Final priesthood.

Chapter 45 Knightly Style

Lin Zhiqin left directly after Lu Yuan chose the mask.

Lu Yuan waited alone until [-]:[-], and then a staff member wearing the uniform of the club knocked on the door and walked in, informing him to play immediately.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath and stood up from his seat.

He tried to calm down.

But from the first step, uncontrollable restlessness burst out from my heart bit by bit.

In the short 1-minute journey from the rest room to the arena, Lu Yuan seemed to have returned to the time when he had just crossed over.

He used the career panel to study hard for a month and participated in the school's monthly test for the first time.

That kind
look forward to.

tension.

perturbed.

excited.

fear.
And I am extremely eager to prove myself with a beautiful victory!
Proving that my hard work for so long has not been in vain.

"When I win this battle."

Lu Yuan walked up the first step to the huge arena.

Lines and clips from certain movies and comics began to come to mind.

".I will carefully wipe my bloody blade.

Throwing roses to the ground beneath your feet. "

"... I will smile and extend a palm of forgiveness and friendship to the opponent I have knocked down.

Save him from the mire of failure. "

"I will praise everything in this world."

"This
That’s all I have.”

".Being of a knight."

Finished the last step.

Lu Yuan's heart was already filled with joyful fighting spirit.

And when he stepped on the last step to the stage, he saw his opponent standing in front of him.

But the eyes couldn't help but freeze.

He saw a burly figure nearly two meters tall.

Dark skin and exaggeratedly developed muscles.

The body hair is as hairy as a chimpanzee's.

There was also the familiar vest, and the dragon mask on his face that caught his eye at first sight!
"So coincidental?!"

Lu Yuan was startled for a moment.

Then a joyful and heartfelt smile appeared on the face behind the mask involuntarily.

The beautiful picture in my mind was shattered in less than a second.

Lu Yuan under the mask sighed softly.

"Screw that chivalry!"

"This wave. This wave should be called - Heaven's way of reincarnation, who will your father and I spare?"

In an instant, the fighting spirit in his chest grew wantonly like summer weeds.

".I hope you two can bring everyone a fair, just and friendly showdown."

"Game start."

The lifeless referee read out the same rules and officially announced the start of this duel.

The burly man in a vest standing less than five meters away from Lu Yuan obviously recognized Lu Yuan.

Although he didn't see what mask Lu Yuan chose.

But Lu Yuan's body shape and clothing still left an impression on him.

"What a coincidence, boy."

The eyes behind the dragon mask narrowed, as if smiling.

The burly man in the vest raised his two furry fists and lightly touched his chest, making a posture that seemed to tear Lu Yuan to pieces at any moment.

"Remember what I told you earlier?"

"Be careful of being beaten to death on stage!"

The tone of the burly man in the vest suddenly became ferocious, his arms spread out suddenly, and his whole body seemed to be covered by a dark cloud towards Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan's eyes were quiet.

But his body was trembling slightly with excitement.

"Get up!"

He suddenly turned around and kicked sideways. His right foot was like a whip, and he kicked hard at the strong man in the vest.

This is the most common, best, and most convenient probing attack he has used in the continuous actual combat training with Lin Zhiqin for more than ten days.

"boom!"

This kick firmly landed on the left arm of the strong man in the vest.

The body of the burly man in the vest trembled slightly, and he moved half a step to the side.

"Are you tickling me?"

The strong man smiled ferociously. After receiving Lu Yuan's side kick, he seemed to have figured out the details of Lu Yuan's strength and felt completely relieved.

His right arm suddenly reached forward and pressed directly on the door facing Luyuan.

Lu Yuan crossed his arms to block, and firmly caught the strong man's palm.

The body sank slightly.

"Let's see how many times you can take it!"

The strong man roared, and punched his left fist fiercely, like a cannonball.

Unfortunately, Lu Yuan easily dodged it with a backward slide.

The strong man punched continuously, but Lu Yuan's figure was as flexible as a swallow, and no punch could touch his body.

