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Chapter 145: Throwing and Catching

Everything happened too fast.

Whether it was the people in the jeeps who pulled out their guns, or whether the president activated his special feature and destroyed the four jeeps.

Everything goes too fast.

But if we want to talk about the fastest, there is only one——

The moment the president was about to end the battle, a fragment of the rearview mirror flew straight towards her head.

Ode!

The sound of breaking through the air is clearly audible.

The president had just been concentrating on dealing with the killers on the other two jeeps, so he didn't notice the killing intent coming from behind.

But Xu Cheng noticed.

Through the rearview mirror, Xu Cheng noticed something strange about the No. 4 car directly behind the sports car.

He saw an angular arm reaching out from the passenger seat, and then smashed the rearview mirror on the right side of the jeep.

Then, the hand grabbed a piece of the rearview mirror, pulled back the elbow, and accumulated strength to the limit.

Play hard!

Ode!

The moment the fragment broke away from the hand, Xu Cheng pulled the president's girl down. The fragment almost scraped against the president's girl's head and cut off several of her hair.

When the president sat firmly, she also noticed the movement above her head just now.

It took a second to react.

Immediately, he was breathing heavily and a few drops of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

She almost died.

Although most of the extraordinary beings are prepared to die for their respective ideals, in the face of such sudden "death", the body's instinct will still react.

After a pause, the president looked up at Xu Cheng.

"Thanks……"

Xu Cheng held a cigarette in his mouth.

Considering that there was a little girl who was the president next to me, I didn't light it.

He adjusted the rearview mirror so that the president's daughter could see what was behind the car, and then asked:

"who is he?"

The little girl president looked through the rearview mirror at the jeep directly behind the sports car.

The Jeep's front windows had no film, so it was easy to see what was going on inside the cabin.

There were only two people in the car.

The driver was a thin, middle-aged man with long hair and a stern expression.

His expression was quite exaggerated, he stuck out his tongue, stepped on the accelerator, and seemed to enjoy the chase at the moment.

Sitting in the passenger seat was a young man with an upright posture.

Wearing a white t-shirt.

He has short hair, a well-proportioned and strong figure.

He folded his hands on his chest and wore a pair of sunglasses with rectangular lenses.

The face is sharp-cut and expressionless.

Xu Cheng asked: "Who is he?"

Not "they", but a single person.

The president knew very well "who" Xu Cheng was asking about.

——The young man in sunglasses sitting in the passenger seat.

Because that person's presence is too strong.

If the long-haired middle-aged man driving the car is a blazing fire, then the young man in sunglasses should be the flames when the rocket is ignited.

It was as if the space around him was distorted because of him.

Just take one look and you won't be able to look away again!

"Oh, it's him."

The president nodded, as if he knew the young man in sunglasses.

"His name is Warrior."

"Dancing dance?"

"No, Wu is the only one who can stop fighting and keep his heart straight."

The president explained: "Warrior."

Xu Cheng understood.

Unlike the "Dancer" on the New Wuming, the young man in sunglasses was codenamed Warrior, which has the same pronunciation.

There is one more thing to note.

Now that the other party has his own code name, it means one thing:

The warrior is—or at least once was—a member of the Star Chamber of Commerce.

Xu Cheng asked casually:

"Is he one of yours?"

"Previously."

The president replied: "I left later. I didn't expect him to be hanging out with people from deep space now."

"Why did you leave?"

"He feels that the Star Chamber of Commerce is too weak and has no value in staying."

"weak?"

"Um."

The president nodded.

Xu Cheng didn't understand.

Although it may be one-sided, in Xu Cheng's personal opinion, the hard power of the Star Chamber of Commerce should be far greater than that of Deep Sky.

Whether it is an eyewitness or the Star Chamber of Commerce, its development path is generally elite.

This is not the case in deep space.

The reason why it is as famous as the other two extraordinary forces lies in "technology".

Due to the existence of the original potion, the Deep Space Society has the ability to allow non-supernatural beings to explode with combat power that is no less than that of supernormal beings!

That is a completely different development philosophy from that of the Star Chamber of Commerce or the witnesses.

