Chapter 267: Ivan Ivanovich Ivanov
"Hahaha, give and take."
After a set of punches, Harry ended the game refreshed, this big brother surnamed Lin is a real person, saying that he is here to see the world is really here to see the world, not mixed with water at all, although Harry's set of panda people hard Bangbang boxing is from Uncle Tian to get the personal and true inheritance, but the practice time is not much, the proficiency is not high, there are some boxing techniques only memorized moves, there is no real practice.
It's not appropriate to say that it can only be used to bully children, after all, where is the foundation of Harry's body, just this body, after opening the Nian Qi addition, it is the turn of Wang Ba to kill a large number of children, in the case of this kind of blessing, there is still not much problem with today's panda people to bully friends, but if you are a big friend, it may be a little stretched.
After all, the panda man hard Bangbang fist is something to assist, the core of this road boxing is to break ten thousand laws with one force, to maximize the strength of the panda man itself, if he changes to Hagrid, he estimates that it will take less than two months to directly graduate from the grandmaster, rush up to a war roar to make the other party lose the ability to escape and resist, and then charge a punch past, the fire dragon's head has to be punched, two more punches, that is not the level of concussion, but a craniotomy to open the brain.
The fist method teaches how to fully exert one's own strength, speed and other attributes at the most correct time when needed, even if an ordinary person has practiced the level of a grandmaster in the move routine, he can't stop or dodge the natural strength, agility, and reaction power are much higher than their panel monsters.
Four taels of a thousand pounds, you have to have four taels to do it.
Lin Youtang's situation at the moment is like this, in terms of the subtlety and proficiency of his moves, he has completely destroyed Harry's streets, but the gap in basic attributes is too big, Harry beats him like an adult beats a child, and he can handle it easily.
But will there be peers who are stronger than Lin Youtang in the future?
Yes, of course!
As Harry stepped out of the ring, more than two hundred meters away, Harry keenly spotted a gaze directed at him, it was a young man carrying a slightly bulky sword box, he was wearing a long robe that was not suitable for fighting, and he was standing in the rest area with his hands in his hands to take in the scenery of other ring matches.
Harry had been playing against Arthur for a bit longer, and some of the quickest players had already completed the third round early, earning a ticket to 96 to 12.
Those guys who easily won three straight knockout rounds were opponents that Harry needed to care about.
Harry nodded slightly in that direction, then grinned and turned to look at Lin Youtang, who was rubbing his stomach and his face was pale.
"I'm sorry, I didn't have the strength, I'm Dong tonight, how about we have a drink?"
"Uncle Shi deserves to be Uncle Shi." Lin Youtang arched his hand slightly, "My nephew and nephew are not good at learning, and I am estimated to be trained by my master tonight, or when the game is over, I will invite you to come and get together, and the master also wants to meet you." β
"No, no, but if there is an appointment at that time, I will definitely come, don't mind if I bring more people, right?"
"Of course there is no problem, I will definitely arrange it when the time comes."
The two of them said goodbye amicably, but on the way back, Lin Youtang felt a little bad in his heart, he had been smooth sailing since he was a child, and today he knew the taste of setbacks, but he was not frustrated by this, but aroused a firm fighting spirit.
Of course, the knockout tournament, which lasts only an hour, will not satisfy the appetite of the audience, but at the youth dueling competition every year, those old-timers will show up to talk about it, give you a few exhibition matches, and pick out a few wonderful duels for everyone to explain.
This was originally a stage for young people to show themselves, for the cultivation of the reserve of this kind of thing, those who have 'attained' the big guy will naturally not be stingy, and it is precisely because of such a good atmosphere that the duel competition will be evergreen to this point, here to bring young spellcasters not only glory, but also worthy of their cherished advice, not everyone has the opportunity to enter a real institution of higher learning for further study, similar to Arthur, buried geniuses are available all over the world.
None of the young spellcasters who can enter the World Championship are fools and fools who can't support the wall, and the deficiencies they lacked before can be filled after this competition, and there are so many individuals and organizations who are willing to invest in them that they need to queue up.
When Harry returned to the resting place, Professor Flitwick had an unfamiliar face next to him, the ultimate muscular man who was at least two meters tall and three or four times thicker than Harry, gave a very strong visual impact.
