Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 2598 is the winner of the king's ride fifty-three

"Wake up, wake up!" Who is slapping his face, and Albert then opened his eyes and glanced at each other, is Hilo.

"Well... How long have I been fainting?" So he asked in a hoarse voice.

His whole body was surrounded by a burning sensation, which was like a tingling sensation by current. It is hot and numb, extremely uncomfortable.

"It didn't take long, it was still in the timeout." Siloma replied, "The cervical vertebrae that you have just turned on are broken. The situation is really dangerous. We are afraid that you will lose your life and make a claim to you. ] Thanks to the cervical spine that you broke off, it seems to be more than one thing? You have no heartbeat."

Albert frowned and counted as a silent protest. However, Hilomar said that it is all right. The body of Albert has long been a special existence, and most of the internal organs have stopped, even the heartbeat. He can continue to live, or continue to act as "looking alive", only because the white tiger in the body is assimilated with him, and the plasma in his body is the "spirit" of the spirit. He does not rely on the heart to supply blood to the whole body, let the blood supply nutrients to the body cells to move, and all his actions are entirely based on the energy of the spiritual pulp.

Therefore, the broken cervical vertebra does not allow him to die. Normally, the cervical spine will stop breathing and heartbeat. This is of course the cause of death in normal people. And Albert is a half-spirit without breathing or heartbeat.

However, it is quite dangerous to break the cervical vertebrae and possibly affect the nerves of the spine, which causes Albert to squat. Hilomar had no mistakes in their emergency response, and the use of the healing medicine did save Albert's life. He could feel the whole body hurting ------ not only the broken cervical vertebra was repaired, but even other injuries on his body were repaired. It will be so intensely painful, but it is a proof that the whole body is activating.

The lion, the young Leo, peeked at Albert with a slightly gloating look. He seemed to want to say, "You have tasted the pain of this medicine?"

indeed.

The body was clearly restored, but it was disturbed by the severe pain after recovery. It is painful and itchy, like a worm in the bite, from the inside out.

No wonder Harbin said that this drug will have terrible sequelae. No wonder Hapot took the anesthetic to His Royal Highness Prince Leoport, in addition to [recovery medicine]. Albert only felt the pain of this level when he used the rehabilitative medicine in the case of an anesthetic beforehand. If the effectiveness of anesthetics has passed, the tiger youth may feel ten times more than 100 times more intense pain.

In order to continue his life, the child of Leoport had to continue to use this terrible [recovery medicine]. Imagine that you will suffer from severe pain in the shadow of death caused by illness, and this situation will never get better. You can only watch the day worse than day. How is this life? Miserable.

Not to mention that. Albert glanced at the scoreboard outside the game, leaving the last nine minutes of the game, and the Sphinx team called the timeout of two and a half minutes, and will soon pass. He didn't even want to move. He planned to let the body rest as much as possible within two and a half minutes, but he also knew that it was not possible to make his body better in two and a half minutes. It was just a boring self. Comforting.

"...Mut?" He looked at the rest area, but he didn't see the kitten that had been worried about him. It was very strange. If it is normal, Mutter should stay with him at this time and worry about it, and maybe he will look at him with tears. But Mutter is not here, is it going to the toilet?

"That little idiot? There ------" Hilomar did not sigh with a finger at the rest area opposite, with a tone of helplessness.

The cat-and-boys Mute, the wilderness catcher of the Suffolk Sphinx, went to the rest area of ​​the Great Britain Cavaliers in this sensitive time, straight to the legendary player, the Iron Man No. 9 .

In the eyes of anyone, this is an anachronistic provocation that may cause great trouble for Mutter himself and even for the Sphinx. No wonder the players from the Sphinx team have been so nervous. It turned out that they were not worried about Albert's injury at all, but were afraid that Mutter had caused trouble in the past.

But why no one is going to stop Mutter? Just because cats and teenagers seem to be harmless, are they so trusted? ?

And in the rest area of ​​the Great Britain Cavaliers, the players also used the same nervous, and unscrupulous eyes, watching this slowly coming gray tiger kitten.

"Let's talk." Mutt just approached the Iron Man No. 9, and immediately said.

"This player, pay attention to your words and deeds. You are a player who is harassing other teams." The referee also kept an eye on Mutter, and saw the cat-man teenager speaking to the Iron Man No. 9, and immediately stopped it.

"It doesn't matter, we are friends." The Iron Man No. 9 stood up from the bench and stopped the referee. At the same time, he also approached the cat boy and put it on the shoulder of the cat boy: "We are only communicating friendly, right. What?"

