Chapter 32: Don't talk about martial virtues
"Boom!"
Dechai crashed into the building, knocked down several desks and rolled around on the floor a few times, then stood up unscathed, his body covered in a faint white glow that protected his skin from glass shards and rubble.
Dechai didn't care about his own situation, he just looked in a certain direction for the first time, and at the same time said in a cold voice: "Don't hide, I've already found you." ”
"I didn't hide it......"
Walking out of the shadows was Cheng Xiao, who was moving his hands and feet, this man who often had a hippie smile on weekdays had a serious expression on his face at the moment, he first looked at Dechai's hands and feet a few times, and then looked at the white light on the other party's body, and said in an affirmative tone: "Muay Thai master, add fighting energy to exchange." ”
"Warriors of the East?"
Dechai glanced at the joints of his fists, where there were thick calluses from years of punching exercises. Although he didn't intend to hide it, the person in front of him could see it at a glance, which was enough to prove that the other party was obviously quite familiar with it.
"Cheng Xiao, my name."
Cheng Xiao arched his hand and put on a somewhat strange fist posture: "I have long heard the old man say that Muay Thai is fierce, it is said that they can train each of their bodies into the strongest murder weapon, and the fist bones are as hard as steel and difficult to break...... I didn't meet any masters in the real world, but I didn't expect to meet one in the main god space. ”
“…… You remind me of troublesome things, with some not-so-good memories. ”
In Cheng Xiao's tone, in addition to the high-spirited fighting spirit, there seemed to be a certain kind of awareness of seeing the hunting heart, but Dechai didn't even have the mood to talk to the person in front of him, because he had heard this tone once.
Some of the memories that had been before entering the main god space were gradually revived. Dechai was a replica of the Demon Team after experiencing two horror movies in the original team, and he unlocked the genetic locks to enter the Demon Team, but that doesn't mean he hasn't been copied from his previous past. In fact, just as the replicator Zheng Zhe still has all the experiences and memories of the original, Dechai also has all the memories from birth to replication.
The main god can't go wrong in this regard, so in today's demon team, there will be no "strange characters" who have been copied but have lost all their memories for unknown reasons and started from scratch.
Before entering the main god space, Dechai was an underground black boxing champion who maintained a very high winning rate, was active in the underground boxing scene in Southeast Asia, and was known for his ruthless shots. Those who fought him often ended up in poor condition, ranging from broken hands and feet to lifelong disabilities - but this man's men rarely had many lives, a phenomenon that can be extremely rare in the disorderly underground black boxing ring.
It's not because Dechai is a merciless man, but because this guy has never used his full strength as a challenged person. He has always been a "performer" to maximize the interests of himself and the bookmakers behind him, and in him, there is no self-esteem as a strong man.
Dechai is talented, and if it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been able to win consecutive battles with just seven points of his strength at most. Even those games he lost were deliberately drained for the odds, and the goal was only for the greater good...... Under the influence of money, he can give up some of his principles.
But everything was broken on that day.
"You have enough talent to move to the next level, why don't you hone your skills and instead waste your time for money in this quagmire-like place?"
The man who said this was an old man in his sixties, who had jumped off the audience after a game and challenged him on his own. And this arrogance that does not match his age does have corresponding capital - Dechai's proud Muay Thai is no match for his Chinese martial arts, even if he uses all his strength, the young man is still knocked to the ground by the old man.
"It's an energy called 'internal force.'"
To this day, Dechai still remembers the old man's expression, his chest rising and falling violently, and the pity in his eyes can't stop it. He stretched out his hand towards Dechai: "It's a shame that your talents are wasted here...... Before learning martial arts, you must know martial virtues, so that you can climb to a higher realm. ”
In the face of the old man's declaration of victory, Dechai also gasped for breath, and he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear each other, and his lips did not move: "I, I recognize ......"
The old man was right, Dechai was indeed talented, and in the middle of the battle, he had already written down his opponent's moves, and at the same time understood that if he really fought a formal duel, he would definitely not be the enemy's opponent.
But the old man thought wrongly, he didn't understand Dechai's persistence, and he didn't understand what Dechai could do in order not to let the people behind him lose a lot of money.
