"Winner: One punch to cause bloodshed, points +340."
The results that appeared on the light screen ruthlessly announced the fact that the butcher was defeated.
The entire fighting hall fell silent for an instant, and everyone's faces were filled with various emotions, including suspicion, shock, doubt, disbelief...
The butcher, who had a score of 34,527, actually lost like this, and he also lost at the hands of an unknown guy. How is this possible?
In the corner of the rest area, Kuike and Wuzhong also had different expressions. Both of them had varying degrees of shock in their eyes. They were experts at seeing things, and they could clearly see the Butcher's defeat.
The corners of Kuike's eyes twitched slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Wuzhong, do you see clearly? How did the butcher lose?"
Wu Zhong stared closely at the subtitles on the light screen and nodded, "When [Xiong Yuan Lean]'s forward speed reached its maximum, he punched blood and used the whip shape of [Soldier Form Three], accurately hitting the butcher's throat.
One hit kill!"
"That's right, he has great eyesight and quick reactions when he punches blood." Quick took a deep puff of his cigar. "Moreover, his whip shape has also been perfected."
The practice of a combat skill is divided into three stages according to the degree of mastery: initial mastery, mastery, and perfection.
Even for basic combat skills like [Weapon Form Three], it is extremely difficult to practice them to perfection. For many seventh-level and even eighth-level warriors, this basic combat skill is still stuck at the mastery stage.
The long whip is like an arrow, piercing stone and breaking gold. This is the proof that the whip form of [Army Form Three] has reached the perfect stage. Otherwise, it would be impossible to crush the butcher's throat with a whip form at the wrong time.
"I didn't expect to meet such an interesting guy." Quik laughed, and the scars on his face began to turn red due to excitement. "If this guy is less than 18 years old, he is really a good prospect! Wuzhong, this guy no matter what
How about giving it to me? Give all three guys to you."
Wu Zhong smiled and murmured in a low voice: "If you are really less than 18 years old, you can practice basic combat skills to perfection? Haha, if I let such a talent with such martial arts understanding go, I would be fired immediately.
"
Not far away in the center of the hall, a "virtual fighting machine" suddenly opened, and a burly man rushed out, trembling all over, with a ferocious look on his face, and roared: "One punch will cause blood, you come out, let's fight face to face."
One game.”
"One punch will cause blood! If you are a man, come out. I, the butcher, will beat you to pieces in front of you!"
"One punch brings blood! Don't pretend to be a grandson, come out, come out! Come out..."
Unfortunately, no matter how he roared, no one responded. The people around him looked on and whispered, as if they were laughing at the butcher's failure just now.
Sun Yan knew nothing about everything that happened in the fighting hall. After defeating the Butcher with one blow, he immediately exited the "virtual fighting machine" and sat blankly on the metal chair, with cold sweat covering his forehead.
"Just..., what happened just now?"
Sun Yan's heart was beating wildly, and the scene just now was clearly replayed in his mind. When the butcher hit him for the first time, if it had been Sun Yan in the past, he would have lost the ability to continue fighting.
Although [Bear and Monkey Reliance] is only a first-level combat skill, Sun Yan's [Three Weapon Forms] is only at the initial stage of mastering it. It is simply a fantasy to rely on a whip-shaped defensive first-level combat skill.
However, he actually defended himself. The moment [Kumamon Lembo] collided with him, his arms were as flexible as long whips, and he relied on his back to conduct the impact force to the wall, neutralizing the butcher's fatal blow.
In the second [Bear and Monkey Reliance], Sun Yan seized the fleeting opportunity and used his whip hand to smash the butcher's Adam's apple, winning the battle in one fell swoop.
Looking at his hands, Sun Yan couldn't believe it, "What's going on? The whip shape just now has obviously reached the perfect stage. How could I have made it? How could I seize that gap."
"Wait, wait..." Sun Yan rubbed his hot cheeks, "Brother, could it be that I slept for a while, had a weird dream, and then suddenly became enlightened? This is unscientific!"
Recalling the strange dream he had in his ancestral home, Sun Yan clenched his fists and nodded vigorously, "Maybe the butcher suddenly became impotent, so I took advantage. Try again, yes, try again, the fact is
Better than guessing.”
He took a deep breath and put on his helmet again. The picture in front of him dimmed, and the cold voice of Guang Nao came from his ears: "Codename: One Punch for Blood, Points: 347."
After defeating the Butcher, Sun Yan's points directly became 347, which is a reward calculated based on about 1% of the opponent's points. It is this reward rule that makes many people dream of defeating powerful enemies. Unfortunately,
, this idea is often just a fantasy.
"Please wait for 15 minutes, we are matching you with the corresponding opponent."
15 minutes? Isn’t the normal waiting time 30 seconds? Sure enough, it was an hallucination just now, even the brain was convulsed.
At the same time, in the magnificent hall on the top floor of Star Fighting City, an old man wearing a tuxedo and short silver hair looked at the optical brain screen on the wall, turned around and pressed the blue button next to him.
A crisp bell rang, the secret door on the other wall opened, and a young man walked out.
This young man was wearing a spotless white uniform, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a sharp-edged face. There was a faint air of magnanimity when he walked, like a dragon walking and a tiger following him, like a perfect sculpture.
The young man sat directly on the sofa and said, "Uncle Chen, why did you wake me up?"
"Master." Uncle Chen bowed slightly, "I just found an interesting person in the fighting hall."
"Oh, interesting person." The young man's eyes turned to the screen, and he was immediately surprised, "Butcher? Someone defeated Butcher? Which one was it? The Chuan Chuan Xiang, or the fighting maniac?"
"Please wait a moment." Uncle Chen pressed the button on the screen, "Master, take a look and you will understand."
