Chapter 185: Viper's Kiss

"Viper..."

"That's a jerk!"

There was a little undercurrent in the audience, but it was buried by more lively voices.

"Viper is just for fun, the real god is still White Ghost."

"White Ghost is really fierce, little Viper is not worth mentioning."

"With that fist faster than a tornado, Viper will be lying on the ground in two hits."

...

"Push Viper for me, 500!"

"I'm all in Viper! 97!"

"You can bet at least 100."

"Brother, lend me 3 coins..."

This is a special opponent. His battle looks like the most ordinary and boring battle at first, but only at the most thrilling and critical moment will he show the murderous intent that appears in that instant.

The way of assassins is to live for death.

Seize the opportunity to take risks, either the opponent is not dead or disabled, or you fall to the ground seriously injured.

But if the fighting style of both people is to observe the flaws between the other's shots first, then the early stage of this game may be relatively dull.

Based on the fighting style that White Ghost had just shown, this is very likely.

Regarding the concerns raised by the tough guy behind him, the person in charge smiled and shook his head, looking at the black and red figure that stepped into the field again in the surveillance screen, his eyes full of trust, "This kind of person's goal is to learn the opponent's special fighting style to improve his own fighting theory. As long as he fights, he will take the initiative to guide Viper to play after he perceives Viper's purpose."

Winning or losing is not his goal, but self-improvement is.

Such confident players are actually the favorite gladiators in the arena. They always let their opponents show their greatest strength.

But for the players themselves, it is hard to say whether they are arrogant or confident.

...

Bai'e saw the opponent in front of him.

He was hunched over, looked a little lowly and wretched, and looked at people with his eyebrows lowered, as if he was subconsciously flattering.

Even if you know that such a person will not appear in such an occasion, it is inevitable that people will despise him.

Bai'e doesn't care whether he despises or not.

His fists are itchy, and he just wants to fight.

Bai E moved his fists and looked at the sidelines.

The door seemed to know what he was thinking and slammed shut.

It also meant that the battle officially began!

The opponent was still smiling obscenely, which made people feel disgusted.

Bai E rushed forward and punched with full force straight to his face.

If the opponent didn't want to take the initiative, then let him hold it.

Combo!

As soon as he made a move, Bai E showed his cards directly.

Waste of energy? Reveal a flaw?

Don't care! He was fighting wildly.

With the existence of fast recovery and overdrive, as long as he wanted, he would not feel weak after performing a combo.

He wanted to see what kind of tricks this time.

As expected, Bai E felt that his opponent was difficult to deal with as soon as they fought.

The opponent jumped around, as agile as a monkey, and occasionally hit by a fist, but he was weak and couldn't hit the real thing.

But this opponent gave people the feeling of a small boat in the raging sea, as if it would be overturned by a small wave at any time and would be shaky.

However, his fists were fierce, and the wind was whistling, but they could not pose a real threat to the target.

If the tornado is the coordination of steps and offense, then this opponent is the perfect defense of steps and defense.

The opponent is like the most patient hunter, waiting for his opponent to reveal a fatal flaw.

Move, observe, and wait for the opportunity.

And there is no escape.

After entering the battle, a kind of cold feeling like being stared at by a viper is like a real cold breath surrounding the body, forcing the attacker to urgently want to take down the opponent to end this unsettling feeling.

This subconscious impulse comes from the comprehensive self-judgment of reason and instinct, rather than the special influence imposed by the outsider, and it is not even within the control range of the body's hormones. Even "self-restraint" has no reaction to it.

It forces him as an opponent to gradually go crazy, like the madness and hysteria after being poisoned by snake venom.

But Bai E doesn't care!

[You paid 100 combat experience points in learning, converted into 50 "Combat Mastery" experience points. (Awakening special attributes with a very small probability.)] (Already superimposed)

[Current combat mastery experience 4/500, "Level 2 combat expertise" has been learned, and 1 potential training point is obtained simultaneously. ]

[Combat expertise (level 2): ​​strike power +4%, dodge +2%, block +2%, combo (special) +2. ]

[Combo (level 2): ​​exert as much muscle power as possible in the shortest force time, attack speed increases by 55%, and strike power gradually increases to the peak 120% over time. ]

For a while, Bai'er's fist style became more powerful, and the alternation of fists was almost airtight.

The audience outside the field found this familiar scene when Viper participated in the battle. The fight was lively but made people less optimistic.

"It's this familiar feeling again..."

"It looks so powerful, but what's the point if it can't kill anyone?"

"I just used this method to kill Tornado, why are you so stupid now that you've changed your opponent?"