So he died, dying from the means of the sneak attack - the tranquilizer gun bullet hidden in the shadows, silently penetrated the old man's body. And Dechai jumped up from the ground, used all his cruel methods on the person who had been unleashing kindness to him before, and at the last moment, stabbed the old man in the chest with a hidden dagger.
"Your martial virtues can't save you."
Standing in front of the old man's corpse, Dechai seemed to answer the question and seemed to convince himself: "In my world, these two useless words do not exist. ”
And after the incident, the underground black boxing arena where Dechai was located was uprooted by the power belonging to the ancient martial arts family, and finally made him enter the main god space in desperation, which is another story.
The past is just fleeting, and as a man who has entered the three horror movies of the Demon Team, Dechai has long developed the habit of fighting the lion and the rabbit with all his strength. I saw that the man's back rattled and rattled, and two arms grew directly from his back, and then the four-armed powerhouse had bulging muscles, and he stepped directly on his feet, wrapped in white light, and pounced towards Cheng Xiao!
Second-order gene locks?
Seeing the change in the state of the muscles on Dechai's body, Cheng Xiao suddenly had a plan in his heart. In the face of four fists that came from different directions, he stepped on his footwork, and easily dodged Dechai's attack, and at the same time, his left hand pressed lightly on the opponent's fist at an incredible angle, and with this power, the whole person instantly floated into the air like a flying bird-
"Nandou Waterfowl Fist...... Swift Dance! ”
Cheng Xiao's strength is far inferior to Dechai, but he grew up in an ancient martial arts family and practiced with Zheng Zha countless times in the Harry Potter world. Perhaps the enemy's fist is as sharp as a big axe and as heavy as a hammer, but as long as the opponent's power is borrowed from the side, the big axe and hammer can only fall in the air!
For example, when Dapeng turned, Cheng Xiao took the side of Dechai's fist as the fulcrum, and the return on his head and feet turned into the air, and then the five fingers of his right hand were clenched, like a sharp beak, and pecked at Dechai's neck...... That look is just like a swan with its head raised to the sky!
The neck has always been a vital part of the human body, Cheng Xiao's blow came quickly and ruthlessly, and the colorless internal force surrounded his palm, if this blow hit, even Dechai would be seriously injured!
But how can Dechai be so easy to deal with? Even if he couldn't fully grasp the mystery of the second-order gene lock, he could already control the muscle movements of his whole body, only to see that the muscles of this strong man rose and shrank like flowing water, and the countless skins on his body became slippery, which also made Cheng Xiao's fulcrum unsustainable.
Losing the fulcrum, Cheng Xiao's attack power also lost nearly half, even if this blow hit Dechai's vital point, it only crushed the layer of white fighting qi that covered his body, causing his neck bone to make a caba sound, and it was not broken. On the other hand, Dechai's fists on his back clenched again, and the joints rattled for a while, and he actually forced a second force at an impossible angle, smashing towards Cheng Xiao again, who had no time to dodge!
"Die!"
The power of the second-order gene lock has exceeded ten tons, and with the blessing of the fighting spirit, the power of Dechai's fist is no less powerful than that of a heavy truck. Cheng Xiao only had time to use his internal force, blocking his left hand in front of him and drawing a Tai Chi pattern, when he saw that the two fists pierced his defenses one after the other, causing the man to spit out a mouthful of blood and pour it on Dechai's body, and he was straight out and crashed into a desk not far away.
"Idiot, in a head-on confrontation, your internal strength can't be my opponent of vindictiveness."
Although he could feel that the blow seemed to hit the cotton, and he didn't completely hit the strength, that mouthful of blood meant that the other party was really injured. Dechai didn't care, he casually wiped a handful of Cheng Xiao's blood sprayed on the back of his head and neck, and looked at the enemy who was hit dozens of meters away by this blow and fell to the ground: "I actually took the initiative to jump into the air and lose my center of gravity...... Do you think this is in your daily practice? ”
"This is not a venue for a martial arts competition, but a life-and-death struggle!"
Dechai, who had just used his self-created skills to relax his joints and penetrate Cheng Xiao's defense with a second force, moved his neck slightly, pinched the joints of his four hands and rattled, and walked towards Cheng Xiao with unhurried steps, ready to give the final blow to this enemy.
