidence, he thought, didn't come from luck, but this time, luck was clearly on Payne's side.
"Yes, you won. Mayo handed the leather gloves and dagger to Payne, "They're all yours... Payne. β
"Thank you," Payne thanked sincerely, and the other called out his name...... It was undoubtedly an excellent encouragement, and even made him happier than winning the competition.
"Haha... Payne, you should thank me for bringing you luck. Gage laughed and said that the last few bets he had made a lot of money had made him, and this time... Luck made him money again.
"Really?" said Payne, taking the money bag noncommittally, and he didn't say the rest of the words, - luck was obviously me who took you.
Payne became the center of attention in the tavern, and they were all in awe of Payne's accurate prediction, so they were soon surrounded by a crowd.
Norris, on the other hand, was helped out of the place by the other two, and no one even looked at them before leaving, and the loser was not entitled to sympathy here.
Payne didn't bask in the good feeling of the stars holding the moon, on the contrary, he realized that it wasn't a good thing. He thought that if there were no bugs, any mercenary here would be able to defeat him, thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but feel a little empty, as if he was indiscriminate, but he didn't actually belong to this circle.
He then refused the offer of several girls, and left the tavern after feeling like it had been about half an hour.
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On the second day of the training camp, it rained lightly, and the already potholed ground was even more muddy, which was undoubtedly a bad day for the recruits, who were already somewhat physically exhausted.
Today is the day of official training, and the project is still physical training, but the location is not at the training ground, but on the outskirts of the Sheltered Valley, in the Thorn Mountain.
The forest is full of dead leaves, weeds and mud, and the rain makes the trail extremely difficult to navigate, and almost no one complains.
In fact, they should be glad that if it rained heavily, even the veterans would not be able to walk in the forest, and Captain George would not cancel the training at all, or even change the venue.
They set out at dawn, returned to camp at noon, had lunch and continued training until it was dark.
This time Captain George did not show his devilish side, he took care of almost everyone during the training, did not leave anyone behind the group, and everyone was fed hot porridge and bread.
After the meal, Captain George gave them all a hot spring bath to prevent anyone from getting sick.
In this era, if the poor are sick, even a cold may kill them, but not in the mercenaries, and the medicine prepared by the doctor completely avoids this situation. However, the effect of the drug is a little slow, and once the disease recurs during training, it will indicate that the training camp will be missed.
It will also mean being kicked out of the mercenary team.