Chapter 317 Senior Brother’s Face


Chapter 317: Senior Brother’s Face

“It seems to be okay.” Ban Hai said with his hands in the pockets of his white coat.

At this time, he was no longer in a hurry and watched with great interest.

Okay?

Wu Yusen glanced at Zhu Cunjun, who had his hands crossed on his chest but was smiling silently, and then looked back at the two people in the field.

Lezheng Yuanqing's sword dance left an afterimage, so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.

He is not short, but he still looks petite in front of Xingchen, but he does not lose at all in terms of aura, and he has a vague intention of suppressing Xingchen.

As for Xingchen, although he is big, he is also surprisingly flexible.

Both hands can actually keep up with Le Zheng Yuanqing's movements.

He only saw bursts of sparks outside, and the sound of "dang-dang-dang-dang" collisions was endless.

Before, he had thought about finding an opportunity to compete with Lin Fan to see how far her fighting skills were.

But now that he saw this scene, he thought that if the person standing opposite his senior brother was himself, he would never be able to do what Xingchen did.

Let alone resist, you can only hold your head and get beaten.

Lin Fan had grown to an extremely terrifying stage without even realizing it.

Of course there is a bonus from the stars, but it is also inseparable from Lin Fan’s own efforts.

These days, every time he went up the mountain to pick up Lin Fan, she collapsed on the ground with only one breath left, unable to get up, so he had to carry her down the mountain.

Waiting in the cafeteria after eating and drinking, I regained my composure, never mentioned the previous hardships, and went up the mountain in full swing the next day.

Everyone has seen the hard work, and the results are now in front of him.

Wu Yusen looked at the wonderful fight between one man and one mecha, and felt a little complicated.

I am happy for Lin Fan's progress, but also feel disappointed that she has distanced herself from him.

Worried about her, afraid that Le Zheng Yuanqing would beat her until she couldn't hold on, and thought it was normal for her to lose, but then she felt that Xingchen would not lose...

"What's Lin Fan's real-time data?" Hai asked the inspector who was still working next to him.

Lin Fan's battle suit has a data collection instrument that can transmit physiological data to the machine.

"The heart rate is accelerated and the blood pressure is elevated. However, considering the strenuous activities she is currently doing, we think the data are normal." The team member reported.

Ban Hai nodded and asked Zhu Cunjun, "Is this a good performance?"

It's hard to imagine that she can persist in the hands of her senior brother for such a long time without appearing embarrassed. She has only learned for less than a month.

“It’s not bad.” Zhu Cunjun also smiled, “Although Senior Brother has kept his hand, such an effect is beyond my expectation.”

Appreciation from outsiders Lin Fan didn't know it. She stared at her senior brother's hand tightly and didn't dare to relax. However, due to experience, mistakes were inevitable.

Lezheng Yuanqing thrust out his sword and tightly wrapped her right hand.

She raised her left hand, wanting to use another sword to break the situation. As soon as he stretched it out, he saw another sword thrust diagonally from his ribs.

Lin Fan couldn't avoid it, so he could only lower his body and resist with his outer armor.

The tip of the sword slid across the white breastplate, pulling out a row of sparks.

It hurts!

Lin Fan gritted his teeth and took advantage of the sudden opening of the door on the other side to kick.

Lezheng Yuanqing did not dare to resist Xingchen's kick head-on, so he hurriedly stepped back, and the attack like a gust of wind and rain finally stopped.

"Yes, I know how to use my own advantages." Lezheng Yuanqing rarely spoke.

Xingchen is stronger than he thought and not as clumsy as her appearance. His reflexes, weapon control and flexibility were much higher than he imagined.

The effect of continuous extreme quenching is unexpectedly good. Coupled with the strength of the stars themselves, they are a rare opponent.

He was typing, but it was inevitable that it would be a little bit real. It's been a long time since he had such a hearty fight, although he was still holding back his strength.

The dual-sword test is enough up to this point. If the test continues, it will just end with Lin Fan running out of energy.

Lezheng Yuanqing waved his hands, and the two swords disappeared.

Lin Fan took the opportunity to look at his outer armor. Fortunately, there seemed to be no scratches. The star's hardness still held up. It's just a burning pain in my upper abdomen.

Looking up again, Lezheng Yuanqing was dragging a long spear with the tip of the spear pressed against the ground, looking at her.

Through the outer armor of the stars, the effect of the angry eyes seemed to be weakened a lot on Lin Fan.

"Have you rested?" Lezheng Yuanqing asked. Without waiting for Lin Fan's answer, he held the tail of the gun and drew it down, causing the ground to crack instantly.

