Chapter 132: I Have a Pair of Skateboard Shoes
If the painter fails when painting, unless he can have the skill of painting flowers to "make a mistake" or "want to stamp the seal" to make up for or rescue, it is not impossible to weaken the painting spirit at least and directly destroy the painting at worst. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But fortunately, it's just a "crane knee", the error rate is not large, and it can also be modified with "white ink", but it's too late in time, Lin Yan gritted his teeth, and when Zhu Gong announced the start of the fight, he had no choice but to summon this flawed war bull map.
At this time, it can be seen that the light of painting talent gushing out from Lin Fei's paintings is seven feet five inches high, so far, I have to say that the ancient gossamer still has its certain advantages, that is, the quality of strengthening, however, the consumption of the painter is also corresponding, and it is not so simple to paint with Gao Gu , there was also a failure at the last moment, so it can be seen that the difficulty of Gao Gu is by no means easy for ordinary small painters in the realm of copying to grasp.
". If it weren't for the failure, my picture of the war ox could barely reach eight feet of light, but it's a pity that ...... "Looking at a small cloud of "debris" on the cow's head, that is something similar to "tumor" brought by defeat, not only will it not strengthen the painting spirit, but it will also suck the painting talent of the painting spirit. Lin Wei was secretly distressed, but he was not completely discouraged, although Zhuo Wen's painting spirit was equipped with tricks, but in fact, his comprehensive strength was still similar to his own flawed war bull, although he might be slightly stronger than himself, but he had a level advantage, and he was far more talented than him, even if he couldn't defeat him for a while, he would consume him, but don't forget that only he Zhuo Wen will "draw snakes".
However, Lin Fei's idea was about to fail, what Zhuo Wen was most afraid of was that someone would consume him, who was he afraid of?
Battle, on the verge of breaking out.
The tiger is said to be the king of beasts, but in fact, it is only standing at the top of the food chain, but it does not mean that it is invincible in the biological world, in fact, a crazy adult bison not only has the ability to fight a tiger alone, but can even kill the tiger with the support of certain conditions!
The horn is the natural killer weapon of the ox, which is a weapon that the teeth and claws of the tiger cannot match. The tiger's claws may be able to tear the cow more than a dozen times, but the horns of the cow can make the tiger return to the west as long as the tiger eats one or two tricks, and Zhuo Wen, who has watched "Animal World" in his previous life, naturally understands this.
Fortunately, his red-eyed white tiger is not a vegetarian, Zhuo Wen uses its natural agility to constantly dodge all kinds of heavy attacks from Lin Fei's war bulls, and sometimes from time to time let the red-eyed white tiger take the opportunity to bring a claw or two over, although the damage is not great in a hurry, but it is better than nothing.
Lin Fei's cow is also the master of rough skin and thick meat, even if he was scratched by the red-eyed white tiger and took off a lot of "ink (which can be understood as the flesh and health of the painting spirit)", but it is still as crazy as ever, Lin Fei constantly swayed ink to strengthen the war bull, there is a kind of madness of killing all directions.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed, but he didn't dare to be careless, and instantly gave the red-eyed white tiger a series of dodge instructions and counterattack commands, at the same time, he was not idle in his work, constantly giving the tiger "mending the pen" to heal or using the "painting snake to add feet" to supplement the equipment, the ox's weapon is not only a horn, the impact caused by its huge body and the kicking force of the big hooves are also very amazing, even if the tiger's steel armor is sometimes rubbed out of cracks.
The battle between Zhuo Wen and Lin Feng can be said to be very fierce, and before everyone came to their senses, the two of them had actually issued several orders.
At this time, the trolls seemed to have found a topic, that is, Zhuo Wen did not dare to face it head-on, and he would only scratch a little when he dodged, and he was not happy at all.
"Cut, the big words just now were so imposing, and now you've been slapped in the face, right?"
"The king of beasts, the insects of beasts are almost the same, and they are twisted and pinched just like people. ”
"Can you stop dodging and dodging, if it's a man, you have to do it right, hey, it's a pity, if it weren't for the 'can't attack the painter' frame to restrict Lin Fei, this Zhuo Wen would have lost a long time ago, where could he still jump for so long." ”
Zhuo Wen ignored these people, but at this time, a blue-clothed figure stood up for him.
Zhuo Ya smiled coldly: "It's nonsense, if there is no restriction of 'can't attack the painter', it's Lin Wei who loses, don't you see Zhuo Wen summoning the painting spirit two minutes earlier than him? That is, the exchange of students, if it is a battle in the field, who will deliberately wait for the opponent for two minutes after summoning the painting spirit? Are you all fools?"
