Volume 6 [The tiger is strong even when it goes to sea] NO.21 The hero born with a knife
Only those who are strong and perseverant must take risks. Seek victory in danger and survive in danger. Who is the hero? I am a hero!
Zhang Bi is taking risks. He is playing with fire. In the eyes of the experts around him, he is playing with life.
Huang Silang's face was a little pale, with beads of sweat, and he asked softly: "Old Sun, why do you feel that Zhang Bi's fight is so difficult?"
Lao Sun said calmly: "Fourth Young Master, Zhang Bi is just looking for feelings."
"Looking for a feeling?" Huang Silang was puzzled. Lao Sun explained to him: "In ancient times, sometimes no matter how powerful a general was, he would be mentally exhausted one day, but if there was still a fierce battle that day, even if he was still capable
Now, I have fighting spirit, but I feel it cannot match my body. To put it simply, if I can deal with ordinary masters, that’s it. But if I am a super master or a peerless warrior at a certain level, I will definitely need to fully activate myself, mentally.
This is true even to the physical body.”
Huang Silang tried his best to think more clearly, and then he said blankly: "Then he actually feels it while they are fighting here?"
Lao Sun actually showed a wry smile and said helplessly: "I don't think there are thousands of troops for him to kill. This first opponent is obviously a head-on foreign devil. He is strong and sharp, and it is precisely this kind of person who can learn from him."
I found the feeling of a decisive battle on the spot. Perhaps it was the fighting spirit inspired by Naguan Mountain, so I have to improve my condition to the best."
While the two were talking, the audience in the venue suddenly exclaimed. Huang Silang turned his head and saw that it was the buffalo Carl who almost stabbed Zhang Ben in the face with his sword, grazed his neck, and then cut him hard, but it was the same as Tou Jian.
The neck protector on the neck made a fierce metal friction sound.
The sizzling sound is extremely harsh.
Dozens of sound collectors spread the sound into the speakers. It feels like you are actually there, making you sweat.
Renault was very proud and thought to himself: Damn Chinaman, today is the day you die!
Buffalo Carl was also excited to kill. He did not expect that he would fight so vigorously today and use all his two-handed sword skills.
Semi-circular slashes, thrusts, diagonal thrusts, and upward thrusts. But gradually, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. Every time the opponent seemed to block lightly or dodge easily, he just missed the danger. It felt like that. Really.
It's extremely surprising.
There is an essential difference between being killed and being killed by a slight difference.
Zhang Bi was wearing a helmet, and the armor leaves on his body were rustling, and his heavy footsteps came from the loudspeaker. The sound of the armor leaves shaking, the movement, is really exciting, and the synchronization of the picture and sound alone makes people feel
See the might of this ancient warrior.
"Hey!"
Zhang Ben's arms began to heat up, and he gradually began to adapt to the discomfort in his body. He was brave enough to risk life and death. This kind of thing had never been thought of before.
With a low roar, he smiled ferociously and blocked the two-handed sword of Buffalo Carl with the tip of his gun. The sword and gun blades clashed, and sparks flew out. Zhang Ben, who showed his white teeth, had a trace of his hair from his head.
Jian Dun's neck was exposed, so that people could only see the twinkling eyes, but they could clearly feel the wild and cruel aura.
He was indeed smiling ferociously, and he was also very excited.
There was no fear of death at all, he enjoyed it.
From the dozen or so fights just now, Zhang Bi's reactions and movements were still very stereotyped, but later on, they were already eye-catching, agile and fast. They were no worse than when fighting with bare hands.
The most important thing is that he is now wearing strong armor and weighing dozens of pounds.
It is extremely difficult to ensure flexibility with this level of identity.
"Good guy, Brother Zhang is playing with fire."
Niu Sanlu stroked his bald head, beads of sweat dripping down his stubby neck. He was also a first-class player, but he was quite shocked every time he saw Zhang Bi risking his life. This kind of person is really
It was terrifying. Fortunately, the fourth young master was relieved that day during the battle in the city and did not let him go on stage to fight. Otherwise, it would have resulted in death.
