Astral Apostle Chapter 116: Is this guy a little too good at fighting?
Remember 【New】for a second,! The voice fell, and there was a commotion in the stands, and many people looked surprised.
Compared with "celebrities" such as A-level and S-level, a C-level potential is among the super immigrants, but he is unknown, and few people will pay attention to it deliberately. . .
But there was already an example of "leapfrog challenge" just now, and everyone didn't react too much, suppressing their doubts and secretly guessing.
——Maybe it's ability restraint?
Anyone can come to power anyway, and if he has the courage to challenge a powerful enemy, this Zhou Jing at least has the courage... Many people thought to themselves.
On the side of the Xihai City team, the fellow villagers who knew Zhou Jing were greatly surprised.
Zhao He looked surprised: "How did he get up?"
Huang Wei also returned to the stands at this time, still immersed in the depression of losing, and found that Zhou Jing clearly saw that she lost, but still had the courage to take the stage, and was not very happy:
"What is he doing on stage? With his super powers, he is not the opponent of the doppelganger at all. Isn't this a free gift!"
Hearing this, many fellow villagers in Xihai City nodded in approval.
Having known each other for more than a month, they had long known that Zhou Jing was a physical strengthening type. Although they had never seen a shot, it seemed that the physical strength was not too high.
Although the combat power is good, in the eyes of many people, he is a super soldier with a large size, and his physical fitness seems to be limited than that of an assistant who uses genetic medicine.
The avatar on the stage has the advantage of distance and the number of people. It is simply Tianke's monotonous physical strengthening ability. Many immigrants from Xihai City don't know where Zhou Jing came to power with confidence. This is not looking for Torture the head?
Xu Lingyun was suddenly unhappy, and said, "The fight hasn't started yet, why are you arguing, how can you say bad things to your teammates?"
He didn't know what to do, but seeing these fellow villagers questioned, he did not hesitate to return to Zhou Jing.
Seeing the commotion, Li Xiaoyin waved her hand and said, "Don't worry too much about it, it's just a competition, winning or losing is not that important."
Hearing this, everyone thought about it. Anyway, it's not a big deal. If we need to get along in the future, we don't say anything else and focus on the stage.
"C-level?"
In the ring, Chen Gong was a little surprised.
He thought he had defeated an A-rank, and only the other A-ranks dared to take the stage and learn from him.
It seems that this C-level is the same as him, very confident in his own ability, but I don't know if this confidence is blind arrogance...
Chen Gong didn't take it lightly, he carefully opened the formation and waited for the order to start the fight.
Wang Wu looked at Zhou Jing, and out of consideration for the balance of advantages, he took the initiative to ask: "Do you need any weapons?"
Zhou Jing did not refuse. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Then give me a training knife."
"...That's enough? Not a gun, or a whole shield?" Wang Wu raised his eyebrows.
"I'm a physical enhancement, so I've practiced knives a little, but I haven't used firearms." Zhou Jing spread his hands.
"Okay."
Seeing this, Wang Wu didn't say anything else, and soon someone brought a training knife and handed it over to Zhou Jing.
The blade is made of metal, has no edge, and is covered with a dark layer of tough rubber... It's more like a stick than a knife.
Zhou Jing held the knife with one hand and played with the knife at random. He was familiar with the weight and balance of the training knife at once. He just felt like an arm, like an extended limb.
When Jason cleared the game, he didn't use the free conversion slot to get the knife skill. But after the Astral Intersection was over, Zhou Jing had already spent Astral Points to transform Jason's sword skills into the body.
Jason has experienced a hundred battles in the alien world, and he has never stopped accelerating his swordsmanship skills. Before the disconnection, [Weapon Mastery - Swordsmanship] has reached the level of lv8 harmony.
In terms of weapon skills alone, he is already at the pinnacle of the alien world.
And this kind of cold weapon skill, the conversion cost is cheaper than the super power system. It only cost him 1600 astral points and 16 information state particles, which is only a small sum of money for the current Zhou Jing.
The attribute level of the ontology is still the secondary enhancement level during the free transformation, mainly because Zhou Jing didn't think about how to choose the first-order physical attributes of the ontology, so he did not transform.
Wang Wu glanced left and right, saw that both of them were ready, and waved his palm up:
"Go!"
