mechanical court

Chapter 29 Black and White Confrontation

"This map cannon..."

Ivan lowered his head, silently glanced at the black vest he was wearing, and felt uncomfortable—can the color of the vest also determine the taste?Even if it can be decided, it is because the person wearing the white vest lacks aesthetic quality!

"Karenz, even if you and I fight with all our strength, it will be difficult to tell the winner before the Ministry of Armed Forces intervenes."

Rom's expression did not change, he lowered his arms calmly, and looked at the furious old opponent, with the deepest glint in his eyes: "It's not easy to compare the backbone of the two clubs, in this case, it's better to use newcomers to divide Let's compete."

"..."

Kalenz's complexion was as dark as the bottom of a pot, as if he had been pinched by the other party, and he couldn't say anything-the decline of the mixed martial arts club had lasted for a long time, and the qualified newcomers had long been lost.Those people who joined the club now were basically recruited by him to make up for it by coercion and profiteering, and they couldn't fight at all.

In the competition for the top combat power, Kalenz is confident that he will not lose to the opponent. In terms of the backbone, the MMA club has a strong foundation, and it is almost [-]-[-] compared with the Psychic club.

Fresh blood... Those cowards who are so frightened by him, what are they going to use to fight them?

The only newcomer with quality recently is the foreign student, but he has only been in the club for 21 days... In such a short time, he may not even be proficient in sixteen sets of martial arts.

"Pasha!"

Seeing that the other party was silent, Rom acted more and more wisely, and shouted at the team behind him.

"Yes, Minister!"

With a crisp response, the thick human wall of the Psychic Club automatically parted from the gap, and a thin figure walked out.

This is a 15-year-old boy with regular facial features, except for some freckles on his face.He has wild red hair, dark green pupils are very energetic, and a band-aid is pasted horizontally on his nose. He looks energetic and wild.The clothes are the same as all members of the Psychic Club, red turban, white elastic vest and camouflage pants.

"come over."

Luo Mei asked him to come to him, then pressed the red-haired boy's shoulder, and introduced with a smile:

"This is the youngest member of the Psychic Power Club. He is 15 years old this year. He has a second-level mental power and has not been implanted with Shenyuan Metal. If there is someone of the same age in the Mixed Martial Arts Club who can beat him, I will leave immediately, and within a year Will never come again!"

"That's what you said!"

Without waiting for Kalenz to speak, Ivan rolled up his non-existent sleeves and walked out. Under the astonished eyes of everyone in the mixed martial arts club, he walked all the way to the vacated training ground.

"Evan!? Hey, hey! Are you crazy?"

Kalenz suddenly showed a mixed expression of shock and anger, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, followed by a burst of exhaustion - the other party obviously came prepared, and a stunned head appeared on his side, it was not in a hurry to give the head what?Such nonsense, how can I let myself deal with the aftermath! ?

"Don't worry, Minister!"

Ivan turned around and gave him a firm look, and gave him a thumbs up with his right hand at the same time, not waving behind his back:

"I am also 15 years old this year, and my level of mental strength is the same as his. In addition, I am an early mixed martial artist, so I won't embarrass our mixed martial arts club."

"Idiot! You don't call it Chuduan! It's called Chuduan when the internal organs work hard!"

Kalenz was so angry that his head hurt, he strode forward, and he was about to catch him back and deal with him - but the next moment, the skillful movements of this rookie member made his figure freeze in place.

"hiss--!"

Ivan narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed in his pupils, he raised his head suddenly, and took a long breath like a whale swallowing water. The muscles and membranes all over his body swelled up along with his chest, and there was a sudden sound similar to wind and thunder surging between his internal organs. the sound of.

"Hiss - hiss -!"

He swallowed this breath into his chest and abdomen, his whole body seemed to be raised, and then he exhaled two streams of white air from his nostrils, his organs trembled, and the sound he made was like a python exhaling.