Feeling the opponent's more urgent desire to defeat him, the corners of Viper's mouth slightly raised in the invisible shadow, "That's it."

There is no fool among the players who can gallop in this field. His fighting style is also no secret in this arena. However, every opponent he meets will fall into this dilemma in the battle.

Patience... and physical strength.

It's not that he has never lost. In the game he lost, he didn't make a move from beginning to end. The opponent's perfect attack rhythm didn't leave him any chance to counterattack. The strong physical strength supported the opponent to exhaust his physical strength as the defender.

He lost miserably in that battle, so miserably that he even had great doubts about the fighting style he insisted on, so that he was silent for a long time and didn't participate in even a single game.

It was not until the opponent in that battle later played a brilliant and incredible record in this arena that he suddenly let go-

It's not that he is bad, it's that the opponent is too strong.

That opponent is called Blood God!

There is only one such opponent, and there will only be one!

Apart from this, all other opponents will become stepping stones for him to climb up step by step!

...

[You paid 330 combat experience points in learning, converted into 165 "Combat Mastery" experience points. (Medium probability of awakening special attributes.)] (Already superimposed)

[Suppress to death? ]

A moment of hesitation flashed through Bai'er's mind.

He could feel that the opponent was waiting for his weak state to come, but in fact... it was almost impossible for him to welcome that moment with his fast recovery and overdrive.

As long as he kept his peak state, the opponent would never show his last fangs.

Then he would really be suppressed to death.

So this opponent's fighting style... or special attribute is his unique defensive ability? Or is it his thrilling and desperate assassination in the end? Or both?

"Huh~" Bai'er's muscles relaxed slightly.

Give the opponent a chance to show off, otherwise you will lose a lot of experience after fighting for a long time, but you didn't learn the opponent's signature skills.

"Here it comes!"

The extremely keen intuition for battle allowed Viper to discover the opponent's weakness at the first time.

While Bai'e's middle door was wide open, the slightly thin Viper risked being hit on the shoulder by his left fist and forced his way into the inner circle with a stab, and used a fierce killing move of turning his finger into a sword to stab Bai'e's throat.

The famous skill - Viper's Kiss!

This killing move should have been performed with a dagger or other dexterous weapon, which was extremely dangerous.

But the finger strength that has been trained to the extreme is not worse than weapons. Hitting the vital points can also injure and kill people.

The sharp feeling like a blade invaded Bai'e's senses. Facing the two fingers stabbed by Viper, Bai'e subconsciously returned to defense urgently. The barrier formed by his hands overlapped into a shield at the last moment, blocking this fatal blow.

However, at the moment of blocking the finger sword, his lower abdomen was suddenly struck by lightning.

Cold sweat instantly flowed like a waterfall, and the extreme pain quickly spread to his whole body from that point. Bai'e pushed his opponent back with both palms, took a step back and suddenly covered the right side of his lower abdomen.

Blood flowed!

The eyes of the viper, whose true intentions were finally exposed, also bloomed with a crazy smile. He brought the flesh and blood he grabbed with his fingers to his lips and sucked it gently, like some kind of delicacy.

Scarlet blood stains hung on his lips, and the evil and crazy atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire "cage".

The thugs outside the arena asked their superiors, "Do you want to intervene?"

"The contestants haven't admitted defeat yet, why are you in a hurry?"

A non-death fight only guarantees that no one will die, and injuries and disabilities are not taken into consideration.

Stepping onto this stage means accepting this agreement.

Blood can stimulate the nerves of those numb people.

Otherwise, how can they maintain this arena?

Hone their skills?

Losers don't deserve this word.

In a separate room, the figure who had been resting with his eyes closed opened his eyes at some point, looking at the injured figure on the field, and a bit of interest appeared in his peaceful eyes.

…

Bai’er took away his right hand that was covering the wound. The bright red blood had wet his fingers. The granulation tissue did its best to seal the wound to prevent more blood from flowing out of the body, but the severe pain was still corroding Bai’er’s nerves.

The old guy’s nails… are poisonous!

Not fatal, but it will make the pain soar.

And as the blood circulates, the body temperature boils and affects the whole body.

This arena actually condones even such violations…

It’s really… despicable!

The pain makes the body tremble. Self-suppression could easily stop it from corroding the nerves, but this time Bai’er did not suppress the pain.

After a little trembling, Bai’er’s body suddenly stopped trembling at a certain moment.

All the pain turned into deep anger——

The purpose of tempering skills is to improve one’s frontal combat capabilities. The biggest enemies of mankind are insects, machines, demons and other terrifying enemies. What else can this despicable trick do except harming compatriots in the civil war?