Mutt nodded in a difficult position.

In this case, the referee has nothing to say. He stepped back a few steps, but still pay close attention to Mutter's words and deeds.

"So, what do you want to say to me, child?" The Iron Man opened the Mute on the 9th, and the two chatted in a place where no one else could overhear. Under his half-faced mask is a slightly raised mouth, the unpredictable smile.

Mutt swallowed a sip and said, "This is a deal. I accept your previous proposal. After this Super Bowl, I will join you in the Great Britain Cavaliers and become your wilderness catcher.... .. um, the substitute. Is that okay?"

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There is an inferiority in the words. He thinks that he really can't compete with the official outfielder of the Great Britain Cavaliers. "Flying man" Paris has a long time, so he thought the team would only include him as a substitute player, or a second army.

Still, the deal is still a deal. He knows that his body is still a very valuable chip.

"Oh?" The Iron Man No. 9 smiled mysteriously again. The amount of information in this smile was twice as large as the original: "Since it is a transaction, I believe this is a price?"

"The price is... please, don't shoot at the stupid tiger." Mutt slammed his ear and whispered: "Every time you shoot him, he will be hurt. He just even has a cervical vertebra." Have been broken by you. Please, don't do it anymore. You can intercept him, knock him down on the ground, let him experience desperation again and again. But... don't hurt him, okay? "

"Yeah. Interesting proposal." King Arthur smiled and said: "In short, you want to sell your body to protect him. Does that mean?"

"Amount!" Mutt's face was red, "Stupid, stupid! Why do you want to use such a strange metaphor!"

Originally this was a private conversation between the two, but Mutter suddenly blushes and the players on the side of the Great Britain Cavaliers also cast a strange look on this side, thinking that these two people are talking about something strange. . This can not help but make the cat boy more awkward.

"But the essence of the matter is this, isn't it?" It seems that it is interesting to tease Mute. The Iron Man No. 9 is so ridiculous: "You intend to sell your body to protect the people you value. You join [Great Britain] Under the condition of the team, I want to lightly click on the stupid tiger and knock him down to the ground. Don’t hurt him. Does that mean?"

"It means this....but don't tease me any more." Mu went to face.

"Whering and whistling."

Iron Noodle No. 9, smiled.

Just like hearing the most funny jokes in the world, I suddenly laughed and laughed a little.

"Unfortunately," he said in a long tone: "You can't do this request. This kind of transaction is impossible."

"amount......?!"

"Do you think that Diablo American football is a small child's house, and if you knock your opponent down on the ground, is it a child's play? Don't underestimate the sport, stupid!" Iron Man No. 9 ruthlessly taught: "Yes, this It's a ball game, but it's also a fight. I don't think it's biased against fighting, not because the two teams are simply fighting for a ball.

Since it is [fighting], both sides must do their best to fight the opponent.

do you know? In the duel, the water is released to the other party, but it is against the spirit of the knight.

So sorry. I won't put water on the stupid tiger. Next, every time he attacks, I will stop it and stop him completely. I will defeat him without violating the rules of the game, grab the ball from him, and I don't care if he will be injured by the ball.

I have no weapons in my hand. If he is so weak that even my empty-handed attack can't stop it, then he should also be injured, right? "

Mutter grinned.

This is King Arthur. As the king of the knights, he never showed his mercy on his opponents on the battlefield. His sword is a blood-stained sword with no compassion. Now on this court, he still pursues his set of guidelines on the battlefield, and will not show any mercy to any opponent. In a sense, the Cavalier is a cruel and ruthless tyrant who never knows what kindness is.

If you continue to talk to someone like him, there will be no result.

"The tyrannical King, sir, okay," Mutt said. "In this case, I will return your words to the stupid tiger as soon as I go back. You will not have any kindness to him, so he also You don't need to worry about your king's identity, you have a half-hearted feeling for you. You will take all your strength to compete, rob, bite, kill. Just like a real beast, fight for the last breath. stop."

"I am doing this." The Iron Man No. 9 smiled flatly: "And the winner must be me. In fact, the stupid tiger has lost countless times, and has never won in the competition. ""

"But he will defeat you. It will be." The cat's boy's tone hides the burning anger: "I believe."

The Cavalier King smiled with contempt: "I am so convinced without any basis? Why? Because he is your faith?"

"Because he is the one I love." Mutter dropped a word and turned and left.