In the face of Pietro's provocation, Randall did not care.

He took a deep breath and calmed down.

Although this series of experiences is somewhat inexplicable, from being sent to the city for some reason, to now inexplicably fighting people.

But Randall knew he didn't have a choice.

In that case, let's enjoy the battle.

"Then I'm on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Karp's eyes narrowed, as well as those watching the battle around him.

Because they could feel it, Randall was suddenly different.

It's like a knife that has been unsheathed and suddenly unsheathed to reveal its edge.

If Randall's vitality before was like a light in the night.

Then at this moment, his vitality is like a bright moon!

A magical energy flowed from Randall's heart and through his body.

This is Randall's cultivation method in the original world, Qi and Blood Martial Dao.

This energy is called qi.

It can give martial artists extraordinary powers that are unimaginable to mortals!

Pietro also squinted his eyes, his strength was too weak, so he couldn't feel the qi clearly.

But he felt that the boy in front of him, who was originally harmless to humans and animals, suddenly changed a little.

"I'm going!"

Before he could finish speaking, Randall slammed the floor, the force of the recoil causing his body to rush towards Pietro like an arrow from a string.

Bang –

Two fists against each other.

Pietro was pushed back two metres by the punch before he could balance out.

This made his face a little unbearable.

Although he blocked the punch, he felt that he had made a fool of himself.

Originally, he thought that the other party would not pose a threat to him at all, but this punch was beyond his imagination.

"Damn it! You brought it on yourself! ”

Annoyed and angry, Pietro's feet stomped on the ground more than a dozen times in an instant, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Shave!

Randall was stunned for a moment, but the next second he followed his senses, dodging to the left, a swift fist brushing him by.

But he dodged one punch, but the second punch came at him from another direction.

'Can't hide. ’

Randall quickly judged and raised his arms to block the way.

Bang –

Randall's whole person flew out two or three meters.

Pietro smirked and poked to observe the expressions of the big guys.

But they found that the bigwigs didn't pay attention to him, but instead looked at the little ghost.

The corners of his mouth that had just been hooked instantly lowered down.

What's so nice about this little ghost?!

Is it because he's good-looking?!

Didn't you expect the big guys to be this kind of person who only pays attention to appearance?!

I really misread them!

However, he can't afford to mess with the big guy.

So angrily, Pietro took his anger out on Randall.

The ghostly shave seemed to teleport, constantly appearing in all directions of Randall, and the fists continued to fall on him like a violent storm.

Randall had a hard time.

However, the more embarrassed Randall became, the more depressed Pietro became.

It's obvious that he's stronger!

Why doesn't the big guy look at him?

It's all to blame on this little ghost!

Go to hell!

Petro was really ruthless.

He was just thinking at this time, anyway, this little ghost was not the navy, he 'missed' to kill him, and the bigwigs couldn't blame him.

But Petero, who was blinded by anger, didn't realize that Randall was getting more and more used to his quick attacks, and he was becoming more and more comfortable resisting.

Originally, he could hit nine out of ten punches.

But slowly, I can only hit eight punches, seven punches...

Pietro didn't find out, the bigwigs did.

Their eyes grew brighter.

They had been for that special energy, but now, they had been drawn to Randall's own talent.

It's only been a long time, and I'm slowly getting used to the speed of shaving.

Although it is also because Pietro's shaving speed is not fast, this is also exaggerated.

This man was born to fight!

And then, something happened that made their eyes widen.

Randall was embarrassed, but his eyes were bright.

After blocking the opponent's punch, before the opponent's next punch arrived, his feet suddenly stomped on the ground more than a dozen times!

With a sudden, Randall's figure disappeared in place.

Petro punched the air and stumbled, almost not falling.

What just happened?

That imp suddenly disappeared?

Before he could come back to his senses, his back hurt, and the whole person flew out.

Zefa, the purple-haired cool old man, was surprised: "This, although the action is jerky, it is indeed successfully used!" This, this talent..."

In his eyes, of course, he could see that Randall had not been exposed to the Six Styles before.

But that's what shocked him.

How long has it been since this is full?

In less than ten minutes!

In the boot camp, he didn't have much time to demonstrate it once.

But Randall used this time to learn the six styles just by looking at the methods used by his opponent!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't have believed it.

Behind him, Polusarino pouted and said:

"What a terrible boy~It's shorter than the time I used back then~"

Zefa's face darkened, but he surprisingly didn't choke on him.

Although he didn't like Porusalino, he had to admit that his talent was the most outstanding he had ever seen.

And this is the kind of Polusalino, when I learned to add the time to actually use the shave, it was also half an hour.

And under the conditions of his careful teaching!

On the field, Pietro got up from the ground, a little dazed, and then his brain understood what had happened before.

"You can actually shave? Then why didn't you use it before? Are you deliberately fooling me?! ”

Randall said innocently, "I didn't know it before." I learned it after watching your demonstration! ”

Pietro's first reaction was not to believe it, but he subconsciously looked at the expressions of the big guys around him and found that the big guys were also surprised by Yishui.

Only then did he know for sure that what the imp was telling was true.

But how is this possible?

How can he accept this cruel reality?

How long did it take him to learn to shave?

One month? Or a few months?

And how long did this little imp take? Ten minutes?

Is it really so uneven between people?

Pietro's face contorted.

At this time, Randall seemed to remember something, and suddenly said:

"Oh yes, thank you, this skill is very useful! Thank you for your advice! ”

When Pietro heard this, it was as if he had been hit by an arrow in the heart.

"Nope! Burst! ”

The poor soldier couldn't accept the reality, and only felt that his eyes were black.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fainted.

The big guys around him showed disgusted expressions, this person is still from the elite camp, and his psychological quality is so poor?

But then the admiring gaze also fell on Randall.

This battle, although brief, was enough for them to see a lot of things.

Extraordinary combat awareness, monster-like learning ability, plus that magical energy that can enhance the body and vitality, can be described as all-round improvement, this teenager's future is limitless!

Maybe it's another monster like those three general candidates!

Zefa said directly: "Come to my elite camp!" I'll teach you! ”