Chapter 26
The offense was spearheaded by Warren.

Almost at the moment Jiatu raised his foot and was about to step into his attack range, his right foot took a step towards Jiatu's left side.

At the same time, the tip of the stick held high above his head, with the downward pressure of his right hand, stabbed straight at Jiatu's left throat!
"I was caught half a blank shot again..."

Jiatu's heart was clear.

He knew that with a trainee of Warren's level as his opponent, it was inevitable that he would be caught blank.

The long stick on his right shoulder exerted force suddenly, and with the inertia of the swing, it slammed hard on the stick that Hua Lun had poked, swinging it far away.

However, Hua Lun, who missed the hit, did not retreat as before. Instead, he took a leftward gossip step with his right foot, and twisted his hands at the same time. Figure the right shoulder!
The whistling stick tip was only ten centimeters away from Jiatu's throat!

However, Jiatu forcefully pulled back the body of the stick, relying on the middle part of the long stick, he knocked Hua Lun's attack hard!

Won!

Jiatu saw a flash of joy in Hualun's eyes, as if he had confirmed that he had a chance of winning!
And the fact is indeed the case, the two rounds of confrontation just now have reflected the advantages and disadvantages of both sides——

Hua Lun, who holds a stick with both hands, has much better control over the stick than Jiatu, who holds a stick with one hand.

As the defensive side, Jiatu's "control distance" to the inside line is much shorter than Warren's offensive side!

So Hua Lun took advantage of this difference and used two consecutive pulls to break Jiatu's fighting posture——

Its purpose is to use the third attack to hit Jiatu in the chest!
however--

"How can you compare to Hena in terms of offense!"

Jiatu roared silently in his heart, threw away the cane in his left hand, and at the same time took a step forward with his left foot!
Almost at the same time as he stomped his left foot down, a heart-piercing pain went straight from the bottom of his foot to the Tianling Gai.

However, Jiatu gritted his teeth to resist the stabbing pain, and at the same time held the stick in his left hand and held it in both hands, making the movement of "send a book with a straight talisman"!

Warren also noticed Jiatu's actions, but his retreating footsteps were already suspended in the air, and neither side had room to wander. In a split second, the winner was about to be decided!

However, at this moment, a girl walked out from behind the bookshelf next to her:
"Warren! Why are you here? Uncle is looking for you everywhere!"

The staggered stick tips stopped for an instant.

The tip of Jiatu's stick was less than an inch away from Hua Lun's eyes, and the tip of Warren's stick was only three centimeters away from Jiatu's left throat.

Judging from the superficial situation, the two sides seem to have completed a double kill.

However, Hua Lun was silent for two seconds, but took the initiative to take back the long stick, clasped his fists to Jiatu and said:

"Assignment."

Seeing Hua Lun's move, Jiatu also took a breath, stood on one foot and said:
"I also agreed."

The two sides packed up their weapons, turned off their outer armor, and were silent with each other.

Warren was still immersed in the defeat, while Jiatu was reminiscing about the decisive moment just now.

To be honest, compared to the speed of attack, Warren is actually half a second stronger than Jiatu.

When the tip of Jiatu's stick was still a foot away from Hua Lun, the body of Hualun's stick had already reached Jiatu's ear.

However, Jiatu controlled the attack centerline of both sides. Warren's three centimeters, which seemed to be close at hand, eventually became the "natural moat" for his defeat.

In other words, if Hua Lun wanted to go beyond the three centimeters, he had to get rid of Jiatu's "control thorn" that integrated offense and defense.

But until he lost, Jiatu didn't give him a chance.

Aside from the fact that the ancient martial arts of "Zhifu Sending Books" originated from Qi Jiguang's "New Book of Performance", it was too ingenious and unworkable. Another important reason was that Jiatu's grip was far beyond the imagination of both parties.

Normally, even if Hua Lun's full-strength side attack with both hands could not completely push away Jiatu's control thorn, it would still be enough to deflect it by half a foot.

In this way, while Jiatu's "Straight Talisman Sending Book (Controlling Thorn)" attack missed, Hua Lun could also give Jiatu's left cheek a slap that was neither light nor heavy.

At this time, if someone broke in again, the loser would be Jiatu who "lost half the move".