The "......" trolls couldn't help but look at each other when they were scolded by Zhuoya, only to feel that their faces turned red, and they immediately lowered their heads, but they didn't dare to beep anymore.
"Xiaoya, you are this. Zhuo Wen sneered and gave Zhuo Ya a thumbs up, the latter blushed, but secretly happy behind his back, it seemed that it was a very pleasant thing to be praised by Zhuo Wen, even if it was small, he finally mustered up the courage to take this step, at this moment, she looked at Liang Si's eyes but no longer bowed her head, that's right, I Zhuo Ya just like Zhuo Wen What's wrong, I should be bold and bold, what are you afraid of? There is nothing wrong with liking someone.
Although Zhuo Ya's sudden assist made him happy, Zhuo Wen didn't dare to be too distracted at this moment, and after expressing his gratitude, he was once again engrossed in the situation on the battlefield.
"It's a good ancient work, but... It's time for an end. Zhuo Wen smiled coldly, even he was a little gasped, not to mention Lin Wei, who had used a lot of painting talents from the beginning to the present.
At this moment, Lin Feng is already a big man, originally Gao Gu used the skill of "concentration" when he painted, he consumed a lot of his painting talent, probably also noticed that his state was not good, he was in a hurry to solve it quickly, however, Zhuo Wen waited for work, the more he was in a hurry, the more passive he became, and the more the situation suffered, on the surface, Lin Feng seemed to have the absolute upper hand, but Zhuo Wen knew that he could only hold on to the last minute at most.
If the painter's painting talent does not know how to make a proper and reasonable arrangement, it is also a kind of failure, which is like PK between the two sides in the game world, you split your head and face and throw a bunch of skills to create special effects, which seems to be cool and crazy, and it also makes the viewer happy, however, your blue slot is also empty, but it only causes a small amount of damage to the other party, but the other party's blue slot is not much use at this time.
Zhuo Wen estimates that the source of his self-confidence is probably because he has used ancient paintings to summon the ultimate perfect war bull, but Zhuo Wen feels that eighty percent of the works are completed in a state of no one around, his self-confidence is blind, thinking that on-site painting is similar to private painting, as long as he is given enough time he can complete the perfect painting, however, this idea is naïve.
After all, when painting on the spot, the pressure you have to face is not only the pressure on the painting, but also the pressure from the opponent is the most deadly!
Lin Wei propped his left hand on the stone table, and on the surface it seemed that there was no major problem, but only he knew how bad his situation was at the moment.
Sweating profusely, his head was slightly dizzy, the hand holding the pen began to tremble, and the painting was about to dry up, but the opponent still had the strength to fight!!
"No! How is this possible!" roaring hysterically in his heart, Lin Feng was unwilling, he was completely sure of winning the other party, but why did it turn out like this? What was wrong with me? Lin Fei's thinking was running rapidly, and suddenly, he was suddenly stunned, recalling the sentence that Zhuo Wen had just said in class, "The line is thin, the more energy to be put in, and the more details of the steps to be processed", this sentence is also a disguised way to say that the consumption of painting talent will also increase.
At that moment, Lin Feng even had a thought in his heart that made his own incredulous face: "What if... If I had used a hairspring for strings at the beginning, would he still have the strength to fight me at this moment? Could it be that I was really wrong in "using the thread"?"
The exhausted painting talent has already sent a danger signal, but how can Lin Fei be willing? No! I don't believe it, how can the ancient gossamer, the line of the dignified king, lose to the mass garbage line like the strings? I can still fight, I can't lose!
Gritting his teeth, Lin Fei spread out the new paper, no matter how his hand shook, he dipped the ink and lifted the pen.
The content is a pair of huge iron horns, Lin Fei is ready to strengthen the strongest weapon of the battle bull, and pins his hopes on this final blow, hoping to see a miracle happen.
The hand holding the pen is trembling, and in this state, the content of Lin Fei's work is undoubtedly very rough, and at this moment, ironically, he uses an iron hairspring, because he can no longer draw a line like a gossamer that requires a high degree of concentration.
"Draw the horns of the mad bull with the snake and add to the feet!" With a low voice in his heart, Lin Fei used the pen a little heavier, and suddenly the white paper spontaneously combusted, and the next moment, above the head of the war bull in the battlefield, a pair of huge and sharp iron horns replaced the original horns of the war bull.
The iron horn is obviously a product of ink, but at this moment it seems to have the texture of metal, but it can reflect a sharp and dazzling light under the illumination of the sun, and with the fusion of the iron horn, the momentum of the war bull skyrockets, and at this time I am afraid it also has the power of eight feet of light.
