Fight,Primitive Man

However, is the lonely wine warrior just because of the pride of the barbarian youth?

Chu Dong looked at the boy and waved at him.

The boy saw Chu Dong call himself, a burst of excitement, ran over.

"Why don't they choose you as their opponent?"

The boy shyly replied: "I may be too pretty firewood, they disdain to be my opponent."

"Yes? I am a witch, but I know if what you say is true or false. "

The boy heard a slight shock, then said with a smile: "they are afraid of me."

"Afraid of you? Why? "

If some people are afraid of Xiao, who is as strong as a wild elephant, or who is decisive in killing and cutting, or who is ruthless, why are they afraid of an unknown guy?

There are more than 1000 people inside and outside the Panshi tribe. Naturally, Chudong can't know all of them, but if he has some ability and fame, he can't be unaware of it.

"What's your name?"

"My name is green garden."

"Oh? The man with green leaves. "

"Green leaf is my father."

"Well. Come on, why are people afraid of you? "

"Because of the secret art of our family, Simulium telepathy."

"Simulium telepathy?"

Chu Dong glanced at the green leaf. He had never seen the green leaf show or heard him talk about it.

Green leaf see Chu East see oneself, nod, slightly pondered for a while, didn't come over.

Chu Dong turned his eyes to the green garden.

"Very powerful? People are so afraid of you. "

"Wu, you are not afraid. However, most people are afraid of insects crawling around. Last time I had a conflict with Xiao, I taught him a little lesson with worms. As a result, everyone knows that I play with worms, so they are afraid. "

Say, green garden palm don't know how of many a small insect.

It was a small flying insect with transparent wings. Chu Dong couldn't name it. It looked like a Tabanus. He didn't realize how terrible it was.

"There are a lot of small insects like to get into some small pores, which is very uncomfortable, so many people are afraid of them."

Chu Dong suddenly thought that once a Hou was overjoyed in battle and was naked. Yang just mentioned the name of an insect, which made the bold a Hou change his color and put on a fig leaf.

This is a very unexpected discovery.

Tall and powerful, fierce and good at fighting, they are afraid of insects in common?!

Chu Dong took another look at the green leaves over there, and thought that although the green leaves tribe had lost a lot of staff, they still had a certain strength after all.

On the one hand, the power of green leaves is also an important factor.

Mao and Lvyuan won without fighting and watched the battle.

At this time, the 35 pairs in the competition have already won and lost, and most of them are still in the fierce battle.

Because there are no rules in the competition, as long as the other side is subdued, the two sides in the war show their abilities, but mainly rely on their own strong strength to fight each other.

To a certain extent, the battle of these gatekeepers is a hand-to-hand fight between wild animals.

They can attack each other with their fists, knees, elbows, feet and even teeth. Even if they are beaten with blood, they will attack each other again and again.

Chu Dong's eyes from a pair of fighters to see in the past, really did not see anything particularly innovative fighting.

Barbarian soldiers can also have some simple moves, but most of the barbarians who have just become wine soldiers still fight by instinct.

Suddenly Chu Dong focused his eyes on Qi and his opponent.

Of course, his thinking ability is not much better than that of modern civilized primary school students, but he is already an outstanding one.

Therefore, Chu Dong has been intentionally or unintentionally let up with his side, along with hunting wasteland.

In order to make the next generation of Panshi tribe grow up as soon as possible.

Therefore, the strength of the soldiers is obviously higher than that of their peers. They will also use some tactics and skills when fighting. Under the same conditions, wine fighters are generally not his opponents.

Now, Chu Dong found that his opponent was very difficult.

But it's not about how good the opponent's martial arts are, it's about the opponent's resistance to beating.

When you hit your opponent with your fist, it's like hitting a stone. The opponent didn't react at all.

At the beginning, Chu Dong thought that this young barbarian, like the barbarians of xiongpi tribe, belonged to the anti modeling.

After watching for a while, I realized that it was not anti beating, but slow response.

After being hit, it often takes more than ten seconds to grin and show pain.At that time, he chose such an opponent, probably because he was a slow guy.

But I don't want to be smart instead of being smart. When my opponent is slow to respond, he is extremely resilient.

Often from a punch hit the opponent's cheek, expect the opponent to dodge or other reactions, but the opponent is the same punch hit in the past, from a very embarrassed.

"That's interesting. If the child is in armor, it's a humanoid tank

"What is a tank car?"

Yang didn't know where he got out and appeared behind Chu Dong.

"You don't understand. This selection is more than I expected. There are several discoveries that can be cultivated well. "

"You're a witch. Of course you'll decide what to do."

"What? Want to shake the pot? As the last chief, if you don't take over this one, I will bear it. Do I need to do it myself to cultivate the next generation

"He who can do more."

"Next, I want to do a training to teach them your fighting experience. In time, there may be several God level warriors

"That would be great. I can take this one."

The one-on-one battle competition has been going on all the time, and there are many winners and losers in succession.

The winner is in high spirits and the loser is in low spirits.

The first couple ended. The unresponsive opponent didn't feel pain, but was too slow. Later, he was beaten so much that he couldn't help the pain and chose to admit defeat.

Chu Dong called those who had already finished the battle the past.

"What's the name of your opponent? It's not easy to make people sweat. "

Ming restrained a smile and replied.

"The name of the great wizard's opponent is melon."

"Melon. Is that stupid? "

Melon, in the tribe, means stupid, but with a sense of banter.

"I'm not sure."