"this person…"
The audience at the third battle scene looked at the young man playing with sand in the battle area with complicated eyes, and felt mixed emotions for a while.
"Isn't this a foul?"
An audience member scratched his head and asked. The enthusiastic citizens on the side shook their heads and explained: "The martial arts competition only suppresses professional abilities and prohibits the use of unreported weapons. But this kind of use is made from local materials and is not a violation."
"Would it be a foul if I made a weapon out of stone and wood on the spot?"
The foreign audience asked innocently. The enthusiastic citizen was silent for a moment, and then said quietly: "It's not a foul. Even if you hang a leaf on your crotch and run around naked, it's not a foul. It's a violation."
"Uh-huh."
As an enthusiastic citizen, Ivey ended this somewhat retarded conversation. Then he looked at Zhou Li who was throwing sand wildly off the court, and asked with a numb face: "Isn't he afraid of retribution for having so much fun?"
"ah…"
Lin Zi, who was stuffing potato chips into her mouth, thought for a while, and then replied firmly: "I feel that Zhou Li is the greatest retribution."
Just when the audience began to notice Zhou Li, Zhou Li had already begun the inhumane "killing".
The medal containing the radiant crystal on the chest kept suppressing the power of disaster in Zhou Li's body, preventing him from providing energy to Zhou Li and allowing him to use skills. But after all, this game allows professionals to use their professional abilities lightly within a certain range, so there are still a lot of trouble finding gaps in the badge for Zhou Li to use.
In fact, this setting does not mean that Taric cannot completely seal a person's professional power. If necessary, this badge containing extremely high magic energy content can easily completely seal the power of a demigod-level professional, but it requires a person to important premise.
First, wearing the badge must be done willingly and without resisting the energy inside the badge.
Second, the radiant crystal in the medal requires a crystal tower as a signal and energy source, and must be used within Mosk.
These two points determine that medals can only be used as entertainment items and cannot be used in the military. After all, no enemy would just wait for you to put on the badge for him. After all, there is only one Su Xunzong. But when placed in a martial arts meeting, it perfectly solves the problem of preventing professionals from abusing their professional abilities. After all, the medal is a certificate of participation. If you don't wear it or want to use your professional power to blow up the medal, you will be eliminated directly, without any room for relaxation.
"It's still five percent."
After taking off a person's medal as a trophy, Zhou Li felt the remaining power of disaster in his body. I just rubbed a gourd and beat two people, but the amount of disaster power in my body has not changed. This proves that the medal on the chest will only limit its output power, but will not affect the generation of the power of disaster. It's like replacing a high-pressure water gun connected to a swimming pool with a water gun connected to the swimming pool. Although the flow rate is smaller, it is inexhaustible.
Thinking of this, Zhou Li narrowed his eyes, and a playful smile appeared on his face.
The water gun is really not very powerful.
But what if we pour concentrated sulfuric acid?
He shook his head, throwing the whole dangerous thought away. After all, he still likes the country of Tarik, and Zhou Li is also planning to use this place as his base, so there is no need to do something like destroying the Great Wall.
well.
Just when Zhou Li was about to get up and leave, a sound of breaking wind sounded from behind. Zhou Li sighed lightly, without turning around, he turned around and kicked the strong man behind him several meters away. Before the strong man could react, Zhou Li hugged his gourd, and with a deafening roar, the gourd flew towards the strong man.
"Hey, I am Shabao's funeral!!!"
The gourd exploded suddenly in mid-air, and countless fine gravel hit the strong man's face. The strong man screamed strangely, and the invisible energy shook away the surrounding gravel.
"It's a small skill, but it's nothing!"
A cultured roar came out of his mouth, and the strong man fiercely pounced on Zhou Li with a fist as big as a casserole. Looking at the first man who forcibly attacked his ninjutsu, Zhou Li's face became serious. He rolled to his side and dodged the man's attack with ease, then stood on the same spot and yelled in a loud voice: "Stop!"
