Chapter 38 Village Shimono

"You want to die, screaming so loudly," Dorvia slapped Bilian, secretly looked at Ike, and found that he didn't look this way, so he was released. Even he didn't know why, and there was a sense of awe quietly in his heart, especially when Ike's face was rigid. He is a little afraid to face him.

Billian shouted so loudly that Ike and Linda naturally heard it, but neither of them was willing to discuss this matter. Ike couldn't understand his feelings, but Linda thought that Bilian was talking about herself. Her "enthusiasm" would make Caesar feel that she was a watery woman. It will only be counterproductive. She feels that as long as she can have a sincere heart, she will definitely affect her love. Now he no longer resists herself, and the relationship is so close that as long as she maintains it like this, he can achieve positive results.

"Let's talk about the characteristics of those five people, say what everyone knows, and study them together." Linda's words cleverly resolved the silent embarrassment.

"For me, they..." Billian, like a child, always shows off what he knows.

After a night without sleeping, Ike practiced for a whole night. Of course, to be more precise, he just sat there for one night. He was a little confused, didn't know what the way forward was, and a little scared. After all, no matter how strong his heart was, he was just a 16-year-old child. The warm sunshine shone through the window and dissipated the haze in my heart. I got up and tidied up the folded clothes, unscrewed the door and stepped out. After a day of rest, today will be the day of the six hegemony.

"You surprised me."

As soon as Ike stepped out of the door, he heard a gloomy word from the hall. Looking for a sound, he saw a half-hundred old man sitting on the sofa, and the coffee in his hand was still steaming. The old man was Kamal.

Camer blew his breath into the coffee, took a sip, drank the top layer of coffee, and continued: "The battle in the south has begun. We don't have much time left, and His Highness's plan has to have changed. He will return to China in a year. At that time, you should also follow. Don't ask why. If you don't go, I think you will understand the consequences."

After saying that, Camer put down the coffee and turned to walk towards the courtyard, leaving a sentence: "I'm looking forward to the moment you win the championship, at least it will prove that you are still a useful person."

Is he reminding me to be a useful person to them? If it doesn't work, will he be killed? Ike clenched his fist. As Camer said, his time is really short, only a year. As far as he knows, Camer is a three-sided light attribute fighter. Although the light attribute is not very strong, it is the most sustainable attribute. As long as it is not fatally hit, he can recover quickly, so the three-sided light attribute fighter is extremely powerful. Ike wants to defeat him within a year. It's simply a fantasy, not to mention that there is a more powerful Caesar behind Camair, but he has no choice but to fight. Even if he exposes his strength, he will win the first place in this competition. The "life-breaking elixir" must be grabbed. Only by getting this elixir can he hope to start from the top level within a year. Fangshi has reached the realm of three-sided fighters. As for the secret of his body, you will know it. The boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and now he can't care so much.

At the competition venue, the members of the golden pipe have arrived, and of course, the beautiful woman, Miss Linda, who came to help. Every year, before the grade competition, the opponent is decided by drawing lots, but after winning the top six, it is decided by the referee team. No one can have any objection. Of course, even if you raise an objection, it is useless. In the college, these teachers are the largest, and even the imperial royal family can't control them.

The list of the top six has been announced. Cleya against Ilvina, Melenlis against Ilvedo, Caesar against Murashita. Ike is still very satisfied with the arrangement of the referee team. As long as it is not against Cleya or Melenlis, he has a glimmer of hope to enter the final three. As long as he can enter the top three, he will be satisfied. As for the champion, he thought that that's not what he can get. Not to mention the unfathomable Melenlis, even Klia is a double magician early, and he is a double-series. He has no chance to win at all. Of course, he is not lost. After a few hours of thinking, he has jumped out of the initial thought that he must win. Although competitive spirit is an indispensable motivation, he should also do what he can. Blind arrogance is the leader who prompted the death of some elites. Moreover, if he really wants to fight with Klee, where can he do it?

In the top six, it is not three games at the same time, but one game rotation, so that all students can watch three games.

