If you get lost on the love map

Chapter 43 Take the initiative
"The other two, don't worry, you have been busy for so long, and of course you should have a good night's rest." The figure watched the chubby little brother fall, then turned his body, and turned his eyes to the remaining two underworld gangsters .

Under their somewhat terrified gaze, this already somewhat terrifying figure jumped and came to one of them.

The underworld member, already frightened by his actions, jumped back forcefully, hoping to jump further.

But his feet were still firmly eaten by the white "mud" under his feet, and he couldn't jump back for a while, instead he sat down in the white "mud" in an embarrassing manner.

It looked as if she was so frightened that she fell to the ground simply by the imposing manner of this figure.

However, this underworld member was afraid, but did not give up completely.He also raised his right hand and swung the steel pipe vigorously, hoping that he could temporarily push back the boy who was still talking in a weird way during the fight, but he didn't make any mistakes.

Unfortunately, his delusions also failed.

The steel pipe was stopped by the boy using the tail of the long strip.

Before he could wave it again, the underworld member's hand also hurt so much that he couldn't hold the steel pipe.

He sucked in his breath and propped himself behind him with his hands, hoping to step back a little further and get out of the strike range of the guy in front of him.

Unfortunately, the white mud was originally placed beside the wall in the backyard. No matter how hard the underworld member tried, he was only pushing against the wall behind him, and his expression became more and more panicked.

He saw with horror on his face that the figure was just taking a step forward, waving the long strip in his hand, and hitting him in the eagerness, who could only tilt his body to one side.

The elongated object touched his forehead again.

The underworld member was stagnant, and the whole person slowly fell into the white mud.

Weak breathing.

Before he fainted, his mind was full of one thought—even if there was no ambush, three-on-one group fight, the three of them might not be able to beat the boy in front of him.

I really regret that I took the initiative to come here in the backyard... If I stayed at the main gate and acted with the boss, maybe there would not be such a thing, right?
Thoughts slipped away—because he had passed out and no longer had the ability to think.

"You, don't come here!" The last underworld member saw this scene, and his impression of this teenage boy had transformed into a big devil.

"Hey, how can one favor one over another? All the people here are guests!" The figure slowly changed direction and walked towards the underworld members.

He was still holding a round ball in his hand, which looked exactly the same as what he threw just now.

"Don't come here!" The underworld member shouted in horror, and even threw the steel pipe in his hand sideways.

As if he had stimulated some potential, he propped himself up so hard that he stood up straight again, and wanted to jump on the wall again and escape this terrifying backyard.

The underworld members heard the sound of a steel pipe colliding with a long bar behind them.

He turned his head slightly, and saw that the terrifying guy just lightly clicked, and the steel pipe he threw with force flew up helplessly, and hit the ground on the side in a circle, without making a sound.

Just like the other two already lying on the ground.

Dragged down by the white mud, who could only jump up a little bit, he shuddered and clawed up harder, as if trying to find the last hope before drowning.

It was like trying to avoid the fate of being swallowed alive by the Demon King.

Then, he felt that the back collar of his clothes was being held, and a breath came from his ear, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry, let's get a good sleep first."

Before he could say anything or do something, he felt a slap in the back of the head.

The underworld members only had time to shout monsters twice in their hearts, then tilted their heads and fell softly from the wall, into the white "mud", and made no sound.

So, there was only Nazukahiko's sighing voice in the backyard for a while, "Why am I a hospitable person, why do I want to run away after only a few minutes of being a guest? It makes me too sad."

Holding a wooden sword in his hand, he looked at the three underworld members in different poses on the ground.

In general, there was nothing wrong with the process of dealing with these three people, and there was nothing particularly difficult.

Although in the end they swung the pole and threw the pole, it looked a little scary, but Naizukahiko really had no idea.

The reason is that he finally allocated the two skill points in his hand.

However, there is something else to say here.

At the very beginning, Nazuhiko thought that if he gained a few more skill points, he would be able to directly upgrade his kendo skills to the intermediate level. As a result, after he had allocated two skill points, he raised his "kendo" to the primary level. Only to find out that the upgrade has additional restrictions.

