Chapter 102: The Banqueter (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
"Giggles"
The thick and dark neck was locked by five fingers, the blood flow was blocked, and the bulging green tendons wriggled like curled earthworms, as if they were about to arch out from under the flesh at any moment.
The next moment.
The clenched palm suddenly released.
The strong man like an adult black bear slammed into the ground, his hands quickly clutching his neck, his chest heaving violently, and he let out a gasping sound as violently as pulling a bellows.
"I'm throwing in the towel!"
The bear's eyes, which had not yet fully withdrawn from the congestion, were full of horror and horror.
Before the referee could announce the result of the match, the man in the bear mask had already stumbled and crawled to the edge of the ring.
The referee of this scene slowly approached from the side, glanced down at the card in his palm, and then hesitantly announced: "Feaster. Win! ”
Under the three-eyed sheep's head mask, Lu Yuan's eyes fluctuated.
Look up overhead.
Then he retracted his gaze casually, shook his palm casually, and turned around and walked in the direction of stepping down.
Feasters.
That's what he is.
In the second stage of the competition, each player has a "code name".
His code name was given to him by Lin Zhiqin.
From a legend in the Mosa canon -
A thirsty traveler encounters a black goat in the wilderness.
The black goat took pity on the traveller's plight, so he generously cut off his leg, took out his entrails, made wine from his own blood, and cooked a sumptuous feast for the traveler.
After a feast, the traveler put on the fur of the black goat, and praised the deliciousness of the feast loudly in the night
Very interesting story.
Isn't it?
Lu Yuan glanced at the class panel and saw a hint of "Class XP +85" and a slight increase in basic fingering grappling.
This is his third race of the day.
The first two opponents, one amateur eight-dan and one amateur nine-dan.
In the end, this one is the strongest, with an estimated fist power of about 400 kilograms, which is obviously already at the professional level.
However, in front of Lu Yuan, who has 14 points of strength and a basic fist power of nearly 700 kilograms, it is not enough.
In total, it took Lu Yuan less than three minutes to resolve the battle.
"Three battles, with more than forty, fifty and eighty years of professional experience, respectively.
It's a little less, but if it's a lot of it, it's quite impressive.
If you fight again, you can guarantee two hundred experience points every day, and it only takes half a month for the level of [Fighter] to reach lv7."
Lu Yuan thought about it when he stepped down.
After not being able to encounter the likes of "elite monsters" and "mini-bosses" like the Crypt Rats, Mossa's arena is still his most important source of experience.
This is also one of the reasons why Lu Yuan did not choose to avoid Mosa when he felt the "scrutiny" of many goat sculptures around him, knowing that Mosa was not simple.
On the other hand, it is also because of its own strength, which is getting stronger day by day.
Driven by the self-confidence that comes out of my heart.
There are so many things in this world that there are risks that avoiding them will never solve the problem.
"Hinder, smash!"
It's not about smart decision-making.
It's a belief that you have to hold as a martial artist.
As soon as he walked out of the competition hall, Lu Yuan saw Lin Zhiqin waiting at the door.
"Coach!"
Lu Yuan took off his mask, his face full of light.
It's a bit of a "Coach, how am I playing?" Asking for praise online".
"Good fight."
Lin Zhiqin nodded approvingly, then took out a thick envelope from his pocket and handed it to Lu Yuan.
"This is today's bonus.
A total of thirty thousand. ”
Lu Yuan took the envelope, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he sighed with a little regret: "Is there no next one?" I thought there was another one, but I could actually play one more."
"There are many opportunities."
Lin Zhiqin said lightly, and then beckoned Lu Yuan to leave.
"I'll send you home."
"Oh yes, thank you, coach."
"It's fine."
Thirty minutes later, familiar intersections.
Lu Yuan got out of Lin Zhiqin's car, stood under the light of the street lamp, and waved goodbye to Lin Zhiqin.
It wasn't until the car drove away that he withdrew his gaze.
Reaching out and rubbing his cheeks, the excessive performance made the facial muscles stiffen a little.
Lu Yuan indifferently turned in one direction.
A few crows perched on the side of the roadside garbage cans, pecking at food scraps that had fallen on the ground.
When the crows and Lu Yuan's eyes met.
Immediately, as if commanded, they flapped their wings and melted into the night sky.
In the direction of the car just now, chase all the way.
After doing all this, Lu Yuan turned around and walked towards the location of his home.
For the next three days, Lin Zhiqin would take Lu Yuan to Mosa every day to play.
Sometimes it's three, sometimes it's four.
The skill experience on the panel of Lu Yuan's [Martial Artist] is rising in tandem with professional experience.
And the slight sense of alienation caused by Lu Yuan's strength when the two met on the first day seemed to be slowly diluted.
I have returned to the good cooperative relationship that I used to be a teacher and a friend.
"Bang!"
The door to the public room was opened.
The buzzing sound in the room suddenly fell silent.
The contestants wearing various masks looked at the door with their eyes, and some of them already showed a little dissatisfied expression under the masks.
But when they saw the figure that appeared at the door, most of their eyes quickly shrank back like an electric shock.
It seems to be extremely jealous of the majesty of that figure, lest it attract the attention of the other party.
