Interstellar arena

[Today's Chapter 2, there is another chapter before 12 o'clock in the evening, ask for a red ticket]

"You and Li Meng are doing bad things again?!" Ma Dabiao said indifferently. Focus on Huniu.

"Dad, there are really masters!"

Seeing Ma Dabiao's distraught appearance, Huniu suddenly became terrified, and there was still the gentle image in front of Li Meng. She picked up the porcelain cup on the coffee table with one hand, and smashed it with a "huh", and the cup contained The tea rushed towards Ma Dabiao like a violent storm, and the steaming mist rolled in the air with unparalleled power.

"puff……"

Seeing the scalding tea with the teacup in it, rushing over with mist, Ma Dabiao turned pale with fright, turned upside down suddenly, and pulled the curtain behind him with a wave.

With a sound of "click", the curtain was torn, and the curtain formed a barrier in the air, and the tea and the teacup were engulfed by the curtain. Biao drenched a drowned chicken.

"Huniu, you are a lady now, lady, understand? Pay attention to your image! Why are you still as hot-tempered as before?!" Ma Dabiao was extremely embarrassed, and with a sad face, he stretched out his arms for Widow Qing to wipe for him.

"Hmph!" Hu Niu raised her eyebrows and said, "Who distracted you from talking with Hu Niu?"

"I'm distracted... I have... Cough cough... I heard you say something about masters, what kind of masters are there now?! Masters are almost extinct, hey! No one I am willing to spend decades practicing those martial arts, but in the end I still can't beat a mecha..." Ma Dabiao took the towel from Widow Qing's hand, and waved her hand to make Widow Qing retreat.

"No, dad, there really is a master, I can feel it." Hu Niu shook her head, affirming.

"What do you feel?"

"That feeling is very strange... like... like... like a pair of eyes looking at me in the void. Although I can't find the specific place, I can feel its existence."

"Oh..." Ma Dabiao lowered his head and thought for a while, "If it's really that feeling, it's actually nothing special. Many people with strong six senses have that kind of ability, and it's probably because they were born with it. It has nothing to do with martial arts directly."

"But……"

"Huniu, martial arts have withered. Real martial arts need too much time to practice. They must be practiced from an early age. Ordinary people only need to learn a few simple fighting skills to defend themselves. They don't need to spend a lifetime practicing martial arts. The army Although martial arts talents are needed, cultivating a martial arts talent is too time-consuming and expensive, and it is of little use in interstellar wars. The military has long since given up funding..."

After a while of silence, Ma Dabiao said with a sad expression: "I have checked the information. When the StarCraft was developed, there were a total of 130 martial arts families and schools that came out of the earth. As early as 30 years ago, these martial arts families There are only eleven schools left, and in the past 30 years, most of the successors of the five major families have been as downcast as I am, struggling to support the family, and the other six major schools have completely disappeared..."

"..." Looking at Ma Dabiao's old and lost face, the angry Huniu opened her mouth and didn't say a word. She felt the deep loss and sadness in Ma Dabiao's eyes. .

"Huniu, in fact, my father is one of the lucky ones. You have a daughter with excellent roots to inherit the mantle. Hehe, you don't know. Many descendants of aristocratic families are unwilling to spend time learning the martial arts handed down by the family. Many martial arts have already passed down. It's lost." Seeing Huniu's serious expression, Ma Dabiao smiled and comforted her.

"Dad, there are so many apprentices in the slums, isn't there one who can carry forward your martial arts?" Huniu asked.

"Huniu, don't expect those poor people in the slums to learn martial arts all day long for three meals a day. Let alone whether their bones are suitable or not. In addition to strong willpower, practicing martial arts also requires wisdom and talent. Well, if you let them learn a little boxing kung fu for self-defense, there is no problem. If you rely on them to develop the martial arts school, it is impossible. Besides, the so-called development is to enter the circle of high society. Can the poor who are surrounded by garbage be able to flourish?!" Ma Dabiao said with a wry smile.

"Where's Li Meng?"

"He!" Ma Dabiao's eyes lit up, and he sighed immediately: "Li Meng is a talent, with a brave style, a meticulous mind, and the ability to bend and stretch. The martial arts school can flourish in his hands, but he is still far from being able to flourish. First of all, his current age is no longer suitable for practicing martial arts. Secondly, his social status is not enough for the martial arts to flourish. I had a chance, but unfortunately..."

Ma Dabiao sighed and shook his head, as if he was reminiscing about something.

"Dad, what's the pity?" Huniu asked.

"160 years ago, Drow Mecha University was surrounded by aliens. In the area of ​​dozens of kilometers, a fierce and cruel war of aliens took place. He made great contributions to the defense of Zall Mecha University, but unfortunately, General Bonwe, who let Zhenyuan Universe Martial Arts join the defense battle, died for his country, and the death of General Bonwe made Zhenyuan Universe Martial Arts' last chance disappear directly."

"Father, I don't understand. What merits can Zhenyuan Universe Martial Arts make in the alien battle? Also, what is the direct connection between the life and death of General Bangwei and the chances of Zhenyuan Universe Martial Arts?" Hu Niu asked suspiciously .

"It has a lot to do with it. In the original battle with the alien, because he was not familiar with the habits of the alien, the ground mecha troops led by Bonwe suffered a fatal blow in the first round of battle, and almost wiped out the entire army. General Bonwe also He was killed and martyred. At that time, it was Marenyi of Zhenyuan Universe Martial Arts School who led the masters of the martial arts school to turn the tide and rescue the mech troops surrounded by aliens. Moreover, the subsequent battle began to reverse. After the experience of the first battle, General Bonwe's mech troop demonstrated strong combat capabilities, which saved Zall Mecha University from being destroyed in the flames of war."

