I Can't Be the Head of Chaldea

Being praised as a cute girl, Medusa still wanted to hear it from her Master. She cast a questioning look at Du Lin on the stage, and the latter nodded silently.

After all, the plan has been destroyed beyond recognition with this self-proclaimed Feathered Serpent God, and the next move, if you use the rules of wrestling to imprison the opponent, it won't be bad...

But then again... From the eyes of the other party, Du Lin could not see any hostility from strangers or anger when her territory was intruded... She neither asked about her background nor her origin.

For her, I am afraid that she is a simple wrestler, who can bring fun to the other party.

"Understood." Medusa nodded, summoned Pegasus, flew over the heads of the two, and then threw a stone, before falling into the center of the stage, she announced: "Start!"

Swish! (whoosh!)

Two voices sounded at the same time, one fast and one slow.

Quetzal, who was rushing forward on the ring, frowned slightly, and the next second, the black shadow coming from the flanks forced her to dodge with both hands.

Boom!

The blow landed between the hands, but this time it was not sent flying to the edge of the ring.

"Big sister won't be careless this time~" Quetzal said with a slight smile, as if talking about a beautiful benefit that was just given before.

Du Lin groaned, jumped from mid-air, borrowed the strength of the rebound, pushed Quetzal, and landed firmly at the same time.

At their level, speed may no longer be an advantage.

To be quick means to give up all your strength and concentrate on one point.

And slowness may be an attack that remains unchanged and is ready to go at any time!

The moment he landed steadily, Du Lin used [-] points of vigilance, but the strange thing was that Quetzal stood where he was, but he didn't have any intention of attacking.

Quetzal's expression showed a trace of dissatisfaction: "It's fine that the flying pounce is so bad, and there are so many flaws in the landing. You can't be a first-class wrestler like this."

"Feel sorry."

"Huh?" Quetzal didn't expect Du Lin to accept it readily. She was just about to show a satisfied smile when she saw the small movements of Du Lin's feet.

feint?

Quetzal was secretly a little dissatisfied. Although standing in the wrestling ring, the form of attack is free, but this despicable method is not acceptable.

It seems that this child needs to be taught well...

Boo!

Quetzal made a flash, and suddenly sprinted towards Du Lin, showing a smile that he thought was hearty, but to Du Lin, it was a despicable trick of using [Charm] in combat. He wanted to grab a handful of sand and raise it, The sky lock in the cuff was interrupted immediately.

"Using sand to cover up the angle of view is cheating. Well, after all, you don't know the rules of wrestling, so the punishment for you should be a little lighter." She grabbed the joint of Du Lin's wrist, and only heard a click .

Joint misalignment!

Du Lin's expression remained unchanged, she seemed to have not discovered the sky lock in her other sleeve.

Looks like I have to find another chance...

While thinking about it, Quetzal grabbed his hand and threw him to the edge of the ring at this missed opportunity.

"Fall down!" Quezal yelled.

Du Lin took advantage of the wind to break away from the opponent's hands, landed on the other end, and immediately used his right hand to adjust the dislocated joints of his left hand.

Ka!

At the same time, accompanied by a muffled sound, the dislocated joints returned to normal. Of course, it may take a few minutes to get used to it.

"Huh?" Seeing this scene, Quetzal was surprised. The child repaired his body... It seems that he has a basic understanding of the human body?This is getting more and more interesting.

She was secretly satisfied with the idea of ​​cultivating the other party into an existence that could bring herself the joy of wrestling before dominating the world.

At this time, Du Lin came to dominate her from the same place, no longer the instant movement just now, but a steady movement, ready to perform miracles vigorously.

Quetzal's eyes lit up: "Regular posture!"

She faced the child's attack, and at the moment of contact, the waist and hands made a rattling sound almost at the same time.

The hand touching the misplaced joint, the collision between the waist trying to take off the opponent's strength, and even wanting to hug the opponent's body and throw him upside down on the ground...all happened at this moment.

thump!

So far, Durin's skills and speed have been considered very good, but in terms of meanness, or "wrestling rules", he has behaved too decently.

He could have grabbed the opponent's belt and slammed it to the other side, but he hesitated 'may let the opponent's skirt fall off' and lost the opportunity.

On the contrary, Quetzal was full of surprises...

The child's intuition was no slower than hers.

But... Although she didn't know why the other party hesitated in grabbing her clothes, she would not show mercy.

Quetzal picked up his clothes with one hand, tore the belt of the coat, and threw him into the ring.

Boom!

Pieces of torn men's overcoats floated up from the sky.

At the same time, the ring lost a gentleman and gained a naked man.

Chapter 471: Sky Lock Must Kill