If you want to upgrade the "kendo" from the beginner level to the intermediate level, the required skill points have not changed, but its prerequisite for the "physical" skill has become the need for entry.

In other words, if he doesn't learn the "physical strength" of the apprentice level, the "kendo" of the intermediate level can never be lit up.

After thinking about it, he opened the panel and checked it briefly.

"Level: LV3 (96/100)"

"Skills: Voice Control (Beginner), Kendo (Beginner)"

If he is lucky enough to complete today's task of "creating shocks and surprises", and can get 4 experience points, he can also improve his "physical strength" to the entry level.

But to be honest, when Naizukahiko knew that there were such restrictions on learning skills on the panel, he really didn't have many surprises.

Not to mention whether this panel needs to balance the difficulty of acquiring skills, even if the system has no restrictions, if there is no physical strength in kendo, how can he exert powerful kendo moves?

Although Naizuka Yan boasted that he had exercised a lot and usually worked a lot, he would never have reached the point where his body was full of knots and his physical strength exceeded the table.

With his current physical strength, mastering the basic level of "kendo" is not difficult, but it has already come to an end.

Just like the random skill "Voice Control" he acquired before, although "physical strength" is not required now, if you want to rise to a higher level, you must also need a physical foundation - Nazuhiko doesn't pay much attention to seiyuu, But within the scope of his knowledge, he seldom saw any seiyuu who was as scrawny as a tree, and whose physical condition was worrying.

Therefore, Nazukahiko's current skill configuration is the basic "kendo" and the basic "voice control".

However, because of the existence of an ambush, he was able to use his observation and kendo skills to control these underworld members so easily.

Defeating these three gangsters is somewhat tricky.

If the other party was surrounded by three people from three directions at the same time, Naizukahiko thought to himself that he would not be able to retreat.

But after he has an intermediate level of "kendo", it will definitely not be a problem to defeat five or six people by one person.

"Mizuka-kun, the gate is almost unstoppable." Yu Himuro walked lightly to Naizukahiko's side, and reminded in a flat voice.

There is a small bag of concentrated syrup in the girl's left and right hands. Obviously, there is also a portion from her in the ball that flew out just now.

However, the girl said that her expression was flat and her voice was calm, but she was somewhat shocked to see that Naizuka Yan had dealt with the three gangsters so easily.

She didn't expect that after six years of separation, he looked stronger than ever.

And not for being brave and ruthless.

but to protect others.

protect her.

"Yeah." Naizukahiko was unaware of Yu Himuro's thoughts, just nodded slightly, and looked at Izumi Yuyue who also came to him, "Miss Izumi, it's time to go to the main entrance."

After speaking, he turned around and walked into the house, making Quan Youyue, who was still a little dazed, almost unable to respond.

"Hey, Naizukahiko, wait a minute, are the three of them just beaten to the ground?" The girl stopped him, her face full of disbelief.

When they were still in the central region, the girls had never seen the situation of subduing each other so easily.The methods Nazukahiko used to deal with the underworld members looked so playful, but the process of getting results felt so easy.

And when he just dealt with those three underworld...

It seems kind of handsome.

"So, Miss Izumi wants to wake them up and knock them out again?" Naizuka Yan just asked back as he walked towards the door.

"I didn't mean that, I just thought you... Aren't you afraid they would wake up?" After a moment of stunned, Izumi Yuyue caught up with Naizukahiko and took his arm.

"No. What's more important now is the people outside the door." Naizukahiko didn't turn his head back, "If Miss Izumi is afraid that they will wake up, why don't you give me a few more hits with a steel pipe."

The sound of "bang" and "bang" came from the door, which made Nazukahiko's thoughts perfectly echoed.

The girl gritted her teeth, stopped looking at the underworld lying in the backyard, and followed Naizukahiko's footsteps.

……

Outside the main entrance of Nazukahiko's house.

Honma Naoki looked at the two younger brothers who had already started to kick the door in front of him, and felt a little unhappy in his heart.