He raised the tip of his spear, and several fragments shot towards the stars.

Lin Fan raised his sword to block it, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the spear was close. With the blessing of the spear, Lezheng Yuanqing is no longer afraid of close contact with the stars. A spear danced like a whip, hitting Xingchen with a "snap" sound.

Lin Fan couldn't reach him, and his swords had no advantage over the spear. He rushed forward decisively, forced Lezheng Yuanqing back, and thrust his swords behind him. Pull out the extension rod and combine it to become a double-ended spear.

Lance versus spear, this is only fair.

The people watching outside couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

I thought it was a draw, but ended up being beaten for a while. I don’t know what will happen now.

“The spear is a weapon that few people use in modern times.” Ban Hai studied countless weapons at the Special Affairs Institute, and all of them were treasures.

"Yes, not only spears, swords, guns and clubs, but also eighteen kinds of weapons, it seems that they have all become performance tools now." Zhu Cunjun chuckled, "Inheritance..."

"I I’ve seen a saying,” John Woo looked at the two people inside and started a new round of testing, and said distractedly, “It is said that the gun is the king of weapons. Since it is so powerful, how come...”

As he said that, he stopped.

Thinking about it, he was also stupid.

Now that we have machine guns and cannons, who still uses wooden poles and long guns?

No matter how powerful something is, it will slowly lose its original role in the tide of time.

“The reason why the gun is said to be the king of soldiers is because it can stab and cut, block and throw, hit and swing, mount and sprint, and dismount and fight on foot. It is flexible and adaptable to various situations. Various occasions." Zhu Cunjun explained.

"But now, where is the chance to use it?" Zhu Cunjun said with a smile, "But Xingchen's weapons are changeable, and the final form after combination is a double-headed gun, which is quite good, and can be used offensively and defensively. One inch long, one inch strong, she Both long and short, it’s really great.”

Inside, Lezheng Yuanqing was stabbing with a spear. Lin Fan danced the spear in his hand in a circle, deflecting the attack from the opposite side, and rolled up. , trying to pull Lezheng Yuanqing's weapon over.

How could Lezheng Yuanqing do as she wished? She held the tail of the gun and flicked it, and the spear in Lin Fan's hand almost came out.

Elder brother is so strong.

Lin Fan gasped and held the spear a little tighter, moved forward to block his next attack, and found an opportunity to insert the tip of the spear under his senior brother's spear. I want to pick it up.

"Oops!" John Woo felt regretful when he saw Xingchen's gun being shot to the ground by his senior brother and smashing another piece of ground.

It was obviously almost successful, but just a little bit...

"Do you still think that Lin Fan can really win the senior brother's weapon?" Zhu Cunjun felt funny when he saw him like this. "Don't be stupid. How could Senior Brother be easily snatched by Lin Fan? Doesn't he want to lose face?"

No one knows how old Le Zheng Yuanqing is. Anyway, he is not young. He should be several hundred years old. some.

John Woo bit his lower lip and sighed.

It's not that he didn't know the reason, but this wasn't...

Lin Fan was not discouraged even though he couldn't hit the target, he continued to defend and block, and looked for opportunities to stab him.

When he successfully inserted the tip of the gun into Lezheng Yuanqing's gun barrel, he shook it hard, and the diamond shape on the tip of the gun instantly opened and turned into a Mitsubishi.

The one-way spear tip becomes a spear with double hooks.

Lezheng Yuanqing had never seen such a transformation and was stunned for a moment.

Lin Fan took the opportunity to pull back vigorously.

How powerful are the stars?

Just watch Lezheng Yuanqing being carried away by the spear in his hand.

Although the spear came out of his hand, he still couldn't control himself and took a few steps forward before stopping.

As for the spear, after it was released, it spun a few times in the air and plunged straight into the ground in the distance, the barrel of the gun kept swinging.

Lin Fan was breathing heavily, still holding the weapon in his hand.

Although Lezheng Yuanqing did not blush or breath, his weapon was out of hand.

Wu Yusen stiffly twisted his neck and looked at Zhu Cunjun.

What to do?

Eldest Brother’s face...is it still there?

Originally, I wanted to write more fighting. But forget it.

One is because I have never written about fighting, so I don’t know if I can write it well. I guess it’s not very good.

Second, playing a few chapters will not change the result. Just stop here and continue with the plot.

Anyway, the treasures should be aware of Lin Fan’s current strength, right?

Come on, vote, comment, you don’t comment now, doesn’t it look good?

I can count on your comments to increase motivation.

 

 

(End of this chapter)

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