After exhaling in one breath, Yiwen clenched his fists with both hands, and pressed down from both sides of his shoulders, all the way to his waist slowly.Then he slammed his arms forward and slashed through the air, making a chi-chi piercing sound, the sound was dull, like a giant tree hitting water.

"..."

At this time, both Kalenz and Rom seemed to have changed their faces, showing stunned expressions in an instant.The camp of the Psychic Power Club started to stir up. The members whispered and talked a lot, but the Mixed Martial Arts Club got a boost of momentum and burst into applause.

"The visceral organs are working hard, it really is the first stage of mixed martial arts! I obviously didn't pay much attention... This kid is really a genius!"

In just a few seconds, Kalenz experienced the transformation from hell to heaven, and immediately turned from anger to joy, and couldn't help grinning: "As expected of a good seedling in my fancy, the progress is so fast, you go Just go ahead, don't embarrass our mixed martial arts club!"

"You can rest assured."

Yiwen responded confidently, then shook his chin at the red-haired boy, showing a provocative expression:

"Hey! Little dwarf over there, I made you want to make the first move!"

"Little, little dwarf!?"

Pasha was taken aback for a moment, and then his whole body was like a boiling kettle, his face flushed with anger, his whole body trembling, and he almost spewed out steam.

He just happened to be of a mature age now, and because of his relatively short stature, he was particularly concerned about his height on weekdays-to be called out by his peers in public was like a slap in the face.

"Say I'm short, but you're not tall either! Shorty!" He retorted angrily.

"Just be taller than you!"

As Ivan said, he raised his head and made a condescending gesture of looking down, with contempt in his eyes just right, and said word by word:

"You little dwarf!"

"Wooah! I'm so mad!"

The red-haired boy screamed in anger, frost condensed deep in the pupils of his eyes, and invisible mental fluctuations radiated instantly.The open space of the training ground suddenly became dull. In the space only a dozen steps apart, an invisible big rock seemed to be pressed down. With the spread of his sound waves, the whole space seemed to freeze instantly.

The light on the open space of the training ground dimmed, and a cold light came out from the cold, and a trace of cold air appeared in the field, and ice crystals even condensed on the ground.

The temperature dropped suddenly, and all the students present felt cold. This kind of cold was not the kind of severe cold that comes with the violent storm.It was the damp and cold air like a poisonous snake, as if it could penetrate directly into the bone marrow, causing the members of the mixed martial arts club to change their colors one after another.

"This is no ordinary mental power... this is a natural extreme cold mental power!"

Kalenz's pupils contracted to a point, and he immediately saw through the essence of Pasha's mental power. The three corpses jumped out of anger, pointed at Rom's nose and cursed: "You bastard is really deliberate! This guy's ability is naturally restrained!" Melee mechanics!"

Chapter 30 The Battle of Black and White

"Isn't the purpose of the club's existence to attract qualified companions for common interests?"

Rom looked at his old opponent calmly, with a trace of provocation in his eyes, he gathered his shoulders, and spread his hands naturally and smoothly: "Attracting qualified talents, selecting qualified talents, and finally cultivating qualified talents, this is The rules of the Psychic Club. Members like Pasha choose to join us, which just proves the charm and value of the Psychic Club."

Speaking of this, he no longer deliberately concealed his thoughts, and sarcastically said: "If no one in the mixed martial arts club can match him, it can only prove that you and your club have failed as well."

Just after Rom finished his sarcasm, before Karenz had time to refute, he was interrupted by a burst of exhalation, and then the coldness in the space suddenly disappeared, replaced by an extremely masculine and extremely hot air current.

Hoo-hoo-hoo!

In the clear and recognizable sound of the wind, the veins on Ivan's temples on both sides burst out, his clenched fists rattled, and circles of golden flames swelled up in his body, as if the radiance of the sun was blooming, centering on him. radiation.In just a few breaths, the cold and gloomy thought power radiation from the entire training was swept away, leaving only an extremely masculine, extremely fiery force blowing towards his face.

"So hot!!!"