When Harry saw him, he thought of Hagrid inexplicably.
Maybe he might have a wrist break with Hagrid? β
The outrageous thought came to Harry's head and lingered all the time.
"Harry is back!"
Professor Flitwick smiled and waved at Harry, "Come here, I'll introduce you." β
The super muscular hunk also turned his head to look at Harry, this majestic face. Where does Harry seem to have seen it?
"He's my old friend, and the bastard I told you about before, breaking my five-game winning streak." Professor Flitwick floated in the air, and he patted the giant man on the shoulder enthusiastically, "Ivan Ivanovich Ivanov, the Soviet Union's humanoid nuclear bomb Big Ivan, only came back from the Abyss Battlefield two days ago, and I came to see him when I received an invitation, and when you came to the stage, I happened to see him, and we haven't seen each other for almost fifteen or sixteen years." β
"Oh, Big Ivan, that's what I told you about Harry, how about it, he's a great boy, isn't it?"
"Very nice kid." Big Ivan glanced at Harry, then nodded, his English had a strong Russian accent, and he really couldn't understand it if he didn't listen carefully, "My family's thirteen-year-old is not as strong as him, I have a chance to let you get to know him." β
Although it looks a little vicious, Big Ivan is quite easy to deal with, he and Professor Flitwick don't know each other, although they are opponents in the ring, but because of this, they both recognize each other's strength, and their personal relationship is very good.
"It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Big Ivan!" After confirming that it was the right owner, Harry's eyes lit up!
"I saw you once last Christmas, when I went to the Soviet Union for a winter hunt and met a young Frost Tyrant, and I saw you fighting the Frost Tyrant afterward! Your Animagus is simply handsome! I swore that I would learn this trick, and after a year of hard work last year, I barely managed to learn the Animagus, and I was going to start studying it this summer! β
"You're my idol!"
Staring at Harry's sincere and hot eyes, Big Ivan showed a slightly surprised expression, "Last Christmas, oh yes! β
He slapped his head and remembered, "There is such a thing, that stupid bear got up very angry, didn't he just open an abyss crack in his nest, and he couldn't sit on his ass, he slapped his hand, and as a result, the crack was shattered, and his hometown was demolished by himself, not to mention, he ran around and lost his temper, and wiped his ass and wasted my strength for a long time." β
"But you kid is also unlucky, even the cub frost tyrant is not easy to deal with, in case you encounter this kind of stupid bear later, I will teach you a trick, it is very useful to hit them, of course, you can only beat the cubs, and when they grow frost armor, these stupid bears really have no weakness to target."
"Actually, I'm not afraid." Harry spoke with a little pride, "When I first met that little one, it was not in good condition and was already injured, and I couldn't run away at that time, so I had to fight and slaughter it." β
"Wait?" Big Ivan raised his eyebrows slightly, "You slaughtered the stupid bear that day?" β
Big Ivan slapped his thigh violently, "I'll just say that the technique is so bad, the meat texture is bad." β
Harry blinked innocently, who knows you're going to take that bear he had gnawed on for dinner
"Courage is commendable, but" Big Ivan lowered his voice and reached out to squeeze Harry's shoulder, "It's right to challenge a strong enemy, but remember that reckless action is never allowed, especially after you go to the battlefield, and there is only one way to die." β
"I've seen many great lads like you turn into a box of ashes because of unnecessary pride, and some can't even get their ashes back."
Big Ivan knew very well in his heart that these young generation of heavenly pride would eventually set foot on that vicious battlefield, they were the pillars of the future, the heirs of the responsibilities entrusted to them, and if they died halfway because of these things, it would be too undeserved.
Success at a young age has always been easy to fascinate people's eyes, causing them to stare up at the sky higher with pride, and ignore the pitfalls that may arise at any time under their feet.
"I understand." Harry nodded earnestly, under Professor Flitwick's three hundred and sixty degrees of violent beating, he knew in his heart how deep a chasm he had to fill compared to the real powerhouse.