Seeing the changes in the war bull, Zhuo Wen knew that this Lin Fei was now completely finished, and this was probably the final blow he had made a desperate bet, but unfortunately, the students around him didn't know this, as if they thought that Lin Fei had already won the battle by using the trump card.
"Wow! It's a raging bull battle horn! Now the kid of the Zhuo family is definitely going to lose, as soon as Lin Fei's horn comes out, among the painters of the same level, if he is hooked once, he will 'die'. ”
Hearing the voices of the people around her, Zhuo Ya couldn't help clasping her hands, looking at Zhuo Wen with a worried face, although she believed in Zhuo Wen, but her heart couldn't help but be a little shaken at the moment, she turned her head to look at Liang Si, and found that she looked indifferent, and even had time to sketch and paint, with a relaxed and elegant face, she didn't look worried at all, and she didn't seem to be interested in the battle at all.
However, Zhuo Ya knew that it was not that Liang Si didn't care about the battle situation, but that she believed that Zhuo Wen would win, and she absolutely believed it without doubt, so she could be so indifferent.
Absolutely believe, how deep does this require a deep understanding of the other party to achieve such a step? Zhuo Ya couldn't help but be stunned, could it be that her understanding of Zhuo Wen is really far less profound than Liang Si's? The little girl bit her teeth, but she was a little unwilling, no, I won't lose to you, I naturally believe in Ah Wen, absolutely believe in him! He will definitely win!
Hearing the comments of the people around him on Lin Fang's corner, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but have a snack, however, the battle situation suddenly changed!
But I saw that the direction in which Lin Fen's war bull rushed over was not aimed at the red-eyed white tiger, but at Zhuo Wen himself!
"Hahahaha, go die, Zhuo family boy, the victory is mine!" Lin Feng laughed wildly, the pen in his hand had already fallen to the ground, and only a hysterical look remained.
"No!" Zhu Gong's eyes widened, he couldn't have imagined that Lin Fei would be stimulated to such an extent, if this Lin Fei really killed Zhuo Wen, then this matter would be a big trouble! However, what happened was so fast and so sudden that he couldn't stop it at all, so he could only watch the war bull crash into Zhuo Wen.
Seeing this, Zhuo Feng smiled coldly, it seems that his previous blow to this Lin Feng was not ineffective, he knew that the painting spirit side could not win, so he planned to kill Zhuo Wen himself to vent his anger?
Liang Si's eyes were fixed, and she was about to summon the painting in her hand, however, she saw Zhuo Wen's panicked expression, and saw him wink at himself mischievously, but Liang Si smiled helplessly and stopped the finishing touches, however, Zhuo Ya didn't see such small details, she was originally questioning her courage, and found that Zhuo Wen was in danger, and this time she rushed into the ring with quick eyes......
Looking at Lin Fei's crazy posture, Zhuo Wen said hehe, I already knew that after your dog jumped off the wall in a hurry, eighty percent would have a similar move, and I had already taken precautions!
The sleeve of his left hand was opened, and at this time, he saw that Zhuo Wen had already completed the painting of a pair of shoes, not only that, but he also mentioned the words, and saw him write like this:
"There are some things I've forgotten, but I still remember that one night my mother asked me why I wasn't happy today, and I said that in my imagination there was a pair of skateboard shoes, different and fashionable, dancing must be great......"
"I Have a Pair of Skateboard Shoes" This is a wonderful song that swept the country in the previous life, and it is probably the longest word that Zhuo Wen has mentioned, almost half of the words have been copied down, calligraphy and painting cooperate, but it is "poetic and picturesque"!
"Come out, my skateboard shoes, friction friction, fashion is the most fashionable!" I saw that Zhuo Wen's painting was five feet high, but it was not the painting spirit that was summoned......
"Bang!" The corner of the war bull slammed into the stone table mercilessly, directly smashing the stone table, and at the moment when the audience was screaming that they were going to die, the next moment, but in the dust, a figure jumped out, but it was Zhuo Wen!
At this moment, Zhuo Wen raised a look of disdain and a slight heartbeat.
"No!!" Lin Fei was about to go crazy when he saw that the desperate attack had no effect.
"Skateboarding shoes are really good. Zhuo Wen stepped on his shoes and smiled with satisfaction. At this time, people noticed that at Zhuo Wen's feet, he was wearing a pair of fashionable and fashionable skateboarding shoes that bloomed with brilliant golden light!
"This kid used a snake to add to himself!" Zhu Gong stood up on the spot and looked at Zhuo Wen with an incredulous face.
......Seeing this situation, Zhuoya, who had already rushed into the ring, couldn't help but be embarrassed. (To be continued.) )