"..." Horno, who was dizzy, heard Victor's answer and looked at the strip in his hand, and immediately entered a state of confusion.
Peng!
At this time, while answering Horno's question, Victor also raised the only weapon in his hand and smashed it into his face. Dark red blood spattered on the field, looking extremely...
of misery.
"Thief Sun, why don't you admit defeat? I won't let you have the chance to use the Star Armor."
"Hmph!" Horno, who was attacked by such a strange weapon for the first time, was so hit that he couldn't help but groan in pain, "It's just a game, do you need to fight like this with me? I am again
Not your enemy."
"But you are my enemy." Victor jumped on Horno and pinched his neck, "If you don't even dare to fight in this kind of battle that only determines the outcome, not life and death, then on the real battlefield
, do you still have the courage to fight the enemy to the death?"
"Oh...cough, let me go." Horno grabbed Victor's hands that were tightly clasping his neck, breathing hard. For the first time since the competition, he felt the approach of death.
.
"Admit defeat!" Victor choked the previously arrogant Horno, who was now panting like a dead dog, and said viciously.
"You..." Upon hearing Victor's request, Horno's mouth twitched fiercely, and he stared at him fiercely but unwillingly.
He was originally a sure winner in this battle. The victory just now was just within his reach. But in an instant, the battle was overturned by the young man on the opposite side who looked like a madman. His life and death were directly affected.
Controlled between his hands.
He is very unwilling now, and he is also extremely regretful about his previous choices, but no matter how unwilling he is, he is in this situation because of himself.
Feeling that his breathing was getting harder and harder, his brain was getting drowsier, and when the hands on his neck became stronger, Horno's will finally wavered, and his desire for life overwhelmed his desire for victory.
"I... give up!" Under Victor's pressure, Horno said these three words with some difficulty.
"Hahaha!" Seeing the arrogant guy under him lowering his head to him, Victor, who had reached his limit, laughed twice. Then his tense spirit suddenly relaxed, his body softened, and he fell down.
On Horno's body.
"You guy!" Feeling that the hands pressing on his neck suddenly lost strength, Horno immediately resumed his normal breathing. He took a big breath of air, and then looked at the young man pressing on him with a complicated expression.
"As for fighting so hard?" Horno was still a little unwilling in his heart, but seeing Victor in such a state that he was almost on the verge of death, his unwillingness gradually dissipated.
At this time, the moment Horno opened his mouth to admit defeat, the referee immediately announced the winner. As a result, the entire stadium suddenly fell into cheers, everyone was shouting Victor's name, even
The same goes for the audience who had previously cheered for Horno.
If there were still people who despised Victor when he forced Horno to be unable to use the star armor with his indecent posture in close combat.
So now everyone is convinced by this warrior who uses his own thigh as a weapon. Everyone is impressed by this warrior. It is impossible not to accept such a ruthless man!
…
"Woooo... Victor, my son!" Unlike the stadium that was immersed in cheers and joy, in a villa with low-key and elegant decoration, a woman watched the live broadcast of the stadium and burst into tears.
"Okay, our son has won. Don't cry anymore. You should cheer for him now." Beside the woman, a man with a steady face hugged her to comfort her.
"He's just a kid, why do he have to work so hard?"
"This is for the honor of the family." Bennett hesitated for a moment, then replied.
"Is the honor of the family so important? He is risking his life!" The woman with red and swollen eyes raised her head and asked.
"Facing an opponent who is completely superior to her in every aspect, only in this way can he win."
"Why do you have to win? If you can't win, you can admit defeat. This is just a game." The woman was still puzzled. Her concept was somewhat different from that of her son and husband. She did not ask her son to become famous or achieve much.
She only wanted her son to be safe and sound.
"Our son has grown up. What we should do is silently bless him behind his back, cheer for him and celebrate him when he wins, and soothe his wounds when he fails."
"I understand." After hearing her husband's words, the woman wiped away her tears.