"What do you want?"
The man was holding shackles and was shirtless, looking like a barbarian.
"You have a weapon, I don't, it's not fair."
Zhou Li looked at the man and reasoned with him: "So, you want me to take out my weapon, and we can duel openly and fairly."
"Dueling is a matter for the knight. What a warrior values is to be invincible."
The man sneered and looked at Zhou Li's body. To ordinary people, Zhou Li's figure is well-proportioned and full of beauty, but in the eyes of these muscular tyrants, Zhou Li looks like a weak chicken. He raised his eyebrows disdainfully and shouted loudly: "But I am also a warrior after all, so what if I give you a point? Just hold your weapon, I will wait for you."
Zhou Li didn't get angry when he heard this. After all, he was a simple reckless man and it was not worthy of his anger. Zhou Li just wanted to find an opportunity to take out his weapons. The previous enemies were too weak, and even the sand waterfall could not resist the funeral, so even taking out his weapons was meaningless.
At this time, the man standing in front of Zhou Li had tight muscles and a tall figure, exuding the barbaric aura of a warrior. He was holding two shackles from the dungeon, covered with abandoned rune circles. According to Zhou Li's observation, although this man only has silver-level professional abilities, his physical body cannot be underestimated.
There should be 2.5 Levi's, which is between platinum and brilliant.
Very strong. As a brave man, this man has achieved the ultimate. After all, the human body has its limits. Without relying on professional level breakthroughs to drive the body, it would be impossible for a silver-level warrior to cultivate the body to such an extent. And based on the two fights just now, this man's combat experience cannot be underestimated.
"what's your name?"
Zhou Li slowly took off the package behind him and asked the man in front of him: "Your physical training is very strong. I am very curious about how you do it."
"Sek."
Seeing that Zhou Li didn't seem to be a bad person, Saike put away his contempt. He looked at Zhou Li and said in a loud voice: "Practice, practice day after day, even in prison."
"Okay, you are the strongest opponent I have ever seen so far."
Zhou Li, who completely ignored that he was here to torture the food of the Silver Group, held the package in his hand, took a deep breath, and said calmly to Sike: "You deserve to see my weapon."
"Then I must be quite honored?"
Seike retorted, as a preparation for this championship, his arrogance makes him very unique in this silver category competition. After all, there will be no one else besides him who will wait for the opponent to get a weapon after a sneak attack.
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"I seem to have an impression of this Sike."
In the special invitation seat not far away, King Herining looked at Saike who was confronting Zhou Li in the virtual battlefield. He lightly twirled his beard and said to Tiya: "Did you almost lose in the last competition? Gave it to him?"
"Just one move away."
Tiya has the arrogance of a warrior, but she is never shy about giving up. She looked at Sike on the battlefield, nodded, and said without hesitation: "Even if his professional level is gold level, I will lose to him."
"His body has exceeded the limits of the human body. I suspect this is related to the weirdness he was exposed to when he was unjustly imprisoned in Yingnan. According to the intelligence, it seems that he has been in contact with vampires, but he passed the test when he entered the country. It’s purely human.”
"On this only relatively fair battlefield, it seems that our brave men have encountered an enemy that cannot be underestimated."
Herinen narrowed his eyes. He had always known that his brave man had a little quirk and might have some weird ideas during battle. But he was really unlucky. In the first competition, he met the strongest warrior below Tia.
In the face of absolute strength, will you show your true strength?
Zhou Li took it out.
Not strength.
It's a weapon.
Pink Cat Cat Punch.
"What the fuck is this?!!!!!!"
The moment the pink glove was taken out, flashing with dazzling light and playing the meowing sound of a cute cat, Seck's eyes suddenly split, and he was in great shock.
"Let me introduce, the artifact of the Three Realms, the super weapon that once had the honor to defeat the ancient gods, the Pink Cat Fist."
