intoxicating

——Bear Fishing——

"I thought you would like Lingxi."

After Qi Zhao left, Yu Qiao still asked this question.

Because no matter how you look at it, Xiyou cares about Lingxi quite a lot, and this kind of care even makes Lingxi willing to be a free training partner.

For people like them, the most important thing is not money, but time. If they don't see Zuo Xiyou, they don't come to class very often. They would rather spend their time on research and tasks.

And such a person who pays attention to efficiency spends time and energy as a training partner, just to cultivate an opponent for himself?

Then why didn't he cultivate Jiang Qianming, the two were in the same realm and strength, and Jiang Qianming was a fighting genius.

There is something weird in it, but Yu Qiao hasn't analyzed it yet.

"I'm not denying that he has what it takes to win."

"But you still think that Jiang Qianming will win, why?"

"I'm very surprised, when did you have such a high opinion of him that you ignored Jiang Qianming, Qi Zhao, Kong Ying and other players from the third realm."

"What the data tell me, I'm just telling the truth."

Looking at the close-up on the screen, Zhuo Fang couldn't help clenching his fists. This person was also one of the opponents he wanted to beat.In other words, no one wanted to defeat Jiang Qianming, even if it was just by chance.

But his emotions towards Jiang Qianming are very complicated. On the one hand, he admits Jiang Qianming's personal combat power, but at the same time he is jealous; The disdain that he didn't even notice, it seems that as long as this shortcoming exists, in a certain corner of his fantasy, he can laugh at Jiang Qianming wantonly.

These were relentless blows at that kick.

No, it's not over yet. Jiang Qianming was just a sneak attack. If he attacked with all his strength, how could he be defeated so easily.

And Gong Lingxi, as long as he used that move just now, he could win, but if it was a little later, how could he be so unlucky.

Maybe it's not bad luck, Jiang Qianming is such a despicable person, he has long been watching in the dark, waiting for the right time to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

The more Zhuo Fang thought about it, the more unwilling he became. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he could have won because of his opponent's treachery and wrong timing. This kind of thought haunted him until someone spoke up.

"You stepped on my hair."

Zhuo Fang turned his head and saw a man with unusually long hair hanging to the ground. He removed his shoes, Zhuo Fang said, "I don't know how to put my hair back."

The long-haired man gave him a cold look.

Zhuo Fang suddenly felt displeased, "What do you mean?"

"I don't care about people who have lost the game and still vent their anger."

"Quiet, or if you want to calm down next door..." the person in charge of the assessment said.

Considering the particularity of this scuffle, there are high requirements for the assessors. Some are from the military academy, and some are from the Concrete Research Institute, including Wu Lin from the Command Department of the Royal Academy.

These people sat around in front of the various screens, talking in low voices, but no matter how low the voice was, the room was only tens of square meters in size, and the walls were not made of sound-absorbing materials. If you wanted to listen, it was still easy to hear.

Chen Yan listened with his ears closed for a long time. The experience and theories of these people are beyond his comparability. The opportunity is rare, and the opportunity to learn should not be wasted.

At the beginning, everyone's expressions were very tactful and reserved. After a few minutes, the biased assessors began to argue. Their arguments were not street cursing, but reasonable arguments based on the battle situation.

It's a pity that Chen Yan didn't hear any comments about himself. He wasted a lot of time treating his leg injury.

"A hero is sad for a beauty..." Someone sighed.

"I think this kid is holding back..." Wu Lin rubbed his chin and said.

"You think everyone is just like you." Chen Yan thought to himself occasionally when he was not serious.

"We're fighting over here."

"How long can you last this time?"

"I bet 1 minutes."

"5 minutes."

"Half a minute."

Is this off-duty mode?Chen Yan looked at the time subconsciously, and it was indeed getting late.

"Wuling, this is a student from your school, right?"

"I have a little impression of him."

"According to the information, he is only in the second realm, and Jiang Qianming, who is in the third realm, is a bit confused."

"You're too euphemistic..." Someone beside him said.

