The system is not deceiving me! Big Hawk is indeed Big Hawk. I shouldn't have come if I had known this, but it's too late now.
When I didn't say anything, Hawke breathed alcohol at me and said, "Did Gasin ask you to come here?"
I was shocked and blurted out: "How do you know?"
Hawke roared loudly: "That old bastard, didn't he just eat a few of his sheep? It's really annoying to find people to deal with me again and again." As he said that, he punched a table next to him. Boom! There was a sound.
There was a loud noise and the solid wood table immediately fell apart.
Damn, you are trying to intimidate me! Ordinary people would be intimidated, but who am I? I have fought hundreds of fights, large and small, in the six years I have been working in the industry. You cannot be intimidated just by being tall.
To me, once...
While Hawke wasn't paying attention, I secretly threw a reconnaissance technique over to read his information. If you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be in danger.
[Big Hawk] (junior boss)
Qi and blood: 3500
Attack:27-35
Defense:20
Level:7
Skill: Bull Strength
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Forget it, not to mention the bravery of a good man, I'll look elsewhere first and get some equipment before I come back.
"Boy, now that you're here, you still want to leave?" Before Hawke could finish his words, a strong gust of wind hit the back of my head.
It's too rude to make the first move without saying hello.
My body sank suddenly, and almost at the same time, a fist as big as a basin flew over my head, and then the Hawk Mountain-like body rushed forward due to inertia, and its knees hit my fragile body, knocking me half out.
Mi, "58" damage numbers flew on his forehead.
I was secretly frightened. This guy's fists were too strong and domineering. If the punch just hit me, my life would most likely be lost.
"Damn it!"
He missed a hit and almost fell down. Hawke was very upset and cursed loudly. The loud voice made my ears buzz.
Taking advantage of his unstable center of gravity, I hurriedly drew the knife, turned around and slashed at his lower abdomen. Due to my height, this was the easiest place to cut.
With a sound of "Puff!", the iron knife cut through a layer of Hawke's flesh, but the damage caused was not considerable, only 35 points of damage were done. There was no way, the fat on this drunkard's belly was too thick.
It's hard to hurt his roots.
Hawke didn't care about the injury to his abdomen, and hit me with a cannon fist from a high position.
I saw it clearly. I moved my steps slightly to the side and easily avoided his straight punch.
I could see that although he was tall and mighty and as strong as an ox, he also inherited the problem of a little less flexibility in the body of a big man. Seriously, he might not be able to hit me.
After missing another hit, Hawke roared angrily. The lion's roar was very lethal to me, and it was very uncomfortable to have my ears ravaged by him, but after all, it couldn't really cause me to lose my energy and blood, and I could survive it if I endured it.
Taking advantage of the favorable terrain of the tavern, I gave full play to my physical flexibility and shuttled back and forth between the tables, successfully avoiding Hawke's domineering iron fist time and time again. However, those tables suffered, and were beaten by Hawke.
The old fist was beaten to pieces, and there was almost no use left.
At the beginning, I was still a little stressed because I was afraid that the owner of the tavern would come to me to compensate for the losses. I guess he would not dare to go to Hawke because I seemed to be easier to bully.
As a result, we fought for a while, but no NPC came out to speak, so my psychological pressure was gone. I waved the iron knife across the table and attacked frequently, leaving wounds on Hawke's body.
Soon, the tables in the tavern were broken down into piles of scattered wood by Hawke's hands, and my frequent attacks also achieved considerable results. Hawke's health bar has been reduced by more than half.
However, I will face a serious problem next: the obstacle I have always relied on during the battle is gone.
Hawke Jiejie smiled strangely: "Smelly boy, what do you want to do this time?"
"What should I do? Salad." I said.
Hawke obviously didn't understand the humor in my words and was stunned for a moment.
Taking advantage of his stunned moment, I drew an arc with my feet and came to his back. The long knife in my hand stabbed his lower back unceremoniously, leaving a bloody hole in his lower back.
Blood came out from inside, taking away 61 points of his health.
Hawke didn't expect this. He turned around again and hit me with a straight punch.
Probably because I was used to his punch speed, this powerful straight punch seemed to me to be a bit slow. Before the fist landed on me, I had already pierced through his armpit and quickly drew out the knife.
, the knife instantly grazed his waist, causing another considerable injury.
We were like a cat and a mouse, chasing and fighting in the empty pub lobby. Of course, the result was the same as in the comics, the fat old cat always suffered.
As time went by, Hawke's energy and blood quickly dropped to about 20%. At this time, Hawke roared, his muscles exploded, and his bones crackled.
"Ding~!"