Chen Gong didn't say a word, still using the same tactics, the seven clones spread out, suppressing the firepower towards Zhou Jing.
Bang bang bang!
The guns blared and the bullets rained down.
A round of bullet casings jumped out and landed on the ground with a clanging sound.
However, before Chen Gong opened fire, Zhou Jing disappeared and moved at high speed.
Not faster than bullets, but faster than aiming!
Like a bolt of lightning, it dashes straight towards one of the clones!
"Fast!"
Chen Gong's expression changed, and he hurriedly moved his gun to provide fire support.
The clone that was being targeted hurriedly stepped back and opened fire.
Zhou Jing didn't pause, he turned into corners while running, making it difficult to be targeted.
Even if there are stray bullets, they are captured by ultra-high dynamic vision. With accurate combat intuition and amazing neural responses, they use a knife to block the route of the bullet in advance.
clang clang...
The long knife kept moving, like a barrier that couldn't be broken through, and I saw a specially-made blank warhead crashing down the road he passed.
The pistol used by Chen Gong is a standard gunpowder firearm. The specially made blank bullet will shatter when it hits the target, and will not penetrate the human body. It only has a certain impact force, and its power is limited.
Under the eyes of the public, Zhou Jing bullied a clone in an instant under the rain of bullets.
This clone quickly threw away the pistol, pulled out the telescopic guard stick and wanted to resist, but as soon as his eyes flashed, he suffered a heavy blow to his stomach, and instantly lost his strength, and was subdued by Zhou Jing's neat and straight stab.
As soon as Zhou Jing's hand was empty, he raised his avatar and used it as a human shield in front of him, and continued to charge towards the next avatar.
In this way, the bullet rain is less of a threat to him.
Chen Gong's expression changed, causing the remaining six clones to change into formations, wanting to fly a kite.
Unfortunately, it was useless. The speed was far inferior to that of the opponent. Zhou Jing approached one by one. As soon as he got close, he was instantly killed with one knife, and he had no power to fight back.
I saw Zhou Jing's figure drawing several charging straight lines in the field.
In less than a minute, the seven clones of Chen Gong collapsed on the stage, annihilating the entire army.
Zhou Jing stopped just then, with a relaxed look on his face, as if he didn't exert much energy, and he didn't even sweat, and nodded towards Chen Gong, who was piled up by him:
"It's a concession."
As soon as the voice fell, the seven clones merged and recovered into one person.
Chen Gong rubbed his stomach and got up, his tone was mixed:
"You won."
He just felt a little embarrassed by his defeat, as if he had been beaten before he had time to do anything.
This opponent's speed is quite fast, but it doesn't seem to be so fast that he can't react at all... He always feels that there is a chance to hit the opponent, but he always comes close.
Play better again, maybe you can win...
Chen Gong could only say that he was half-serving and silently stepped down.
Besides, Wang Wu looked at Zhou Jing with great interest.
As the saying goes, an expert looks at the doorway. With his eyes, he has seen from the battle that Zhou Jing has good fighting skills and judgment, and he can handle it with ease.
Physical strength is good, speed is good, but not exaggerated.
Wang Wu pays more attention to the fact that Zhou Jing was not in a hurry in the face of fourteen guns and seven clones. He responded calmly and accurately... Among this group of newly awakened people who have not received systematic training, he is quite outstanding. combat literacy.
Among the hundreds of Awakened immigrants, there are many people with more powerful superpowers. Just talking about physical fitness, this Zhou Jing is far from the strongest.
But from Zhou Jing, Wang Wu keenly felt a temperament that other people did not have...
It makes people feel inexplicably that this guy can fight!
"It seems that the fighting talent is good." Wang Wu rolled his eyes and remembered Zhou Jing in his heart.
On the other side, everyone in the stands stared blankly.
We're finished before we even get our hands dirty?
The ability that Chen Gong showed before, many people found it very difficult, but now that Zhou Jing can easily solve it, they can't help but feel a little wrong.
I thought it would be a tough fight, but it was a one-sided crush!
Is this ability restraint? Can't seem to say.
But it seems to be easier than Chen Gong's previous A-level Huang Wei...
Everyone's expressions were weird, but they felt that Zhou Jing's winning process gave them a sense of contradiction.
