"What are you doing here?!" Albert shouted the moment he saw the dragon knight Doha, and then he turned to quarterback Hiloma and shouted: "What are you doing here?"
"He?" Hiloma paused for a moment and smiled mysteriously: "Doha is a very famous express delivery expert in the Mediterranean area. As long as it is the goods he is responsible for transporting, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are in the way, no matter how far the distance is,
, he can deliver the goods to the destination in time within the specified time. This is not the first time that our organization has cooperated with him in business. Don’t you even know this little thing?"
"Uh---" Albert was speechless for a moment. Even though he said this, this guy Doha is obviously Albert's (most likely) opponent in the next game. He is at this moment
It's a bit too coincidental to appear in a place like this.
"Why are you still standing here?" Hiloma took two packages from the dragon knight Doha and threw them to Albert and Mutt: "The next round is about to start, go and change clothes right away.
!!"
Tiger originally wanted to ask a few more questions, but time was pressing. In desperation, Albert had no choice but to pick up the package and rush to the backstage dressing room. All he wanted to change was a blood-stained shirt, so he still
Okay. But Mutter had to change all his clothes, so he was a little confused in the dressing room.
"You want me to help you?" Albert glanced at the cat boy.
"No, you'll only be doing a disservice." Mutt didn't appreciate it at all and kept wearing those complicated protective gears.
Tiger suddenly laughed evilly: "Meow haha~ You are so shy, meow. Let me help you, meow------"
He picked up Mutt's foot brace and tied it to the cat boy's calf.
"No! No! Don't touch me!" Mutt said angrily. At that time, he was only wearing a pair of underpants (protective gear was worn inside, and pants and sports socks were added on the outside), and his face was red and he resisted.
He kicked Albert's face and wanted to kick him away. Of course, the tiger dodged quickly, but his hands grabbed Mutt's calf and never let go. The two were both fighting.
He lost his balance and fell to the ground with a thud.
"Ouch!" The tiger got up from the ground dissatisfied: "You brat, you kindly help you but you don't appreciate it, you just want to get slapped!------"
Unexpectedly, when he got up, one of his hands happened to be pressed on Mutt's lower abdomen. The stimulated cat boy let out a "whimper" and his face turned red: "Quickly, let me go!"
"So why are you so shy?" Tiger stood up and said helplessly, glancing at the disheveled cat boy in front of him.
"I want you to take care of it!" Mutt grinned at Albert and made a demonstrative expression. He quickly climbed back to the bench in the locker room and put on protective gear and pants: "After you change your jersey, you can go out to play first. Don't
Come and take care of me, okay!"
"That's not possible," Albert turned his head and looked at the empty corridor outside: "What do you do if someone comes to attack you again? The other party has worked hard to prevent us from playing."
Mutt buckled the straps of the chest protectors one by one: "Nonsense. This is the locker room of the Sphinx, and it's still in the gym. No matter how bold the Ghanaians are, they would never dare-----
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Bah! Before Mutt could finish his words, a gun barrel suddenly came out of the corridor and shot at the two of them.
"Hmph!" However, Albert was already on guard. He took the cat boy's arm and rolled it over. At the same time, he knocked over the metal bench in the locker room in the air. The two of them rolled over to the bench and used a long
The bench was used as a temporary bunker, with a low-level door for gunfire.
"Look!" Due to the limited space in the bunker, Albert had no choice but to hold Mutt in his arms with one hand, and the two huddled together to hide: "Sure enough, they are still here to kill us!"
"I know, I know!" Mutt replied with a red face: "Let me go!"
"You want to die, meow?" Tiger said angrily: "If you want to die, I will help you and how about throwing you out of the bunker?!"
The cat boy suddenly lost his voice.
Bang bang bang! Several more gunshots rang out. The gunshots were not actually loud (the other party seemed to have used a high-performance silencer), but because the inner walls of the locker room were very soundproof, the sound reverberated in the room. This is also
As soon as they made progress, it became clear that the gunfire did not alert the outside world and no one would come to rescue them. The dangerous situation of Albert and Mutt could only be solved by the two of them!
Albert frowned and quickly glanced at the surrounding environment. His Storm Blade never left his body. He only put it down when he was changing clothes just now and placed it on the edge of the bench. Unfortunately, however,
, when the tiger turned over the bench to use it as a cover, it also knocked the Storm Gun Blade away. It was now lying in a corner of the locker room, trying to crawl over from the cover to get the gun, which was about five yards away.
"Mutt," Albert whispered: "If you can extend your arm, can you try to take my gun blade?"
