Chapter 182 Gun Fighting and Cosmic Phantom, Huayama is only eighteen years old?!!

On the hustle and bustle of the streets.

Maori Kogoro hurried towards the office.

Chu Feng looked at the dark blue back and shrugged indifferently.

Now his attention is more focused on the system interface.

【Strength+1】

【Gambling Skills+1】

Both Hanayama and Mori Kogoro had good luck.

I was given a gift of food the first time I came.

Compared to the three beautiful girls by the window before.

The two 'uncles' obviously got lucky.

See the information that the system feeds back.

Hua Shan's physical qualities, even Chu Feng was a little amazed.

Composite Index 400!

It is stronger than the death row prisoner Sico.

I vaguely remember ~

That guy's composite index is only more than three hundred points.

The most crucial point.

Huashan Smoke actually has no gourmet cells.

It's incredible.

This guy is born with a natural physique.

Already possesses a power forty times beyond the limit of ordinary people.

Chu Feng was a little curious.

As the leader of the Fujikikai.

You should be able to easily access fantasy ingredients, right? And with the innate strong physique of Huashan smoke.

Even if you forcibly eat the dream ingredients, most of them can carry the backlash of the gourmet cells, why not do it?

Chu Feng didn't understand a little.

It just feels like it's a funny guy.

The crit session officially begins.

"I wonder what to pump from them? A little curious, but more still calm. "

This kind of thing Chu Feng has experienced many times.

It is already difficult to have emotions such as excitement.

【Congratulations on getting a chance to draw skills.........】

[Power, speed, grip, front flip flying kick speed X weight X grip strength = destructive power]

[Skill is being extracted............]

Hanayama Fumi's skills are simple, easy to understand, and can be understood literally.

It's just that the last one requires a special starting posture to hit super destructive power.

[Congratulations on winning the skill: speed X weight X grip strength = destructive power! ] 】

[Trigger a thirty-eight-fold critical hit............]

[Congratulations on obtaining the Special Secret Skill: Cosmic Phantom! ] Chu Feng was slightly stunned.

I didn't expect only dozens of times the crit.

What is 38 times?

It's really a bit of a concern.

Check out the secret technique introduction.

This is Ralph's special move in The King of Fighters.

Through a special charging method, punches with afterimage plus explosive effect.

It's just a special secret skill, not a good move, but it's better than nothing.

Forthwith~

The system turntable flashed again.

[Judo, reasoning, marksmanship, gambling, driving, flickering......]

[Skill is being extracted............]

Maori Kogoro will have a lot of things.

But it's a little unreliable no matter how you look at it.

Judo aside.

Anyway, Chu Feng remembered that this guy had never won a judo competition because of stage fright.

The marksmanship is accurate.

When Maori Kogoro was in the police academy, his marksmanship was the first in his years.

As for gambling skills and driving skills?

Chu Feng can only hehe~

If Uncle Maori knew how to gamble, he would have made a fortune by now, and he would not have bought a pig's trotter and twisted and pinched.

But it was a bit of a surprise.

Unexpectedly, flickering is also a skill.

However, I saw that the item of Maori Kogoro [reasoning] was marked with the word 'proficient'.

Chu Feng suddenly took it for granted.

The original 'Detective Conan' with more than a thousand episodes.

This guy really fooled everyone.

Everyone sees him as a lecherous, sloppy, self-righteous, and somewhat funny character.

Maori Kogoro, hide a little deeply.

However~

Chu Feng was not interested in this guy's skills.

When the wheel starts to turn, there is not even a sense of anticipation.

[Congratulations on winning the skill: gunmanship! ] 】

[Trigger a hundredfold critical hit...]

[Congratulations on obtaining the special secret skill: gun fighting! ] 】

All right~

Another secret technique that is not very useful.

Gun fighting is a fusion of physical art, gun art and sword art as one attack.

It's just that the gun fighting technique after the system crit is also integrated with spiritual power.

The bullets fired also have cornering and tracking functions.

Chu Feng shrugged.

The two secret techniques that were brushed out today can only be kept for later.

After all, he has always disliked using guns.

If you can solve it with your hands, why take out a gun again.

Maori Kogoro stumbled over, still wrapped in a case of beer.

"Malt beer, the mustache is really as tasteful as Lao Tzu."

Hanayama laughed, took the box from the other party's hand, and casually placed it on the table.

"I said it a long time ago, don't call me Mustache, I'm going to be a detective Kogoro."

After sitting down, Maori Kogoro took out a bottle of beer, expertly ripped the pull ring, picked up the can and poured it sharply.

"Ha ~ drinking cold beer at noon is cool~~"

A look of relief quickly appeared on his face.

Maori Kogoro picked up the pig's trotter that he had only gnawed on.

It doesn't matter if it's cool or not.

Tear off a piece of pigskin.

While chewing, he said dissatisfied: "Also, how old are you, don't call yourself Laozi with me." "

Rolling his eyes, he didn't look angry at all.

"I'm supposed to be eighteen this year."

Hua Shan thought for a few seconds and casually reported his age.

"Huh?"

Maori Kogoro's eyes widened suddenly, and the wine he had just drunk almost spewed out.

Glancing at the man next to him who was covered in tendon flesh and scars on his face......... Nima~

You actually have the face to say that you are only eighteen years old?

Who is an eighteen-year-old boy stronger than a bear? But remembering the rumors I heard before.

It seems that Hua Shan Yan has become the boss of this area, that is, in recent years.

Don't~

Is he really only eighteen years old?

A string of question marks popped up in Maori Kogoro's head.

Look at Huayama's eyes again.........

Very sincere.

It doesn't look like lying at all.

So~

What did this product eat and grow up?

Maori Kogoro, who believed a little in his heart, was puzzled.

shook his head.

He was too lazy to think about such complex issues.

Continue to enjoy the delicious food.

In summer, I eat stewed meat and drink cold beer.

What a joy in life! Hanayama grinned.

Sometimes clink glasses with 'friends' you just met.

Time.

The style in front of the food truck suddenly became a little strange, and at the same time attracted more customers.

After all, watching others eat so coolly, there are always people with plenty of pockets and curiosity who are willing to try it.

With the increase of guests.

Thor had returned to the food truck.

He was squatting beside Chu Feng and tinkering with something.

Pots of steaming brine trotters are constantly being fished out from under the kitchen counter.

Then it was poured into the hot pot by Chu Feng.

This operation naturally confused some diners.

Why do boiled pig's trotters have to be heated again? Attentive people are puzzled.

But more people's consciousness is firmly occupied by the rich smell of meat, and they can't think too much...

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