How should I put it, although I won, but this superpower named Zhou Jing is mediocre and has nothing to attract attention. They always have a feeling that this person seems to be very powerful, but he does not seem to be very powerful ...
Simply put - the strength is not easy to judge, and the strength is not obvious enough.
Not like those powerful superpowers whose power can be seen at a glance.
"Hey, Brother Jing won!" Xu Lingyun was overjoyed.
Li Xiaoyin grinned and waved her hand: "Hey! I just said Jingjing is very strong!"
"That's not what you said just now..."
Zhao He murmured in a low voice, and looked at Zhou Jing on the stage quite unexpectedly.
Huang Wei on the side turned black.
She was also surprised that Zhou Jing won so easily, but when she thought that she was defeated by Chen Gong as an A-rank, and Zhou Jing won a C-rank, she felt a sense of being compared, and she couldn't help feeling ashamed.
'It's just good luck, plus a little bit of ability restraint... It seems that Chen Gong's weakness is speed, my super power is stronger, but I lose in speed. ’
Huang Wei gritted her teeth secretly.
On the stage, Zhou Jing became the new champion, standing with a knife, looking up at the stands, getting excited, and sending out an invitation to fight:
"One more person."
The voice fell, and soon someone jumped into the ring, also a C-rank.
Although Zhou Jing defeated Chen Gong, not many people felt that his abilities were more difficult than Chen Gong's.
Against him, everyone was more confident than against Chen Gong, and felt that they had a better chance of winning - it was indeed a difference in conception brought about by different types of superpowers.
This situation is actually not uncommon. Many of the viewers watching the Super League have supportive players. Players will naturally lose to others, with ups and downs, but many supporters still believe that players' superpowers themselves are better than others.
It's as if someone's ability is teleportation, but unfortunately they are caught and defeated by a muscle stick, but many people don't think that physical strengthening is better than teleportation because of this... The mentality of everyone at this time is exactly this reason.
However, as one new Awakened came to power, the expressions of the hundreds of people present gradually changed.
Zhou Jing steadfastly guarded the position of the leader, and picked up five people one after another.
No matter what the opponent's ability is, they are equally at ease. The style of play is simple but effective. When you get close to dodge and block, once you get close, the battle will end quickly.
It's not that there are no physical enhancers who come to power. I thought they had similar physical qualities and could fight evenly. But in the eyes of everyone, although Zhou Jing did not show overwhelming destructive power and physical fitness, the melee combat was unreasonably strong, like an old man beating his son.
After watching several rounds in a row, everyone in the stands could see the way.
This person's actual combat experience and combat skills don't seem to be on the same level as them - if they are considered beginners, then this person named Zhou Jing is probably already at the expert level!
Complete technical suppression!
One by one the newly awakened Awakeners were defeated, including even a Grade A Potential Awakener who could shoot light cannons at his fingertips. All the attacks were dodged by Zhou Jing and knocked to the ground by a few knives behind him.
The mentality of the hundreds of people present gradually changed from doubt and confusion to shock and astonishment.
Although it's just ordinary physical enhancement... But isn't this person a little too capable? !
Zhao He and a group of fellow villagers in Xihai City stared blankly at Zhou Jing on the field and slaughtered the Quartet. They could hardly believe that this person was the Zhou Jing they knew.
Because Li Xiaoyin's potential is too outstanding and attracts everyone's attention, in their eyes, Zhou Jing has always been just Li Xiaoyin's follower.
But only today did the group find out that this "follower" is so strong? !
Huang Wei's eyes widened~IndoMTL.com~ didn't feel ashamed, she was stunned on the spot.
Under the watchful eyes of the public, Zhou Jing killed eight opponents all the way, and the record reached eight points.
At this moment, a burly figure flew out from the stand.
Boom!
This person landed on the ring, and the ring shook slightly.
Lin Kun straightened up and stared at Zhou Jing, with a prey-like excitement in his eyes.
"I didn't expect to underestimate you, you turned out to be a good opponent."
Speaking, Lin Kun smashed his fist into his palm.
I saw his body swell like a puff of air, muscles all over his body, and even his face was covered with flesh, showing a terrifying smile at Zhou Jing:
"Come on, let me have a good time!"
Seeing this scene, there was an uproar in the stands.
——Finally, there is an S-class playing!