The battle replay on the screen showed the battle between Sun Yan and the Butcher in slow motion. The boy's eyes moved, "Codename: One Punch to Blast Blood, Points: 347, perfect whip shape, interesting!"
With a smile on his face, Uncle Chen leaned forward again and asked for instructions: "Master, how do you think we should handle it?"
The young man held his chin, thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "Simple, whoever has the highest points in the fighting hall now will be matched as his opponent."
"Yes, Master."
…
"Please wait for 8 minutes, we are matching you with the corresponding opponent."
Come on, brother, the flowers have faded after I waited. Sun Yan secretly lamented that his mood at the moment was complicated. He felt that the battle just now was too illusory, but also hoped that it was not a dream.
Isn't it my dream since childhood to become an outstanding warrior?
But the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!
Two voices kept circling in his mind, and Sun Yan felt that the waiting time was a bit too long.
Sun Yan blinked his eyes and wailed in his heart. This guy must have had a seizure. He wouldn't have played with someone like this. First he was a butcher, and now he was matched with a fighting madman. Why couldn't he see himself playing two more games?
The entire fighting hall was like a barrel of explosives that was instantly ignited, and people screamed with excitement. If Butcher can barely make it into the top 10 in Star Fighting City, then Fighting Madman can definitely be among the top five.
"Madman, madman, madman..."
"Crazy people are the real deal!"
"Let's see that kid, he just happened to win a game."
Most of the people in the fighting hall were young people, waving their arms vigorously, and some girls even took off their bras and twirled them around in their hands, hot and wild.
In the corner of the rest area, Kui Ke and Wu Zhong stared at the suspended light screen, with a fighting maniac as their opponent. It couldn't be better, just to test whether this one-punch blood-soaking attack is a dragon or a snake.
Quik chewed tobacco in his mouth, revealing his white teeth, "Wuzhong, do you think one punch can cause bloodshed and only rely on the [Three Military Formations] to have a chance of winning?"
Wu Zhong adjusted his glasses and shook his head slightly, "Relying on the [Three Military Formations] alone, even if all three postures are practiced to the perfect level, you will definitely lose with one punch. A fighting maniac is not something that ordinary warriors can handle."
"Haha..., this is interesting, this is interesting!" Quick laughed endlessly.
The suspended light screen flashed, the light brain announced the start of the battle, and two figures appeared on the ring.
Code name: Fighting Madman, points: 63827.
The fighting maniac is a few centimeters taller than the butcher, and his body is relatively thin, but no one who is familiar with him dares to underestimate him. Although the top five masters of Star Fighting City are only ranked in this fighting city, the fighting maniac
It is no longer what Sun Yan could achieve before.
After five years in the Star Fighting City, Sun Yan had heard more or less about the masters with over 10,000 points. He had also watched the fights of the Fighting Madman many times. This guy was ten times scarier than the Butcher.
"It's over, this light brain must be deliberately causing trouble for me." Sun Yan lamented secretly. Facing an opponent like the fighting madman, even if he completed the body tempering and gathered energy and became a first-level warrior, he had no chance of winning!
"I hope the loss won't be too ugly!"
Put your arms in front of your chest again, which is exactly the whip-shaped starting hand of [Soldier Form Three].
The fighting maniac stared at Sun Yan, studied it for a few seconds, and said: "I watched the fight between you and the butcher just now. People in the hall thought it was luck, but I don't think so. To show respect, I will go all out.
.”
Grandma, you’re such a bear, you’re trying your best! Will you give me some water?
Sun Yan cursed in his heart, his pupils shrank, and he turned his head sharply. He saw the fighting maniac appearing on the right side like a ghost, and slapped his palms over each other, directly hitting his right shoulder.
call!
The sound of a balloon bursting was heard in the air, and the wind from overlapping palms hit him quickly, suffocating Sun Yan's breath.
The first-level body technique: Wind Step, the first-level combat skill: Fengqi stack.
"Hey, that's weird!"
At this time, what Sun Yan saw in his field of vision was a different scene. The [Wind Qi Stack] that seemed extremely fast to others, in his field of vision, seemed to be moving at a normal speed, without any of the [Wind Qi Stack] being as fast as the wind.
The speed at which explosive energy overlaps.
Instinctively, Sun Yan moved. He waved his left arm like a whip and went straight for the fighting maniac's throat. His right hand penetrated between the palms of [Fengqi Fold] and slashed the vital part of the fighting maniac's wrist at an angle like a knife.
The whip is flicked like an arrow, and the sword is wielded like a sharp edge.
Seeing this scene in the lounge area of the lobby, Quick couldn't help but pat his thigh, "Wonderful! Use both styles at the same time, the whip shape and the knife shape are both perfect. This punch will cause blood flow. No matter what, our galaxy will be defeated."
.”
Wuzhong stared at the light screen closely, "Just like this, we can't defeat the fighting madman..."
On the virtual arena, Sun Yan's whip-shaped and knife-shaped attacks came respectively.
At this time, a sneer appeared on the corner of the fighting maniac's mouth. He suddenly retracted his palms, slipped sideways, and swerved to the left of Sun Yan.
The knees are slightly bent, the waist is twisted, the left fist is retracted, the right fist is within half a foot, and the right fist is punched out suddenly, and there is a sudden explosion in the air. The second-level combat skill - [Collapse Fist].
On the top floor of Star Fighting City, the young man in white uniform saw this and shook his head slightly, "Beng Fist? The outcome has been decided. One punch to cause bloodshed is good, but in the end, it's still a little bit worse."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man's eyes suddenly froze, and he was shocked to see Sun Yan on the screen suddenly move...
Thank you for the support of staccato tunes, thank you for the curtain wind! Shake hands, everything is said without words...