Chapter 1213 The Pirates Return (Seventeen)

The basis for Feng Bujue and Snow's judgment was simple, because they had already seen a message from the Vikings' recent punches - "the test is over."

To outsiders, the Vikings' move to slow down their offense seems to mean that they haven't found a way to break down the opponent's defense for the time being.

But in fact... he is showing that he is "certain of victory". He is telling Mirror Shield through his actions - "I am ready to win and can end this game at any time, but... I can give you one more chance." The opportunity to counterattack will make you convinced of your defeat.”

Mirror Shield, who is also very powerful, naturally understands this. He knows that... just now, the only "counter punch"... has exposed his "distance" to his opponent; next, His counterattacks and attacks will be completely ineffective, and his defense will be broken...it's only a matter of time.

In this kind of game without coaching guidance and no round intervals, Mirror Shield wants to rely on his own thinking to reverse this disadvantage from a technical level... I am afraid it is impossible; therefore, he can only use the Vikings to give him , this last "opportunity", use all your strength to make a last ditch effort.

This is an adventure, and in a sense, it can also be regarded as a "trap" set by the Vikings.

But... Mirror Shield had no choice. Precisely because his level was not low, he knew that he had to break into this "trap".

If you can get through, there is still hope of winning; if you can't get through... there will be no difference in the outcome.

If he insists on the current defensive posture, he may be able to hold on for a while longer, but... that is nothing more than chronic death.

puff--

Two seconds later, Mirror Shield fired his first left jab with an obvious offensive tendency in this game.

His pace and posture also changed at the moment when he switched from defense to offense.

"Fake attack." At the same second, Feng Bujue and Snow were thinking the same two words in their minds.

puff--

The second punch, followed by a straight right hand.

Combined with the first punch, this is a very common "combination". The first punch attracts the opponent's attention, and the second punch creates a blow.

However...

"It's still a feint attack." Both Jue Ge and Snow saw through it. Mirror Shield's method was not so simple.

call--

Sure enough, in the gap between lightning and stone, Mirror Shield punched for the third time.

"This is the killer move..." This time, Feng Bujue said these words directly.

Mirror Shield's third punch was a straight left hand, but its power was significantly different from the second punch, which was also a straight punch. At the moment when the punch was thrown, Mirror Shield combined with the movement of leaning forward on his knees and punched The power has increased to a level that is enough to "knock down" or even "KO" the opponent.

Objectively speaking, this "one stab, two straight" combo is not complicated, and the technical difficulty is mainly concentrated on the third punch.

However, as far as the "unexpected" effect is concerned, it is still okay. Because Jingdun is right-handed, he chose this "left, right, left" punching pattern, obviously after careful consideration.

Unfortunately...his intentions still failed to escape the Vikings' eyes.

Just when he blocked the first punch and was about to use a slap to deal with the second punch, the Viking instantly realized the truth that the second punch was also a "feint attack".

So, he simply ignored the second punch, put his elbows close to his body, lowered his head, and while taking the second punch, he focused his attention on Mirror Shield's left hand.

And Mirror Shield actually punched out the third punch.

Everything... was under the control of the Viking. When Mirror Shield's third punch was unleashed, he leaned forward and grabbed into Mirror Shield's right arm.

boom--

Immediately afterwards, a powerful and heavy swinging fist hit Jingdun firmly on the right side of his chin.

Before Mirror Shield's failed third punch was fully straightened, he lost his balance due to the impact on his chin; and the kneeling and forward movement he made to increase the power of the fist ended up becoming the Vikings' mark. Assistance with swinging fists.

K.O – No controversial ending.

This time, Po Luo Throat didn't even have to count the seconds, because Mirror Shield fell to the ground and immediately lost consciousness.

Situations like this "contestant's brief coma" often occur in various fighting skills competitions...especially when the chin is punched, because the brain and cerebellum will be affected, and the person who is hit will easily collapse. The ground cannot stand.

"Winner! Viking—" When several sailors lifted the stunned Mirror Shield out of the ring, the broken gong voice had already raised the Viking's right hand and announced the game loudly. the result of.

