Resurrection of Reiki: I Will Win Every Bet

Chapter 126 Blade Warrior VS Mihawk

Yang Fan asked curiously.

"What is the Temple of War? Is it an organization in our academy?"

Su Xiyu nodded, and said with some longing.

"That's right! Students who graduated with honors from the academy and are willing to stay in the school can become the War God Reserve. After their strength is promoted to the diamond level, they will officially join the War God Hall after passing the assessment. I am now a member of the War God Reserve..."

hiss!

Now Yang Fan was a little surprised...

In other words, the lowest strength in the Temple of War God is all diamond-level powerhouses?

And since the God of War Academy has such an organization, there is no reason for Longting and Hantang, there are seven top academies in other countries...

It feels like I have just begun to understand the world, and I really underestimated it before...

Seeing Yang Fan's shocked appearance, Su Xiyu smiled charmingly.

"Do you want to consider staying in school in the future and joining the Temple of War God? If it's you, it will definitely be fine..."

At this time, she has selectively forgotten to promise the National Academy of Scholars...

After all, as the instructor of the academy, he must be closer to his own organization, the Temple of War!

But it also depends on Yang Fan's own wishes. On the one hand, he represents the country, and on the other hand, it is only a private organization of the God of War Academy.

Judging from the situation in the past years, national organizations such as the National Academy of Scholars and the Guardian are still very competitive. Among the graduates of the academy, there is never a shortage of people who are willing to serve the country.

However, a private organization like the War God Temple also has its advantages, that is, it is more free and has almost no restrictions.

This makes many graduates who are unwilling to be restrained choose to stay in school.

Because of this, most of the members in the Temple of War God have weird personalities.

During this period of time, it is quite rare to take the initiative to protect Yang Fan, a student who has not officially started school.

He must have taken a fancy to his potential and wanted to absorb him in the future.

Yang Fan smiled slightly upon hearing this.

"I don't even count as a new student now! It's too early to discuss this. We'll talk about the future..."

Su Xiyu didn't refute either. After all, what Yang Fan said was right. No one knows what will happen in the future. It's too early to talk about it now.

After nodding, he took out a small bottle from his bag and handed it to him.

"I heard that you were injured, so take this, Qi Healing Pill, one pill a day."

Yang Fan was a little moved. Although this mentor is not very strong, he is still good to himself.

This kindness has to be remembered, if there is anything that can help her in the future, I must do my best...

After receiving the elixir, she thanked her, and Su Xiyu explained a few words earnestly.

After Yang Fan promised to stay out of the academy as much as possible during this time, she nodded in satisfaction.

Turning around, stepping on the high heels, twisting the peach buttocks and leaving...

After Yang Fan opened the bottle and took a pill of qi therapy, he continued to hold the "distant ideal land" and lay his body on the sofa.

When the time came to 5:58 p.m., the alarm clock rang, reminding him that the heads-up competition was about to start, and he just ended the salted fish state...

After stretching, he slowly entered the Wanjie Athletics page, ready to watch the game.

Not long after he came in, the two people who were fighting also appeared on the ring.

The black man on the left is close to 1.9 meters tall and weighs 100 kilograms. He looks a bit burly.

The appearance is very cold, with cool black sunglasses on his face.

An elongated black leather jacket with black pants and internal body armor.

The whole person is pitch black, which makes his skin not so dark, showing a brown color.

Carrying a long silver sword on his back, he also carried silver darts, a teak dagger, anticoagulant, garlic and other things specially designed to deal with vampires, and he was also equipped with guns on his waist.

At this time, the eyes behind the sunglasses were sharp, and they were staring at the opposite side.

His keen intuition as a sword master told him that the opponent's attainments in this area were absolutely extraordinary.

Seeing this, the corners of Yang Fan's mouth turned upwards. It seemed that he was the movie version of Blade Warrior. There was no suspense in this competition.

He is more familiar with the image of the person on the right.

I saw the other party with short black hair and a black top hat with white fluff on his head.

Eagle-like sharp yellow eyes, short beard, wearing a wine red patterned shirt, black windbreaker and short boots, and white trousers.

He was taller than the other person, about two meters tall, with a cross hanging on his chest, but Yang Fan knew it was a weapon.

On his back is one of the twelve great swordsmen in the world of One Piece, Black Sword Night.

The handle of the knife is also like a large cross, but the blade is T-shaped.

What are you thinking about right now...

Chapter 127 Hawkeye Mihawk Wins

Neither of the two people in the arena intended to speak, they probably wanted to use swordsmanship to communicate later...

But Blue Star's water friends are very interested in this aspect.

"Both of them have good temperament, but I don't like black people."

"It's too much! We black people eat your Xima?"

"Blade Warrior is actually our black man. He is absolutely powerful and must be supported!"

"Support +1, finally see us blacks participating in the competition again."