If the entry threshold of the Star Chamber of Commerce and the witnesses is compared to "1", then the entry threshold of the Deep Space Society is "0.1" or even "0.01".

As long as you have even a hint of talent, it is possible to get involved in the extraordinary!

The Deep Space Society took advantage of this and was proud to develop a large number of members.

After all, they are an organization trying to escape.

There is strength in numbers!

However, warriors are obviously not the kind of mediocre people who struggle with "0.1" or "1".

He should be among the "100" or even the "1000" group!

Why would such a person join the Deep Space Society?

Xu Cheng also wanted to continue asking about warriors.

But at this moment, the warrior suddenly made a move.

To be more precise, it should be the long-haired middle-aged man next to him.

In the rearview mirror, the long-haired middle-aged man grinned widely, rummaged around in the back seat with one hand, and finally took out a black "sphere."

If you look closely, it should be an ordinary coconut.

A coconut is a sphere.

A cannonball is also a sphere.

So coconuts can be used as cannonballs.

The long-haired middle-aged man handed the coconut to the warrior, and the warrior held it in his right hand.

His right hand, with the coconut attached to it, stretched out the window.

Pull.

Like a long bow fully charged, ready to go!

The warrior seemed to have noticed that President Xu Chenghe was looking at him through the rearview mirror.

Grinning, showing a mouth of white teeth.

His lips murmured, seeming to say hello to the two of them.

The next second——

boom!

The warrior's right arm suddenly swelled, and all the veins popped out.

His muscles exerted force at the same time, and he threw the coconut in his hand violently.

Under the influence of the strange force, the coconut is really like an iron cannonball, coming straight towards the car!

boom!

Wow!

The coconut smashed the rear window of the sports car, and in the blink of an eye it hit the front window, completely penetrating the sports car.

But a hand suddenly blocked the coconut's path.

It's Xu Cheng's hand.

He turned his right hand up, with the palm facing his back, and collided head-on with the flying coconut!

boom!

Pfft——

The huge force wrapped in the coconut hit Xu Cheng's palm.

If Xu Cheng clenched his fist, the coconut would probably explode on the spot.

Perhaps Xu Cheng used soft palms instead.

The muscles in the forearm work.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the remaining energy on the coconut disappeared, and it finally stopped, being held by Xu Cheng in his hand.

Xu Cheng raised his eyes to confirm that the road ahead was straight, and at the same time stabilized the accelerator with his foot.

Biting the cigarette, a trace of hot air flowed out from the gap between the teeth.

Growling: "Get down!"

This is what I said to the little girl who is the president.

The president subconsciously got down from the passenger seat.

At the same time, Xu Cheng suddenly twisted his body, fixed the front of his right hand, almost completely centered on his waist and abdomen, and threw the coconut in his hand backwards!

boom!

"ah!"

The president couldn't help shouting.

This is also a human instinctive reaction and has nothing to do with courage.

Being startled suddenly and not reacting in any way is not a sign of courage, but a sign of neurasthenia.

Just imagine, in a space of less than five cubic meters in the cabin, there is a professional shot put player throwing with all his strength.

This is what the president perceived!

The coconut once again became a cannonball, erupting with a sound that was no less than the previous one.

Cross the big hole that was just punched out of the back window, go back the way you came, and go straight to the warrior!

boom!

Pfft——

The warrior stretched out his hand from the car window, stopped the coconut the moment it hit the front window, and held it.

Coconut finally couldn't bear the tremendous pressure.

After the warrior stopped it, the coconut split into pieces and the coconut water inside scattered away.

The warrior gently shook his hand, dissipating the sore and numb feeling in his wrist.

"It's quite impressive."

Xu Cheng raised his eyebrows and continued to discuss the topic with the president.

"What is his background?"

"The warrior was once a member of the legion."

"The apprentice of a certain Legion veteran?"

"No."

The president shook his head.

"He himself is a veteran of the legion and an eyewitness of the Blood Curtain Battle."



This is interesting.

An eyewitness to the war sixty years ago.

He is still a "young man" now.

Extraordinary enough.


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