Chapter 29 Your son was captured by a monster! (Please read more!)
As soon as these words came out, Qiao Lin and Cattelan looked shocked.
Both of them suspected that they heard wrongly.
Where do you get your confidence?
How could a general-level warrior and a war-god-level spiritual master dare to say such words in the virtual space?
Immediately, the two of them suddenly realized that this was Jiang Zhe's first time entering the virtual space, and he probably didn't know the rules yet.
Qiao Lin said in a weird tone: "Are you sure you want to fight in the virtual space?"
"You may not know yet, but our physical fitness in the virtual space is the same - normal punching strength 10 tons, speed 150 meters per second, neural reaction speed, elementary warrior level."
"The most important thing is that there is no mental power in the virtual space, and you are a proud spiritual master. Because it can't be shown at all."
Catelan also nodded and said: "In reality, your mental skills may be really powerful and can defeat us, but when it comes to the strength of the warrior, you want to catch up. We are still far from it.”
He even took himself as an example - "I am both an elementary God of War spiritual master and a warrior of the Elementary God of War level. I also have three times the power and perfect body skills. With the same physical quality, I am afraid there is nothing that can compare to you. Me."
Jiang Zhe felt interesting when he listened.
The two of them were actually friendly, and they didn’t make any mistakes in messaging, which would make them lose face.
Of course, it is more likely because there are two congressmen standing behind them, and they know that people with this background cannot be insulted.
I was thinking to myself - what the old man meant before he left was that he wanted me to make a name for myself and prove that I really have the strength to join the Palace of the God of War.
As a big family, they still have a good reputation and are unhappy with the rumors from the outside world.
So, you took great pains to find two foils in the HR Alliance?
He figured out the old man’s good intentions. Although he was not interested in sparring, he still followed the old man’s arrangements.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhe smiled and said: "Do you think there is a possibility that my attainments as a warrior are also extraordinary?"
Catelan shook his head and chuckled, not thinking that meaning.
I feel in my heart that Jiang Zhe is still a sixteen-year-old kid after all, and he has a pretty tough mouth.
On the other hand, Qiao Lin found that Jiang Zhe didn't look like he was strong on the outside but strong on the inside.
But, is it arrogance? Or confident? Draw a question mark.
She asked doubtfully: "I don't understand, you seem to be very confident?"
"The ring is outside, go out and try your hand, won't you understand?"
"Seriously? I actually want to see the skills of your spiritual master." Qiao Lin was thoughtful and left a loophole for Jiang Zhe in her words.
Jiang Zhe suddenly remembered a line from a certain movie and chuckled: "After seeing my martial arts, you will respect me like a god!"
"Haha~ I like your look. He looks confident and not as reserved as other oriental men in the training camp... You call him Zang, Zangzhu?"
Qiao Lin, who was as wild as a leopard, grabbed Jiang Zhe's neck and pulled her. He walked towards the square outside, tilted his head and blew into Jiang Zhe's ear, teasing softly: "Let's go out and practice. Do you want to be my little brother or my God?"
The two of them left as a pair, and Cattelan followed quickly with a dark face.
At the young age of more than 20 years old, it is absolutely impossible to say that he has no thoughts about Qiao Lin.
The movements of the three new gods of war naturally attracted the attention of other gods of war in the hall.
In the small circle surrounding the two Jiang brothers, a familiar war god joked: "Brother Xiong, your precious son has been captured by a female goblin. Why don't you hurry up and save him?"
Someone followed and shouted: "Brother Xiong, you are so young and ignorant, and being dealt a blow by a female goblin for the first time, it affects your self-esteem very much."
"Yes, talking about this. Self-esteem... I killed a Lord-level sika deer a few days ago. Does anyone want fresh deer blood?"
"What kind of rubbish is deer blood? We, the God of War, need... Ahem, Brother Deng, can you lend me a golden gun to talk to?"
"Bring me one, I still have forty pounds of pre-Nirvana blood. Chunxiang Technology!”
“Where did you go? Let’s talk about business!” A higher-ranking god of war forced the topic back on track, “Brother Jiang, you really want your precious son to be beaten. ? Even if you want to polish him off, you shouldn't let those ignorant white people come."
"General Zhou, just keep your heart in your stomach. For my son Jiang Zhe, it’s a piece of cake.”
Jiang Chengxiong swayed the red wine in the goblet with a slightly melancholy expression.
"You may not believe it, but with the same physical quality, I have no strength to resist in front of my son."
All the war gods were stunned, some secretly frowned in displeasure, and some shook their heads and laughed.
How can I be so proud of my son?
“Don’t believe it?” Jiang Chengxiong drank the red wine in his glass, “Let’s go out and have a look together.”