"yes, I know this isn't the venue for the tournament."
Cheng Xiao got up from the ground and spit out the blood in his mouth: "There's no way, the power of the second-order gene lock is too huge, and it may take me a long time to fight head-on before I can slowly consume you to death with Round Taijiquan...... As a last resort, this is the only way to go. ”
"You? Consume me? ”
Dechai laughed out loud, as if he had heard some big joke: "Is it just your last move to stop my fist?" What kind of round Tai Chi, can't you still stop my fist......"
Before Dechai finished speaking, his knees suddenly weakened, and he knelt down on one knee, and the muscular man showed a surprised expression for the first time: "What's the matter?" My body ......"
"Poison, poison. The mouthful of blood I spewed out just now was fused with the neurotoxin potion I had taken beforehand. After breaking through your fighting defenses with the Southern Dipper Waterfowl Punch, it's time for it to work now. ”
Cheng Xiao sighed, held his knee and stood up, the blow just now may have hurt him a little, but it was still too far away to make him lose his combat effectiveness: "Do you know why I understood from the beginning that you were using Dou Qi?" Naturally, it's because I'm also on this path. ”
And where Dechai couldn't see it, the large piece of skin that was sprayed by Cheng Xiao on his back had already been corroded by flesh and blood, and in some places even exposed the white bones of Sensen, which was the characteristic of the Doom Poison Body.
The green light on Cheng Xiao's body flashed and disappeared, it was not the green light that represented the life energy, nor the color of the wind attribute of the fighting energy, but the color of the fighting qi that belonged to him, which meant the color of the poisonous fighting qi: "But depending on your physique, this toxin can't make you completely lose your combat effectiveness." ”
Cheng Xiao's gaze fell on Dechai's trembling thighs, this guy is worthy of being a strong man who has unlocked the second-order gene lock, at this time, he is not only trying his best to remove toxins, but also mobilizes his whole body muscles, ready to fight back...... If Cheng Xiao dared to relax his vigilance and approach rashly, then the ensuing counterattack in the next moment would turn the tide of the battle upside down.
- In this way, it may be a bit of a problem to try to kill him.
No one understands the horror of a Muay Thai master better than Cheng Xiao, especially this guy's melee ability is undoubtedly strong, but just when he was struggling with how to kill the enemy, the prompt voice of the main god in his ears solved Cheng Xiao's doubts.
"One member of the opposing team was killed, the Middle-earth team accumulated three points, and currently got 6,000 reward points, and at the end of the horror film, those who lost the reward points will be directly wiped out......"
By the way, there's this trick too.
Dechai, who also heard the hint of the main god, half of his energy was used to fight the toxins in his body, and half of his energy was ready to fight back, but he trembled, and a bad premonition rose from his heart, and then he heard the bastard who used the poison on the other side showed a wicked smile: "I'm sorry." Since it is a life-and-death struggle, you have to do everything...... Making reasonable use of every strength around you is also part of the battle. ”
As he spoke, Cheng Xiao smiled and took out the communicator from his arms, and said to the person on the other side: "Zero, the kill just now should have been done by you." Can you see my side? Please. ”
"Roger, wait for me for two seconds."
From the other end came a cold, but unreliably reliable voice. But this voice sounded no less than the death knell of death to Dechai, the Muay Thai master who had not fully recovered his mobility, and had planned to wait for Cheng Xiao to approach and deliver a fatal blow, subconsciously said: "Wait, you can't do this...... Aren't the people in your country the most martial arts? ”
"Although the old man always said that people in his time were the most martial arts and other things, after my distant elder, who also spoke of martial arts and was a good teacher, had an accident in Southeast Asia, he stopped talking about this nonsense...... After all, no matter how important martial arts are, they are not as important as their own lives. ”
Cheng Xiao took his communicator back into his arms and shrugged his shoulders: "You have to be powerful when you come out, you don't have to be ashamed to rely on your teammates, and sometimes it's good not to talk about martial arts...... If you have the ability, you also call your teammates? ”
"I slaughtered ......"
Dechai's forehead was bruised, but the next moment, the bullets from the Gauss sniper rifle had already pierced his skull.
The body is not very comfortable...... It's better to say that it's very uncomfortable, so go to sleep first.
(End of chapter)