mechanical court

"I won't lose... I have gone through such rigorous training, and today I finally endured... I will never lose!"

The red-haired boy raised his head suddenly, and a group of water-like translucent ripples erupted all over his body. His body was pulled by the power of thought and flew out, like a ghost without weight, he rushed towards Ivan.The whole demeanor changed suddenly, like a heavily armored knight who made a frontal assault on the ancient battlefield, piercing the opponent's back with the silver knight spear, and let out a roar like venting:

"Extremely cold gun!"

"..."

A sharp light flashed across Ivan's pupils, but it was fleeting.

The moment the opponent broke through the airflow and touched him, he made a sudden wrong step, turned his waist halfway, and wiped his clothes to avoid the piercing of the ice pick.At the same time, with his right arm bent, he elbowed backwards, just hitting Pasha's astonished face:

"When you magnify your moves in the future, don't yell like others!"

Chapter 138 Memory Chip ([-])

boom--!

After being hit hard, Pasha fainted on the spot. His body was shocked by the force of the elbow, and he turned backwards in mid-air.After landing, the trend continued, like a bowling ball, rolling back against the hardwood floor.

Puff-!

He rolled back dozens of meters, and after returning to the 'starting point' of the raid, he fell straight to the floor, revealing a red, swollen and fuzzy face.

Since Ivan's shot was to teach Pasha a lesson, not to kill him, he controlled his strength very cleverly, and only stunned and swollen his face-although it looked very miserable, it was actually a traumatic injury. In terms of level, including queuing up to one hour to get it done.

one-one-one-one

Ivan walked to the door of the office and found that the door was ajar, so he reached out and rang the doorbell:

"Minister, it's me."

"Come in." A deep voice came through the door.

Pushing open the half-covered door, a gust of cold air gushed out of the office.Ivan knew that the other party had turned on the air conditioner, so he closed the thick metal door again after entering to prevent the loss of cold air.

"Wonderful!"

Kalenz was sitting behind the brown-red desk, and when he saw him walk in, he laughed and clapped his hands—the scene of Ivan elbowing Pasha was playing on the three-dimensional screen on the desktop, and it was still looping.

"You have seen the whole process, he started first."

Since they are already familiar with each other, Ivan didn't show any politeness to him, and sat on the sofa on the right side of the desk next to the wall as he spoke: "And I didn't hit him hard, I just knocked him out, and he will die after a while." will wake up."

"Of course I know that."

Kalenz nodded, opened the drawer and took out a box of chewing gum, ate one by himself, and then threw the box to Ivan: "Is it because of fisting to find me so early in the morning?"

"more or less."

Ivan reached out to take the box, poured out one and stuffed it into his mouth, then threw the chewing gum back: "I seem to have broken through to the master level inadvertently, and I have also begun to gather my fist."

pat--!

The gum hit Karenz's sturdy chest, bounced back slightly, and fell into the open drawer.

"..."

Kalenz maintained the movement of reaching out to claw the gum, sat on the spot with a stiff expression, looked at Ivan with dull eyes, and suddenly grinned after a long time: "Hahaha, this joke is good and creative! You successfully scared me , full marks for your creativity!"

"Minister, do you think I will joke about this kind of thing?" Ivan looked into his eyes with the most sincere expression.

"I don't think so either..."

Kalenz seemed to be infected by his sincerity, nodded subconsciously, then shook his head violently, his brows were furrowed with an expression of disbelief: "But this matter is too outrageous. It took several years to get to this point! Now you tell me that it only took dozens of days to cross the threshold of master level, how can you make me believe it!?"

"I spent more than dozens of days!"

Seeing his expression on the verge of losing control, Ivan quickly explained: "Our royal family on Heberon doesn't need sleep, and we can quickly recover our physical strength as long as we supplement nutrition, so I spend a little more time learning MMA every day than normal people. more than double."

"So that's what happened..."

Kalenz calmed down a little, touched the teacup with trembling left hand, held the handle and slammed it on the table with force:

"That's not right! Even if your training time is several times longer than that of ordinary people, advancing to the master level in mixed martial arts requires more spiritual training! You are only so young, and you have only experienced so much. How can you be so tenacious? heart!?"

"Minister, you are wrong."

After Ivan interrupted his words, he sighed heavily, and suddenly he had a vicissitudes of life: "My hometown is nothing like Space City, where there are terrifying monsters, powerful alien enemies, and Haibo The garrison of the Lun Development Consortium. I look young, but in fact I have experienced many, many great events, and this is probably how my heart was honed."

This heartfelt remark successfully convinced Kalenz, giving him a reasonable explanation from the psychological level for the reason why Ivan's MMA has improved by leaps and bounds.However, whether Yiwen really made a breakthrough, or whether he was stupefied after practicing mixed martial arts and mistakenly thought that he had made a breakthrough, he still needs to try it out to be sure.

one-one-one-one

"You know what's going to happen next, right?"

Kalenz raised his brows lightly, his gaze was like a blade swaying in the sun, so sharp that it was impossible to look directly at it.

"Of course, I've been looking forward to this day." Ivan smiled happily, with a hint of indescribable seriousness in his seemingly calm expression.

After a simple dialogue, the two of them suddenly fell silent, their eyes met, their eyes collided like knives and swords, and there seemed to be static electricity flickering in the space.

Whoosh-!

Kalenz's pupils contracted, as if a glaring light had exploded, his figure seemed to blur in an instant, his tense body suddenly bounced, and leaped out like a cheetah.

He raised his hand, and the five fingers of his right hand stretched like hooks, and five dotted lines flashed in the void.Then when he stretched out his arms, the air immediately rippled in a circle, like mercury surging, and the ripples were squeezed into layered and redundant folds.

Simply raising his hand and probing his claws, in this man's hand there was a murderous aura that was surging and invading like fire. The visual shock affected the sense of smell, and instantly it seemed that a strong smell of gunpowder melted from the void.

The sprinting figure of Kalenz was as fast as lightning, and after crossing the desk, there was only a flash of phantom, and the strong wind brought up cut the air where it passed, forming a vacuum channel like smoke and mist.

In a blink of an eye, he grabbed Ivan's face with one claw.

"call!"

Yiwen's eyes lit up, and he breathed out slightly, neither dodging nor dodging. The moment he arched his back and lowered his waist, his feet parted left and right, his right hand was raised upwards, his fingers suddenly spread apart, and he took the initiative to meet him.

boom--!

His claws are extremely strong and strong, supported by strong physical strength.Between the horizontal strokes of the five fingers, the airflow in the place it passed was shattered. Under the refraction of the light, the entire office was directly darkened.

boom--!

When the hands and claws were handed over, the entire office shook suddenly, and the four walls, ceiling, and floor seemed to have completed an expansion and contraction in an instant.

At the moment when the sound was too late to come out, the figures of the two staggered and collided with each other in an instant, claws to claws, forearm to forearm, elbow to elbow, and firm three punches.It was obvious that flesh and blood collided together, and there was the momentum of tanks confronting each other when they collided.The stone floor below vibrated accordingly, and a thin layer of dust was shattered, but there was not even the slightest crack.

It is also the inheritance of Yves's ancestor, the same eagle claw, and the same flowing water and rock breaking fist.So much so that the movements of the two were exactly the same, the clashing sounds of claws, elbows, and forearms formed a line, and then separated again like a phantom.