The crowd immediately let out some cheers, but... this time, the cheers were a little tepid.

Because...the vast majority of people have bet on the Vikings, which means that the returns his odds can bring are really limited, and even if you win, you won't get much money.

After more than ten seconds, when the surroundings gradually became quiet, the broken gong voice continued: "Okay... today's deck boxing match is almost over..."

"Wait a minute!" Suddenly, a long roar came from high up, interrupting the broken gong's words.

The pirates, who were already losing interest and were about to disperse, were all attracted by this roar and followed the sound.

The person who shouted... was none other than Feng Bujue.

"Huh?" Although Po Luo Voice was a little unhappy with the other party's interruption, when he saw that it was Brother Jue, he naturally had to be polite, "Mr. Crazy... may I ask... what advice do you have?"

At this time, Feng Bujue winked at the two teammates around him who were also confused about what he was going to do, and then jumped down from the high rope net.

Honghu and Snow looked at each other, each showing a helpless expression, and then they both followed.

"Don't take advice seriously." After Brother Jue landed and stood still, he happened to be standing on a wooden box at the edge of the "boxing ring". He looked at the broken gong a few meters away and said, "I just want to say... I am honored to see such a wonderful game today; but... unfortunately, the defending champion's appearance was a little shorter. So. , I hope...the big brother of the Vikings can play again and open our eyes."

"This..." Poluo said in a low voice, turned to look at the garlic trio on one side, and murmured, "It's not appropriate..."

After a slight pause for half a second, he glanced at the Vikings again: "Look...the Vikings just finished a game..."

"It doesn't matter." Unexpectedly, the Viking himself had already put on a look of eagerness to try, and said, "Just in time, I didn't have all the fun..." He glanced at the mirror lying outside the court, slowly waking up. Shield, said, "Although Mirror Shield fought well, judging from the results... he failed to cause me too much trouble. After the fight just now, I suffered almost no damage and still have plenty of physical strength... There doesn’t seem to be anything wrong with treating it as a ‘warm-up’.”

"Ha... I think so too." Feng Bujue smiled, paused for a second, and looked at Brother Suan Tou and the others, "I think... you all want to see... the Vikings and us pirates "Passengers" outside the group will try to see what the result will be."

On the surface, what he said was meant for everyone to hear, but in fact, it was a hint to Brother Suan Tou, who "really has the right to decide." The implication is that you can make a profit in this handicap.

"Yeah! It seems interesting."

“Vikings, we’ve got your back!”

"Yes, yes, let's have a game."

"Let's have a game...have a game...have a game..."

The pirates don't mind having too much trouble, and besides... Brother Jue's words are indeed quite inciting.

In less than half a minute, the surrounding crowd began to shout "Let's have a fight" in unison. It seemed that... this battle was inevitable.

"Hmph... ok." Finally, Brother Suan Tou, who had been sitting there silently keeping accounts, stood up and said to Feng Bujue, "But... are you sure you can play?"

After asking this question, Brother Suan Tou briefly explained the settings of the "gloves" to Brother Jue, and then said: "I think... Mr. Crazy, your strength has probably exceeded the suppression of this glove. Is it the upper limit?”

"Oh~ So that's what you're worried about." After hearing this, Brother Jue remained calm, "I didn't say that I was going to fight in person."

Just when he said the word "in person", Honghu, who was standing behind him, took a step back very tactfully...

And Brother Snow, who was still relatively inexperienced... was still standing there stupidly, waiting for Feng Bujue's next words.

"This match..." The next second, Feng Bujue turned around, raised his finger and pointed at Snow, "Snow will be contested by this man who is known as 'the most talented man with the most gorgeous moves in Ultra Divine Fist in the past two thousand years'. Brother No, come and meet the Vikings.”

"Huh?" Snow didn't realize what was going on until his name appeared in the sentence.

Exactly five seconds later, when everyone turned their attention to him, he realized belatedly that he seemed to have been cheated.

