Chapter 149 The teacher was stolen
Morrow finally went to the room with Bisji.
But what I went to was not Bisji's room, but his exclusive mansion on the 244th floor.
As for Huashi Doulang and Kalista, who were greatly impacted today, they were kindly persuaded to retreat by Bisji.
Hashish Doulang and Kalista, even though they were shocked by Bisji's strength, did not obey Bisji's request immediately.
In the end, Moreau signaled them to go first with his eyes, and they left obediently.
In a spacious room with luxurious decoration.
Bisji casually glanced at the room environment, and immediately opened his sperm holes without saying a word, and his petite body immediately exuded abundant thoughts.
Immediately afterwards, a humanoid outline emerged from the raging flame-like thought, which soon materialized into a young and beautiful woman.
The woman has long pink hair, delicate features, and a pair of green eyes full of softness.
“This is my telekinesis ability, the magic beautician cookie.”
As soon as he entered the room, Bisji used his telekinesis ability simply.
Waiting for Morrow's reaction, she introduced herself, "She is proficient in various massage techniques, such as holistic massage, meditation massage, roller massage, acupressure massage, etc. She can do it, but what's even more powerful is that she can turn her thoughts into a special lotion, which can be applied to the skin to rejuvenate people and improve their beauty."
Morrow was mentally prepared when Bisji activated his mind, and he naturally pretended to be surprised at this moment.
Bisji put his hands on his hips and said proudly: "How about it, this ability is great, right?"
"It's amazing."
Moreau cheered without any psychological burden and gave a thumbs up.
Seeing that Moreau was so sensible, Bisji raised his finger and pointed to the big bed inside, and said: "It's easier for you today, go to the bed and let Miss Cookie help you activate your blood circulation and reduce the swelling, so that you won't be embarrassed when the competition starts."
"Oh."
Moreau responded, with a little smile in his heart.
This old aunt who likes to play nice, although she likes to tease others, is still very considerate and careful in some things.
Morrow lay down on the bed.
Miss Cookie then knelt down and sat aside, with pink thoughts lingering on her hands, stroking the redness and bruises on Moreau's face.
Morrow suddenly felt sore and numb, but also a little tingling.
He originally thought that Miss Cookie's ability was mainly reflected in relieving fatigue and beautifying the face, but he did not expect that it could also activate blood circulation and reduce swelling.
Bisji looked on from the side.
Although Miss Cookie has an ability that has no effect in battle.
But she actually has the characteristics of change system, materialization system, and strengthening system. It is also the result of ability that perfectly matches the practice concept of Xinyuan Liushan font.
Like relieving fatigue, activating blood circulation and reducing swelling, they are the manifestation of the ability of the strengthening system.
However, if the injury is more serious, it will not be something that Miss Cookie can solve.
Although Bisgi happily beat Moreau, he was very measured and controlled the injury to the extent that Miss Cookie could solve it.
Under Miss Cookie's massage, the redness and swelling on Moreau's face gradually subsided.
It can activate blood circulation, reduce swelling, and relieve fatigue.
In terms of daily practice, this ability is undoubtedly a magical skill.
Morrow sighed in his heart.
After a while.
Morrow's face returned to its original state.
When Bisji saw this, he immediately removed Miss Cookie, and then sat on a single sofa not far away, with his arms folded and his legs crossed.
"I initially thought that your second ability was to enhance perception based on the "circle",
"But the appearance of "chains" and "marks" later made me overturn my previous guess. Your ability, in terms of level and complexity, is obviously not that simple. ”
Bisji looked at Morrow who got off the bed, and said calmly:
“And you are very smart, and you expected that I would be measured in my attacks, so when you were beaten, you had no intention of putting away your ability and strengthening your mind defense.”
Having said this, Bisji looked at Morrow carefully, and suddenly showed a smile.
"Then, what's the reason for insisting on maintaining your ability in that case?"
"You just used the telekinesis ability of Magic Beautician Cookie as soon as you entered the room, and you also took the initiative to state the effect of the ability. It turns out that it was not to show off."