The cat boy turned pale with fright during the shooting incident: "But, but, if my hand is shot------"
"That is a light bullet with little power," Albert judged the performance of the opponent's weapon from the previous shot, "and because of the addition of a silencer, its power has further declined, even if it is hit, it will not
You will be seriously injured immediately. Just ask the medical staff to bandage you later. ------But if we don't do anything, not only will we not be able to escape from this place to participate in the competition, but we may also be killed.
.Do you want to sit here and wait for death, or do you want to take a risk and help me retrieve the weapon so I can fight back? Make your choice."
"But it will still hurt if you get hit------"
The tiger was confused: "You were not afraid before when you risked your life and went to the pirate ship to get the shark repellent device, but now you are afraid?!"
"But, at that time it was to save Father Sphinx..."
"So!" Albert suddenly burst out with anger: "You can even risk your life to help Daddy Sphinx, but you are afraid of receiving even a little gunshot and refuse to help me?!"
"Yes."
"Ouch---!" Albert was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment. Then the assassin outside the door fired several more shots. The bullets fell on the bunker and shook the seemingly strong metal bench.
It seems like it will fall apart at any time.
"Forget it!" Mutt was really unreliable, so Albert had to think of a way on his own. He pressed the cat boy to the ground with one hand: "Hide here! I'll be back as soon as I go!"
This dressing room is not big or small, and is slightly empty. After Albert comes out of the bunker, there is not much room to hide. It can be said that he will become a living target immediately. Otherwise, he will be shot to death. Go to the corner of the room and pick up the
Counterattack with weapons is probably the only way.
------Use [Shen Yin].
Albert only knew that the moment of sprint he used with concentration could make him invisible, and his existence completely disappear from the world. But he has not yet been able to control this power skillfully, and he does not know either.
How long can the activation effect of Shenyin last?
All of this is a bet, a huge bet with your life. However, it is precisely because it is such a life-threatening moment on the edge of the knife that makes people's blood more excited. Every time you overcome such a crisis and survive, your body and mind will rise to a higher level.
.
Albert took a deep breath and rushed out.
The bullet whizzed past the tiger's cheek, but luckily it didn't hit his head. He leaned over and sprinted, and at the same time activated [Shen Yin]!
His [sense of existence] [disappeared] from the world!
The disappearance of his [Existence] does not mean that he is not actually there. In fact, the other party must know the details of Albert and also know that Tiger will use [Shenhui]. Although they cannot see Albert, they actually
He fired more wildly, intending to kill the tiger with random shots! But it was useless! Albert ran faster than the opponent expected, and the light bullets fell behind him, but he never caught up with Albert's charge.
. He rushed to the corner in an instant, grabbed his storm gun blade with one hand, and fired randomly!
Boom boom boom boom!! ------ Countless large-caliber steel ball shotguns were shot out of the barrel and roared towards the corridor. King Arthur's previous evaluation of Albert was indeed pertinent. During the fierce battle,
Albert is the type who shoots randomly without aiming. Shotguns are most suitable for tigers. And the most important thing is that these steel ball bullets have a certain rebound ability when they hit the wall. They hit the hard stone wall of the corridor.
, and then splashed in the opposite direction, hitting the enemy who was hiding outside the door and firing cold shots from a clever angle!
Of course, the damage caused by splashing is negligible, it just makes the enemy temporarily stop moving.
Albert seized this opportunity, rushed out the door, and stabbed the guy in the chest!
"Watch out for his blood!" Mutt shouted in the locker room.
Without being reminded at all, Albert had already taken the shot very carefully. The moment he hit his opponent, he immediately retreated behind the door of the locker room, using the door as a cover, just in time to avoid the blood splattered from the killer's body! That was not easy.
The new jersey I waited for didn't even have a drop of blood stained on it!
"It's over?" Mutt's cat head stuck out from behind the bench.
"It's over. Thank you, I can't help you at all." Albert complained angrily: "Hurry up, put on your jersey and go out to play, don't wait any longer!"
The cat boy picked up his clothes from the ground and put them on, and said shyly: "Anyway, thank you..."
"Ha, you kid can still say thank you." Tiger snorted sarcastically.
Mutt's face turned red and he said nothing.
Of course, when the two hurriedly got ready and ran out of the court, the Sphinx's offensive round had already begun for several minutes.
Albert glanced at the field and was immediately stunned: "What---meow---ghost------?!"
I saw the offensive and defensive linemen of the Sandstorm Sphinx kneeling on the ground one by one, panting like cattle, and could no longer continue fighting. And the players of the Ghana Black Diamond Team changed from humans to monsters, with hair all over their bodies.
It swelled into muscles like huge rocks, and fire like hot lava seeped out from between the "muscles"!