"Ugh... I'm guilty, I didn't know Eric Brooks was black, I bet Mihawk, Scio! Please forgive me!"

"It doesn't matter who wins and who loses! The temperament of Qi Wuhai under the king can be seen as a proper master, much more reliable than the guy who fights with garlic."

"Fart! Black people will surely win. Look at Brooks' muscular body and perfect lines. There's no reason why he won't win."

"Cut, you just wait to cry! I think people are very accurate, Mihawk will definitely win!"

"I'll figure it out..."

"..."

It was rare to see black people talking on the competition page, and the appearance of the blade fighters this time made them active again.

The black water friends were interrupted by a notification sound after a short chat.

【Battle begins】

At the same time as he heard the voice, the Blade Warrior made an instant move and drew his gun directly at Mihawk.

Almost no need to aim, "Boom, boom, boom!" Three shots were fired.

Seeing that Mihawk on the opposite side didn't respond, when he was about to grin, his face suddenly froze, and his eyes behind the sunglasses instantly widened.

Shocked to find that when the character-shaped bullet was about to hit the opponent, the opponent just flickered slightly, turning into an afterimage, and all three shots dodged.

The blade warrior knew that he had met a master this time, and the bullets did not pose any threat to him.

Not daring to be negligent, he drew out the silver sword on his back and sprinted forward...

"Hey! Dude, try this!" After rushing a certain distance, he leaped forward, raised his sword and slashed, using his strength to the extreme.

Hawkeye Mihawk has already pulled out a fruit knife from the cross on his chest.

Unhurriedly go up to welcome...

With a sound of "Dang!", the Blade Warrior's jumping and slashing attack was resolved.

His expression was understated, and he didn't even move his footsteps. This relaxed look stunned all the water friends.

No matter how stupid people are now, they can see the gap between the two.

The black people suddenly wailed...

Wanjie Sports couldn't bear to play a strong black man, but judging from the situation, it seems that he is not an opponent!

That's sad...

The only consolation is that when they bet, they didn't know that the Blade Warrior was black, so many of them bet on Mihawk.

The Blade Warrior felt a little bit in his heart at this time, but he was not discouraged.

After somersaulting to the ground, he raised his sword again and rushed towards Mihawk, and the silver sword in his hand kept slashing at the opponent like a storm.

The attack speed is fast and the strength is not bad, but how can I meet such a pervert as Mihawk.

The opponent only used a fruit knife to make random gestures, and easily received his attacks from all directions.

In the arena, there were only the voices of "Dang Dang Dang!", and the silhouette of the blade fighter who kept attacking.

The more he fought, the more surprised he became, and he found that if he hadn't attacked from all directions, the opponent wouldn't even have to move his feet.

Great swordsmanship...

Thinking: It's over this time, when I met such a ruthless character, I couldn't break the opponent's fruit knife with all my attack.

After a while, Mihawk might have had enough fun, and slashed at Blade Warrior's chest.

Puff!

There was a long knife cut on the chest in an instant.

But he was a half-vampire, and this kind of attack that would seriously injure a normal person was only a minor injury to him.

It didn't affect him at all to continue attacking, and the silver sword swept out vigorously, hitting the opponent.

Now even Mihawk showed a puzzled expression.

This is the first time his expression has changed since he appeared on the stage.

The reason was because the opponent's physique was beyond his expectation.

After blocking the opponent's attack again, he used his armed domineering aura and directly stabbed the blade into the blade warrior's chest.

After being stabbed, the blade warrior retreated quickly, covering the wound with his right hand, looking very weak, but recovering slowly.

Mihawk saw that the other party was not dead, and even fell to the ground without serious injuries.

I also became a little curious, and felt that the body's defense and resilience were a bit interesting.

So be a little more serious...

With a flash of his figure, he appeared in front of the opponent in an instant, and a saber flashed across.

[The battle is over... The King's Shichibukai, Jorakor Mihawk wins]

[Citizen Yang Fan bet on 5,000 years of life to win, please choose the reward method, 1: character lucky bag, 2: 5,000 years of life]

Chapter 128

"Choose one, character lucky bag!"

This was what Yang Fan had thought about a long time ago. Hawkeye Mihawk was very powerful, and he was also a favorite character in his previous life.

Why don't you give it a try...

[Citizen Yang Fan, based on the 5,000-year lifespan, opened the character blessing bag of the Seven Martial Seas under the king, Joracle Mihawk. 】

[Obtain the imperial spirit: Joracle Mihawk]

!

Hearing this moving voice, Yang Fan's mood suddenly became beautiful...

Good luck this wave...

Adding one to my Yuling, the safety is greatly increased, and I can climb a few more floors when I climb the Ladder of Myriad Realms in the future.

【Form forces】

[Target]: Obtain the allegiance of the powerful in all realms