"Neil~ Even if you just fought with Brother Qi, for you to make progress faster~ I will succeed in physical training~ I will not show mercy~"
Avis learned from Senior Brother Seven's sticky tone and became slutty.
He also took off his shirt greasyly and tied his belt around his hips.
The whole body is exposed, and each piece is shiny and shiny.
He was quite proud of his bodybuilder pose on the spot - this was one of the few moments where he could show his abdominal muscles. Although the audience was not the target group, he could barely show one.
"You have now formed a critical hit on me with 10,000 points..."
Neil was disgusted and wanted to vomit.
Ivis is so beautiful, and Neil was beaten by Brother Seven just now, and he was in a depressed mood.
The Seventh Master is a puppet superpower in the superpower of the object control system, which can control the behavioral trajectories of organisms and even non-organisms.
Even if Neil is invulnerable to swords and guns, he will be controlled, his hands and feet are not in control, and his hands with copper and iron bones will always hit the abdomen and chest of the Golden Bell Cover's iron cloth shirt...
The Seventh Master can make Neil frustrated without using the weapons provided without swearing.
The salted fish Neil did not take long to enter the extra-regulation game, and his mental power and superpower strength were far from enough.
In addition, he often is lazy and does not practice martial arts. He runs to the bar during his break and messes with the rabbit-eared girl...
I have been fascinated by mermaids recently. Even if the Sea of ​​Universe is not enough for him to pick up girls in a day, there is no extra time to practice!
"Neil, do you think I'm going to hit you in the middle with a mace first? Or hit your head with a meteor hammer?"
Ivis casually pulled out the mace from the weapon stand and pointed to the meteor hammer hanging on it.
"Guess who is the eunuch first?"
Neil has heard of the rumors about Ivis and has practiced fighting since he was a child, but has never fought, so he doesn't know the depth.
Aigou's silly made Neil think that the so-called years of fighting were just a fancy show, and it was blown by Aivis.
Ivis is even more salty than Neil. How could he be a martial arts master?!
This guy is not strong enough!
Tiger and Carl, who had fought with Avis, were both tight-lipped people, which led to Neil underestimating Avis's combat power.
"You can't use weapons. The eighteen weapons on this rack are used to train your body and help you become an indestructible body as soon as possible."
Ives finally chose a pair of nunchakus, and gestured in a decent manner.
As soon as I got up, I played with meteors to catch the moon. I was shaking the stick, but I looked very skillful, as if that was the case.
"Have you practiced nunchakus?"
Neil thought, could all Avis' stupidity be made up for martial arts?
"I have played for a few years. When I was a child, my mother played and I have danced, so I can try the old things and nunchakus!"
After Avis finished speaking, he slashed, and did not forget to swing a few spiral flowers on all parts of his body.
"I have airs!"
Neil's whole body was lit up, and the copper and iron bones were trained super sensory and beaten by Master Seven, and the magnetic field was stronger, and the nunsack could not hurt him.
But Ivis was either here to help Neil improve his skills today, or he wanted to find a free sandbag to vent his depression in the sea of ​​the universe.
What else is more suitable for practicing than Neil, a human-shaped activity sandbag that cannot be hurt?
"Ah!"
Avis was very flew, taking advantage of his height, he rushed towards Neil, pressing and punching, and the nunchao was like he was alive in his hand, chopping, bounce, sweeping, picking, pointing, hanging, whipping...
"Dong, bang, du, da da da..."
The sound of sticks hitting Neil was endless.
Although Neil had used all his life to avoid, block and fight back, he was still hit by a fish-like nunchao in various ways.
It didn't hurt to hit the body, but it was pressed by the super special police officer Avis of the genius, which made him feel embarrassed.
Neil had learned police fists and grappling, and there was no room for any performance.
Thinking that he could not be beaten like this, if it was passed into Kefu's ears, his face would be really bad, so he slapped the shame of randomly slapping the face with the cold nunchao and reached out to grab Avis' nunchao.
"Clam!"
The nunchakra wrapped around Neil's iron arm's arm.
Iron-armed Astro Neil seized the opportunity, clamped the nunchakra with both hands and pulled it quickly.
Thanks to Avis' seriousness in playing sticks, his hands were sweating so much that he couldn't hold them firmly, so he flew out a long distance and hit the window frame of the gymnasium.
"You want to be Bruce Lee, I'm not a fool! Come again!"
Animal enthusiast Neil is particularly social and awesome, and he feels like he's going to make a comeback.
This damn victory and defeat...
"Yoho!"
Avis looked unbelievable and raised his palm exaggeratedly, "Narcuses are just appetizers, which will make you enjoy the appetizers. Next is four dishes and one soup!"
"Come on, I can take it!"
Neil hugged his chest with his hands, his whole body hardened, faintly like a person made of iron blocks, and his muscles were faintly visible.
"Wen buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz
Ives picked up a long stick with his back hand, dancing so vigorously, and making a loud noise.
It seems to be powerful, but its attack power makes people suspicious.
Iron tools are useless to Neil. Can a wooden stick support a watermelon?
"Have you heard of Taibai Fist Doctrine?"
"It's very much like you made it up."
"Today I will let you taste Taibai Jiandao!"
Avis waved a stick of 1.5 meters, swayed the flower on the left and the flower on the right and the flower on the right...
The two of the most socially awesome people in the strange tuning are gathered together, with sound effects, movements, expressions... not one of them is missing.
Fat Yvette: So who arranged them together to fight, act...
HanTreich: It takes physical strength to fight others, but it costs the audience to fight...
Senior Brother Seven: The difference between people~ is bigger than that between humans and dogs...
The seventh senior brother had just finished the competition with Neil, and watched the steady and calm super special policeman Neil get together with Ivis, transforming himself into a funny Xiuer.
No wonder this young man has not made much progress in his copper skin and iron bones. It turned out that he was infected with the sand sculpture virus by another young man in mental illness.
"Brother Seven, if you fight, I will increase the amount of sand. I don't mind using the sand from the sea of ​​the universe. I want to try to use the super power inside."
Two handfuls of sand on Pang Yi's hand scattered into the air like smoke, evenly distributed around her.
In the past few days, thanks to Quark's guidance (harassment), her control over the sand has become more refined.
Although her strength cannot be compared with the sand man Bronchi, who has used sand for many years, she has guidance on quarks and has many tips.
For example, how to make every piece of sand subject to even force.
Before, she could only control the sand with brute force, using the gravitational field and magnetic field in the super-energy aggregation point to influence and shape the shape and force of the sand, which would be very tiring.
Quark taught her to focus on the silicon dioxide molecules and atoms in the sand. After all, the gravity of the super magnetic field acts on the weak magnetic fields of these atoms.
Chapter completed!