…
"I wonder which of you watched our family member Victor's game today?" In a small, entertainment-oriented meeting, the head of the Douglas family lay on a comfortable and soft chair and asked with a smile.
arrive.
"What a coincidence, I just happened to watch this game."
"Then what do you think of this game?"
"An incredible victory."
"Oh, it's unbelievable? What's so special about today's game?" Several elders who had gathered here just to chat because they had nothing to do, were immediately intrigued.
"Instead of asking me, why don't you take a look for yourself? Don't worry, I won't waste your time."
"I want to see what kind of victory the little guy in our family achieved today to be able to receive such an evaluation."
...A moment later, seeing Victor defeat his opponent's psychological defense at an extremely miserable cost and forcing him to admit defeat, the elders in this small conference room couldn't help but show surprise and admiration in their eyes.
color.
“It’s unimaginable that someone like this will appear in our Douglas family one day!”
"Oh, do you think this is a good thing or a bad thing?"
"Do you even need to ask? Of course it's a good thing."
"It is indeed a good thing. There should be people in the family who are not productive and can't make any contribution, but also people who can make calculations. But what is more important is that there is a warrior like Victor, a little guy who dares to fight. They can
Let the family have greater deterrence."
"I propose to increase efforts in cultivating Victor and increase his resource allocation. What do you think?"
"This is a matter of course. If we don't cultivate such talents, our Douglas family can be disbanded directly."
"But I think that while paying attention to Victor, we should also pay more attention to the teacher who trained Victor. Without the training of that teacher, our little guy might not have such an unexpected performance on the court.
Performance."
"Are you saying that the reason why Victor possesses this trait of daring to fight and fight is because he was cultivated by that little guy Jaros?"
"Can you deny the connection?"
"Well, you mean that anyone trained by Genos can become such a life-threatening lunatic?"
"I didn't say this. I think the reason why Victor is able to perform like this is just because he is born with this trait, and this trait was discovered by Genos."
"Well, can I understand that Jaros has the talent to cultivate talents? He can turn mediocre people into geniuses and make already talented people even better!"
"There is no example to prove this. Victor's game is just a special case, and it doesn't mean anything!"
"Victor alone is not enough, but what about the other six little guys who participated? They are now only one step away from the quarterfinals. To this extent, they have far exceeded the family's original expectations for them. If they are just one
Two can be explained as luck, but if there are seven in a row, the horror cannot be explained by luck."
"At least we have a guess. How about experimental verification? Then send some students and let him teach and give it a try."
"In this case, he may be a little unhappy. Teaching students has already affected his practice progress."
"On this aspect, the family can make corresponding compensation and provide more resources, so as not to have any impact on his own strength."
"Well, it's okay. I'll ask him about it when the time comes, but I still have to respect his own wishes."
"Oh, by the way, there is another interesting thing. The Star League Division has come to an end, and the quarter-finals are about to begin. According to the current situation, the scene that the little guy Jaros once promised will soon happen.
It will happen that the quarterfinals will become an infighting within our Douglas family."
"Hehe, I have noticed this situation a long time ago. If such a situation really happens by then, I really want to see what the expressions on the faces of the other families are like when they see us?"
"I think it must be interesting!"
…
"Master Jaros, the family hopes that you can cultivate more talents like Victor. As long as you can cultivate such talents, the family will not be stingy with rewards."
"Yes, I understand." Muria, who was practicing, suddenly heard the family's request and was a little surprised, but after thinking for a moment, she immediately agreed.
This kind of thing is low investment and high return no matter how you look at it. Of course Muria will not refuse, especially for a guy like him whose goal is to be the head of the Douglas family, this kind of request is simply a benefit delivered to his door.
Those who can be brought to him are at least formal members of the family whose talents exceed 60%. One or two may not be noticeable, but when the number increases, quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.
When these people grow up and are dispersed to various departments and agencies of the Douglas family, when he raises his arms in the name of teacher, who will not support him? Who dares not to respond to him?