"Think about it, if General Bonwe doesn't die, with General Bonwe's strong support, with General Bonwe's prestige and influence in the military, Zhenyuan Universe Martial Arts will definitely be in the defense of Drow Mecha University It is famous all over the world, at least our Zhenyuan Universe Martial Art Museum can get financial support from the military, but unfortunately..."

"Oh...so that's it, Dad, what do you mean to say that no one outside knew that Zhenyuan Universe Martial Arts joined the Drow Mecha University Defense Battle back then?"

"Yes, no one knows. After the death of General Bonwe, most of his subordinates died in the follow-up wars, and few survived. They all lived in seclusion in poor areas, and they had no ability to help Zhenyuan Universe Martial Arts Hall. , it is said that all the direct generals of General Bonwe in the military headquarters have been purged, who would pay attention to a small martial arts hall? Besides, in that defense battle, the martial arts hall suffered heavy losses, seventeen Fifteen masters died, and even the curator died in battle, which directly led to the decline of the martial arts hall."

"Dad, what exactly is the alien? Can a master in the martial arts gym fight against the alien?" Hu Niu asked with a sudden boost of energy.

"Aliens are nothing!" Ma Dabiao said proudly, "Aliens are just creatures that can change in shape. It is said that they can invade the human brain. It has no effect on martial arts practitioners, and, as long as they reach my level, killing aliens is as easy as cutting watermelon."

"Wow! It's as easy as cutting a watermelon? Dad, although bragging is not against the law, it's not like you bragging! It's recorded in history, human beings are not opponents of aliens at all, besides, you also said, even the hemp ...What kind of curator Renyi also died in battle, if cutting watermelon is really so easy, the curator with strong martial arts will die in battle!" Hu Niu said with an exaggerated expression.

"Idiot, I thought you would become smarter if you lost weight, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid!" Although Ma Dabiao was cursing, he looked at Huniu lovingly, and his affection for licking the calf was beyond words.

"Just brag, I caught a few aliens the other day, to see if you can cut watermelons as easily as you can." Hu Niu pouted and mocked.

"Hehe, I hope I don't see that day." Ma Dabiao laughed loudly.

"Why?"

"Let me ask you, are you tired of cutting a watermelon?"

"Not tired."

"How about cutting ten?"

"Not tired!"

"How about cutting a hundred?"

"No... not tired!" Hu Niu hesitated for a while and replied.

"Then let you cut a thousand watermelons?"

"That... cough cough... that must be tiring... Could it be that there are a lot of aliens?"

"Damn! You're finally smart for a while. As long as the aliens appear, they will not be one or two, but tens of thousands. It is already a miracle that the martial arts gym can survive two masters."

"So that's it! Dad, what does that alien look like?" Hu Niu spat at Ma Dabiao and said coquettishly.

"This... this... I really can't tell what it looks like. The shape of the alien can change. It looks like a bird for a while, a bat for a while, and a hammer for a while. It will change its body according to its needs. The color is pure black, how should I put it... a bit... a bit like a leech on the earth, the body is very flexible and malleable, the place and time of appearance are not certain, the specific data should ask some scientists, I know that's it."

"Yeah, I got it, hehe... Dad, my martial arts are better than your old man, isn't killing aliens as easy as cutting watermelon?!" Huniu suddenly looked at Ma Dabiao excitedly.

"Ah..." Ma Dabiao's body seemed to be pierced by needles, and he was shocked and said: "Tiger girl, if you encounter a strange shape in the future, don't be brave. Think about it, you kill a thousand and kill one!" Tens of thousands, after all, you still have to die in battle. No matter how many you kill, it is meaningless. You must remember that when fighting with aliens, you can't get entangled. There is a special way of communication between aliens. You kill one , will only attract tens of thousands of them, if it is absolutely necessary to kill the alien, there must be a support, and you must never fight alone!"

Ma Dabiao seemed to be afraid that Huniu would be in danger, and repeatedly emphasized.

"Why is there a support?" Hu Niu asked with a strange expression.

"At the beginning, the fifteen masters who died in the Zhenyuan Martial Art Museum were all exhausted because they had no backup. In fact, the combat power of aliens is not worth mentioning in front of people like us. The key is that there are too many aliens. , once you are entangled and have no backup, you can only die from exhaustion, remember, Hu Niu, if you die, I, Ma Dabiao, don’t want to live anymore..." Ma Dabiao looked at Hu Niu nervously, as if Huniu is now surrounded by tens of thousands of aliens.

"Bah, bah... Crow's mouth, I'm living well. Besides, the aliens have long since disappeared, so I can't find them even if I try to kill them." Looking at Ma Dabiao's nervous expression, Huniu felt in her heart. Yinuan said coquettishly.

"That's right, the aliens suffered heavy casualties in that battle, and more than 100 years have passed, we won't be so unlucky to catch up with the invasion." Ma Dabiao nodded repeatedly, laughing.

"Hey, it's a pity, if the aliens invade human beings, I have a way to make the Zhenyuan Universe Martial Arts flourish." Huniu said with a look of regret.

"Is there any way?" Ma Dabiao's spirit was lifted immediately.

"It's useless to say it, so I'm too lazy to tell you. Besides, you don't know a lot of characters, so it's useless to tell you." Hu Niu stood up, spit at Ma Dabiao, and said : "Qing'er is waiting for you on the bed!"

"Cough cough..."

Seeing Huniu go out, Ma Dabiao's old face flushed. He couldn't do anything to this carefree baby girl. He couldn't beat him again and again. As early as a few years ago, Huniu was able to beat her teeth all over the place and coughed a few times. Immediately, a lewd smile appeared on his face, he rubbed his hands together, and hurriedly rushed into the room...