Chapter 265: President’s Interest

playing ball?

Luo remembered that Nitro used the game of "playing balls" to tease Qiya and Xiaojie. He said it was playing balls, but it was actually a game of grabbing the ball.

Being teased unilaterally is not something to enjoy.

Luo still had self-knowledge, he thought about it seriously, and then refused: "Not interested."

Bisji is leaving tomorrow, so he wants to enjoy Miss Cookie's massage tonight, so he doesn't have time to play with Nitro.

Seeing Luo's refusal so flatly, Nitro stretched out his index finger and tickled his pale beard, as if there was no good way to get Luo to agree to play with him.

With a hunter's license? Obviously it didn't work, he really wanted to give Luo the hunter's license directly, but Luo didn't seem to be very interested in the hunter's license.

Just when Nitro was feeling difficult, Luo suddenly pointed at Buhara and said, "If you really want to play, let Buhara accompany you."

When Buhara saw Luo throwing the burden to him, he shook his head violently. What a joke, he would rather be punched by Bisji than play with President Netero.

"Oh, the young people nowadays don't know how to understand the old people at all."

Nitro got up and walked to the side, twisted his waist, and sighed: "I'm so old, I just want to find someone with the weakest body to play ball for a while after dinner, which will help digestion, but I was rejected Forget it, and introduce a big guy to bully the old man."

The weakest body... Is this considered aggressive?

Luo rolled his eyes, slowly put down his chopsticks, and said seriously: "President Nitero, are you here specifically to find me?"

Don't talk about passing the 230th floor,

After dinner, he was directly invited to play, and it was clearly aimed at him, but he didn't know what the motive of President Nitro was.

"That's right." Nitro admitted with a bachelor.

Luo rubbed his forehead and asked, "Just to let me play with you?"

Netero stroked his beard and said seriously, "Almost."

Last year's hunter test, Luo did not participate, and Nitro regretted it and had nothing to do.

Two days ago, he watched the battle between Luo and An Tongmu through the broadcast. What he thought in his heart was that he hoped that Luo could get his license soon.

The most important thing is that after Luo becomes a member of the association, he will be able to transfer Luo to his side. Usually, when he is bored, he will have an extra object to pass the time. Moreover, there are two vacancies in the Twelve Earthly Branches, which can be filled by Luo. Previous.

So, after watching the game, President Nitero had a whim, left his affairs behind, moved a spaceship directly, and flew to the Sky Arena to look for Luo.

It's good to eat, play ball, and chat. He has prepared a hunter's license and is going to find any reason to throw the hunter's license to Luo.

President Nitro, who is self-willed, is very scary. He completely interprets the phrase "do whatever you want" to the extreme. When he can abuse his personal power, he will never be polite, and he doesn't care about Luo's background and age.

Bi Siji sighed softly, she knew the president, and in order to let Luo play with him, she left the affairs of the association behind, which is really something the president can do.

"Can I say no again?"

Luo's tone was quite sincere. Although Nitro came to him specially, he didn't want to be abused.

"Of course." Nitro smiled and said calmly, "But I can't guarantee whether your sleep quality tonight will be good or bad."

"This is a threat." Luodan said in pain.

Nitro immediately put on a look of "what are you talking about? Why can't I understand".

Bi Siji watched from the side, feeling that the president can no longer be so self-willed, does the image still matter?

She looked at Luo and said, "Luo, you can play with the president for a while."

"Come on, this is the last day!" Luo opened his eyes, he really had to listen to Bi Siji's words.

Bisji knew what Luo meant, and said, "I will stay one more day."

Luo was very reluctant in his heart, but Bi Siji had already said so, so he had no choice but to agree.

Nitro looked at Bisji, then at Luo, stroked his beard and said nothing.

Ten minutes later, there were only Luo and Nitro in the fighting room left by An Tongmu.

Nitro held a volleyball in his hand and kept throwing it upwards, looking very interested.

Luo reluctantly asked, "What are the rules?"

"Have you never played volleyball?" Nitro stopped throwing the ball, looking very surprised.

"I have played." Luo looked at the surrounding environment and said, "But this is not a volleyball court, and how can there be only two people playing volleyball?"

Nitero suddenly realized, took the ball with his right hand, raised his left hand and stretched out his index finger, and said with a smile: "That's right, let's temporarily set the rules of the game."

"..." Luo.

Nitro didn't think too long, just glanced at the field, and then made a decision, saying: "There is only one rule of the game, so that the opponent cannot catch the ball."

"Can you read it?" Luo asked.

"It's natural. Wouldn't it be boring if you don't have to read it?" Nitro threw the volleyball.

Luo nodded silently. If you read it, you can use the field to slow down the impact of the volleyball, which is quite an advantage.

"Then, I'm going to serve." Nitero took the ball with his right hand and opened the fine pores all over his body. The air covered his body, and the flow was unusually quiet.

"Um?"

Seeing the Qi on Nitro's body at close range, Luo's eyes changed.

Is the air flowing? There should be some, but no traces of flow can be seen. If it is also in this state during the battle, wouldn't it be impossible to draw some judgments based on the flow of qi.

How exactly?

"Ro, you want to make me happy."

Nitro suddenly said something, pulling Luo's attention back.

Luo curled his lips, and also opened his fine pores, letting Qi cover his body.

At this time, Nitro injected air into the volleyball, then threw it into the air, raised his right hand and slapped the volleyball hard.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the volleyball suddenly deformed, turning into a black shadow and flying towards Luo's right field like lightning.

"So fast!"

Luo's eyes quickly turned to the right, and at the same time, he quickly moved sideways to the right, condensing Qi in the palm of his hand, forming a spherical field, and then the flying volleyball was framed into it.

After the volleyball flew into the field, its speed slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a few seconds, it was controlled by Luo Gekong to stop in front of his palm.

"Hoho." Nitro looked at this scene with interest in his eyes. He only used less than half of his strength for the first ball.

After completely neutralizing the strength on the volleyball, Luo took the ball, looked at Nitro who was 50 meters away, and said, "It's me."

He injected the qi into the volleyball, then stopped the volleyball half a meter in front of him, and then concentrated most of the qi on his right hand.

The dazzling light of thought power blooms from the right hand, and it is like a big shining light bulb in Netero's eyes.

"It's really not polite to be 'hard' with reservations." A smile flashed across Nitro's face.

Divide a small part of the qi, inject it into the volleyball in the form of 'weeks', and then add a little bit of qi to make the volleyball suspend in the air, and finally gather all the remaining qi on the right hand.

It can be said that this is Luo's full blow.

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