"Uh..." As a gentleman, Snow would not lose his composure in public. He just muttered to Feng Bujue silently in his heart, "Fake..."

…………

Things went very smoothly, and the pirates were incredibly efficient.

In just ten minutes, a series of trivial matters such as customizing odds, placing bets, and cleaning up the venue were all arranged.

In order to cooperate with the completion of this side mission, the system gave the players a reminder that "Players participating in the boxing match can take off their upper clothes" and relaxed the dress code for Snow.

So, Snow, who was "plotted" by Brother Jue... just put on his gloves, went shirtless, and got ready to go into battle.

"You want me to die..." There was still a little time left before going on stage. While confirming the tightness of the glove straps, Snow said to Brother Jue with empty eyes, "And I have to carry 'Ott' on my back." He died with a name like "Heir of the Divine Fist" which sounds a bit painful..."

"Brother Snow, this is wrong." Unexpectedly, before Brother Jue could refute, Honghu said to Snow, "I don't think...Brother Feng didn't mean that - even if you are not a member of the Blackbeard Pirates Members, it will not have any impact on the 'no killing' rule; besides... the opponent is also wearing restricted gloves, even if he really wants to kill you... it will be difficult. "

What he said made sense, but... Brother Jue didn't seem to appreciate it very much.

"Actually, whether you die or not is really not within the scope of my consideration..." After Honghu finished speaking, Feng Bujue said to Snow, as if to undermine him, "The reason why I pushed you out to compete is... Among the three of us, you are the only one who meets the 'competition standards.'" He paused for half a second and added, "Honghu and I are so strong in fighting skills and physical skills that they are beyond the scope of the gloves. The limit is set...so there is no way for us to participate in this boxing match. In other words...from the beginning, you are the only feasible executor of this side mission."

"Hmph... Then I can only blame the system, right?" Snow responded with a wry smile.

"There's nothing to blame." Feng Bujue said, "You just went up to have an informal boxing match. The worst case scenario is to be beaten into a pig's head. Why didn't you say...the last side mission? I got it back with a knife."

"Why do you sound like you accidentally said the word 'fate' instead of 'knife' when you said this..." Snow thought with his eyes, "Also...how obsessed are you with explosive equipment?" Are you going to talk about it for the rest of your life?"

"It's none of your business." Feng Bujue said, "I initially plan to talk about this matter until the end of this script. Do you have any objections?"

"Okay, okay...anything like that is fine." Honghu spoke again before the argument between the two escalated, trying to bring the topic back on track, "Let's talk about the boxing match..." He looked at Snow, "Are you sure?"

"No." Snow replied simply and neatly, no matter in his demeanor or tone, there was no sign of lying.

"Well..." Honghu's mouth twitched twice, "I thought... you were an expert..."

"I am indeed an expert...and please..." When Snow said this, he almost mentioned the name of a well-known boxing coach. Fortunately, he realized in time that this was inappropriate and immediately changed his words, "... I hired a special coach to guide me; before and after... I practiced for about two years... Even if I want to take the professional boxer's license, it is more than enough." He paused, "But just because I am an expert, and I realized that my chances of winning are very slim...

"Not to mention that the opponent weighs at least three levels more than me, and is taller and has a longer wingspan than me... In terms of technology alone, the Vikings are better than me in all aspects; not to mention... he is in this kind of situation. The experience advantage in the game and the despairing ‘boxing talent’.”

"That's it..." Honghu adjusted his glasses after hearing this, "Doesn't that mean... the system gave an impossible task?"

"How is that possible?" Feng Bujue continued, "You have been playing this game for so long, when did the system give you that kind of impossible_mission?" He spread his hands, "In the final analysis... it's your kind of regular boxing The idea of ​​using technology to defeat your opponents is just wrong.”

"Oh?" After hearing Brother Jue's words, both Snow and Honghu showed a hint of evil on their faces at the same time, "The implication of your words is..."

"Hmph..." Feng Bujue crossed his arms in front of his chest, pretending to be confident, "It's time to let these naive pirates know what real 'underground boxing' is..." (To be continued. )