There are some TM little thoughts, all used on the same race!

This opponent is already annoying!

[You paid 270 combat experience points in learning, converted into 135 "Combat Mastery" experience points. (High probability of awakening special attributes.)] (Already superimposed)

[Long-term learning has allowed you to learn enough experience from your opponent's fighting style. Your expertise - fighting expertise, has gained a new "special" attribute bonus! ]

[Fighting expertise (level 2): ​​strike power +4%, dodge +2%, block +2%, combo (special) +2, strengthen defense (special) +50%, wait for opportunity (special) +2%. ]

[Current fighting proficiency experience 304/500, when it reaches 500 points, you can master "level 3 fighting expertise". ]

Waiting for opportunity, ready to go!

Infinitely magnify a tiny weakness in the opponent's performance, and use all your own strength to magnify this defect, making it an absolute factor in the opponent's defeat.

This is the opponent's fighting style.

As for his weakness... it has always been there!

Bai Er took the initiative to attack again, and his moves were like the wind.

Both of his grabs were dodged, but the dodge action with momentum was ultimately difficult to perfectly avoid the last heavy punch that came horizontally, and the last resort was for Viper to choose to block and fight.

His basic skills are quite solid, and his basic fighting skills are incredibly proficient, especially in blocking and dodging. Even when the blocking comes from an opponent with greater strength than himself, he can remove most of the force and slip out like a fish.

But the premise is that the difference in strength is not so obvious.

In the first fight, Bai'e, who noticed that his opponent was not strong enough, did not use the burst of overdrive.

In other words, in this whole battle, Bai'e was holding back his strength.

Suppress until death? Or violently suppress instantly? It's all in Bai'e's mind.

When this opponent has lost his effect, there is no need to delay any longer!

The fist and the arm met, and the huge force that Viper could not understand came instantly. It was not enough to hurt him, but the unexpected force made him unstable.

Viper staggered backwards and trembled subconsciously.

This was the first time in this battle that he was surprised by the change. No matter how dangerous his situation seemed before, it was actually just a designed defense.

And now...

Viper, who was looking at each other, saw the fiery eyes of his opponent, and the bursting emotions were brewing in them.

He had seen this kind of eyes many times, and every opponent thought he was just like that.

They all had this look when they were teased by the clown jumping up and down but had no way to deal with it.

But now... it seemed a little different.

Another punch!

Viper, who fell backwards, had no time to think deeply. Facing the surging punch, he could only cross his arms to resist it...

"Crack!"

The slight sound of bone cracking was transmitted inside the body, and more importantly, the center of gravity was completely destroyed.

His fate was no longer under his control.

Before the bad emotions rose in his heart, a big hand had already grabbed his shabby collar, more like holding down the neck of fate.

Bai'er's right fist was pulled out from behind him, and the longest distance stroke made the charging time of this punch reach the peak, and the force exerted was also the peak that Bai'er could do at present.

Inch by inch...

Viper watched the fist rapidly enlarge in his eyes. The words "I surrender!" could not match the speed of the punch.

Rage vented!

Give it to me! Smash it!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Pah~"

The figure flew backwards, crossed a distance of more than ten meters in an instant, and suddenly hit the coarse-mesh iron net, and then fell to the ground with a "pah" like a pile of rotten meat.

The limbs twitched slightly twice, and there was no movement.

The emergency personnel who had been prepared came forward to deal with it instantly. Death is generally not allowed in non-death gladiatorial competitions. It is absolutely impossible to be chased by the opponent indefinitely after losing the ability to move.

But being killed by a punch like this can only be said to be bad luck, and no one will blame the winner.

Even the most enthusiastic cheers will be offered!

This punch not only smashed Viper, but also ignited the passion of all the audience.

Like the crazy screams and roars of the mountains and seas, the meaningless roars mixed with the bursting music and drums made it difficult to distinguish the specific sounds.

This movement was like a tsunami that instantly submerged the entire venue. Bai Er stood in the center, silent and motionless.

The noisy sound made the entire arena rotate as if it was centered on him, but his state of mind was surprisingly calm at this moment.

[No charging...]

He looked at the stage, and every direction he looked at would burst into a more enthusiastic cheer, but his eyes just swept over every audience calmly.

Why didn't he charge?

Because he was wearing a mask? Because they didn't know his true identity?

But this is not a necessary condition.

Last time when he saved people on the black street under the fire rat cholera, few people knew his true identity.

Or is it because... this kind of worship is mixed with too many crazy impurities? His special skills need something more pure.

Bai Er lowered his eyelids and walked quietly to the exit channel.

The second game took... 10 minutes.