Morrow did not answer Bisij's question immediately, and asked in a calm tone: "But to make me voluntarily reveal the details of my ability?"
"You are really very good. Smart, Moro."
Bisji sighed, staring at Moro intently, and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, I just wanted to satisfy my curiosity."
"I'm not unwilling."
Moro suddenly mobilized his mind and used the ability of "Starlight Condensation".
For a moment, bright stars floated in the sky, surrounding Moreau like a galaxy.
"As for revealing abilities, if it's you, Bisij, there's no problem at all."
"Hmm?"
Bisji felt strange for a moment, squinting his eyes slightly and said, "Who was still testing me two days ago."
"It's because of testing that I can understand one thing deeply."
Morrow continued calmly: "That's Bisji, your heart is as beautiful as your appearance."
(*OO*)"
Hearing this, Bisji subconsciously sat up straight, clasped his hands together, looked at Moreau with bright eyes, and finally felt a trace of sincerity, without the previous estrangement.
"What, it turns out you also have a lovable side~~!"
Morrow slightly looked away from Biskin's starry eyes and began to explain his ability.
"My ability is called Starlight Convergence, and its effect is——"
"He explained the effect of the ability in detail in a steady tone.
After listening to Moreau's explanation of abilities, Bisgi finally understood why Moreau continued to use his abilities even when being beaten.
And why Moreau was able to master and modify some physical force-generating techniques and habits in such a short period of time, which usually takes martial artists several years.
That's it—·
Hibiscus looked surprised, "I originally thought that magic beautician was the most useful ability in the world, but your starlight condensation is not bad either."
"Nothing."
Moreau looked as usual and said: "In terms of practicality, your ability is more powerful."
"Hehe."
Bisji raised his chin, as if to say: That's for sure, nothing is more important than beauty.
Then he immediately got down to business, staring at Moreau with piercing eyes.
"It seems that you still don't plan to use your telekinesis ability in the Fighting Olympics, but you want to use this period of actual combat training to enhance your physical skills as much as possible."
"Yes, if you are willing to cooperate, Bisiji, then I will be more confident."
Morrow said calmly.
Hibisi Ji heard this and raised his hand to rest his chin.
It sounds a bit unwilling to say so.
As a martial artist, he practices diligently and patiently day and night, but it is not worth the information extraction from the starlight condensation.
It would have been some other fighters who would have doubted their own choices.
But is the ability of starlight condensation really powerful?
Wrong.
It is Moro who can develop the starlight condensation and use it to such an extent.
There is only one Moreau in the world, and he has only one ability.
And so on.
This guy looked into Moreau's eyes sharply.
It’s not a big deal if he has the abnormal ability of Starlight Condensation, but he also has a powerful ability to eliminate thoughts.
The most important thing is
This guy is really too young!
Morrow felt that Bisij's gaze was as wolf‐like as that of a tiger for a moment, and he subconsciously took two steps back.
The start time of the Fighting Olympics is December 12th.
The format of the competition is the most intuitive and simple knockout system.
In addition to the previous champion, the other twenty posters participating in the Fighting Olympics will draw lots to determine their opponents.
Half of the contestants will be eliminated in each round based on the outcome.
From twenty to ten, and from ten to five.
In the third round, the previous champion entered the competition group, from six to three.
Finally, the "accumulated points" in the third round will be used to determine the byes and opponents.
The competition system looks simple, but is actually cruel.
After all, this is a fight involving life and death. If you want to stand at the end, you must have the strength to avoid serious injuries as much as possible during the match, as well as the scoring skills to stand out in fierce battles.
December 12th.
The city where the Sky Arena is located has ushered in the most lively moment every year.
Hunterless tourists came here to block the area near the Sky Arena.
At the end of the day, there were five host-level fighting matches.
Such an arrangement caused the ticket prices at the five venues to be sky-high.
The opponent Morrow drew in the first round was a poster named Brad, who was also a release type like him.
Sky Arena has a battle video about this poster.
Morrow has seen it and has a general idea of Brad's abilities.
It is a release ability that is a bit like a "serve". It will first condense the telekinetic bombs in one hand, and then use a shovel-like iron paddle to hit the opponent with the telekinetic bombs.
