Chapter 27 The Collapsed Sikor(1/2)
Oliba didn't say anything, his eyes gradually became solemn. The reason why he avoided was entirely due to physical conditioning reflexes.
That instinctive consciousness that will only be triggered by feeling danger!
"I can even handle the bullets, so I dare not resist my fist?" Qianxun said sarcastically.
Immediately, he silently retracted his fist.
"I underestimate you..."
The brain crisis was lifted, and the tight muscles that were harder than steel began to relax.
This time he really looked at Chihiro.
Under the seemingly weak appearance, there was a terrifying beast hidden. Oliba was almost fooled by the other party's appearance.
Who could imagine that such a thin guy was no less threatening than Yujiro!
That's right!
He felt Yujiro's power in Vanma Chihiro, otherwise his body would not have issued a warning.
"I didn't expect that we were all deceived. It was rumored that the youngest son with extremely poor physical fitness was the most terrifying existence."
Oliba twisted his neck. Assuming that his punch was really hit, maybe several of his ribs would be broken.
This guy was killed as soon as he met!
But the facts proved that he was not wrong. Qianxun did use all his strength just now.
The random punching action was just to numb Oliba.
This is the first time since his strength has been rising, because he is very clear about the other party's background.
Qianxun dares not underestimate a monster who wraps his waist with helicopters every day.
The move of the Cun Fist just now was a test and a decisive kill. He thought of it and solved it in an unexpected way, but unfortunately he was seen through by Oliba.
"What are you talking about? I can't even break a brick." Chihiro said sincerely.
Oliba's mouth twitched in response to this, and she didn't want to continue arguing with the other party.
"Follow me!"
"You're not giving up?"
"NONO, how about going hunting this time? I know you must be interested."
Looking at Chihiro's unmoved face, he grinned and lit an expensive cigar.
"From the intuition of being a hunter!"
"For example, when the Russian man just now, you never looked away when he ran away."
Oliba took a deep breath and spit out the white smoke ring: "How are you thinking about it?"
"Location?" Chihiro raised his white chin and looked at Oliba calmly.
"You are not unfamiliar with a school."
...
"Damn it, I will take revenge one day sooner or later. Don't lock the man, please wait and see!"
At this moment, Sikorsky covered his aching chest at the door of a bar.
Olibana almost made him so much that he could not stand up if he hadn't had his outstanding physical fitness.
"Go in and have some wine and relax."
He pushed open the glass door, lit a bottle of bird vodka from his hometown, and sat in a daze on his chair.
I don’t know what happened recently, but I was in a very unlucky way and was repaired one after another.
He just wanted to catch Fanma Chihiro. Is it that difficult?
The ice cubes were put into the glass, and Sikorsky shook the vodka, feeling indescribable melancholy.
"Let's catch Fanma Chihiro in a few days."
After saying that, he planned to drink it all, but just as he picked up the wine glass, a burly figure blocked the light.
Sikol's face was shrouded in shadow, causing him to lift his head subconsciously.
Kaoru Hana, wearing a white suit, stood quietly in the middle of the aisle, with the transparent lenses reflecting snow-white light.
Even if you don’t speak, your strong body is enough to make people daunt.
"You look very familiar, where should we have seen it..." Sikor put his wine glass on.
"Go out and fight." Kaoru Hanashan said calmly.
Since the underground arena dispersed, they joined the five dead prisoners vs. the strongest five players in the competition in the unruly battle.
Meeting is a fight, no matter the time and place, any prop can be used, and there are no taboos!
It is obvious now that Kaoru Hanayama wants to fight Sikor, regardless of whether the latter agrees or not!
"Are you following me?"
"This is my family's property, and I come to drink every day."
Suddenly, he fell into endless silence.
In other words, if you have luck, you can meet a fighting opponent if you walk into a bar.
Sikor poured vodka into his mouth, and his body instantly became excited and his courage became bigger!
"Let's go out and fight!"
His tone was low and calm, and his cut face was full of confidence.
The sun is warm on noon and golden on the streets, which brings a short warmth in the darker alleys.
Hanashankaka wiped her glasses and carefully carried them with her huge palm.
In a dim corner, Sikorsky, who was beaten up to death, lay on the ground with his eyes blank.
After experiencing continuous defeat, he began to doubt his life. Is he really amazing?
"Do you need an ambulance?"
Kaoru Hanaya looked at him with scars.
"Need not!"
Sikol said gritting his teeth, and a strong sense of humiliation emerged in his heart: "I can still fight, keep coming!"
"So that's it, I respect your request!" Kaoru Hanaya took off her glasses again, and he had no resistance to the boy who invited the fight.
?!
In an instant, Sikol's eyes were panicked, and this man seemed to be serious!
No, I'm just talking!
Then, the dark alley sounded again.
An hour later, Kaoru Hanaya really left.
Sikorsky also limped away from the alley. He walked on the street with few pedestrians, his eyes revealing confusion.
"I can't stay here anymore. I want to go back to Russia. That Van Ma Chihiro will go to hell!"
He has already developed a psychological shadow and feels that anyone can bully himself.
No!
wrong!
They are so powerful, I just had bad luck and just hit them.
Sikorsky comforted himself and picked up the lost confidence again.
Then he punched the stone wall, and the latter broke a big hole.
I'm still very strong!
However, at this moment, the change happened again.
"Quick...Catch him!"
"Be careful that person in front!"
Several panic sounds came from behind, which made him turn around and look in confusion.
I saw a huge figure galloping towards him, and he was like a terrifying tyrannosaurus.
All obstacles that blocked this monster were ruthlessly knocked away.
Thick oak tree!
Heavy car!
Frightened Sikol!
To be continued...