This lord is very scientific

Chapter 529 Martial Arts and Martial Arts!
Catwoman's eyes froze for a moment, she snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Lin Ke, whose alias was "Sparta", smiled slightly.

This catwoman is superb!
If it was seen by Fu Ruikong in the previous life, it would be easy.

Speaking of those two proud fur balls, they feel very good in the hand, maybe comparable to Chanako,
And with the two provocative words full of gunpowder, the arena was detonated again.

"The smell of gunpowder between the two gladiators is very strong! Then without further ado, the nine consecutive gladiatorial matches in the No. 90 No. [-] arena begin now!"

The host gave an order, and the situation on the field changed immediately.

The catwoman with big cat ears, or cat nurse for short, instantly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Lin Ke.

Poison is not allowed in the arena, but the cat nurse's claws are very sharp, and her pupils have turned into cat pupils.

But Lin Ke still stood there motionless.

"Hmph." The cat nurse snorted coldly, aiming her sharp claws at Lin Ke's throat.

"Kill kill kill!"

"Kill him! Athena!"

"Athena! Athena! Athena!"

Bloodthirsty roars sounded from the auditorium, and the audience vented out the resentment, anger, anger, etc. accumulated in their daily lives.

Unexpectedly, the incomparably swift claws of the cat nurse were blocked by Lin Ke's palm.

I saw Lin Ke put on the Tai Chi posture of his previous life, and used a move of the left wild horse to split his mane, gently pushed the palm of the cat nurse to the side, and then lifted his leg and kicked towards the cat nurse's abdomen.

In the gladiatorial fight, there is no sympathy.

"puff……"

After the cat nurse was kicked, her body flew out in a parabola, accompanied by a mouthful of blood.

However, when she landed on the ground, she landed on all fours, landed steadily, and then rushed towards Lin Ke again.

"Snapped!"

Lin Ke still easily resisted the attack this time.

"Sparta! Sparta! Sparta!"

"Sparta is the strongest!"

"Fuck her! Fuck this bitch!"

"Travel! Impact! Ferocity!"

"That stinking bastard!"

The people in the auditorium roared loudly, while the people who defeated the cat nurse were cursing wildly.

The atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic, and the host was also explaining with a passionate voice.

The cat nurse became more and more frustrated, and her offensive became more fierce.

But Lin Ke still defended leisurely, and then punched and kicked with extreme ferocity.

Lin Ke's movements are sometimes fast and sometimes slow, some seem to be slow, but he is able to block the cat nurse's attack accurately and accurately.

That kind of slow movement can block the claws of the cat nurse, making the audience and the host shout miracles.

However, in the eyes of the cat nurse, the seemingly fast and slow, non-fast and non-slow movements made her feel nauseous after watching for a long time.

In the end, the cat nurse was slapped on the chin by Lin Ke and flew away, fainting and unconscious.

"It has appeared! The winner is the human Sparta! The mighty Sparta has won the honor of ten consecutive victories!"

The host let out a passionate roar.

Cheers like landslides and tsunami immediately erupted from the auditorium of the arena.

"Sparta! Sparta! Sparta!"

"Sparta! I love you!"

"Gantt's catwoman, I will only believe in Sparta next time!"

The cheers of the audience were higher than the next wave, and at this moment, a reporter also ran down at this juncture and handed "Sparta" a microphone.

This is a routine interview, and interviews will be conducted for the birth of ten consecutive victories and one hundred consecutive victories or higher.

If there is a good topic, it will be broadcast on the live broadcast, and even once it was broadcast on the Nasenge Vision program.

The topic at that time was mainly about the Elephant Human Race. The Elephant Human Race was mainly comparing the living conditions of the Holy Life Alliance in the past with the current living conditions, so the manuscript was brought to Nasenge Vision for broadcast.

But this time, the reporter had a hunch that maybe this interview would be a big news.

"Mr. Sparta, what is the new type of fighting method that you used in the arena? We know that this is the first time this type of fighting method has appeared in the arena. Did you invent it?"

After the reporter handed the microphone to Lin Ke, he made a gesture to the photographer, and the photographer immediately aimed the photo stone at Lin Ke.

"Yes, I invented this." Lin Ke smiled slightly towards the photo stone: "I call it... Tai Chi!"

"Tai Chi?"

The interviewer followed Lin Ke with a little doubt and read out this weird sound that could only be made with the tip of the tongue.

"Yes, Tai Chi." Lin Ke said with a smile: "Tai Chi, or what I use is a fist called 'Tai Chi', which is just a type of martial art."

Lin Ke tried his best to express the meaning of Taijiquan in the common language of Nasenge.

Taijiquan is inherited from Taoism. Taiji is not only a martial art, but also a technique of health preservation, and it may even be a technique of cultivating immortals.

"Martial arts?" Although this word is new, the reporter understood it: "Excuse me, what is martial arts?"

Lin Ke smiled immediately, and began to explain: "I have seen a lot of wrestling, but I feel that most people just rely on their physical talent to go straight to wrestling, without any skills and moves in it. Yes, it’s all ten consecutive victories or a winning percentage of more than a hundred games.”

When the words came out, everyone was shocked.

This is offending all gladiators!
If it was the Duke of Lava who said this, or even a follower under the Duke of Lava, or a gladiator master, maybe the gladiators would still think about it and correct it.

The question is that this "Sparta" has won ten consecutive victories, so dare to speak nonsense?
But the audience didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and they roared and cheered one by one.

"Oh! Sparta is the strongest!"

"Flip Master Yoda! Flip the Jedi Great Swordsman!"

"Become the new gladiator king!"

The audience is cheering, arching the fire, and provoking.

At this moment, the interviewer suppressed his desire to watch the excitement and see the man in front of him being abused by those famous gladiator masters, and then continued to ask patiently:

"So, you mean your martial arts, is this kind of skills and moves? Can make you a gladiator master, or even the king of gladiator?"

Gladiator?

King of gladiators?

Lin Ke didn't have that much time to play the ladder, so he shook his head.

The audience booed immediately, thinking that this Spartan was timid.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ke's next sentence shocked the arena again.

"...I don't have much time to fight, but I can recruit disciples, let my disciples become masters of gladiators, and... kings of gladiators!"

There's no time, so make your apprentice a gladiator master, or even a gladiator king!
The arena fell silent, and then louder cheers erupted.

Even the cat nurse who just woke up from a coma moved her soft and cute ears.

(End of this chapter)