The circle between the two Jiang brothers has moved.
The other gods of war also found it interesting and followed one after another.
Ares Palace Square.
In front of one of the arenas.
Qiao Lin released her arms around Jiang Zhe's neck and patted him on the shoulder.
"It was you who took the initiative... Then defeat Cattelan first, otherwise you will not be able to become my God, you can only be my little brother."
As he said that, he raised his hand to pinch Jiang Zhe's handsome face, but Jiang Zhe dodged it.
Jiang Zhe looked at Cattelan: "How do we compare?" Cattelan didn't take it seriously, "Let's just have a fist and kick competition. In the words of your Han Xia, it's called 'until the point'."
Jiang Zhe touched his chin.
I feel like this battle is a bit like... competing with the strong men of the country of Yu (crossed out) and the country of Gaul, reenacting the classics of more than two hundred years ago?
The Gods of War stopped and watched at the door and did not approach the ring to disturb the three of them.
On the corridor of the outer wall of the Palace of Mars, there are more than a dozen golden-robed councilors overlooking the square below, and they are also paying attention to this "little fun".
They are a pile of golden robes, faintly surrounded by black and white, which is extremely conspicuous.
A man was wearing black clothes and black trousers, standing upright like a gun, his face looked like he was in his twenties, but he had an aura that could not be possessed by young people.
First Speaker, Hong!
The other one was dressed in white robes, with a bald head and pure eyes, like a Buddha holding a flower and smiling.
Second Speaker, Thor!
In the square, two people have jumped onto the ring.
Rejecting the prompt to choose equipment, after the countdown in their ears ended, the competition officially began.
Jiang Zhe stood still with his hands behind his hands.
Cattelan suddenly felt slighted, his eyes ignited with anger, and he moved with anger to preemptively strike.
At a speed of one hundred and fifty meters per second, in a limited arena, Cattelan arrived in front of Jiang Zhe almost instantly.
Punch out with a punch that is infused with 3 times the force.
He seemed to have seen the scene where Jiang Zhe was punched offline by him.
10 tons × 3, 30 tons of punching power!
You have the normal level of a mid-level warrior-level high-end, what can you do to stop your elementary warrior-level physical fitness?
You can’t stop it!
Just when Cattelan was full of confidence, Jiang Zhe suddenly moved.
Just raising his hand made Cattelan stunned.
In his opinion, Jiang Zhe was incredibly fast, as if... he was watching a video at 2x or 3x speed.
It really is just a feeling.
Jiang Zhe's "fastness" is not enough to speed up time.
Just grasping that special charm, even if it is still a thousand miles away from crossing the threshold of the law of time.
Jiang Zhe raised his arm to block like a chicken trembling its feathers. The outside of his left arm collided with the inside of Cattelan's right arm, and a huge force was transmitted to it.
Just listen to a "click"!
Cattelan's right arm was bent outward, and the inner skin was torn, exposing the ferocious bone stubble.
The faces of all the war gods showed surprise.
Just after the confrontation, one of your hands was lost?
Before it was over, Jiang Zhe's right hand was faster, like a poisonous snake emerging from its hole, reaching for Cattelan's neck.
Catelan wanted to grab Jiang Zhe's attacking hand, but Jiang Zhe knocked it away with his forearm, causing his intact arm to droop limply.
Cattelan's eyes were full of embarrassment and anger, he nodded and shrank his body, using all his strength from his feet and waist, like a cannonball, he was about to crash into Jiang Zhe's arms.
This is no worse than the brutal collision of a beast-level monster!
But he still underestimated Jiang Zhe's power.
The right hand clamped Cattelan's neck accurately, holding him down firmly, preventing him from achieving the achievement of "throwing himself into his arms".
"Kill me!" Cattelan growled.
Jiang Zhe nodded and used his right hand to break Cattelan's neck.
The corpse turned into light and shadow, dimmed and dissipated.
Offline.
Jiang Zhe was about to touch his chin, but when he remembered the decisive victory just now, he paused, retracted his hand, and stopped touching.
Among the gods of war present, there were teachers from the elite training camp who were very familiar with Cattelan's strength, so they could compare Jiang Zhe's strength and there was a lot of discussion.
In the outer corridor, the atmosphere among the councilors was somewhat quiet.
They are all knowledgeable people, and they slowly figured out what was wrong in the battle just now.
Thunder God's eyes were slightly dazed, and he smacked his tongue slightly, recalling the battle just now.
Such a high power multiplier, seems to be on par with me?
Hallucination!
Is it an illusion?
The God of Thunder touched his shiny head and turned to look at his old partner, "Brother Hong, do you have the exact data?"
(End of this chapter)