However, in the face of Hua Lun's whipping attack, Jiatu's long stick remained motionless as if it was cast in steel.

This accident led to misjudgment by both sides, and Jiatu finally won the duel with the "huge advantage" of "a short distance away".

"Let me introduce, this is my childhood sweetheart, Zhiti."

After clearing the scene, Hua Lun took Jiatu, walked up to the girl who suddenly barged in, and introduced to him:
"The only daughter of the eighth-level Zhizhi uncle, and also Hena's friend and only best friend."

Hearing Warren's introduction, Jiatu raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Because he realized that the saying "eight layers of knowledge to uncle" is not common.

Most people would only say "from the eighth floor", "living in the eighth floor" or "so-and-so on the eighth floor", and rarely use the term "eighth floor".

Because there is only one person who can use this title——

That is the manager of the eighth floor.

For example, Hua Lun's father is the manager of the ninth floor, so he can be called "Hua XX of the ninth floor" or "Elder Hua of the ninth floor".

Facing Warren's introduction, the girl also looked at Jiatu curiously.

"Hi, first time meeting, I'm Zhiti."

She stood one meter away from the two of them, graceful and graceful.

Cato could easily see her whole body.

Zhiti's hair is golden, which is very rare in the refuge, but her appearance has a very typical oriental softness.

Coupled with the faint blackness at the roots of her hair, Jiatou realized that her blonde hair was not natural, but dyed.

In the shelter, the price of a bottle of hair dye exceeded the quota of [-], which was an astronomical figure that Jiatu could not have imagined before.

Coupled with the very sought-after color "gold", Jiatu realized almost immediately that the girl was indeed the heir to the eighth-floor recycler.

That is, the real rich people.

The girl is very tall, almost a head taller than Hena, with a slim and slim body. Although she is not as good as the junior high school students in Jiatu's previous life, she is far superior to the two people present, let alone the shelter. other children.

Her appearance is also at the school girl level, with light makeup on, she is not of the same type as Hena, but she is as beautiful as her.

"Hi, I'm Hena's family, Jiatu."

Jiatu felt a little terrified by Zhiti's stare, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand.

However, the girl just nodded playfully:
"I know you. I lent Hena the outfit you used before. If you count it, I have kissed you indirectly more than a hundred times. Since we are so familiar, there is no need to introduce myself. right?"

The girl's answer made Jiatu stunned for a moment. He subconsciously looked at the boy beside him, but saw Hua Lun shrugging his shoulders unsurprisingly:

"Don't worry, she's always been like this."

"I have limb phobia, so I don't shake hands."

Facing Jiatu's extended right hand, Zhiti took a step back instead, stood two meters away from Jiatu and blew him a kiss: "But I don't care about indirect kisses. The brain can also continue to be loaned to you.”

Hey, hey, hey... What are you doing with body phobia and winking?

Jiatu complained fiercely in his heart, then turned his head and glanced at Warren.

In the end, he saw the helpless expression on the boy's face.

It seems that the girl's absurd behavior has become commonplace.

"So you said father was looking for me?"

After saying hello, Hua Lun and Zhi Ti began to chat briefly.

Seeing that the two were talking about serious business, Jiatu also greeted them with interest:
"Since you have something to do, I will take my leave first."

But the girl stopped her with her hand:
"Wait a minute, Uncle Hua Yu said he wanted you to come with him."

"'I'm coming too'?"

Jiatu was stunned: "The manager of the recording layer wants to see me? Why?"

"Who knows?"

The girl just spread her hands generously and said frankly:
"No one can understand what uncle thinks."

Jiatu subconsciously looked to his side.

The young man nodded to him thoughtfully:

"Since my father wants to see you, let's go there."

"Don't worry, although my father is a bit strange, he is indeed a good man."

Facing Jiatu's ignorance, the boy subconsciously explained.

"Is it normal for a normal person to introduce their father as 'a bit weird but a nice guy'?"

The uneasiness in Jiatu's heart became more and more intense.

However, due to the eyes of the two people around him, he finally nodded:
"Since the manager of the ninth floor wants to see me, it's impossible for me not to go, right?"

"Let's go then."

With her hands behind her back, Zhiti turned around on tiptoe in front of Jiatu with a smile:
"I'll lead the way!"

 There is another chapter at 18:[-]

  
 
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