And after being slapped, the mental bomb will receive a very powerful speed blessing.
And can show two forms of killing according to Brad's wishes.
One is to maintain the original state of the bullet, and the other is to split the bullet into dozens or even hundreds of pieces.
However, Moreau does not simply think that Brad is a pure release type. He has noticed that Brad's "Zhou" is not weak, and combined with the iron racket, it has the style of strengthening the type.
The time for the game to start came soon.
With deafening cheers, Morrow and Brad each stepped onto the ring.
In the auditorium, Bisji and Yungu sat together, while Calista and Menqi sat in another place.
Among them, Yun Gu is probably the one who is looking forward to this game the most.
Although Moreau's existence has activated Yungu's pursuit of actual combat, in essence, Yungu still likes to increase his level of knowledge by watching the battle.
On the stage.
As the referee started, Morrow and Brad each entered the fighting state.
Morrow assumes one of the starting postures of Shingenryu, with his right hand pushing his palm forward and his left hand hanging naturally on his chest.
This is also the most commonly used starting move by Bisji in actual combat training.
Yungu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw Moreau's starting position, and then quickly looked at Bisji next to him, but Bisji had no reaction and crossed his arms to watch the situation on the ring.
This time.
Brad didn't even mean to test.
Because there is really no need to test the release system.
His first move was to condense the mental bomb, then throw it upwards, and smash the ball hard with the iron racket in his hand.
bang!
In that moment, the thought bomb exploded like fireworks, turning into dozens of streams of light pointing directly at Morrow.
Faced with the dozens of oncoming flashes of light, Moro kicked his foot forward and moved forward instead of retreating.
At the same time,
As Morrow was charging forward, he flexed his hands and concentrated his mental energy, and immediately hit the flying light bullet with precision.
It actually smashed all the flashing bullets that came to him one after another.
Yun Gu’s eyes widened even more in surprise when he saw this scene.
That move of crushing the teleportation bomb with one finger, wasn't it because he looked at Bisji next to him again and said in disbelief: "Master, just now -"
"Just watch the game quietly."
Bi Siji stared intently at Morrow, who was on the ring and dashed away from the stream of light bullets, shooting straight out like an arrow.
Hence, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart about the effect of the starlight's ability.
Tapping the eyes seems to require the most attention, but in fact the most important consideration is the coordination between timing and body coordination. This is a skill that can be mastered in a few days.
But the ability called "Starlight Condensation" allowed Moreau to do this.
On the stage.
Morrow flexed his fingers to smash the stream of light bullets blocking him, and at the same time stepped into Brad's death line.
A substantial afterimage separated from the swaying figure.
Brad swung his iron racket, but he could only hit the afterimage.
At this time, Moreau had already circled around Brad's side.
A straight and powerful push, hitting Brad's side hard.
There was a muffled sound.
Blood's body was like a morning bell struck by a giant hammer. His whole body flew out suddenly and hit the thick wall under the auditorium.
It was accompanied by a loud noise.
The gravel flew and the smoke and dust surged.
The audience at the scene could not help but hold their breath and watch this scene nervously.
Morrow did not look at the surging smoke. He retracted his arm and walked slowly to the starting position.
His face was calm, but there was a strange feeling in his heart.
The moment he used his Guan Palm to fly away Brad, he once again realized that the power of Bisji does not require the ability system.
Just relying on the reasonable combination of physical strength and superb skills can display powerful combat power.
This is the ultimate crystallization of "martial artist".
But now, he has only glimpsed the tip of the iceberg in Bisji's skill level, and he is already so lethal.
It’s hard to imagine what kind of oppressive feeling Bisji can create in his muscular form when he is at full fire?
Above the auditorium.
Yun Gu was dumbfounded, wondering why Moro could use the attacking and killing moves of Shingen Ryū so skillfully in just a few days.
"Master——"
"I know what you want to ask."
Bisji stood up from his seat and said calmly: "I was 'stolen'." "
"Huh?!"
Yungu would not only doubt his own eyes, but also his ears.