MTL - Final Priesthood-Chapter 45 chivalry

Chapter 45 Chivalry

Lin Zhiqin left directly after Lu Yuan chose the mask.

Lu Yuan waited alone until 8:15, and then a staff member wearing the club's uniform knocked on the door and walked in, notifying him to play immediately.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and stood up from his position.

 He tried to calm down.

 But from the first step, uncontrollable restlessness burst out from my heart bit by bit.

In the short one-minute walk from the lounge to the fighting arena, the journey felt like a journey back to the time when we first crossed over.

 He studied hard for a month using the career panel and took the school's monthly test for the first time.

That kind of

expect.

nervous.

 Uneasy.

excited.

 Fear.

And extremely eager to prove himself with a beautiful victory!

 Prove that my hard work over a long period of time has not been in vain.

 “When I win the battle.”

 Walk the long way up the first step to the huge arena.

Lines and fragments from certain movies and comics began to appear in my mind.

“.I will wipe my **** sword carefully.

 Throwing roses to the ground beneath your feet. "

“.I will smile and extend a hand of forgiveness and friendship to the opponent I knocked down.

 Save him from the quagmire of failure. "

 “I will praise everything in this world.”

"this

 That’s all I have.”

  “.Belonging to the manners of a knight.”

 The last step is finished.

Lu Yuan's heart was already filled with joyful fighting spirit.

 When he stepped onto the last step to the stage, he saw his opponent standing in front of him.

 His eyes couldn't help but freeze.

 He saw a burly figure nearly two meters tall.

 Dark skin, somewhat exaggerated muscles.

 Hairy body hair that resembles that of a chimpanzee.

There was also the familiar vest and the dragon mask on his face that caught his eye at first glance!

 “What a coincidence?!”

Lu Yuan was startled for a moment.

 Then a joyful and heartfelt smile appeared on the face behind the mask involuntarily.

 The beautiful picture in my mind was shattered in less than a second.

Lu Yuan sighed softly under the mask.

 “Screw that chivalry!”

“This wave. This wave should be called—the way of heaven is reincarnated. Who will your father and I spare?”

 Suddenly, the fighting spirit in his chest grew wildly like summer weeds.

“.I hope you two can bring everyone a fair, just and friendly duel.”

"Game start."

The lifeless referee read out the same rules and officially announced the start of this duel.

　　The strong man in a vest standing less than five meters across from Lu Yuan obviously recognized Lu Yuan.

Although he didn't see what mask Lu Yuan chose.

 But Lu Yuan's body shape and clothing still left an impression on him.

 “What a coincidence, boy.”

 The eyes behind the dragon mask narrowed and seemed to be smiling.

The strong man in the vest raised his two furry fists and touched his chest lightly, as if he was about to tear Lu Yuan into pieces at any time.

“Do you remember what I told you before?”

 “Be careful of being beaten to death on stage!”

The tone of the strong man in the vest suddenly became ferocious, his arms suddenly spread out, and the whole person was like a dark cloud quickly covering Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan’s eyes were calm.

But his body trembled slightly because of excitement.

 “Get started!”

He suddenly turned around and kicked sideways. His right foot was like a whip, and he kicked hard at the strong man in the vest.

This is the first probing attack he has used most, is best at, and is the most comfortable in the actual combat training with Lin Zhiqin for more than ten consecutive days.

"boom!"

This kick landed firmly on the left arm of the strong man in the vest.

 The body of the strong man in the vest trembled slightly, and he moved half a step to the side.

 “Are you tickling me?”

The strong man smiled ferociously. After receiving a side kick from Lu Yuan, he seemed to have figured out the details of Lu Yuan's strength and felt completely relieved.

His right arm suddenly stretched forward and pressed directly on the door on the far side of the road.

Lu Yuan crossed his arms to block, and steadily caught the strong man's palm.

 The body sank slightly.

 “Let’s see how many hits you can take!”

The strong man roared, and his left fist came up fiercely, like a cannonball.

 Unfortunately, Lu Yuan slipped away with a backward step. The strong man punched continuously, but Lu Yuan's figure was as flexible as a swallow, and no punch could touch his body.

