Chapter 286

At that moment, the original hearer made a judgment.

This guy attacked like this on purpose.He did have the idea of ​​killing those who stood in his way.

--what happened?Do you regard me as a martial artist in the martial arts school?

It turned out that the man didn't have time to draw his gun, so he could only block the opponent's kick with both hands.But the opponent's speed is too fast.Yuan Wenren's prosthetic body is just a spare temporary prosthetic body, and his movements can't catch up with his consciousness.Yuan Wenren could only watch his hands move slowly in the space anxiously, unable to catch up with the best time to "block".

She barely used both wrists on the opponent's tires.But the guy immediately started the tires, and the rotation of the tires produced a lateral force, the direction of the kick changed, and it hit Yuanwenren's forehead.

This is enough to beat the brain into a tofu brain.

The original hearer tried his best to fall backwards.This foot brushed her forehead.Yuan Wenren flew backwards.

Robert was right behind the original informant.He stretched out his hand to support Yuan Wenren, and took two steps back to calm the impact.The old man helped Yuan Wenren stand up, and said: "Your Excellency is so murderous! Warriors from good families don't do this. Are you from the rivers and lakes, or from the green forest?"

——Absolutely a Green Forester, yes...

The original hearer stood there in shock.After getting started with internal skills, she had a deeper understanding of the "temperament" revealed by a person's gestures, as if other people's hands and feet could "speak".She has a more intuitive feeling than these martial arts fighters who don't know internal strength and only recognize people based on experience.

This guy's move was indeed aimed at ending the opponent's life, but he himself did not have much attachment to the "killing" thing, as if he just kicked the person's head out of hand just now.

This indifferent murderousness has only been seen in green forest people.That's not the case for knights or eagle dogs to kill people.

She gave Yuki a worried look.This kid was thrown out by her just now, and he didn't receive a direct hit, but he also fell all over the place.Fortunately, Yuki had also seen several battles and knew the current situation, so he crawled and moved to the edge of the field little by little.

Yuan Wenren looked at the martial artist who came to kick the hall again.On the warrior's head was a crown that optimized the overall aerodynamic shape, and on the back was a tail that changed the center of gravity. The legs were slender and not human-like, and a pair of tires were embedded at the end of the legs.

Classic speed light prosthesis for urban street fighting.

Those who have heard about it know that this kind of prosthetic body is more suitable for explosion and turning on flat ground. If the tire is turned sideways, it is not a problem to cross complex obstacles such as stairs.This was originally designed to escape quickly after being assassinated in the city.Such prosthetic bodies are not uncommon in Jianghu.Among the green forest people, the guys in charge of activities in the city will also prepare prosthetic bodies with similar structures.

Among the martial arts fighters... except for special events such as "Mobile Ball", this kind of prosthetic body is relatively rare.It's not very ring friendly.

This person is Yuan Tiaozi Xia and Xin Tian Su Xing Bo Ershu.He just changed the color of the prosthetic body and broke into the city.

When he saw Robert, he sneered and said, "Are you the master fan of the magnetic line gun martial arts gym?" He glanced at the crowd behind him: "Yeah, steel bone style, B-52 way, MTB swordsmanship, super sumo... ...It seems that there are not only warriors from your family here."

Borshu stood up straight and said, "Do you want to go up together?"

"You suddenly left a message on the pages of several of our martial arts gyms, saying that you will come to kick the gym today, and the agreed time is almost the same." Robert said: "I think this is not in line with the rules of martial arts, and you are not a good person. So I also called a few of them here, just as insurance. If you still compete according to the rules, then we will naturally follow the rules. But if you have bad intentions and are here to kill, then please Don't blame us for joining forces to defend ourselves."

"Hehe...hahahahaha..." Borshu covered his face with his hands and laughed loudly: "Wulin people... so you are also people from Wulin... Hahahaha..."

This is almost a disguised admission that he is not a martial arts master.

The original hearer secretly thought something was wrong.The level of external skills of martial arts masters is good, but only the level of external skills is good.The specifications of their prosthetic bodies are restricted by the rules of the competition, and they are not as random as those of Jianghu people and green forest people.More importantly, they also have no internal strength.

A green forest man with a little achievement in internal strength can massacre a group of martial arts masters by relying on the skill of witnessing.

Yuan Wenren made up his mind that if this green forest really wanted to do this, then she had to intervene.

Facing these provocative words, Robert did not get angry.He slowly took off the flexible screen on his head, and said: "You can think what you want. You non-falling sand and dust don't like us, and it's not a day or two. Our attitude is still the same. If you are willing to follow The rules of the martial arts hall will determine the outcome, and we are still willing to compete with you according to the rules of the martial arts hall."