"Huh..." One person stopped while flipping through the information, "He is mentally critical. In 20000, I remember that two critical fighters were born in that year, so he and Zuo Xiyou are in the same class."

"It's not just the same year, even the date of birth is the same. If it's not on two planets, I would suspect that there is some relationship that we don't know about."

"You mean that possibility?"

"But that has to be similar in spirit."

"Maybe it's just a coincidence, that day is suitable for cultivating criticality."

A researcher said, "Such a coincidence cannot happen, please don't speculate."

"I've heard of a fact..." Someone hesitated to speak, but others wanted to ask, and the answer was "I think too much".

"Is this armor? The creative type is omnipotent."

"Not only the creative type, as long as it is metal, it has similar functions, and it also includes the enhanced type, such as iron-phagocytic bacteria..."

"Okay, okay, I made a slip of the tongue, okay?"

The man didn't stop there, "But the creative type is superior to the reinforced type in terms of combat durability due to its special nature, and the meta metal is an extremely special metal, which has a good fusion with spiritual power, so it can become the mech's main weapon." The center, not only that, Yuan metal can also establish connections with other metals, it is the king of metals, so the crown represents the initial Yuan character."

When the man finished speaking, everyone was focused on the screen.

Which is stronger, fist or metal?

If the answer is based on intuition, how can flesh and blood compare with metal.

Taking the thickness of armor as an example, the fists of ordinary people are naturally inferior to steel alloys.

The fighters entering the realm are different. Their bodies have been strengthened. Without using their abilities, they can affect the thinner steel plates and make holes. wear.

However, this has not happened now, and no one is surprised, because this is an armor made of metal, which not only has excellent performance, but also can use spiritual power to form a barrier.

Since Yuan metal is so easy to use, Gong Lingxi can make a full-body armor, but he can't, not to mention that all his knowledge of armor comes from another era. Just making a set of armor requires a lot of Yuan metal, so He is now only pasting metal on key parts such as the head and heart.

As for the carving, it is rougher than the simulated door.

But Jiang Qianming is a living person, he will not only attack a certain place, and he also has the ability to teleport.

The same attack can be dealt with with one blow on the head, but three or even more attacks on the arms and thighs. Jiang Qianming will not be afraid of trouble.

Gong Lingxi's measures only improved his defense, and the opponent would not give up because of the increased difficulty, he needed to face the battle.

By the river, Qi Zhao scooped up a handful of water, the coolness of the water made him clearer.

At this time, the woman who followed the whole way said, "It's better not to drink the water here..." At the same time, she pointed to a certain place in the river.

The bright red blood thread rose slowly and was washed away by the flowing water, and soon came to Qi Zhao, along with some broken corpses.

Don't be afraid, it's not a human corpse, it's a fish's.

One of them had a rotten gut, but it wasn't the kind of internal force, but the state of being approached by several small fish and bitten several times.

"Someone is fighting..." Qi Zhao said.

"Why isn't someone frying fish?"

Fried fish?What a strange word.

"These fish were poisoned, and they should have been affected."

"Where are you going?" Seeing Qi Zhao change direction, the woman asked urgently.

"It's dangerous ahead, you don't have to follow."

"Anyway, I'm out if I go alone..." As he spoke, the woman followed.

The two walked up the river for about a quarter of an hour, when Qi Zhao suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

"There are enemies?"

"It's a bear, it's...fishing..." Qi Zhao thought for a while, and still used the word fishing, but a bear fishing for fish is really a strange sight, shouldn't it use its paws, or just shoot it directly? .

The action of fishing for fish should appear in some works, and it should be done by female high school students, and the fish is also a cute goldfish, how cute is it like a bear.

The bear also noticed them, and his whole body trembled, he put down his net bag, and hid behind a tree, trying to hide himself.

After finally getting rid of this witch, she appeared again, is she here to catch it?

"It...has no intention of attacking..." Qi Zhao said, "Let's go."

Xiong Yan waited eagerly for the two to leave, then moved out and continued fishing.There is no way, Xiong's life is difficult, he has just sent the witch away, and he has to prepare food for food.