Zhou Li calmly put the Mao Mao Fist on his hand. He looked at Sike, stretched out his hand, and hooked his hand gracefully like a master who fought ten times. "Please enlighten me."
Teach you***
At this time, Sike has no arrogance at all. There is only one word running in his mind. Just now, Sike didn't know the strength of the man in front of him or his background, so he dared to kill him single-handedly. What we want is the feeling of a warrior, what we want is the heroic spirit that soars to the sky.
But now, what he has to face is a pink cat fist full of girlish heart. This cannot be covered up by the heroic spirit, nor can it be compensated by the love of a warrior. It's pink, it's fucking pussy punch!
And this guy actually introduced this weapon so proudly, doesn't he have even a trace of shame?
At this time, the entire audience watching the third group match was silent. The director is very good at capturing the camera, or it may be said that his habit led him to shift the main perspective to Zhou Li when Seike had a conflict with others. After all, the battle between these two people will be very interesting and entertaining.
Now, it is indeed enjoyable to watch.
In a color sense.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha."
At this time, among all the people present except Zhou Li's small team, only Herinen was the quickest to react. After he was stunned, he laughed heartily.
"This kid, I said this kid has something, and he really does!"
At this time, the second prince Evan, who had just left his brother to Lin Ling, walked in. As soon as he opened the door of the box, he saw his father laughing. At this moment, he thought he was hallucinating.
Did I go to the wrong house?
Seeing his usually stern father holding the table with a smile, Evan fell into deep doubts. He looked at his sister and saw a pretty girl who couldn't hold back her smile.
"What's going on with you two?"
Evan sat next to him confused, and then he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.
Zhou Li, holding the pink cat fist, ran silently, chasing the strong man running madly in front of him. And that strong man was none other than Sike, roaring with a voice of horror and pain.
"Go away! Go away!"
At the beginning, after seeing the pink cat fist, Sike's first thought was to kill the shameless sissy in front of him quickly, and let the disgusting gloves in his hands disappear from the world forever.
Go straight, cannon punch!
A powerful and heavy punch hit Zhou Li's face hard. It was obvious that a lot of force was used. In martial arts, using too much force is not a good choice, and it is also a move that many martial artists try to avoid. But at this time, Sike's mind was filled with the meowing of the mixed male and female cat and the colorful LED marquee. He just wanted to shut up this man, or shut up this gauntlet forever.
Obviously, the mentally ill Sike might cause trouble to Zhou Li, but he was definitely not a threat. And don't forget that in his previous life, Zhou Li was killed alive from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The skill of melee combat is just an inconspicuous ability among the vast number of survival skills. Therefore, Sike's offensive was quickly neutralized by Zhou Li, and he was also punched twice by Pink Cat Fist.
When those two punches hit Saike's face, Saike felt lucky because those two punches seemed to be a mistake in force and did not cause much damage to him at all. However, just when he was about to continue fighting, he felt something was wrong.
Why is my face glowing?
Before he could rush forward, Zhou Li kindly handed the mirror to him. Sike subconsciously took down the mirror, a move he would regret for the rest of his life.
Under the reflection of the mirror, he saw two fluorescent pink cat paw prints on his fierce face covered with tattoos symbolizing criminal symbols and countless rune inks that sealed magic.
In this life, even if I was wrongfully imprisoned, or even if I was almost raped by a vampire, I would never feel the pain of this moment of humiliation. Sike roared in pain and rushed forward, wanting to finish off Zhou Li completely.
Then, pink cat paw prints appeared on his face, neck, arms, and even his butt.
Finally, Seck collapsed.
This was the first time in his life to run away, really, the first time.
Run away like crazy, keep running away, and run away without looking back.
In martial arts, although escape is not prohibited, it is definitely not encouraged. However, only this time, there were no boos or jeers from the audience on stage. Everyone, including Tia and even Ivy, looked at Sike with pity and sighed pitifully.
He is really miserable.
real.
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