Main Text Volume Chapter 176: Battle Against Black Jack

Bai Xiong paused for a moment: "It was fate that guided us to meet..."

"Speak humanly!" Angel expressed his impatience in a cold manner.

White Bear was startled, thinking that Angel was really angry. He touched the back of his head stupidly and said shyly: "Because your... bird and I are wearing couple's costumes. This is the guidance given to me by fate."

Couple outfit? With my bird? Angel was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look at Toby on his shoulder.

Toby has to change clothes every day, and Grea has prepared countless clothes for him. It is indeed wearing a stuffed animal costume today, but it is not a white bear costume, but a white otter costume.

Toby is very small, and with his fluffy white otter suit and two cute ears, he really looks like a bear.

Toby was also stunned by the white bear's words, and then angrily flew in front of the white bear and kicked it with his paw.

A claw mark appeared on the white bear's face, and he was kicked against the wall with great force. This shows how terrifying Toby's instant explosive power is.

Toby kept chattering to the white bear, as if he was cursing.

"Well, actually it's wearing a white otter costume, which is a little different from your white bear costume..." Angele paused and said to the white bear in a silent tone: "Also, my bird is male... It seriously rejected your confession."

After finishing speaking, Angel turned and left with Toby.

After a while, the white bear slowly got up from the ground. Recalling the violence of the bird just now, a trace of fear flashed on his face. He thought for a moment, then took out a short black lacquer staff from the white bear costume. The white bear carefully placed the short staff on the ground, standing helplessly.

White Bear closed his eyes and muttered strange syllables, and the ripples of magic slowly spread.

When the fluctuation of magic power touched the upright staff, the staff fell down without warning. The direction pointed by the head of the stick was exactly the direction Angel left.

Bai Xiong scratched his head in confusion: "There should be nothing wrong. It was indeed him who guided the fate."

…

Angel changed places to meditate until half an hour later, the announcement in the contestants area informed him to come on stage.

After the first battle, he was still a little nervous. When he walked out of the special passage, he kept inhaling and adjusting his breathing.

"Oh, this little milk boy looks like he really is a maiden."

"Look at how nervous he is, he's hanging today."

"Is Black Jack here? I didn't seem to see him just now."

"Here you go, didn't you look at the entrance area on the opposite side? Didn't Black Jack appear?"

Angel walked out of the aisle, and the audience in the seventh ring was almost full. There were men, women and children, and almost everyone was shouting "Black Jack" in unison. There are also crazy female fans, wearing cool clothes and pants, posing.

Before Angel came on stage, he saw a dark figure on the other side of the ring from a distance. Everyone in the audience screamed and shouted at the dark figure, thinking that the figure was his opponent in this match, "Black Jack."

Judging from the surrounding atmosphere, this Black Jack seems to be quite popular. In several other arenas, there are rarely times when the auditorium is overcrowded.

At this time, the names of two people appeared on the transparent glass screen above the ring.

Milk Baron vs Blackjack, countdown 4:59.

Next to Black Jack's name, there is also an avatar. He is a man wearing black single-sided glasses and a black aristocratic hat.

Next to Angel's name, there was a dark shadow with three big question marks on it. Apparently Angel's information has not been updated simultaneously.

"Why does Black Jack's avatar look like a cheap mentor? Is this guy a fan of Sanders?" Angel looked at the Black Jack avatar on the screen and thought to himself. Except for the single-sided glasses with pure black lenses, the other party's clothes were all copied from Sanders, which gave Angel a strange sense of dissonance.

When the countdown reached 2:59 seconds, the text on the glass screen changed: Both sides are on stage!

Angel took a deep breath, suppressed the tension in his heart, and then whispered to Toby: "You will watch it later, and don't do anything yet."

Toby chirped, then flew up from his shoulder and hovered in mid-air.

"Milk Baron, what a strange name."

"I think this Milk Baron might be a kid, considering how tall he is."

"Maybe it's a woman. Look, Black Jack is already excited!"

Angel slowly walked onto the stage. He was wrapped in a black sheet. Others could not tell his clues and could only judge some information from his skeleton.

"咻咻咻咻——" Black Jack, who was standing opposite, suddenly covered his face with his palms, put on a middle-class posture, and laughed loudly: "I'm lucky today, 咻咻咻咻, I met a baby bird, let me break it Your wings!"

Angel was shocked by this series of shameful lines. What kind of mentality did the other person use to read this shameful line? ! He thought that the name "Black Jack" was different from other players' "King of xx" and "Emperor of xx", and that he should be a low-key player with connotation. I didn't expect that he was wrong. If you are ashamed on the outside, that is the second grade; if you are the second grade on the inside, then you are crazy!

