Chapter 1223 Street Fighter’s Fighting Style
As the saying goes, listen to others and eat enough.
Billy's fiery temper will definitely not be obeyed, so he is miserable.
When I was halfway through the charge, Billy was thrown out like a broken sandbag by the Street Fighter. He flew far away and fell miserably.
All of this was seen by me, but unfortunately, I had no time to stop it.
However, precisely because of Billy's tragedy, I was lucky enough to see Street Fighter's moves clearly, and I can safely say that they are very similar to Street Fighter's professional skills in a certain game.
The first is tossing the sand.
This skill is activated at the moment Billy's knife is about to cut down.
Sand seems to be the most common type, but a sudden throw has become the most effective move.
Billy, whose eyes were fascinated, instantly lost his sense of direction, but the offensive was still there. However, the ferocious double swords that were originally ready to attack turned into random slashes in the void.
Once the moves are messed up, Street Fighter can easily succeed. He sees the opening, grabs forward, captures Billy's body, and then throws!
This skill was like a throw, throwing Billy violently.
Hence the later saying “Fly far, fall miserably”.
Frowning slightly, I continued to rush towards the Street Fighter, but there was no way. Since the attack had begun, I couldn't evacuate hastily, otherwise it would greatly affect the fighting morale.
Street Fighter twitched his fingers at me, curled up the corners of his mouth, and showed a domineering smile.
Is this a challenge to me?
interesting.
I sneered, my murderous intent suddenly arose, and the black-red light shrouded me, enveloping me. At the same time, I narrowed my eyes slightly and focused on Street Fighter, guarding against any of her moves.
Experienced adventurers have their own set of rules, and so does Street Fighter. She must have known that I was on guard against my sand-throwing skills, so she stopped using sand-throwing skills and instead punched out with strong punches.
A strong punch, with a punching wind, hit me directly in the face, shocking my heart.
"Fuck" subconsciously, I couldn't help but say: "What a heavy punch!"
It was impossible to hide. The punch was heavy, but not fast. In other words, she still had some strength left, and because of this, the direction of the punch could be changed at will.
Since you can't hide, then resist or fight.
If I resist hard, I don't know if I will suffer a heavy blow. If I resist, I will lose an excellent attack opportunity.
"Damn, why do I always have to face this kind of choice?" I frowned and couldn't help but secretly complain.
Under normal circumstances, if the opponent can't hit me hard with one blow, it might be the best choice to injure both sides. After all, my self-healing ability is at the level of a plug-in. But now, why do I feel palpitations when I look at Street Fighter's domineering smile?
Forget it, I'd better be conservative and resist.
Thinking of this, he turned the blade and punched the opponent directly.
At the moment when the contact was about to come into contact, the white light appeared in the Street Fighter's heavy fist, which was even much richer than my black and red killing intent!
What level is she?
Feeling the heaviness coming from Naota's blade, I couldn't help but be surprised, but then I discovered the reason - only the heavy fist was covered with layers of white light, and the rest of Street Fighter's body was only covered by a thin layer of looming white light. Used for body protection.
In other words, if the knife just struck her directly, she would be seriously injured immediately and even lose her fighting ability.
But correspondingly, if the heavy punch just hit me, my internal organs would probably be cracked and all my ribs would be broken. Although it is not fatal, it will still be severely injured and lose combat effectiveness.
It's such a close call, thanks to the fact that I didn't have any troops to make a dangerous move just now.
Subconsciously, I was secretly glad.
"What a bastard!" Street Fighter raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "Thank you for not changing my fist just now, otherwise I would have been killed by your kid!"
"Each other," I said.
Immediately, his body swayed and he was out of the attack range.
Just as he stood firm, he was hit by several magic missiles. Fortunately, they were not very powerful.
"Come again!" Street Fighter shouted and rushed towards me.
She attacked fiercely, like a tiger descending from the mountain, and seemed to want to knock me to the ground.
Suddenly, I remembered the skills of Street Fighter in the game, and I remembered that this move was called Fuhu Overlord Fist!
No, hide!
This time, I didn't put up any resistance, nor did I want to resist. Just after the fight, I already learned a piece of information - she is stronger than me.
In other words, it was basically simple and easy for her to pounce on me, but it was even more difficult for me to resist her.
After I was knocked down, it was bound to be a heavy punch. With the power of her punches, if she didn't disfigure me on the spot, she would be merciful.
As soon as I got out of the way, I saw her figure landing on the spot where I was before, her knees touching the ground, and there was a metallic crunching sound. Only then did I realize that there were two metal knee pads tied to her knees.
After landing, regardless of whether there was anyone underneath him, he punched hard twice and the floor tiles were cracked!
Damn it, how much hatred and resentment this has!
Thanks to how fast I hid, this was a bit slower, it seemed like it wasn't as simple as being disfigured.
Glancing at the team, I saw that the others were fine. They all focused on the other team and didn't look at the violent battle between me and Street Fighter. However, Lizzy was not like this. Her little face turned pale with fear. , the little mouth keeps chanting spells, and the auxiliary magic is released one after another, and the continuity is almost as good as sucking noodles!
Look at Billy still lying on the ground for Gordo to treat him. The throw just now probably caused some bones in his body to be accidentally broken. It's really tragic.
However, thanks to this, he did not suffer another blow from Street Fighter, otherwise
I didn't dare to think any further, because the Street Fighter had already noticed that I was not on the ground and stood up slowly.
While holding on to the magic missiles that hit me, I slowly walked towards the deserted open space.
Street Fighter didn't attack rashly. Like me, she followed my steps while carrying the explosion of magic missiles.
Finally reaching a deserted area, I raised my left hand and followed her example and made a hook.
The Street Fighter raised her eyebrows, seemingly igniting her fighting spirit in an instant. Her eyes widened, her arms were drawn to the inside, she took a big step, accumulated strength for a second, and then swung her arms violently.
In an instant, I saw a giant net coming towards me!
Damn it, this is a dragnet!
The giant net covered the sky, and I was like a little bird. Facing the giant net, should I hide or fight?
By visual inspection, this net is more than five meters long and wide. With my speed, there is no way I can escape!
Then all that's left is to fight.
Can the Naotachi wrapped in murderous intent and combat skills capable of crushing enemy weapons stop this giant web?
Looking at the giant web that was expanding in my eyes, I hesitated for a second, and then, without any warning, I waved the knife.
With a crash, the giant net was cut open by me without any hindrance, and I got out of the wound in the giant net.
Ah?
This network is so weak?
Why is this happening?
While I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind me. I turned my head slightly, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw the Street Fighter holding a brick that I didn't know where to grab and hitting me on the back of the head!