"You can only hide?! Trash!"

The strong man cursed fiercely, stopped punching with his arms, turned slightly sideways, and trotted towards Luyuan in a charging-like posture.

unexpected.

This time Lu Yuan didn't retreat any more.

The whole person stood quietly on the spot, looking at the strong man's eyes gently, as if looking at a poorly made ornament.

"Constitution 11, strength 11, agility 9 intelligence may be negligible."

"The battle...is over."

Lu Yuan took a deep breath, his "gentle" eyes suddenly became sharper in the next second.

Like a pair of knives suddenly unsheathed.

"Tomahawk style!"

The handsome face under the mask suddenly became hostile.

Lu Yuan jumped up and kicked the strong man in the vest hard in the face.

This kick tore through the air, so fast that it almost formed an afterimage, bringing with it a sharp leg wind.

It was completely different from the first kick he just kicked.

It's like a sharp battle ax that cuts hard from bottom to top!
As soon as the ax blade was raised, the bloody breath was revealed.

The strong man in the vest who was still charging forward didn't even react and was kicked hard in the chin.

"Crack—"

"boom!"

The exploded dragon mask, accompanied by the sound of broken bones, splashed around like raindrops.

The burly figure, nearly two meters tall, was kicked dozens of centimeters into the air by Lu Yuan!
12 points of power.

Even if you use fist power to explode, you can easily reach more than [-] kilograms!

Not to mention the legs.

There is also the advanced leg technique blessing of lv3!
Now even if the person standing in front of me is a real woolly orangutan,
Lu Yuan also had the confidence to kick it into the air!

Before the strong man in the vest landed, Lu Yuan's next leg had already broken through the air again.

Another tomahawk swung!

The sharp kicks of a middle-aged man from Yuxiang were fully displayed on Lu Yuan's body at this moment.

The stormy offensive.

This is the Carnival of Tomahawks!
The following scene is at least a little bit in line with Lu Yuan's expectation before taking the stage.

——Blood-colored roses spread all over the earth.
second lower floor.

in the bathroom.

Under dim incandescent light.

Lu Yuan poured water on his cheeks over and over again.

Lin Zhiqin lit a cigarette, faced the mirror, and calmly asked Lu Yuan who was washing his face in front of the sink.

"How does it feel to be in the martial arts arena for the first time?"

Lu Yuan wiped the water stains on his face, tightened the faucet and lifted himself up.

"feels good."

He took a deep breath and answered slowly.

Also look at yourself in the mirror.

There seemed to be fire in those black eyes that had not been completely burned out.

"You are naturally suitable for practicing martial arts. When I competed in the ring for the first time, my legs trembled even when I was standing.

You are much better than me”

Lin Zhiqin shook the ashes from his cigarette, with a hint of approval and emotion in his tone.

"I think your strength seems to be getting stronger again?"

"Maybe, I've practiced hard recently, and my height has risen a lot."

"You played pretty well in today's match. Although your opponent is not strong, he has the advantage in size.

It's good that you defeated him so easily.

The momentum is also quite strong.

In martial arts, the most important thing is momentum."

However, Lin Zhiqin faithfully performed his duties as a coach and made a post-war summary for Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan listened carefully.

When Lin Zhiqin finished speaking, he nodded and said seriously: "Remember."

With a look of satisfaction on Lin Zhiqin's face, he picked up the cigarette in his hand, took a deep breath, and put it out.

Instead, he took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Lu Yuan.

"Today's bonus, five thousand. You count."

"Need not."

Lu Yuan reached out and took the envelope. The wet water stains on his hands wet the envelope, faintly revealing the layers of green inside.

Lu Yuan's heart suddenly felt a little excited, and his expression was also in a trance.

Unexpectedly, one day he would be able to make money from his fists.

And there were five thousand at one time.

It is worth half a month's work in a small shop at home.

If my parents knew about this...

They must break their own legs.

(End of this chapter)