Ghost: “Catch the Ghost”

Chapter 45: Chasing the wind

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A few days later, the second round of the preliminaries for the newcomer evaluation came as scheduled, and this time a one-on-one direct confrontation system was adopted.

Wang Xu was notified and reported to the rooftop of a certain building at twelve o'clock in the evening.

"I said, who decides this place? Have you watched too many gangster movies? Why don't you go to the rooftop? Why don't you go to the rooftop in winter?" Wang Xu grumbled on the sofa in the office.

Master Cat was fiddling with a bunch of weird things in front of the big cabinet in the corner, without turning his head, he said, "Uncle Wu really likes Hong Kong police and gangster movies, especially Infernal Affairs, so this time the fight is mainly in the underground parking lot. There's something like the seaside."

Wang Xu pouted, and asked again, "I said, what have you been tinkering with since just now?"

"Huh... finally found it." Master Mao pulled out an umbrella from a pile of things. The surface of this umbrella was pitch black, and the texture of metal could be clearly seen.

When Wang Xu saw it, he complained, "Hey, what is this thing? Is it the diamond umbrella used for tomb robbers? Or some kind of combat weapon of the space warrior Night Rabbit Clan?"

Master Cat opened the umbrella, checked it carefully, and said, "This is for you, take it with you when you duel tonight."

"No, I'm not Huang Feihong, I'm not used to this thing, and I already have a weapon myself."

Master Cat suddenly changed the subject: "How much do you know about He Wenhong?"

Wang Xu thought for a few seconds and said, "Oh, the one you said you were going to fight with me tonight? After I got the notice, I checked the odds list, and it turned out that he was the silly cousin of that kid surnamed Sun. On the day of the preliminaries, I I've met him once, and he's ranked in the eighties, for this kind of character, killing him is like chopping vegetables."

"Hey, I'm afraid this vegetable is not easy to cut... You have only one actual combat experience with a ghost hunter, and you were almost killed. I advise you not to underestimate the enemy."

"Hey, what is a direct confrontation? It was obviously that kid who let the dog bite someone, and I was already injured at the time, so that counts?"

Master Cat didn't explain much, "Anyway, take your umbrella with you tonight. He Wenhong's title of 'Hundred Steps to Chase the Wind' is not for nothing. You will understand then."

That night, when the twelve o'clock bell rang, Wang Xu came to the rooftop of the duel listlessly. Huo Feng was the referee for their victory. After more than an hour, you can fight freely after I start shouting. If one party admits defeat or passes out, you will lose. If I believe that one of you has lost the ability to fight, even if you don’t pass out, you will lose. Finally, I hope you stick to friendship first and competition first The second principle is not to cause disability or death of the other party, so, are you ready?"

"Okay!" He Wenhong immediately replied loudly. He had arrived on the rooftop an hour ago, staring at his bloodshot eyes, wandering angrily on the rooftop as if waiting to kill his father and enemy. For him, God really has eyes, and he was able to face Wang Xu, a beast, in the first match. Today, he will do justice for the sky and eradicate this big pervert who seduced underage girls.

But Wang Xu was baffled by his furious eyes, and he still didn't pay attention to He Wenhong. He dragged the iron umbrella that the cat master gave him, and was already thinking about what to have for supper tonight.

"Then, if there is no problem, now, the second round of the newcomer evaluation preliminaries, Baibuchaifeng vs. Guiguzi, let's start!" Huo Feng quickly backed away from a certain distance after finishing speaking, looking at the two people on the field.

"I want your life!" As soon as the voice came out, He Wenhong roared and rushed towards Wang Xu. This kind of momentum is really as deep as the sea, and they are irreconcilable.

Wang Xu picked up the iron umbrella to meet him, and was about to give him a sap first, but He Wenhong shook his hands, and slipped two pistols from his sleeves on both sides. It seemed that the shape was famous and well-known to women and children. desert eagle.

At this time, the distance between He Wenhong and Wang Xu was less than ten meters, and they were still approaching at high speed. He had two guns in his hands, and he shot with the guns raised. The bullets actually shone with a strong silver light, which showed that this was an attack with spiritual power.

Wang Xu almost vomited blood when he saw the other party pull out a gun, so he didn't bring such a thing. If you do it like this, then I will get a shoulder-mounted bazooka to play with you, won't I win

But there was no time for him to whine, bullets waited for no one. Wang Xu understood at this moment, it turned out that Master Cat knew He Wenhong's fighting style, so he asked him to bring this umbrella.

He opened the iron umbrella, and barely blocked a wave of spiritual bullets. Those bullets that missed hit the ground and left small explosion-like craters. The power was astonishing.

"Hey! Lao Huo, it's a foul to use a gun! What is this? Try not to maim to death? Is he still alive if he does this to me?" I don't know what kind of magic weapon the umbrella given by the master is. The spiritual bullet was directly bounced off it, leaving no trace.

Huo Feng only said four words: "The game continues." He didn't even bother to explain to Wang Xu that there are so many people with long-range spiritual abilities, so of course it's not a foul.

So Wang Xu had no choice but to run around depressingly. There were not many bunkers on the rooftop, but fortunately he had an umbrella to cover it, otherwise he would have been beaten into a sieve. And He Wenhong's own movement speed is not slow, and the double guns in his hands don't need to change bullets.

He Wenhong has been secretly in love with his cousin for many years. When he was a child, Sun Xiaozheng's appearance in women's clothing surprised him. He swore at a young age that he would not marry only this cousin. Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other in the past few years, my cousin has turned into a tomboy, sneering at him, rejecting him thousands of miles away, and even having a relationship with this man named Wang Xu that is beyond normal men and women, how can he not go crazy, compete He had long forgotten about it, and his goal was to kill Wang Xu, a scumbag.

Naturally, Wang Xu didn't know how deep the other party's misunderstanding was. He directly regarded He Wenhong as a psychopath, or a typical manic type. To deal with this kind of person, he had to beat him until he lost consciousness.

Before Wang Xu could find a chance to fight back, He Wenhong suddenly stepped on his feet and rose into the air. He stayed in the air for an astonishingly long time, and a super high rollover circled behind Wang Xu. Before he landed, he started shooting .

Wang Xu quickly turned the umbrella around to block the bullets, and then gradually approached He Wenhong, who was not on a firm footing, trying to wait for an opportunity to fight back. Unexpectedly, as soon as He Wenhong landed, he tapped his feet lightly, and flew upside down ten meters away, leaving Wang Xu's attack range again.

Suddenly, the bullets stopped, and Wang Xu lowered his umbrella to look, only to see that the gun in He Wenhong's right hand was condensing a dazzling light, as if he was charging for some trick.

Wang Xu immediately used the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique and rushed forward. The moment when the opponent made an ultimate move was also a good opportunity for him to counterattack. He covered his upper body with an umbrella on his shoulders, and when he stepped on it, the cement on the ground was cracked, and Wang Xu slammed into He Wenhong like a cannonball.

But before he touched He Wenhong's body, the gun in He Wenhong's hand rang again.

"The goshawk breaks through the air!" He Wenhong shouted loudly, and a silver bullet flew out from the gun in his hand. There was actually no gunshot from this gun, replaced by the roar of an eagle pouncing on its prey .

The bullet turned into a glowing silver-winged giant eagle in the air, and hit Wang Xu who was rushing forward. Wang Xu felt a huge force coming through the iron umbrella, and half of his body was paralyzed by the shock. , the iron umbrella fell to the ground, and the person was thrown upside down.

Before He Wenhong's offensive was over, he immediately raised the gun in his left hand and repeatedly pulled the trigger on Wang Xu who had not yet landed.