"The common man's stunt?"

"Do you think only nobles have a special skill?" Pascal sneered, the Four Desolations were nominally part of the Empire, but they were like garbage cans in the city, and although they existed, they never really came into the sight of the Empire. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Watt didn't believe in evil, his right elbow steam steam iron tongs grabbed Pascal, and the iron tongs popped out halfway, thinking that even if he reacted quickly, he couldn't dodge, but he saw that the iron tongs were about to buckle his shoulder, but it was like hitting an invisible wall of qi, and he saw his shoulders sink and float back again.

It turns out that there is a legend of the Piao Piao Dao people in the barren valley, and the Piao Piao Dao people have done all the bad things of stealing chickens and dogs, but no one can restrain him, the reason is that others have not waited for him to touch his body, he has already floated away, relying on this stunt to run rampant in the township, and was later set up a trap and burned to death. The deliberate intention was to warn the child not to rely on his own small ability to do mischief, but Pascal has his own interpretation. When I was a child, I thought that the magic skills of Piao Piao Dao people were fun, and then after a little bit of contact with magic, he took a few days to figure it out, if the magic overflowed to cover the whole body, and did not wait for others to touch his body and hit the magic first, this magic power was like a sponge to play a buffering role, and then continued to adjust the density of magic power, and used it more and more skillfully, but the magic power consumption was too large, and it was not very useful in actual combat, and today it was deliberately displayed in order to humiliate Watt.

Watt's eyes almost erupted with fire, and the jet pipe in his right hand was aimed at Pascal and spewed out wildly, but Pascal did not dodge or dodge the loser's hands stiffly, although the magic separated the steam, but when the high-temperature and high-pressure steam cooled, it quickly absorbed the surrounding heat and condensed into ice crystals again. With a shake of Pascal's shoulder, the ice crystals cracked open and his body pierced.

"Are you running out of donkey skills?" The page held Pascal's body floating in the air overlooking Watt, and there was a commotion in the stands, and many people made provocative remarks, just to see the excitement is not a big deal.

"Although Kuroko looks black, he is very powerful!" Polly didn't expect Pascal to be able to play with Watt in the palm of his hand, so he no longer worried but cheered, "Kuroko beat that blind man hard and avenge the thin man!"

"What nonsense, you're blind!" argued Erica.

"He's not blind, why did he put on a glass eye? I know, outside the nickname, a big scandal, the biggest scandal in the history of Pascal Academy, the number one ugly girl in Pascal Academy seduces a prodigal rich man, and wants to marry into a wealthy family, and he doesn't hesitate to betray his classmates, it's really shameless!

"You fat girl is talking nonsense!" Erica's pretty face was dyed with a layer of red, and she took out a long needle to give Polly a look, and pulled Alice hard: "Don't be angry, she is also selling newspapers, let's bandage Russell's wound first." Now that Pascal was not around, Polly didn't dare to go too far, stuck out her tongue and grimaced and stopped talking.

In the arena, Watt twisted the air valve again, and this time the barometer needle had almost rushed to the end, and even the air valve was spewing steam all around, and the two nuts on his shoulders kept shaking.

"Boss, your brother is really hot!" Ohm said.

Maxwell couldn't help but shake his head slightly and sighed, "He's already lost." ”

"Master's brother, why do you say that about Master?" Nicole said as she spoke, still looking at Watt, who had not been able to defeat Pascal as he had done before, but he had the upper hand on the scene.

"Your master's brother is saying that your master is frivolous and restless, and falls into the calculations of that Pascal everywhere, even if he can barely win this competition, Pascal will inevitably surpass your master when he enters the country in the future. Hook patiently explained.

"Not necessarily, if he dies today, he won't be more than the captain. Mary said coldly.

"Don't make mistakes. Maxwell said lightly, unaware of Pascal in the arena, his life and death had been reversed in this instant.

Watt spewed a cloud of steam from behind him, and his body flew into the air and he punched, and Pascal flew out like a broken kite, sinking into the shadows at the bottom of the bridge. Watt didn't think about it, leaned forward, propelled by the steam, and flew to the bottom of the bridge, where he saw Pascal standing in mid-air unharmed.

"Dare to ask, why do you despise the common people so much?"

"Just because they have nothing, the common people covet what does not belong to them, and often do whatever it takes to do so, this is a crime!"

"You're right, but have you ever thought that pursuing what you can do is a crime?