The first game was Ike's match against Murashitano. Although I don't know if the referee's team deliberately put him in the first appearance, he didn't care about this detail and raised his feet and walked up. At this time, he had noticed the man named Murashitano, about 17 or 18 years old, eight feet tall, tiger-backed and bear waist, square There was only a little hair on his head, but his eyebrows were wide, and his big copper-bell-like eyes emitted a sense of anger. He grabbed a mace with a thick mace in his hand and strode on the table.

"bang", the mace hit the ground heavily. Although it is only an ordinary weapon used in the game, it also weighs 40 to 50 pounds. If it hits a person, it will hurt the muscles and bones.

"I didn't expect that the first scene was just the two of us. You are a fire fighter, and I am also a fire fighter, but I heard that you have been injured before, and now there is only one peak. Just in time, I am also a peak. Let's fight happily!" After saying that, the villageman grabbed the mace and waved and rushed over. Don't give Ike a chance to speak.

Ike dodged and dodged a blow. At the same time, he punched the waist and eyes of the village. Fortunately, Ike wore a full-sealed iron fist, otherwise he had to smash his fist.

"Hey", the village man shouted loudly and pushed the mace sweeping out. Ike was shocked. The village man's strength was so great that 40 or 50 catties of mace was like nothing in his hand. You know, Ike has practiced a powerful cow magic boxing and has been trained since childhood. His strength is among ordinary magic cubes. At the top, he was still pushed out uncontrollably.

Although Ike was shocked, he did not panic. Seeing the wolf's tooth stick sweeping in, he hurriedly squatted down and kicked out with his right foot. Although the village was strong, his body was not as flexible as Ike's. He couldn't avoid it for a moment and fell to the ground with a "rumbling".

Ike did not give the village a chance to react. He supported the ground, reversed his body, turned over with his left foot as a whip, and hit the stomach of the village. "Bang, poof." The village was hit hard and spit out a mouthful of bitter water. Before he could wipe the corners of his mouth, he saw Ike's attack again. At that time, he quickly closed his hands, bowed his waist and bent his legs to complete a shrimp shape in an instant.

Ike kicked a few times, but was caught by the village and jumped away.

"Bah", spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and the village cracked the corners of his mouth. Pain, his whole body hurts, but he is in a good mood. Every time he is injured, he will be excited and extremely excited. The blood of his whole body seems to burn, and his skin shows a touch of enchanting red. If he takes off his clothes, his whole body is like a big fireball. Now he is so excited, and his face turns red. Trembling, which means that he has reached the highest point of excitement. Not only the harm brought to him by the other party, but also the identity of Caesar may have excited him. The figure who once stood on the altar is now about to be trampled under his feet. This is a wonderful imagination. He took a breath, and the air seemed to be a little different. The taste, smashed his mouth and waved the mace. He is going to attack again. This time the result will be different, and people will cheer for him.

Ike frowned. He saw the change in the village, but he didn't know what made him so happy. Is he a masochist? The more he hit him, the happier he became? Regardless of whether he is or not, this person has waved a mace and rushed over. Ike obviously felt that his speed was much faster than at the beginning. He can't dodge as before. The fish swimming method has reached the limit. Every time he just wiped the stick and dodged it, watching the people under the stage. It's a burst of tension. As long as a person is accidentally hit by a mace, he will end up seriously injured.

"Wow", the mace dances faster and faster, and the surroundings of the village seem to rise like a barrier, which are all the wind brought by the mace and the shadow of sticks all over the sky.

"Don't compare, stop quickly," Linda shouted. She looked at Ike's thrill of avoiding every time and was extremely nervous. She didn't want anything to happen to Ike. He was her hope to survive. She suddenly felt that if she lost him, she couldn't survive.

"Bang", the stick shadow disappeared, and a figure ejected from it, and a touch of tangled red in the air, which was the color of blood.

"No," Linda rushed up. Even if she was punished by the college, she didn't care. She wanted to see if Caesar was dead.

"Don't go, the game is not over yet," Birian and Dolvia reached out and grabbed Linda and took her back.

"You let me go up, please, I want to see how he is doing," Linda pleaded. Like a woman who lost her husband, she forgot her strength, and her whole heart was full of Ike, who was her favorite person.