Extraordinary Mechanical City

　　　　 Plague Swamp Base.

　　 On the ring in the training hall, Renn was playing with the fighter named Mike. The wind screamed, fists to the flesh, and the fight was extremely fierce.

　　Under the ring, a crowd of people eating melons cheered enthusiastically and clapped their hands.

　　At this moment, at the entrance of the training hall, two men and one woman, three young people in gorgeous clothes walked into the training hall.

　　 Their dress is incompatible with these personalities in the training hall.

　　 The three of them are obviously more like the distinguished young masters who live in the "machine city", rather than the bottom hunters.

　　The hunters saw the three of them, and no one paid much attention to them.

　　They know very well that this kind of nationwide hunting activities is an opportunity for hunters to make big money. But for those young ladies who don’t have to worry about food and clothing, it’s just because of the rules of the “Glorious City” that they have to be forced out of the “outing trip”.

　　......

　　 Even after entering the room, the face of the woman in the strong outfit was covered with a red scarf.

　　 This is a habit of some imperial noble ladies, because they feel that vulgar civilians are not qualified to see their appearance, as if being looked directly at by poor eyes, it is a kind of desecration of their noble status.

　　 "Brother, what's to come from this camp training hall? The really powerful lie hunters have gone out hunting, and there are a few things you can do if you stay in the camp..."

　　 The masked woman looked very boring and pulled the sleeves of the black-clothed youth beside her.

　　 After a pause, a naughty flashed in her eyes, and she suggested: "Or, let's sneak out to hunt the wasteland, right?"

The black-clothed youth glanced at his younger sister unhappily, and said, "Feiya, don't think about it... If you let your mother know that you want to sneak out of the base, you will have to be locked up so that you don’t even have a mechanical city. Let it down!"

After a pause, he said again: "Also, don't underestimate the lie hunters in the Glory City. Didn't the teacher say that the lie hunters here have been in the wasteland all the year round, and they have a fierce energy. The martial arts may not be very sophisticated, but in actual combat, many practical kills have been honed. It is rare for us to leave the emperor and come to this glorious city of martial arts. Take a look at the rise and rise of knowledge, which is helpful to sharpen your martial arts. .."

　　 "Huh! No fun~"

The masked woman disagreed, and said: "I am now able to master [Ten Hands], and [Lanche] and [Fengxing] are about to get started. Among the first-order fighters, who can beat me? Look at these low-level fighters. The crude martial arts of the rank hunter is better than I practice it in the training room."

　　"..."

　　 Hearing this, the young man in black shook his head.

He just wanted to say something, the other white-faced youth beside him smiled and said, "Brother Wumu, in fact, what Junior Sister Feiya said is correct. The fighters in this training hall are all ordinary disciples of major martial arts halls. Not even a registered disciple, their level is indeed limited. Not to mention the upright martial arts, there are not many people in the excellent martial arts club..."

Having said this, he glanced at the masked girl next to him, a little flattery flashed under his eyes, and then continued: "For the fighting genius like Junior Sister Feiya, these crude moves are naturally not much desirable. Look. It doesn't matter if you don't watch it..."

　　 The girl in red seemed to listen very well, her snow-white neck was slightly raised, and she proudly said, "Huh, that's right!"

　　"..."

　　 The black-clothed young man named Umu shook his head as he listened, and said nothing.

　　......

　　 This white-faced young man is no one else. He is the young master of the Winster family, August Winster, the head of the five families of "Glorious City".

　　 is also the guy who was given a whip because he wanted to torture Renn to confess.

　　 If it wasn't for the Winster family to go to jail to mention someone and send him here to participate in wasteland reclamation, he should still be in prison at the moment.

　　 Of course, there is a deeper meaning.

　　 Asking Auguste to come also means to accompany him.

　　Because these two siblings, Feiya and Wumu, are very special. They are the young masters and daughters of the president of the Omar official chamber of commerce "Sunflower Chamber of Commerce"!

　　......

　　 The black-robed youth named Um ignored his sister and August, and walked directly to the arena where they were competing.

He stared at the fierce Ren and Mike on the stage, his eyes flickered, and his mouth muttered softly: "Sure enough, the fighters who hunt in the wilderness all the year round have a lot more tricks than the brothers in the gym... .This kind of exchange is considered a real battle."

　　Because it was a gambling fight, the Mike on the stage didn't stop his hands, his fists and fists were alive, and he looked like a tiger grinning.

　　 This is completely different from the courteous aristocratic style of the Imperial Capital Budokan.

　　 is rough and spicy, but closer to actual combat.

　　 If Umu realized something: "Is this what the teacher wants me to see..."

　　 Brother did not leave, the masked girl was also forced to watch the competition on the ring.

　　 She only cast a few glances, and said disdainfully: "Huh, [Big Tiger Punch] is beaten like this, what's so good about it?"

　　 And Auguste also timely said: "Indeed, Junior Sister Feiya's [Paint Fist] is almost getting started, this kind of retreat martial arts is really nothing to see."

　　 Umm narrowed his mouth while looking at this young Winster who wanted to pursue his own girl.

The 　　 family is also regarded as a well-known householder, although the mouth is a little slick, there is nothing to say.

　　 He just shook his head and said, "Although their martial arts ranks are not high, the keen intuition and the ingenious combination of basic martial arts tempered in actual combat is definitely worth learning."