Then I thought about it, if that Mark hadn't caused so many troubles, the Tao family in Wuxi would have still had to fight a war with each other.
When I thought of Zhang Ben's skills, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: Something went wrong on a good day. Otherwise, all the heroes would have died. How many of them would survive?
The reason why Niu Sanlu thinks this way is because Zhang Bi's style is sharp, his strikes are decisive and ruthless, and he leaves absolutely no chance for life. Even in the ordinary ring, even if it is a life-and-death agreement, he must be ruthless and ruthless.
Get up. It's not that easy to get rid of.
The only thing that Brother Niu San couldn't figure out was that he was obviously still an eighteen-year-old boy, so strong and cruel, it was really puzzling.
Zhou Buping watched, he wanted to take a good look at Zhang Bi's spear and stick skills, and also learn one and a half moves. For Zhou Buping, this opportunity is definitely an opportunity to refine himself.
In a small cubicle, the handsome young man wearing a Taoist gown and a bun looked at Zhang Bi on the field. He frowned and asked softly: "I didn't know this kind of person before?"
As he was looking at it, he saw Zhang Ben suddenly lift it up, roar, and smash a big gun down. The buffalo Carl fought with his sword with both hands to block with all his strength. "There was a tinkling sound, which was deafening."
Buffalo Carl only felt that it was a huge rock smashing down, making him unable to get up. Unfortunately, he was not Sisyphus and did not have that much strength to resist the huge rock.
With a thud, the whole person stepped on his cowhide boots and took a dozen steps back.
Both hands were numb. If it hadn't been for the cowhide rope wrapped around the two-handed sword in his right hand, I would have probably
This guy," this guy's power got bigger!
Buffalo Carl was horrified. He felt like he had been beaten vigorously just now, but now he felt out of breath. Wearing armor, the pressure was greatly increased after all. A tuft of animal hair on the horn helmet was also cut off by Zhang Ben's big gun.
go.
Zhang Jiahu roared loudly and charged forward. His speed exploded, and he was not slow at all. At first glance, it looked like an armored chariot. It rumbled and rumbled, and the armor leaves on his body shook. There was a big gun in his hand.
The red tassel is dancing in the air.
At this moment, people felt as if thousands of troops were pressing down on the situation but did not dare to tremble.
This is the charging posture of ancient infantry warriors. Behind them are heavy infantry formations. Even if the opponent has thousands of troops, they are still calm and unafraid.
Swords, axes, and money can't hurt you at all.
There is nothing you can do about this human armor other than suddenly piercing it with a very thin and sharp instrument. But the chance of this is almost zero.
With the same armor on his body, no one present would think that his flexibility would be much higher than Zhang Bi's.
He was able to instantly subdue a thousand-jin green-headed dragon with his bare hands. This reaction of strength was already astonishing.
It's just that at this time, Zhang Ben was full of energy, and his face had an illusion of steaming heat. At this time, it was like a basketball game. The one-sided team was playing crazy, no matter how hard they played. This is a kind of
state.
In competitive sports, this can be called the competitive state.
However, in this battle formation, the most important thing is skill. Once again, you are vigorous.
He became so energetic that it was hard to resist.
It was just a charge. The big spear thrust out and went straight to the face of the buffalo Carl. The highland warrior was horrified. He wanted to block but was not fully prepared. His hands were still numb.
Seeing that he might die here, the buffalo Carl unexpectedly bent backwards. The blade of the big gun just rubbed against his face, and Carl could even see his own horrified eyes from the blade of the gun.
Bang!
The big spear missed its mark, and fell downwards, landing on Karl's breastplate, causing him as much pain as if his internal organs were about to burst.
A mouthful of blood was smashed out, and the whole thing fell to the ground with a bang. At this moment, there were thunderous cheers.
At first, everyone held their breath for fear of missing something, but then they finally saw this Chinese man showing off his power, and they all shouted excitedly.
"Oh oh oh oh" I can't believe it! I can't believe it! Long live the great Chinese tiger, Carl, this strong buffalo, is just his play toy!"
"It's so beautiful, so powerful, so crazy. This counterattack comes so fast and it's so dizzying!"