Combat Tips: Big Hawk activates the skill [Bull Strength], which increases his own strength by 30% for 15 seconds.
Bull Power, this is indeed a very domineering auxiliary skill, but it has no effect on me. Even if he doesn't use Bull Power to increase his attack power by 30%, I don't dare to let his fist fall on me, so
Saying that this skill actually has no practical significance to me.
Hawke rushed towards me again with murderous intent under the strength of the bull. I saw the direction of his fist, turned around skillfully, and passed through his armpit again. This time, it was because of the force of his punch.
The force was too great, and my body staggered and almost fell, and I looked even more embarrassed than before.
Of course I would not let go of such an opportunity to kill him. Taking advantage of Hawke's unstable body, I stabbed him twice in the back, taking away hundreds of points of vitality and blood from him again.
I found that there is a difference between fighting in the game and fighting in reality. If I were asked to fight a big man continuously for such a long time in reality, my speed would definitely not be guaranteed due to fatigue, and I would feel inadequate.
, but this problem does not exist in the game. No matter how I run, jump, or swing my knife, it is as if I have drank Sanjin Oral Liquid. I can go up to the seventh floor without gasping for breath.
With my candy-like style of play, endurance is the key to victory. Since there is no such thing as fatigue, the balance of victory has actually been tipped toward me long before this duel begins.
As I used the knife again, the big man Hawk finally knelt down on his knees with a "pop!", holding his hands on the ground and gasping for air. Blood was still oozing out from many wounds on his body.
, only the last point of health is left.
"Hero, please spare me. Can't we finish the fight?" Hawke finally showed weakness.
I put my hands behind my back and said in an old-fashioned way: "If I had known today, why would I have done it in the first place? Do you really regret it?"
Hawke said with a shy face: "That's necessary." The old gangster's habits remained unchanged.
"Then, hurry up and return the sheep to others. Let's forget about it. Don't do these things of bullying men and stealing women again. What do you think you can do wrong if you have the skills?" I reprimanded.
Hawke grimaced: "Hero, that sheep is not done yet."
"You still want to be beaten?" I raised the iron knife in my hand.
"Everything I said is true, I drank it and ate it."
I glared at him, still holding the iron knife.
"However, I can sell the tavern to compensate for his losses." Hawke added.
I went and found out that this tavern belonged to him. I told him that it was ruined by a fight between the two of us and no one came out to say a word.
I said, "You can discuss this matter with him yourself. I don't care, as long as you don't mess around."
"Ding~!"
System prompt: You have won the favor of the big man Hawk.
I was stunned for a moment, and then I felt very dissatisfied. Damn, how can the favor of a drunkard help me? Why not give me some equipment? I think the big man's pair of gloves is pretty good.
It's a pity that the system didn't hear my voice.
Since Hawke promised to compensate the shepherd Garcin for his losses, I felt relieved and believed that he would not dare to play any tricks, otherwise I would have beaten her up.
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"Really? He really said that?" Gasin was very excited after hearing the news.
I said: "That's what he said. How to compensate him specifically depends on your specific discussion. I can't help. But if he dares to play any evil tricks, just tell me and I'll beat him up."
"Great!" Gasin couldn't help but cheer, and of course he didn't forget to give me the award: "You are a true brave man, come on, this is the reward you deserve."
"Ding~!"
System prompt: You have completed the task [hoeing the strong and supporting the weak] and gained 7500 experience, 35 silver coins, 20 reputation, and the reward item [Sheepskin Wristband].
The equipment was released! I felt a little excited, so I hurriedly opened the package and took a look. Sure enough, a pair of leather wrist guards were lying quietly inside.
[Sheepskin Wristband] (Black Iron)
Defense:5
Agility:1
Level:6
Before the player chooses a profession, any type of equipment can be used. This does not matter for the time being. However, the defensive power of leather armor equipment is really not that good. Compared with metal heavy armor, it is really far behind, but it is better than nothing.
Strong.
After completing the mission, I have successfully reached level 6. Putting on this pair of sheepskin wristbands, my defense power barely increased to 25 points, but it was still relatively fragile. After adding another 5 points of strength, my attack power rose to 35-37
, as the level increases, the broken iron sword becomes less and less powerful.
"The village chief has been depressed these days, as if something is bothering him." Gasin suddenly said to me.
All fools know that this is a task prompt, but I didn’t expect that such a good thing would happen to me. I said goodbye to the shepherd Gasin with excitement, found the location of the village chief on the big map, and rushed as quickly as possible.
In the past, I don’t know how many players there were in this novice village. I believe there are quite a few players with the same level as me or even higher than me now. If you arrive late, there is no guarantee that the mission will not be picked up by other players first.
