MTL - Serious People, Who is Learning Magic at Marvel?-v4 Chapter 4 Special 'Duel' (3/5)

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But he didn't take this anonymous's words too seriously. According to the rules of the White Tower Council, there is only one way for two mages to fight in the tower. Fighting, without any magic and magic, only rely on physical strength to fight. No technical content, not even fair. For example, He Shenyan can already think of what it would be like to fight a human being and a Balrog. Although it is strictly forbidden to harm life, the pain is certain.

And himself... The mage lowered his head and glanced at his hands, smiled indifferently, come here, he won't lose him if he loses, the one who loses is Kama Taj's martial arts, Lost is the ancient one.

He was going to continue to browse the forum happily and be a fun person. He didn't feel that his behavior was no different from the longevity species he was still despising just now.

But at this moment, the intranet reminded him that someone was waiting outside his door.

The corners of He Shenyan's eyes twitched - so fast? !

He hurriedly used the function provided by the intranet to look out. A black-haired elf with wheat-colored skin was standing outside his door impatiently. The elf's dress was very bold. She wore neither robes nor casual clothing, and a black leather collar full of spikes hung around her neck. Wearing a black short sleeveless top, the lines are very beautiful, and it also shows a toned forearm and a slender waist with tight muscles, and the lower body is a pair of very slim jeans, wearing black boots, her whole body is covered. The beautiful figure is exposed.

He Shenyan's expression became weird again. He had to admit that this elf was very beautiful and full of wild beauty, but this costume was not elf at all.

He stood up, his mind moved, and the door opened. The elf walked in with her long legs. She walked very fast, with a special charm in her gestures, and she arrived in front of He Shenyan in the blink of an eye. The elf said unceremoniously, "Are you the new member? The one recommended by Gu Yi?"

He Shenyan nodded.

The elf grinned, her voice resounding like a clear spring, but the words she said were not pleasant at all, and even had a rogue temperament: "Well, go out with me, the two of us will fight on the parliament square, this is Even if the matter is turned over.”

A notice was sent from the intranet, duel application, He Shenyan glanced at it, to the effect that the winner would be determined after passing, that is, one party could not use any magic power until he admitted defeat or lost his ability to act, and the offender will automatically be judged to lose, and will be punished. Being hanged in the division of today's news, the shame list for a hundred years.

"Uh, do I know you?"

The elf shook his head.

"That's because you hate humans?"

She shook her head again, and said impatiently: "Stop pretending! I don't believe you can't see that I came to you because of Gu Yi! Come on, if you're a man, go to the square and fight with me. One!"

After saying this, she asked in a slightly uneasy voice, "Uh, you're a man, right?"

He Shenyan was a little dumbfounded. First, he really liked the appearance of this elf, and there was nothing he dared to admit. Who is not a person who judges people by their appearance? Second, although he didn't mind fighting with her, it was somewhat inappropriate in the square, and he had no interest in fighting a beautiful woman in public.

He Shenyan said somewhat euphemistically: "I'm a man, and I don't mind fighting with you. To be honest, I'm even looking forward to it. But in the square? With all due respect, let's forget it."

The elf frowned, she hugged her chest unhappily, and her lines became more beautiful: "Then fight here, but I want to video, okay?"

He Shenyan smiled: "No offense, but why are you so confident that you can beat me?"

The elf also laughed. Two shallow dimples appeared around her mouth, and sharp tiger teeth were also exposed: "You will know after you try."

"Okay." The mage shrugged. He took off his robe, revealing the close-fitting white shirt inside, unbuttoned it little by little, and threw it on the chair beside him. By the way, duel applications were also accepted.

The elf's eyes lit up, and she whistled. She touched her right ear, played with the earring on it, and said with a smile, "You're in good shape. You're quite strong. It must feel good to play later."

He Shenyan, who had just performed the Karma Taj fighting technique, paused for a moment, and said helplessly, "Are you here to fight, or to flirt?"

"Why can't we have both?" The elf's voice sounded in his ear, like a whisper—no, it was a whisper.

He Shenyan's pupils shrank slightly, he immediately lowered his waist and dived, dodging the powerful kick that flew close to his ear, the elf landed lightly behind him, jumped twice, As she shook, she smiled murderously and clenched her fists.

The elf took a step forward and swung his right fist out. He Shenyan almost didn't react. He blocked it with his left hand, and immediately felt a numbness. With a straight fist, she hit the elf in the face, but she didn't even break the skin.

"Not bad! I'm starting to be interested in you, come on!" The elf pulled away from him, said with a smile, and then shouted angrily, bent down, and bumped into his waist.

He Shenyan realized what she wanted to do when she put on that pose. It was nothing more than grappling herself. If she succeeded, then she could throw herself to the ground in many ways, no matter which one. It can make you lose the ability to move immediately.

He didn't intend to let the elves win so easily.

The mage stepped back immediately, looking at her posture, he also lowered his waist, ready to force the grapple, and restrained her to see if he could carry out a counter-suppression.

Seeing this scene, the corner of the elf's mouth showed a scheming smile. She shoveled a shovel while rushing forward, not only dodging the mage's counter-grab, but also using a sweeping leg to knock her out in one fell swoop. He kicked to the ground.

The elf did not hesitate to bully her up, and immediately rode on He Shenyan's stomach to suppress him. Her weight was neither heavy nor light. Without magic power, He Shenyan couldn't break free in a short time with his own strength. While protecting his head, he gritted his teeth and prepared to withstand the coming blow.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't a powerful punch. He Shenyan felt a tingling sensation from his right earlobe. He turned his head to look, and the elf was lying on top of him, biting his ear and showing a wicked smile.

The Master was stunned. This small mistake made his defensive posture of holding his head useless. The elf immediately swung his right fist to hit him, and He Shenyan took the right fist firmly.

He quickly recovered and continued to defend, looking for opportunities to counterattack.