If we follow the rules of a life-and-death battle, Matsushima Hiro will undoubtedly lose. He used all his skills to destroy one of Xiangshan's prosthetic eyes, but the price was a half-second disconnection of consciousness caused by excessive use of his brain.
.In a master duel, this is fatal.
And according to the rules of the arena competition... Songdao didn't seem to win either.
There was no scoring in this match, but physically speaking, Matsushima felt that he was suppressed most of the time. If there was a referee to calculate the points, I'm afraid his points would be slightly lower.
He didn't feel like he had won.
But Xiang Shan just patted him on the shoulder: "If you care more than me, you win."
With that said, he asked A-Ling for some data, waved his hand and turned to leave.
Only Matsushima Hiro was left standing there.
It wasn't that Matsushima Hiro couldn't move, but that he didn't know what to do for a moment, and it was as if his mind was completely empty.
The solo kill king Jadel was the first to rush over and hugged Matsushima Hiro's shoulders: "Oh oh oh oh! Oh! Brother, did you hear that? You won! You won a Martial God! Oh my God!
! Even if it’s just in the field of martial arts..."
A-Ling was also amazed: [Hey, hey, hey, why don’t you dare to practice internal skills, because you are afraid that your external skills will regress and you won’t be able to practice them again... Isn’t this just a step forward? You kid...]
Matsushima Hiro looked at his hand: "It's only half a move... If it were an actual battle, I would be dead."
"That's a win too!"
[Well, your junior brother is right. Your strength is martial arts, which is the application of technology under ideal conditions. You even surpassed the God of Martial Arts at this point. That's enough. 】
Jadel was already thinking: "Now, when you go to the North Pole, the whole North Land will explode... Tsk, tsk, our sect has a person with external skills comparable to the God of War! Haha...hahahahahahaha!"
Matsushima Hiro just felt tired.
[Oh, by the way. If you really plan to publicize this matter, then you must remember the movement trajectory of the Speedy Court. When the Speedy Court is within three hundred light seconds of you, you must never show your face.
, you have to find a way to hide yourself. If this reputation spreads and arouses the interest of the Speed King, then it will be over.】
The Speed King's shooting record has always been a mystery.
Although there are rumors that he has killed important targets many times, few people know who he has killed. Even Turing, who has mastered the entire network intelligence, is not particularly clear about this.
For example, before the Ninth God of War was born, he seemed to have survived a concert where he was attacked and killed by Speed King, but Turing's lineage knew nothing about this, and there seemed to be no trace of this matter in cyberspace.
.Although at the time recorded, many people on Mars did mysteriously disappear. It seemed that they all went to an underground concert and were killed by the Speed King together. But many people in Turing's lineage were not aware of this.
Be skeptical.
There are too many records that are difficult to distinguish between true and false. The information is completely contaminated.
The records that can be determined are basically related to the God of War or the old man from the Superman Enterprise in the old era.
No one knows under what circumstances the Speed King will take action, and to what extent he will take action.
It's always better to be careful in everything.
Matsushima Hiro didn't want to say anything, so he just stood there and rested for more than ten minutes.
After a while, Xiangshan put on the prosthetic body of the First World, and then waved to Matsushima Hiro: "Learn the skills of fighting on the battlefield, as well as the skills of tracking and counter-tracking. From now on, I will use them as heroes.
owned."
Behind Xiang Shan, three vehicles were floating precariously in the sea water, heading towards the depths of the ocean.
After a while, Matsushima Hiro said: "It's time for us to leave."
"Okay! Just follow me boldly. I've walked this road several times! I'm very familiar with it!"
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In the vehicle "mule", Xiangshan sat cross-legged on the ground according to the habit of the old times, with his hands folded in front of his chest, seeming to be thinking about Matsushima Hiro's move. He was using the performance of the mainframe on the vehicle to continuously simulate
What.
Panike, whose hair had grown long, was sitting next to him. She also imitated the way an adult would, sitting cross-legged, with her hands folded across her chest, thinking hard. At this moment, she seemed to have learned the ability to "read" her mood from her body movements, her little face
He frowned, seeming very distressed.
After a while, her little face became more wrinkled and her body became swaying.
There is no way, after all, she only has a small amount of prosthetic body, and her legs will still be numb.
Xiangshan pinched the back collar of her dress with two fingers, lifted the little girl up, and placed her on the soft cushion next to Yuki.
Yuki, on the other hand, looked unhappy.
"What's wrong?" Xiang Shan asked.
Yuki pondered: "Master...are you the kind of person who doesn't care about winning or losing?"
"I care, I care so much." Xiang Shan said: "When I see other people playing games and just passing through the plot, I want to grab the controller and play the platinum trophy. I must also beat the hardest guy... to play
The purpose of playing games is to win. The same goes for competing in martial arts. The 'joy of victory' itself is proof of the 'progress in martial arts technology'. Those who purely like to fight with others, and those who purely like to improve their skills, will definitely like to win."
"Wow... Then why did you just say that the other party won..." Yuki grinned, "I heard that you were quite... quite shameless when you were in the martial arts gym."
"Martial arts, martial arts, how can it be called shameless? I was showing all I have learned to the remedial class teacher." Xiang Shan said: "But this moment is the other moment. For a knight, every parting,
It all means that I don’t know if I’ll see you again in this life. That old boy has an obsession with winning. His obsession is stronger than mine, so let’s just say he wins.”
Youki thought for a moment: "So, in your heart, you have not lost."
"Yeah, smart." Xiang Shan nodded: "There are no rules that specify when a situation counts as a win and when a situation counts as a loss, so a win-win situation is also possible."
Yuki was a little strange: "But in this case, what is the title of 'The only one who loses in ten thousand battles'..."
"This probably refers to 'Xiang Shan, as a knight, only lost once in a key battle with the enemy.'" Xiang Shan shook his head: "Don't keep mentioning this title. Let's use the part of 'Xiang Shan'
, I have lost many times just in private competitions. When I was creating cyber martial arts for assassination, I was in an abandoned air-raid shelter with a few old friends, using stolen computers to compete with each other and improve each other...
My winning rate was not high at that time."
"But that was limited to 'open fighting'. Only that time, it was 'too much power'."
Xiang Shan just looked at the flashing indicator light in front of him.