His flexible screen is actually used to protect his eyes.The prosthetic eyes of this gunslinger and martial artist seem to be good.There was no extra modification on his face, and a pair of prosthetic eyes already occupied most of his face.But I don't know why, this mechanical and rigid face, combined with those words, has an aura of calmness and prestige.

Borshu tilted his head and glanced at Robert, and said, "Well, that's what I came here for. That's fine." He looked around: "I originally planned to call every family, but you guys Now that we've gathered together, that's great, it saves me the energy to go on the road. Come on, it's okay to go together..."

"Standing shoulder to shoulder is not the way to welcome guests." Robert took a step forward: "Besides, we are not martial artists in the same martial arts school. Since you have said that you will kick the gymnasium, then naturally you have to fight from one martial arts gym to another. Let's go together Come on, what system is it?"

The original hearer whispered: "Master Fan, I'm afraid this guy is a green forest. If you fight with him, it's easy to overturn..."

Robert raised his arms to stop Yuan Wenren's words: "I'm sorry, guest, this matter has nothing to do with you. After all, this is the business of our martial arts school. Our martial arts school relies on this little bit of rules that do not violate Dyson's principles, so we can Barely maintaining a little 'look'. I can't spoil it."

The original hearer was silent.In this era, talking about "rules" is a very dangerous thing.The Dyson principle prohibits "rules above people", and self-made rules to restrain people are illegal acts that step on the line.Small clan-like personal dependencies are more common.The martial arts school is also similar to the "apprentice attached to the teacher" form of the scientific research knight, which is barely maintained.

Just as scientific research knights use "science" as the banner to unite their own groups, martial arts people are also desperately looking for something that can contain their own spirit and belong to the group.

What used to be called "culture".

The original hearer knew that he could not stop the martial artists in these martial arts halls.She could only back away slowly and come to Yuki.

During the entire movement process, she kept her hands on the gun, watching the green forest warily.

And Borshu looked at Yuan Wenren with a tacit understanding.He also has internal strength.Borshu also recognized it, this is a knight.

He stretched out his hand, pointed at Yuan Wenren, and said, "Warrior? You are not bad. Shall we fight?"

"Stop!" Robert took a step forward: "They are guests of our martial arts gym. Are you here to find us?"

"Stand up for him? Just kidding, you may not even be able to beat him..."

"It has nothing to do with strength or weakness." Robert took a step forward again: "If we can't even protect our guests, what face does our martial arts school have for opening a gym to teach students?"

"Interesting..." Borshu shook his neck: "That's fine too. The knight over there, let's compete again after you leave the martial arts hall."

At the same time, Yuan Wenren also received a message from Master Fan: [Ma'am, when I compete with this guy in a while, please leave through the back door. 】

This came along the public WiFi of the martial arts school.

Yuan Wen said: [Warrior, if I just leave like this, he may be able to slaughter everyone with his internal strength. 】

Robert said: [You still bring a young man who has not yet started]

He didn't argue anymore.As a martial artist in a martial arts school, Robert doesn't understand internal skills, so "communication along his own WiFi" involves a lot of energy for him, and he can't do it as naturally as a knight.

He looked at Borshu again and said, "Then, according to the rules of kicking the gym, let's say a lottery first. If you win, what do you want?"

This is also an established tradition of "kicking the gymnasium" contests.Generally speaking, the thing about "kicking the gym" is that the less advanced fighters come to challenge other martial arts gyms in order to make their own martial arts famous.In this case, the "lottery head" designated by the challenger defaults to "the loser declares the winner's name".

However, there are also some "kicking gyms", involving various personal conflicts within the martial arts ecology.In this case, the "lottery head" can be changed.Like, "I want your race legs," or something like that.

The reason why Robert asked this question is because Borshu is indeed not the "generally speaking" kind of kicker.Although he left a message on the martial arts homepage to kick the gym, but the message did not mention his own genre.This is not what "famous" can sum up.

"Ah... that's right..." Borshu tilted his neck: "Let's think about it... What I want now is information... You martial arts school, you know a little bit about all kinds of news, Right?"

Robert said: "It's impossible to compare with a thug with internal strength."

"No... Some news may not necessarily be found on the Internet. If His Highness the 'Vulcan' can't find something, it means that its information is definitely not on the Internet—I'm here to try my luck." Borshu raised his upper body and cupped his hands: "If I win, help me find out the legend of the Eighth Valkyrie."

The Eighth Valkyrie was decades ago.At that time, it was the heyday of the group of warriors in front of us.They show signs of surprise (such as eye flashes).Robert exclaimed: "How could we get to the Eighth Valkyrie?"

(End of this chapter)

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