 “You can only hide?! Trash!”

The strong man cursed fiercely, stopped punching with his arms, turned slightly sideways, and trotted toward Luyuan in a charging-like posture.

unexpected.

This time the road was long but there was no retreat.

The whole person stood quietly, looking at the strong man with gentle eyes, as if looking at a poorly made ornament.

“Physique 11, Strength 11, Agility 9, Intelligence may be negligible.”

 “The battle is over.”

Lu Yuan took a deep breath, and his "gentle" eyes suddenly became sharp in the next second.

Like a pair of knives that suddenly came out of their sheaths.

 “Tomahawk style!”

 The handsome face under the mask suddenly became angry.

Lu Yuan suddenly jumped up and kicked the strong man in the vest hard in the face.

This kick tore through the air, so fast that it almost formed an afterimage, bringing with it a sharp leg wind.

The power is completely different from the first kick he just kicked.

 It's like a sharp battle ax that cuts hard from bottom to top!

As soon as the ax blade was raised, the **** breath was revealed.

The strong man in the vest who was still charging forward didn't even react, and was kicked hard in the chin.

"boom!"

 The exploding dragon mask, accompanied by the sound of broken bones, splashed everywhere like raindrops.

The burly figure that was nearly two meters tall was forcibly lifted dozens of centimeters into the air by Lu Yuan's kick!

 12 points of power.

Even if you use fist power to explode, you can easily reach more than 200 kilograms!

 Let alone legs.

There are also advanced leg skills at level 3!

 Even if the person standing in front of you is a real woolly orangutan,

Lu Yuan also has the confidence to give it a kick and it will fly!

Before the strong man in the vest landed, Lu Yuan's next leg had already shot through the air again.

 Another swung battle ax!

The sharp kicking skills of the middle-aged man in Xi Ziyu Lane are now vividly displayed on Lu Yuan.

 A stormy offensive.

This is the carnival that belongs to Tomahawk!

 The next scene was at least consistent with Lu Yuan’s expectations before taking the stage.

—Bloody roses, spreading all over the earth.

second lower floor.

 In the restroom.

 Under dim incandescent light.

Lu Yuan took up water and splashed it on his face again and again.

Lin Zhiqin lit a cigarette, looked in the mirror, and calmly asked how far it was to wash his face in front of the sink.

“How does it feel to be in the martial arts ring for the first time?”

Lu Yuan wiped the water on his face, turned on the faucet and lifted himself up.

"feels good."

 He took a deep breath and answered slowly.

At the same time, I also looked at myself in the mirror.

There seemed to be fire in those black eyes that had not been completely burned out.

“You are born to practice martial arts. My first time on the fighting stage, my legs were shaking almost even when I stood.

 You are much better than me”

Lin Zhiqin shook the ashes from his cigarette, with a hint of approval and emotion in his tone.

 “It seems to me that your strength has become stronger again?”

“Maybe, I’ve been training hard recently and my height has jumped up a lot.”

“You played pretty well in today’s match. Although your opponent is not strong, he has the advantage in size.

 It’s great that you defeated him so easily.

 The momentum is also quite strong.

 In a military fight, the most important thing is power.”

 Lin Zhiqin, however, faithfully performed his duties as a coach and gave Lu Yuan a post-war summary.

Lu Yuan listened carefully.

 Until Lin Zhiqin finished speaking, he nodded and said seriously: "Remember."

Lin Zhiqin had a look of satisfaction on his face, picked up the cigarette in his hand, took a deep breath, and put it out.

 He then took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Lu Yuan.

“Today’s bonus is five thousand. Count it.”

"Need not."

Lu Yuan reached out and took the envelope. The wet water stains on his hands wet the envelope, faintly revealing the layers of green inside.

Lu Yuan suddenly felt a little excited, and his expression became dazed.

 Unexpectedly, one day he would be able to make money from his fists.

 And there were five thousand at one time.

 It is equivalent to half a month's living in a small shop at home.

If your parents knew about this...

 They will definitely break their own legs.

 (End of this chapter)