"It's like a heavily equipped tank. It can crush it and cannot stop it at all. This is the real invincible warrior, yes, invincible!"
The commentators were as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood, and the people around them cheered even more excitedly.
"I am really looking forward to the battle between the Chinese Tiger and Guan Shan. It should be a real fight, a fight between Chinese generals!"
"Yes, I believe this without a doubt! Terrible guy, terrible Chinese tiger!"
"I can't believe it's so sharp. Is this the retro style of Chinese military generals? It's too scary. Such power is simply unbelievable. When I first thought this was an evenly matched battle, I thought the Chinese Tiger
After all, he is just a mortal, and now I know I was wrong, he is a monster, a real monster!"
"Fuck the monster! We just want to see victory! Victory! Victory again! Chinese Tiger"
Obviously, Zhang Bi already has solid supporters among the commentators.
"I'm going to bet big, I swear!"
The excitement of the commentators is understandable...
The audience roared with enthusiasm, shouting in unison: "Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"
Buffalo Carl watched in horror as Zhang Ben approached, with heavy and powerful steps and a ferocious face. The big gun in his hand showed a cold glow. It was obvious that this was a real Chinese-style warrior, extremely terrifying!
Buffalo Carl held his hands on the ground and kept retreating, the horror in his eyes revealed. He was afraid, and the highland warriors had to be afraid when facing the Chinese generals, and they were afraid and regretful.
It can be said to be God's will. Zhang Bi's choice for the first battle turned out to be just right. He wanted to find the feeling of fighting in battle. If he was too strong, it would be a hard fight, but if he was too weak, he would be completely unable to mobilize his emotions. Like Carl the Buffalo, the strength
It's definitely much worse than Guan Shan, but his weapon skills are definitely better than those of Iron Masked Wolf. This kind of opponent that's just right for you, it's really great to use it to find feelings.
This is a bit like a warm-up match or invitational match in football, which is also to maintain competitive vitality. Athletes have a strong competitive state.
The same is true for Zhang Bi.
At this time, it can be said that after fighting with Karl, I have adapted to the feeling of having armor on my body, holding a weapon in my hand, and my judgment on the spot has also changed. Although I almost had my neck cut by Karl just now, it was still worth it.
The defensive power of infantry armor is extraordinary.
Under Carl's continuous big movements, his strength could not be maintained at a high level all the time, which gave Zhang Bi enough time to let his body adapt to the current state.
I just found the feeling. The hearty and transparent pleasure is really indescribable.
After the battle between Buffalo Carl and Zhang Bi, it can be said that Zhang Bi's state is on the same level as Guan Shan. The two of them fought against each other. In this state, it was a real evenly matched fight.
Otherwise, based on Zhang Ben's chaotic and rigid exchanges before, it is estimated that the gun will have to fight dozens of moves! It is still unknown whether Lao Lao's first killing move, Three Combination Quick Victory Slash, can be resisted.
The young man in Taoist robes was holding a Tai Chi Liang Yi Sword in his hand. He smiled and said with admiration: "I don't know where this kid came from. He has such a domineering aura."
But he didn't mean to be afraid. Although he was wearing a Taoist robe and his body looked slender, his hands were powerful. There were scars on the joints on them, and the layers of calluses showed that this person was practicing hard and not
Lose to anyone.
Returning to the cubicle, he untied his Taoist robe. He was actually wearing a waist-protecting, close-fitting cotton armor. He also untied this layer of cotton armor. He wore a pair of close-fitting white long sleeves, and his tendons turned out to be quite developed. It was just that
The muscle fibers are all in the shape of a spindle. It is obviously a deliberate practice to speed up the body shape.
This man stabbed out with his sword. I'm afraid he was much faster than Carl the buffalo.
At this time, Zhang Ben's big gun was placed on the neck of Buffalo Carl. He laughed ferociously. Then the gun blade patted his shoulder. Buffalo Carl was sweating coldly, his face was pale with fear, and he was just panting.
Renault in the private room was trembling with anger. He covered his forehead with his palms. He knew that he had lost to this Chinese boy again this time. He depressedly picked up the wine glass and threw it hard, his anger obvious.