It stands to reason that he made an appointment with the younger brother in the backyard to enter the door at the same time, attack the boy, and make sure that he has no way to escape.

But this kid didn't know if he took precautions early, and the door couldn't be kicked open in a short time.According to the two younger brothers in front of them, it seems that some heavy objects were pushed behind the door.

That is to say, the strength of the two younger brothers around him is not small, so there is still some progress.

But if the little brother in the backyard catches that kid first... that's the bright Fukuzawa Yukichi!
"Bang!" Just as Naoki Honma was staring at the door, but he couldn't stop thinking about it, one of the younger brothers suddenly shook his body and almost failed to keep his balance.

The door was kicked open a crack.

"Big brother, the door is open, and the heavy things behind may have been kicked down!" The younger brother who had just almost fell over was full of joy.

"I know, I'm so happy to hold your steel pipe and open the door... What is it like to be like a ghost!" Naoki Honma scolded him in the style of a big brother.

"Yes, big brother!" The younger brother nodded again and again, grabbed the steel pipe, and was about to take another kick to really break in.

That is, here, the door that should have been opened only a crack suddenly opened wide, and I don't know how much water poured out, pouring the two younger brothers all over their faces, and even their bodies were wet, looking embarrassed.

As the water was poured out, three more round things flew out and hit the two little brothers in the face when they were unprepared.

Instead, the thing that flew towards Honma Naoki was blasted by him with a steel pipe.Although the liquid inside splashed everywhere, except for a small amount splashed on the face, there was not much other effect.

"Oh, this boss actually refuses to accept the gift I gave you with kindness, it really makes me sad..." A clear voice came from the room, the one Naoki Honma had met, named Naozukahiko The young man walked out of the house leisurely, holding a wooden sword.

"Two idiots, everyone has come to you, so don't hurry up and stand with the steel pipe!" Honma Naoki looked at the young man who didn't take himself seriously, and yelled, "Look at him who is prepared. It looks like the people behind are also folded there!"

Don't think too much about this.

It took me longer to kick the door with these two idiots, and as a result, people could still come to the door in a leisurely manner to "greet" me.

In addition to the latter three people have been resolved, Naoma Honma could not find any other possibility.

Moreover, this also shows that the boy in front of him is not so simple - how could the three little brothers with steel pipes enter the backyard together so easily to be brought down?
He looked at the young man in front of him with a solemn expression, and said nothing.

"It's what this little brat did, I think you're impatient!" Naoma Honma has a brain, but the two idiots under him didn't think so much.

Seeing Nazukahiko walking out the door, one of them picked up the steel pipe and threw it at him with red eyes.

"Hey, people in the East say it's great to have a visitor from afar." Nazukahiko just dodged slightly, avoiding the underworld member's unruly attack, "But if a bad visitor comes to the door, That is to say hello."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Another member of the underworld also came closer, "With these strange words in your mouth, don't you know that your mouth is too broken and you will be slapped?"

"I've never heard of this before, why don't you try it?" Naizuka Yan smiled, leaning back, avoiding the steel pipe swept by the underworld.

"Damn, why?" The underworld who escaped the action wiped the syrup from his face, looking puzzled, "This kid is a bit wicked... The two of us have to go together, even if the boss sees a joke, we have to He gets down!"

"What else is there to say, hurry up!" Another gangster took over, and another steel pipe swept across.

And this time, Naizukahiko didn't hide anymore.

He took a step forward, grabbed the middle of the steel pipe with the hilt of his wooden sword, and kicked the gangster's stomach, "Looking at how this villain can't see clearly, it's better to lie down and rest for a while."

The underworld fell to the ground, his eyes were covered with syrup, and he couldn't wipe it clean for a while, but the severe pain in his stomach couldn't be faked, so he could only take a deep breath and try to hold himself up.

"You kid!" Another gangster saw the situation, and his anger was even greater, "You dare to say big words, lie down for me!"

As he said that, he struck another powerful steel pipe.

(End of this chapter)