"It's good to know." Big Ivan patted Harry on the shoulder in encouragement, then looked back at Professor Flitwick, "You're a good student, Filius, why don't you let him stay at Hogwarts, come to me Dorutz, that's where real men should go." β
"You like hunting?" Big Ivan leaned over to Harry and asked, with a kind uncle expression, "Come to us, next to Cordos Dorez is the best magical hunting ground in the world, I broke the neck of an adult ice dragon with my bare hands when I was at school, and any kind of prey can be found there." β
"That's right." Big Ivan glanced at the ebony and white ivory around Harry's waist, "It's time for this kind of gadget to be changed, how can a real man use a gun?" This wand, which was researched hundreds of years ago, simply can't keep up with the times, and we're getting ready to popularize a new style of wand, so if you come, I'll have our best wand tinkerer give you a version upgrade! β
"A real man is going to carry a cannon to bomb his mother!"
Dayi patted his broad shoulder, and a ZU-23-2 23mm twin anti-aircraft gun was directly deployed, his body was the base, and the barrel was an extension of his arm.
"This is the guy that a real man should use, although the requirements are a little higher than the gun-type wand, but it is very suitable for a young man of your physique!"
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Harry, who felt that his worldview had been refreshed again, rubbed his eyes, maybe this is worthy of AK Rowling's world? Is it that if you work hard, you can wrap the barrel of the 1130 close-in defense gun around your arm and shoot 10,000 rounds per minute?
What kind of garbage Minigang M134, a 7.62 caliber bullet is a child who has not been weaned compared to a 30 mm caliber big guy!
Looking at the pedestal attached to his body, the thought of transforming into a Humanoid Gundam was just around the corner in Harry's mind.
"Look at you, the kid is scared"
Professor Flitwick complained with a dark face, "Since you like this kid so much, it's okay to give him a few hands, right?" β
Looking at Professor Flitwick's threatening eyes, Big Ivan scratched his hair and smiled innocently, "You drink with me tonight, and I'll teach him when I'm happy." β
"Philius!" Big Ivan stretched out his hand and grabbed the little Professor Flitwick as if he were holding a toy doll, "Fifteen years ago, when I was about to go to the Abyss Battlefield, I invited you to my house for a drink, why didn't you show up?" β
"I'm allergic to alcohol! I only drink soda! Cherry flavored! β
Professor Flitsch screamed as he tried very hard to break free, but the sheer size difference between the two made the act completely useless.
"Don't worry, as long as you drink the wine before allergies, it's too late to be allergic, I'm very experienced in this, hahaha!"
Professor Flitwick: Dying, dying, waiting, not dead yet!
Although he was forcibly dragged to the drinking party by Big Ivan, Professor Flitwick was very glad that he had taught a good student at this moment!
After Harry's opening sentence of 'I'll take this vash of vodka first to show my admiration for my idol', he succeeded in becoming the perfect substitute for Professor Flitwick, and directly undressed and Harry carried the barrel to drink with the big Ivan, who smashed three windows with laughter that night, the glass windows made of magic crystals were like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and he could also let out that shocking war roar like Hagrid.
"Come to me on vacation this year." Although the strength of the wine has surged, Big Ivan's eyes are still shining and clear, "I didn't bring enough vodka today, let's drink it again when the time comes, I will teach you a trick to definitely make your Animagus unique!" β
"Come, drink!"
Big Ivan picked up the last barrel of vodka and drank Harry's bucket, burping in a happy mood.
Harry, who met his opponent for the first time, was a little staggered and was helped back to the house by Fleur, compared to the younger sister who needs you to take care of her, the gentle big sister doesn't know how high the bonus points are at this moment.
"Not next time, do you hear that, Harry?"
Fleur, who had wiped Harry's sweat, looked at the staggering guy sitting on the edge of the window, and couldn't help but feel a little angry and funny.
"I'm not drunk," Harry muttered, then looked up into Fleur's eyes, "or I'll put on a show for you to prove your innocence." β
"Okay!" Looking at the guy in front of him who was still hard-mouthed, Fleur clenched her little fist and sneered.
"Then I'll put on a show for you. What is the second to sleep without dreaming."
Halfway through the conversation, Harry leaned back and fell asleep, looking at the fool who fell asleep with a smirk and did not forget to leave half of the bed for himself, Fleur could only shake his head with a smile, cover him with a thin quilt, and extinguish the lights in the room.
"Goodnight Harry."
"Woo night. Good night"
There was a muffled grunt, and Harry, who had slept honestly, remained motionless.
"And said you don't talk in your dreams"
(End of chapter)