But what surprised all the audience was that Zhang Bi did not kill the buffalo Carl, but let him go. Smiling, Zhang Bi said in English: "You are lucky, get out. This is the first time he has let him go."
To pass the opponent. To be precise, to let the opponent have a way out.
Huang Silang's eyes widened. The two of them were fighting each other so fiercely, but it turned out to be just an illusion? Zhang Bi was just trying to find the feeling of the battle formation? This is too nonsense and too much!
It's just that Huang Silang had to admire Zhang Bi's courage. He was able to walk on a tightrope while being watched by many experts and with thousands of pairs of eyes staring at him. It was really audacious.
In Buffalo Carl's previous attack, he seemed to be able to kill Zhang Bi by at least wiping it a little bit, but despite repeated dangers, he was unscathed. The most lethal sword turned out to be just a scratch on his head.
It's really disappointing to pass by.
Guan Shan looked at this side with cold eyes. Buffalo Carl was stunned for a moment, and quickly threw away the two-handed sword in his hand. This was surrender by abandoning the sword.
After Renault saw it, he was even more humiliated. He just felt that he was a fool and was being played around by this Chinese guy.
And at Urashima, the Japanese swordsman's eyes were equally sharp, and a thought flashed through his mind: It would be a good thing if this Chinese samurai could defeat all the enemies in front of him, and he would wait until the end to work hard!
There are many people who hold this idea, but for Zhang Bi, it is actually very indifferent.
He didn't have to wear armor, but at the end of the fight, the master's moves were changing rapidly. Who knew whether the next light challenge would turn into a killing move and cut the person in half? Only by wearing armor can he survive until the end.
Therefore, no matter what, Zhang Bi had to try out the feeling of wearing a strong weapon first. After all, it had been a while since he had actually wielded a weapon.
Throwing the sword and surrendering is something that hurts the self-esteem of a samurai. However, in any case, the highland warriors are very aware of the gap between themselves and the Chinese tiger in front of them, and they can live in humiliation solemnly.
Go to hell, his choice was still very decisive.
Buffalo Carl fled back to his lounge in embarrassment, and Zhang Bi picked up his two-handed sword, which was a trophy.
After weighing it for a moment, he made a sword dance with both hands. Then he turned around and returned, ignoring the disappointed voices and sporadic curses around him. After a while, the loud curses filled the sky. Obviously, these luxurious people,
I even want to see the pleasure of seeing the weak blood splattered on the spot.
Just like Guan Shan, he took out his horse and chopped off Bujili Yierha's head with one sword.
In a private room, a middle-aged man wearing a suit and a green thumb ring was staring at the field with an unkind look, and said coldly: "Bohu, I want to see you win, you know? Bujiliyir
Ha, this loser has embarrassed us. Do you understand what I mean?"
"I understand that I will definitely win this game." A shirtless and strong man wearing a spiked waistcoat knelt on the ground and kowtowed and said loudly.
The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and then said softly: "Go down, if you encounter this person, kill him."
He curled his fingers and pointed at Zhang Bi, who was strutting his head high in the distance.
The strong man who was kneeling on the ground and was called Bohu, quickly shouted: "Cha!"
With that said, he stood up and walked backward out of the door.
When Zhang Bi returned to the cubicle, Niu Sanlu praised him repeatedly, and he and Zhou Buping quickly removed his armor. The clattering sound made people feel that their scalp was tight and extremely comfortable.
He threw the two-handed sword in his hand towards the ground. The anchor hook hit the ground, making a small hole.
"Good guy, a sword weighing ten or twenty kilograms. It's a shame they can think of it."
After placing the foot armor on the shelf, the two brothers and sisters weighed the two-handed sword. They were all amazed.
Zhang Ben said: "My luck is really good. After meeting such an opponent, I have been able to adapt to it after this entanglement. Huh, this is a rare opportunity."
Niu Sanlu laughed: "Brother Zhang, this is good luck, we will definitely kill everyone today!"
"What a good luck!" Zhou Buping also secretly exclaimed. This luck has come, and there is no way to stop it.