　　 The masked girl obviously didn't listen, and snorted coldly, "Hmph... I don't think they can have a place for me to study."

　　 Wumu didn't say much, watching the competition in the arena seriously.

　　 Suddenly, he seemed to have caught something different, and then asked the sister next to him, "Feiya, do you think the two of them on stage will win?"

　　 "It must be the big man who knows [Tiger Fist]!"

　　 The masked girl said without hesitation: "He is such a burly, natural fighter. Under the same level, power and everything have an absolute advantage. That masked guy can't win..."

　　 Um raised his brow slightly, "But I think...the guy wearing the crow mask has a better chance of winning?"

"How can it be?"

　　 The masked girl also showed some surprise on her face.

　　Although he doesn't like his brother to be in charge of everything, but after all, his brother is an unprecedented fighting genius recognized by his teacher, and his vision is naturally not bad.

　　 She looked at Ren's body carefully, blinked and said, "The masked man is so small, do you think he will win?"

Obviously, Umm looked more closely, and pointed at Renn and said: "You didn't see that even if the fight is so intense, the guy in the crow mask hasn't messed up his breathing and footwork? This situation is either too familiar with the opponent's attack routines. , Or he has spare energy."

The masked girl didn't see the strangeness, and said disapprovingly: "Cut~Why didn't I see it? I saw that he didn't dare to face the big man. Obviously he knew that he couldn't match his strength, so he could only consume it by walking... ."

　　 "Look carefully."

Umm carefully observed the breathing rate of Renn’s chest on the ring, and a glint flashed in his eyes. The guy in the mask, how long does his breath have? It feels like his breathing method is more like inheriting the [Qigong Master] line..."

　　The masked girl glanced at it and said quietly: "This level of waste hunter, how can it be as powerful as you said. Brother, you think too much..."

　　 From a group of vegetable chicken, pick one that is not so vegetable, isn't it the vegetable chicken?

　　......

　　 "Hahaha... Mike, didn't you say you want to smash Dr. Lane's ass? Why haven't you done it yet!"

　　 "Hey, Dr. Lane's evasion skills have also improved a lot. He has been entangled with Mike for so long."

　　 "Hey... [Big Tiger Punch] is fierce, but it can hit people even if you charge up. Mike is not easy to win without rushing and cooperating..."

　　"..."

　　 The pace of the game is fast.

　　 The crowd of people eating melons in the audience also followed the discussion, and they were very addicted.

　　......

　　 Renn on the stage was also breathing heavily because of the violent fight. He looked at Mike who was accumulating his energy, his eyes rolled, but he was thinking: "If this guy can't hit, he will probably be exhausted..."

　　【Big Tiger Fist】is powerful, and it consumes a lot of fighting spirit.

　　 The few punches that were emptied just now have made Mike gasp.

　　 I had a lot of fun playing, Ren knew that he had to avoid it again, and Mike would undoubtedly lose in this match.

　　 The ten-point contribution doesn't matter to him, but for Mike, the real low-level hunters, it is just a day or two of guarding tasks, and loss is very painful.

　　 thinking about the long stream, someone will accompany him to discuss. Renn released the water as usual, deliberately exposed a flaw, rushed up, and then was hammered in the chest with a fist, spurting out a mouthful of old blood.

　　 Acting skills have become more and more proficient, and they have not been seen as strange.

　　 Ren vomited blood and fell to the ground, and quickly conceded: "No more fight, no more fight... Mike, you won!"

When 　　 surrendered, he still didn't forget to deliberately vomit: "Damn...you guys can't do it lightly?"

　　 This kind of injury seems to have vomited blood, but for him, it is a problem of a healing potion.

Mike finally breathed a sigh of relief. The ten-point contribution was finally saved~www.ltnovel.com~ He helped Renn up, patted his shoulder, smiled and said with concern: "Haha... Dr. Renn, you Are you okay?"

　　 Seeing that Renn stood up without a problem, the guy said cheaply: "I knew you would be beaten today. I have booked the hospital beds for you. Just go directly..."

　　 Ren rolled his eyes, "Wait for another two days of practice, and I will be sure to beat you into a pig head next time!"

　　 "Yo...I can wait for you!"

　　 Mike had the winner’s smile on his face, and said proudly: "Don’t say anything else, I’ll take it for today’s wine! After all, we won ten points of contribution..."

　　 The people who eat melon are also happy to see it, and laughed.

　　 Dr. Ren, who is addicted to food, really lost again...

　　......

　　And off the stage, the masked girl looked at Mike as if he had won.

　　 "Haha, brother, you guessed wrong!"

She cheered and said: "The guy wearing the mask lost! The difference in strength, body style and skill can indeed make up for some. But this style of play leads to a too low fault tolerance rate. As long as he gets a punch, he loses. .."

　　"..."

　　 Um looked at Renn on the ground, his mouth was flat, and he didn't say anything.

　　 He didn't think this masked guy should be defeated, but he was defeated.

　　 Maybe, I really think too much?

　　 In the low-level wilderness hunter class, there shouldn't be that kind of particularly powerful existence.

　　 And at this time, the masked girl looked at the melon-eating crowd booing, lifting the throwing Mike like a champion, and an eager expression flashed in her eyes.

　　 Her enthusiasm was also aroused, and she suggested: "Brother, or else, let's go on stage and try?"