"What do you can, the common people are destined to be the common people, even if they have some talents, they are born in the four wildernesses and do not have a good education, and their talents will be wasted! Even if some people can study and become talents by themselves, and lack of education since childhood, they will not be able to make good use of these talents, and they will always become river and ocean thieves. If every class of people kept to themselves and did their part honestly, society would be as stable as a pyramid, and there would not be so many crimes!"

"Where did your so-called education and upbringing come from? Who worked hard to make everything that your nobles consumed in food, clothing, shelter, and transportation? Could it be that a few words of prayer will shine out of thin air, and food and wine will appear in front of your face?"

"Atlantis has long been self-sufficient!"

"Self-sufficiency? And what about before that? How was Atlantis founded? Do you really think that Our Lady was born of barrenness, and that Atlantis was given to the White Holy See as a cradle?"

"Stop-" Watt exhaled behind his elbow, clenched his right hand into a fist, punched Pascal, rushed to the middle of his heel and suddenly spewed out a puff of steam, and kicked Pascal in a half-circle with his right foot hulala. Pascal was originally shrunk back to unload the force, but he didn't expect Watt to make such a move, and in his busy time, he tilted his body to avoid his head and neck, but he was hit the shoulder, and his body was kicked out with a bang and hit the bridge pier. Watt was about to be triumphant when Pascal slid down the pier, and a pit appeared on the pier, and the cracks spread out like a cobweb, but he was all right. It turned out that Pascal was already full of magic when he fought with people, and this time he made the magic overflow all over his body, although Watt's blow knocked his body protection magic away, but it did not really hurt his muscles and bones.

Watt saw Pascal still look up at him with a high spirit, and he was even more angry, his right foot swept towards Pascal, and the steam spewed out halfway to drive his body to turn violently, and with a loud bang, his right foot smashed to the ground, he had steam thrust to help, and the action was almost like a fast forward, but this time he took the initiative to attack, plus the action was too fast, but the power of the blue pupils could not be exerted.

Pascal saw Watt out of his legs, his body against the pier and turned to the other side, although he never saw it, he also heard the loud sound of Watt's feet rubbing against the pier and finally slamming it on the ground, pressing the pier with both hands and pushing hard, the pier cracked with a click, and a section of the pier four or five feet long flew out sideways. Watt was stunned at first, and then followed the left hand hammer to smash the bridge pier to pieces, and the blue eyes in the dust clearly saw a red shadow rushing towards him, guessing that Pascal was going to take advantage of the chaos to sneak attack, and the iron tongs grabbed it and crushed the red shadow at once: "Not good, in the plan!"

Unless Pascal's body is made of tofu, it will not be crushed so easily, and the steam blows away the dust, and sure enough, he saw pieces of burning white paper floating in front of him, and he sank involuntarily with his knees, and he didn't want to return his hand to spew out steam, so he was twisted when his arm was bent. Pascal took Watt's wrist with his left hand, and with his right hand, he turned his palm into a knife and slashed at the crook of his arm, folding his arm back in life. Watt hurriedly tilted his head, the hammer of his left arm hit his right hand, the steam blew in his ear, and the gear of his right arm turned sharply to straighten his arm, which expected Pascal's hand to be strong, and under the leverage when he buckled his wrist and elbow, the force was magnified several times, and the gear sparked and failed to straighten his arm. Pascal's wrist flipped and pressed, but instead twisted Watt's arm behind him, and saw Watt's right foot kick and spew steam about to take off, and stepped on his heel, followed by his knee against the crook of the knee, Watt's body staggered to the ground and almost fell out.

"Wrestling!" Polly shouted at Pascal, "Kuroko is worthy of my men!"

"I'm still wrestling, and I don't even know the appendage grapple!" Erika pouted, "Those two just now were a lock-hand grappling and a twisting hand-grabbing, and at the end it was a kneeling leg press." ”

Polly blushed: "Kuroko is my person, I won't know?"

"And what do you say Pascal is doing this trick?"

"It's ...... Grab the famous stacked arhats in your hand!" The two of them spoke, and Watt had already spewed out steam one after another, and every time he was twisted by Pascal, he felt that he had nowhere to use his strength, even though he was covered with vector nozzles, he was just about to spray when he was disrupted, and he was trapped on the ground, spinning like ants in a hot pot. Pascal even took the opportunity to step on his thigh and step on his shoulder, and when he saw Watt reach out and grab it, he took the opportunity to twist his wrist and step on his back, pulling his arm backwards, and pressing Watt's body straight down.

