Destroyer of Ice and Fire

Chapter 35: Challenge, Black Ball! (first update)

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"Oops! We're going to be late!"

In the early morning, Aylin, who was sleeping like a dead pig, woke up suddenly, sat up, and let out an exclamation.

"Today is Teacher Huston's own practice day, and there is no need for class." Bei Luo, who was lying on the opposite bed, reminded Aylin with a look of contempt.

"Yes, I forgot."

Ayrin fell down heavily again, wanting to sleep for a while, but immediately he sat up suddenly: "I can't sleep anymore, I want to practice hard! I want to condense the magic element grains!"

"You were beaten like that yesterday, don't you feel any pain now?" Bei Luo glanced at Ayrin and said.

"yes."

Ayrin's face froze, and suddenly, his excited look turned into a painful expression.

"It hurts! It hurts!"

His hands kept rubbing|rubbing on his body like a convulsion.

"People with such a slow reaction are really rare." Bello snorted coldly in his heart, then sat up slowly, looked at Ayrin who was reacting violently and kept whimpering in pain, and said very sympathetically: " Do you want to eat? If not, I will eat it myself."

"Eat?"

Ayrin was stunned again.

"Very hungry!" Then he yelled again as if he had realized something.

"Belo, look at my hands, they are shaking constantly." While shouting, he stretched out his hands to show to Belo.

Bello was speechless.

"It seems that Mr. Houston's method is reasonable. You see, I am so hungry that my hands are shaking like this. If I can still complete the practice and use my skills, then I will definitely be even stronger." Ayrin became a little excited instead. He felt It seemed that every tiny molecule in his body was about to release the last trace of heat. He felt that this was what Houston said about squeezing out the last trace of potential in his body, and most importantly, the feeling of being so hungry that he was so hungry. It was overwhelming now, and the place where he was hit didn't seem to hurt so much.

"In this case, you can continue to shake." Bei Luo stood up without the slightest interest, ready to go out.

"Wait! I remembered what I thought of yesterday. In addition to the method that Mr. Houston taught, it should be possible to condense the method of Yuanyuan as soon as possible."

"What method?" Bello's body stopped at the door.

"It's about constantly challenging opponents who are stronger than us!" Aylin excitedly recalled the fight last night, gesticulating with trembling hands: "Yesterday, that Cadbury was so powerful that he could support it with just one hand." The whole body rotates rapidly on the ground, and three figures can be posed with just the swing of the body, which is so fast that I can't see clearly, but I found that playing with him is much faster than I usually practice alone. I seem to be able to see a little bit of his movements!"

"I figured it out. For a living person, a powerful opponent is always more oppressive than a dead, immobile tree. If you don't play to the limit, you will be beaten! So keep challenging powerful opponents, If you challenge those senior students, you will definitely improve faster than if we do the basic exercises alone." Ayrin looked at Bei Luo excitedly: "Be Luo, are you right?"

"If you say so, we have reached an agreement."

Bei Luo turned around, and the white light flashed on the lens again: "Then I will accept you reluctantly, and become a class duo with you."

"..." Aylin was stunned for a moment, "My method seems to be similar to your method of finding senior class bullies to fight."

"It's okay, you've always been slow to respond, and you've been slow to understand."

Bello pushed his glasses, "Since you finally understand that challenging these guys will improve a lot faster, I just have a suitable candidate on hand."

After saying this, he took out a card from his clothes and handed it to Ayrin.

"What is this?" Ayrin took Bei Luo's card strangely, and was stunned when he saw it: "Chris?"

This cardboard card is very beautifully made, with lifelike portraits of characters on it, and some text introductions. The girl on this card is obviously Chris.

"Oh, I got it wrong." Bello pulled the card back as if nothing had happened, and then took out another card and handed it to Ayrin, "This is a character card that I paid someone to make, and I can find someone according to the portrait. , will never hit the wrong person!"

"You don't even want to play Chris, do you?" Ayrin glanced at Bei Luo speechlessly, and then looked at the cards in his hand.

"Flint Ruofan?"

Ayrin saw that the picture on the card was a boy with long black hair and a thin chin.

"Yes." Bello looked at Aylin and said, "Ruofeng is the most powerful guy in the class of the second year, and his father is a magician conferred by the Flint family, so he also has one or two unique skills." His family secret skills, his fighting skills are also good, generally speaking, it is equivalent to the combination of DI Fei and Jeberweiser yesterday, but he is even better than DI Fei in terms of technical skills."

"So powerful?" Ayrin shook his fist vigorously, "Then shall we challenge him now?"

