The Original Seeker Chapter 62: Strength
Bai Mo and the two sent by Chen Boyi went to the competition venue.
"Captain Bai, please." Several people knew that the power of Bai Mo's casual punch yesterday was not comparable to them. Therefore, he was unanimously recommended to play the first game, so that according to the rules, if there is no accident, Bai Mo can run down the opposite five people, and they don't have to play, and they can get a lot of money lying down.
But Bai Mo simply ignored their little abacus, because he felt that in less than ten minutes, what should come is coming, and it doesn't matter who comes first.
"Why is Captain Bai still carrying the suitcase?" Rong Jingya asked curiously.
"I'm afraid I won't get it in time."
"Captain Bai, you are really joking. With your moving speed, there is no reason to get it too late."
"There are less than ten minutes left." Bai Mo said without a second word.
"What ten minutes, are you talking about the things that Captain Ye told us this morning?" Rong Jingya still didn't get serious.
"Hmm."
"Captain Bai still thinks his premonition is true?"
"Well, we will be there in a few minutes, take care, everyone." Bai Mo said like a magic stick talking about the end of the world.
"Can you take the liberty to ask a question?" Rong Jingya said.
"Selective answer." Bai Mo gave an ambiguous answer.
"Is the premonition your ability?"
"It may be, it may be a recent ability, but it may be pure illusion, who knows."
"Mr. Bai, please." The off-site staff interrupted the conversation between the two.
"Okay."
Bai Mo stepped onto the stage and saw a middle-aged man with a sword on the opposite side. The middle-aged man asked Bai Mo in poor English: "Sword...is it okay?"
"Whatever you want." In Bai Mo's view, it doesn't matter as long as the opponent does not hold an atomic bomb as a weapon. His own speed has reached half the speed of a normal bullet, and there is no difficulty in avoiding the bullet, because the bullet will not turn. , And cold weapons are even more indifferent.
Bai Mo carried the suitcase and swept down the few people under the opposite Yamato team, and found that they were the same as Feng Dong's report said, only this middle-aged swordsman could be considered a threat.
"It seems that they also chose the same plan and directly put the strongest person in the first round."
"This time there is a play, and the opposite is to let the swordsman Yamamoto play directly. Captain Bai will not be easy to deal with him. Anything hidden and tucked should be exposed." Chen Bo sitting in the distance preparing to watch the battle. Thinking about it.
"The box... don't you need to put it down?" The swordsman asked again.
"You wear a sword as a weapon, and this box is my weapon." Bai Mo said in English simply, regardless of whether the other party understood it or not.
"The blade is like a fire!" The middle-aged swordsman read a sentence in Yamato, and then his sword began to emit flames strangely.
"The opponent doesn't seem to be very scientific. This is no longer the so-called cold weapon!" Although Bai Mo didn't understand what the middle-aged man was saying, he was still curious about the sudden flames on this kind of sword.
"Chen Bo, can you explain to me a little bit how the Yamato person can make flames gush out from the sword by chanting a spell?" Wen Jian, who was sitting next to Chen Bo, asked inexplicably.
"According to the secret information we have obtained, the Yamato researchers have initially found the reason is that these swordsmen have practiced swords for many years, and a small number of elites have reached the point where humans and swords are integrated. The swords are already part of their bodies After the emergence of aura, their swords will be psyched with the owner, and the swords can be regarded as their psychic organs."
"I always feel that it is a bit of a subtle violation of the science education I received before." Wen Jian commented after listening to the explanation given by Chen Bo, "But this should also be able to force the hidden strength of Captain Bai Mo. .Will Captain White be a little bit big, and even play with a box."
"Let's wait and see." Chen Bo returned his attention to the stage.
After greeted each other courteously, the battle officially started.
"The sword of fierce fire!" Yamamoto muttered a word. With his words, the flame attached to the sword's body quickly expanded, looking like he was carrying a five-meter-long giant sword.
Yamamoto was carrying the flame giant sword, and using the swordsmanship he had practiced for many years, he killed Baimo at a speed of over 80 meters per second. Everywhere he went, he was swept away by the flames of sword energy.
Many spectators around are the first time they have seen the full-fighting scenes of capable people, and for the first time they have felt the fiery heat brought by the battlefield with flames everywhere in a radius of tens of meters.
"His body seems to be immune to flames. Standing in the center of the fire, even if you step on a ball of flames under your feet, you can't feel it. Team Chen seems that your heating ability has been targeted." Wen Jian teased Chen Bo. .
"Although the attack power looks terrifying, it is a pity that the user of the sword is not strong enough, and the speed is too slow. If I fight with him, my speed will be about 20% faster than him. At this point, I don't need ability, I can kill him with my fist alone." Chen Bo commented on Yamamoto on the stage nonchalantly.
"Don’t think that the capable people have nothing to do when they are restrained. Our physical fitness becomes more terrifying as we move upward, and the body is our most reliable weapon, pure Speed and strength, coupled with the stronger defense provided by the life field, these are the most important. As for the ability, it is only the subsidiary ability brought by the deep strengthening of one of the organs." Chen Bo continued.
"Chen Bo, when you mentioned this point of view, I suddenly remembered something."
"What's wrong?"
"Is Bai Mo really the one who prioritizes physical strengthening?"
Chen Bo was taken aback for a moment.
"Probably... yes, otherwise his perverted physical fitness is difficult to explain." Chen Bo tried to persuade himself not to go in the other direction~IndoMTL.com~ But I saw it in the Long Group file The thing is that his other ability is on the eyes. "
"Don't talk about this, let's continue watching the game." Chen Bo simply changed the subject.
In the eyes of most of the audience below, there is a fire dragon on the stage that is constantly swimming at high speed. The thin white ink figure has been completely submerged in the raging fire. Even the dragon group is not there. Few people looked at the stage worriedly.
"Don't worry, although this killing with a sword is quite good, but it is too slow." Ye Zi and Chen Bo put forward the same view.
Bai Mo, who is still holding the box in one hand, on the stage, while avoiding the slash of the flame great sword lightly, keeps an eye on the surrounding movement with his ability.
"Still completely clueless, forget it, kill this guy first and think about it."
Before, Shiramo had been moving at a speed slightly higher than Yamamoto on the field, giving Yamamoto the illusion that he could cut with a little more effort. He kept groping for the limit of Yamamoto's speed, so the battle was stalemate. But Baimo has now changed his mind, intending to kill Yamamoto before the incident happened, so he broke out at a speed twice as fast as Yamamoto's limit speed and went around behind him, continuously coming to him in less than a second. More than a dozen hand knives slapped off the dragon's head.
"It's too slow." As soon as the three words Baimo reached the ears of Yamamoto who was beaten by a hand knife, Yamamoto felt that he was hit by an unmatched force directly in front of his body, and he hit the ground directly. .
Yamamoto’s life field unloaded most of the power of Baimo's fist to the ground, and the ground cracked a large piece with him as the center, as if he had been set on the ground.
Yamamoto was still struggling to get up from the ground, but at this time Bai Mo had no intention of making up his knife.
"It's finally here!"