A tall, well-proportioned figure wearing a three-eyed ram mask walked in through the door.
Soon walk through the common lounge area and into the private lounge inside.
When the figure disappeared completely, the quiet room returned to normal again.
"It's a feaster!"
"He has won twelve games in a row, and today he even lost to the 'Tooth Bear', and it was a one-sided and completely crushed situation!"
"Please, don't let me run into him!
I don't want to be abused. ”
"Actually, it's okay, in the current group of masters, his temper is not bad"
Lu Yuan opened the door of the locker and put the three-eyed ram mask inside.
Then start changing your clothes.
Across the wall, the chatter in the nearby common room was clearly heard by him.
"That's right, I'm still very measured every time I shoot."
Hearing someone's evaluation of himself on the other side of the wall, Lu Yuan responded softly and approvingly.
After a few days of continuous competition, he also has a little fame in Mossa's "Boiling Night".
His three-eyed goat's mask, every time he solves the battle neatly within a few moves, it can be regarded as a small penetration into a wave of people's hearts.
"The number of masters seems to be increasing."
Lu Yuan put his T-shirt over his head and recalled the last battle that had just ended.
The opponent, codenamed "Tooth Bear", was quite strong, and his strength was almost on par with him.
Moreover, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, which is extremely resistant to beating.
If it weren't for Lu Yuan's perverted, almost dead-end hexagonal warrior.
The average fighter with a fist power of 700 kilograms is not necessarily his opponent.
"It seems that what Lin Zhiqin said about Mosa temporarily raising the prize money and modifying the competition system has attracted a large number of martial arts masters to come and participate in the competition is true."
"I just don't know how high the master inside is, and when I can meet it"
Lu Yuan closed the door of the locker, put on his backpack, returned to the appearance of an ordinary high school student, and left through the back door of the lounge.
The family's situation has eased considerably, and he has little place to spend money.
Now the bonus is not as attractive to him as it used to be.
What attracted him was the fight itself, where he had many opportunities to fight against different types of martial artists, gain experience, and increase his strength.
Walking out of the lounge door, Lu Yuan walked through the hall and went up to the first floor alone.
Then I found Lin Zhiqin in the car not far from the entrance of the club.
After the event was upgraded, the two were no longer as casual as before, and began to consciously focus on hiding their identities.
After all, being probed before a fight is a big no-no in martial arts.
"You had a bit of a problem with the match against the Tooth Bear today, and if you attack him at the beginning, you won't have to wait so long."
As soon as Lu Yuan got in the car, Lin Zhiqin began to make a post-game summary for him.
It seems to have completely returned to the state in which the two used to get along.
Lu Yuan listened very carefully.
While writing down Lin Zhiqin's words, he pondered that he would find the same opponent in the consciousness space to verify it after he returned.
After summing up, Lin Zhiqin took out the familiar envelope paper bag as usual.
Thick.
Compared with before, now Lu Yuan's prize money for winning three games has risen to 100,000!
"You've got enough points to qualify for the semi-finals.
The competition in the back can be played or not"
Lu Yuan keenly sensed the unfinished meaning of Lin Zhiqin's words, and asked, "What does the coach mean?" ”
Lin Zhiqin glanced at him and started the car.
As the car started slowly, Lu Yuan heard him speak.
"Come to me tomorrow afternoon.
I have something. Teach it to you. ”
Space of consciousness.
Lu Yuan punched suddenly.
The muscles on the arms rose and fell violently, and the green tendons bulged violently, instantly swelling in a circle, and then slammed firmly on the chest of the strong man in front of him.
"Click-"
Accompanied by a series of bone cracking sounds.
The latter is as if it has been hit head-on by a speeding car.
The whole person slammed backwards and fell backwards frantically.
"Stop!"
Lu Yuan pressed the "pause button".
Then he walked quickly to the strong man, tore the clothes on his chest, and carefully examined the marks of the wound that had been struck by himself.
The whole place was sunken down, and the flesh was stretched white.
Lu Yuan couldn't help but show surprise.
"Even if you don't use a special move, it's just a simple [Special Force] twice the burst.
It's enough for me to break through this layer of flesh."
Lu Yuan thought about it for a while, and chose to enter the latter's body with consciousness.
The feeling of bloating and sluggishness will not be repeated, and all of Lu Yuan's attention is focused on experiencing the surface flesh and skin of this body.
He was amazed to find out.
The opponent, known as the Tooth Bear, had tougher skin and firmer muscles than he expected.
"It's a little stronger than my 15-point physique!"
"But his physique is obviously never up to 15 points!"
Lu Yuan's eyes flickered violently, and his brain thought quickly.
Suddenly, he thought of a certain point.
"Meat training!"
On the night of the encounter with the Crow Divine Attendant, Zhou Ling once mentioned to him the name of a level in martial arts - Meat Training!
"Is this guy because he has specially tempered his flesh and skin?
That's why the defense of the flesh is so amazing? ”
Lu Yuan withdrew consciously, feeling his once quite satisfied body, and the expression on his face changed for a while.
It quickly became firm.
"No, you must ask Lin Zhiqin when you go back.
In any case, I must learn this set of exercises! ”
There is one more update today.
Then, ask for a monthly pass!!!
(End of chapter)