"Stacking Arhats?" Erica sneered, "Your bone-attached grappler has this trick in his hand!"

"Shut up, I don't talk to ugly girls!" Polly was dumbfounded and had no choice but to choose a personal attack.

"I don't talk to a fat girl yet!" said Erica, snorting triumphantly.

"Didn't you say that the common people should never want to step on the heads of the nobles?" said Pascal, stepping on Watt's back and struggling to step on his head, "Do you want to fly, so that everyone can see clearly?"

Although the embarrassment of being at the bottom of the bridge was still visible on the big screen, the host couldn't help but look at Maxwell, intending to ask if he would continue to broadcast, after all, she was a small host, and she didn't dare to make up ideas for the people of the Isaac family.

Seeing the hostess's dilemma, Hook couldn't help but ask, "Boss, still haven't spoken?"

Maxwell shook his head: "Let's see, the competition is not over yet, how can we interfere!"

"Do you just watch Watt be humiliated in public?"

"Rules are rules, and if we all take the lead in breaking them, how can we expect others to follow them?"

Hook sighed lightly and gestured for the host to continue broadcasting.

Under the bridge, Watt's lips trembled with anger, and his face turned blood-red: "You ......" Pascal's short fight and grabbing kung fu was really like an appendage, his steam armor moved wide open, like an anti-aircraft gun hitting mosquitoes with nowhere to force, he really planned to throw him off with a vector nozzle, and he was even more annoyed when he was called out, his feet stood still and turned his body hard, his right hand iron tongs popped out, shaking his arm and shaking the trachea to coil Pascal's body. Pascal released Watt's wrist with his right hand, and with a draw of a paper knife from his left sleeve, he unfolded it to the wind to meet the iron tongs, cutting off the nozzle with a crisp sound, and at the same time, he reached out with his right foot and pulled Watt's right arm upward, standing on top of his head with one foot, and the magic condensed his ankle and made his cervical vertebrae crackle.

"The so-called nobles, but Er'er!"

"Ordinary people, don't underestimate the sense of honor of the nobility!" Watt shouted angrily, the gears reversed, and with two clicks, his arm was cocked from behind, and the hammer of his left arm was smashed upward. Pascal didn't expect Watt to be so violent, he forcibly used the gear to remove the joint and then the armor took over the body, and he was surprised before he thought about it, and his left foot was already exerting force, and the soles of his feet were on tiptoe, and his body floated in the air to the outside. However, Watt's move was too unexpected, the hammer in his left hand poked out, and Rao was also hit in the chest with his quick response, but fortunately, he subconsciously shrank his chest and unloaded a little bit of strength, and hit the bridge pier with a roar, and hit it all over his body;

Pascal was also forced to be ruthless, and poured magic into the soles of his shoulders and feet to step on Watt's head, but Watt did not dodge or avoid hitting his head, and he was immediately knocked out. At this time, Watt's body steam spurted wildly, rushing up like a rocket, Pascal did not hesitate, both hands slapped the bridge pier and jumped out of a somersault, the pages in his sleeve flew out on their own and dragged him on, he heard a loud bang behind him, Watt actually crashed through the road and rushed up, when he looked up, he saw that the road overhead collapsed along the gap, and the concrete block the size of a grinding disc was smashed down with a steel bar. As soon as Watt saw Pascal appear, the steam around him exploded, and his body shot at Pascal like a cannonball.

Pascal saw that Watt's right eye was faintly shining red, and when he rushed to the front of him and moved to the left, he didn't know that Watt's right leg was almost folded and swept in the face with a click, and hurriedly reached out with his arm to put his ankle on him, and before he could use his grappling hand, his elbow and shoulder joints were already crisp under the heavy pressure. Seeing Watt turn around and turn his left foot swept over like a leaf swept by the autumn wind, Pascal's body leaned back, and the pages of the book fell straight down; he saw that Watt's reaction was a notch faster, and he wanted to get out of the trick after a little thought, before he used his body to manipulate the steam armor, no matter how fast the nerves and muscles reacted, it was not as fast as the electronic eye, but now the steam armor took over the body, as if using a computer to manipulate the reaction, the reaction was natural and fast, and the joints were twisted and dislocated more freely.

Pascal sucked the page with both feet, turned his body around like the hands of a clock, shook it behind Watt, raised his hand and waved a paper knife, sweeping Watt's waist and eyes: "Unprecedented-"