"Going now, you are a burden. With your current level, you can't help at all, but get in the way. Even if you can't hit the opponent, you must at least not be hit by the opponent, and you can help me scatter Get this guy's attention." Bei Luo sneered and said, "But seeing that you have finally reached an agreement with me, I can find a way to help you improve your strength."

"How to do it? What should I do?" Ayrin suddenly became excited.

"If you can still run and jump, follow me to the school's fitness gym." Bei Luo glanced at Ayrin, "Although the facilities are not as good as some special fitness gyms outside, they are enough for your current state, and there No charge."

"Yesterday you said that Japerweiser's family opened a self-cultivation gym." Ayrin asked with some embarrassment: "What kind of place is a self-cultivation gym?"

"The place to exercise your overall physical fitness when facing the enemy, you will know when you go."

In less than half an hour, Bello, who was eating a hot dog, and Ayrin, who was swallowing saliva, appeared in front of the fitness gym of Saint Dawn College.

The self-cultivation hall of Holy Dawn College is not far from the east side of the Holy Dawn Arena. It has a very ordinary appearance. It is a black building that looks like a big iron box and is built on a flat ground.

"Jadbury's flurry of Yelian dance is less than one-third of Chris's speed. You can't avoid that level. You should practice here first."

Bei Luo took Aylin to a relatively small gymnasium where no one practiced, and said casually.

"Bounce arena?" Ayrin saw the sign at the entrance of the stadium and read it out.

"After you go in, as long as I help step on the pedal, there will be black balls the size of a fist bouncing out non-stop, and the visibility inside is almost as clear as just now." Bello explained: "Those black balls are bouncy It's very good, but it's hard, and it hurts when you get hit. You can only dodge as much as possible, try to block the ball with your hands and feet, but these balls bounce out, hit the wall, and then bounce back, and you have to Be careful not to step on the black ball rolling on the ground, otherwise it is easy to fall. Generally speaking, if you can persist in it for ten minutes, it is almost enough. It is estimated that the general tricks of opponents like Gadbury are unlikely to hit you gone."

"There is such a venue, so other venues must be very interesting, right?"

"Don't be so ambitious, let's talk about this place first."

"Okay, let's get started!"

Aylin, who didn't want to waste a minute, pushed open the closed gate without hesitation, and walked into the venue.

This is a room that is almost completely sealed, with only some grille ventilation holes on the sides and the top. It is about 20 meters long and wide. Just like what Bello said, only sparse light is emitted from the ventilation grille. Very dim.

There is a vertical iron plate right at the door, and behind the iron plate are several pedals protruding from the ground.

"here we go!"

After letting Aylin walk to the center of the venue, and without giving Aylin any time to react, Bei Luo let out a cry, and then stepped on several pedals vigorously.

"when!"

Every time the pedal is stepped on, it seems that a heavy object is lifted up and hit on something.

"call!"…..

Before Ayrin could react, he saw black shadows with whistling winds smashing towards him.

"ah!"

A scream rang out, and his left eye had been severely smashed.

And just as his screams sounded, the rest of his body had already been hit three or four times.

The power of this kind of bouncy ball is indeed incomparable to the punch of Jeber Wei and others, but it is indeed very hard. Every time it hits the body, it is like a hammer hitting the bone, close to cracking the bone. But it just doesn't have the strength and pain of cracking.

"It's too bad." Bello sneered at Ayrin's performance, but he didn't pause at all.

"ah!"

In just a split second, Ayrin felt that there were black balls all around him, bombarding them non-stop, he couldn't tell the situation at all, he just dodged subconsciously, and then punched and kicked madly.

"Must hold on!"

"Bastards, you black balls, go to hell!"

Soon, he was again in the state where after being hit by Jadbury, his whole body didn't seem to be his own, and there was a voice in his head that kept telling him to lie down, but he just refused to give in.

ten minutes later….

Bello stopped moving, and all the black balls slowly stopped beating, rolled on the ground, and then stopped.

Ayrin stood in the middle of a pile of black balls, trembling all over, and slowly separated his hands holding his head.

Under the parted hands was a distorted face with a bruised nose and a swollen face. It is estimated that even if Old Kings came now, he would not know that this guy was Ayrin.

"Ten minutes up?"

"I won?" He was already like this, but he suddenly let out a cheer.

"You idiot, do you win like this?" Bello was completely speechless, "The ten minutes I said was that I was rarely hit by the ball and dodged and blocked it. Your ten minutes was completely beaten and resisted. In the past!"

"Anyway, it's still useful." But what made him speechless was that Ayrin, who was beaten up to the point that no one would know him, actually said with some satisfaction: "At least in these ten minutes, I'm Pushed to the limit, it is absolutely impossible to do things like waving your arms so fast."