"Lord Black Jack, break his wings!" A chorus of shouts, accompanied by shameful movements, came from the audience.

In the audience, the vast majority of people imitated Black Jack's movements, covering their faces and laughing.

Angel just glanced at it and felt that he was about to suffer from embarrassment.

"Master Black Jack, don't worry about that brat, come and break his wings~" There are not a few female fans who are flirting.

"Swoosh, woosh, woosh - baby bird, be scared, tremble!" Black Jack said again.

Angel looked up and slightly adjusted his hood to make sure it would not fall off, then he had time to look at Black Jack.

Black Jack is very tall, a head taller than Angel, estimated to be more than 1.9 meters. He is thin, and in contrast to his black noble courtesy, he also wears a black dress with white lace lining and a black and red checkered bow tie.

Judging from the exposed part of his face, Black Jack should be good-looking. No wonder there are a lot of female fans who pay for it.

It's just that he has some problems with his brain, speaks shamefully, and dresses almost exactly like Sanders.

Black Jack provoked for a long time, and Angel felt that even if he was a cold person, he should respond a little.

Angel snorted coldly: "Do you think you can become him just by wearing the same clothes as him? Ridiculous."

Others couldn't understand Angel's words at all. Angel himself didn't know if Black Jack could understand what he said, but this arrogant tone, combined with the tone of "as if he knew his opponent well", made Angel add bricks and tiles to his cold personality again.

The audience was at a loss. Who was the "he" mentioned by Milk Earl?

Black Jack's face changed drastically, and he said in surprise: "Who are you! Why do you know the deepest secret in my heart!"

Angel: "..." Who knows the deepest secret in your heart, what are you imagining?

Black Jack's face changed, slowly, he narrowed his eyes, and his face was gloomy: "Originally, I just wanted to pull out your nails one by one, and then cut off your limbs, but since you know my secret, I can't keep you!"

Angel: "...Psycho." Is your secret to copy Sanders?

...

When the countdown reached zero, the magic energy array that suppressed the magic power on the ring was instantly released. Angel felt the magic power in his body was smooth and smooth, and immediately began to build the model at the fastest speed.

But Angel's speed was obviously not as fast as Black Jack's.

Black Jack smiled mysteriously and took out four cards directly from his pocket.

"Swish, swish, swish - Card, Kiss of the Tongueless."

The exquisite card was thrown into the air by Black Jack, and a strange phantom of the tongueless came out of the card and enveloped Angel.

"Instant?" A word flashed through Angel's mind.

The almost instantaneous effect of the phantom of the tongueless made Angel a little panicked.

The phantom was not fast, and Angel was slightly relieved, thinking it was some kind of attack technique, and quickly dodged. But the phantom of the tongueless did not attack him, but floated above Angel's head in a gangster-like kissing posture.

Angel saw the tongueless man's obscene pouting kissing posture and cursed disgustingly. But then he found strangely that he couldn't speak.

He remembered what White Bear said in the contestant area, that Black Jack had a way to silence his voice to prevent his opponent from admitting defeat. Angel originally thought it was a sonic trick, but found out that it was a more secretive method.

Angel ran the magic power in his body, and it was still unimpeded. It seems that the phantom of the tongueless man only targeted his voice and had no effect on other aspects.

Seeing Angel's panic, Black Jack grinned and took out another card from the remaining three cards.

Angel vaguely saw that the pattern on the card was a long-tongued man with a rope tied around his neck.

The pattern of the card looked like a control or attack effect. Angel didn't dare to let Black Jack throw the card. He waved his hand quickly, and a golden light from the black robe accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air quickly pierced Black Jack.

The speed of the golden light was extremely fast. Although Black Jack saw it, he was not on the blood side after all, so his body did not react.

The golden light pierced Black Jack's left arm, and blood burst out instantly.

Black Jack screamed and fell to his knees. He covered his arm with one hand and looked at Angel: "How can you use instant magic? Impossible!"

Angel snorted coldly, and continued to maintain a cold and arrogant attitude on the outside, but deep in his heart he began to silently build a new trick model.

Black Jack looked at his arm, and the blood hole broke. He gritted his teeth and took out a card with a goddess watering flowers from the three cards, and then the card turned into a warm current, and the blood hole slowly showed signs of recovery.

"Fortunately, Milk Baron is a rookie and didn't attack me when I was injured. Whoosh whoosh whoosh - wait until I recover from my injuries, I will step on you after watching it!" Black Jack frowned, with anxiety in his heart and a hint of relief.