Chapter 139 Choosing a Weapon Before a Gladiatorial Fight
Although Kanchi is dressed like a female warrior, she is actually a practitioner of Qi Jin. The ear cat's figure is erratic, and she keeps circling to positions that are difficult for her to defend.
Gradually, the speed of her blocking couldn't keep up with the attack, and she knocked away the incoming sword forcefully, her body leaned forward involuntarily, revealing obvious flaws behind her.
How could the eared cat let go of this opportunity, he immediately moved his pace, went around to the back of Kanchi, and slashed at his back with a sword.
A dull impact sounded, and the sword was bounced back. The blade slashed on the mail armor, only cutting a few small iron rings.
The eared cat was secretly surprised. It seemed that this mail armor was not issued by the arena, and it was actually stronger than a fine steel sword.
But Kanchi is not a person who refines the body, and his physical strength is no match for the eared cat. The sword slashed at her and knocked her staggering.
She knew in her heart that she would not be able to gain advantage in such close combat, and no matter how strong the mail armor was, it could not stop the impact of weapons.
So he stabbed the short spear heavily at the ground, and shouted at the same time: "The silver star fell to the ground!"
Where the spear tip touched the ground, a circle of air flow suddenly exploded, carrying a large piece of yellow sand and blowing it around.
The ear cat only felt that it was hit by a strong force, and his whole body was shaken three feet away by the sand wind.
"It's so powerful. What kind of skill is this stinky girl practicing? It's also at the Qi Controlling Realm. I can't resist her attack at all."
The voice of the female commentator reverberated in the arena, and her tone revealed excitement: "It seems that Kanchi of the Gale Wolf Fighting Group is in trouble, and the rookie ear cat has avoided her attacks many times, what should she do next?
Will she use a new trick that has never appeared before..."
Hearing the explanation, Ermao looked intently at Kanchi, and found that the halo on the opponent's body was slowly gathering, as if he was accumulating strength for the next powerful move.
It had to be interrupted, he gritted his teeth, and urged his legs to rush forward. The mail armor on Kanchi's body was resistant to cutting and kicking, and he could kick the opponent over.
The eared cat was very fast, and it was close to the girl in the blink of an eye. The girl had no choice but to stop gathering energy and raised her short spear to stab it.
He blocked the spear point with his sword, and at the same time raised his right leg and swept it to the side of Kanchi's knee: "Cirrus cloud kick!"
Kanchi's attention was all on Ermao's sword, and she never thought that the opponent's ultimate move was on her lap. When she heard Ermao shout the name of the move, it was too late for her to think about defense.
The top of the foot swept across the side of the knee, knocking out a wave of airflow visible to the naked eye, and the left leg wrapped in the mail armor instantly bent into a terrifying angle.
The powerful impact caused Kanchi to lose his balance. He flipped twice in the air and fell to the ground. His helmet rolled off and his braids spread out, covering the ground with yellow sand.
Heartbreaking pain came from the knee of her left leg, and she involuntarily let go of her hands holding the short spear, struggling to get up.
With a plop, she fell down again, and it was the ear cat that stretched out its foot and tripped her right leg that was supporting her body.
Seeing Kanchi clenching his teeth, and tears rolling in his eyes due to the pain, the eared cat said coldly: "Don't get up, you lose. This leg is just dislocated, not useless yet."
The female commentator began to praise loudly again, and gave the eared cat a new name: "Look, this is a miracle, the newcomer eared cat of Liesha Fighting Group defeated Shining Fangfang within a hundred moves, Kanchi.
It seems that the two sides have no intention of continuing to fight, so I declare that the eared cat of Liesha Fighting Group will win this game. Let's applaud him, cheer him up,
Congrats Knee Destroyer Ear Cat.
The Liesha Fighting Group scored another point and is now in the leading position..."
Two big men ran up the battlefield, one picked up Kanchi, and the other picked up the weapon and helmet Kanchi left behind.
When the two big men left the battlefield, Ermao saw Kanchi staring at him, his eyes full of anger.
"Ear cat is amazing!"
"The ear cat played well!"
In the waiting room, Zheng Qiu and Ma Peng were lying on the iron fence, waving their fists and applauding.
Not long after being happy, the woman in Chinese clothes in the room came over and called Zheng Qiu: "The next gladiator on the field, Zheng Qiu, please prepare to appear."
Ma Peng patted Zheng Qiu on the shoulder: "Come on, you can't be compared to the ear cat."
Zheng Qiu nodded, and followed the woman in Chinese clothes into the opening in the wall of the room.
When he came to the other side of the wall, he found that it was actually a warehouse, with large and small iron shelves full of weapons, including knives, guns, swords and halberds.
Meng Tiansha stood in the warehouse and said to Zheng Qiu: "This is the arsenal of the Lonely Arena. You can see what you want and pick whatever you want."
Zheng Qiu circled around the iron frame, feeling this for a while, and jolting that for a while. He was practicing the Qi-Jin Kung Fu method, and holding a heavy weapon would slow down his movements, so he still had to choose a light one.
But there are also many light weapons, all kinds of swords, knives of different lengths, sharp steel rings, and iron folding fans with sharp spikes.
There were armors of various styles hanging on several shelves, which made him a little moved.
What to take, what to arm yourself with, whether to wear armor or not, Kanchi of Gale Wolf seems to be very powerful in armor just now.
Zheng Qiu suddenly lost his mind and didn't know how to choose.
Seemingly seeing the difficulty Zheng Qiu was facing, Meng Tiansha suggested: "If you can't pick it out, bring a general configuration, a short sword, a shield, and a suit of armor. Move quickly, you will be playing soon."
Hearing Coach Meng's suggestion, Zheng Qiu reached out to grab the short sword, but stopped when his palm touched the hilt.
He thought to himself: "No, if you hold the sword in one hand and hold the shield in the other, you can't use the flower-folding finger and throw the herb seeds. The power of the flower-folding finger should be higher than that of a fine steel dagger."
After thinking for a moment, he withdrew his hand and went to take down a shield from another iron frame.
This is a light shield with an inverted triangle face, an iron handle, and a fine steel thin plate shield surface. In order to ensure the protection ability, small diamond-shaped stones are embedded on the shield surface to deflect the stabbing of sharp blades.
Seeing that Zheng Qiu was only holding a thin light shield, Meng Tiansha pulled him back and persuaded him: "How do you use such a small paper thing to compete with gladiators of the realm, weapons are very important.
Here are ordinary fine steel products, of course, the bigger the body, the stronger it is. And why don't you wear armor? It's very effective for practitioners with a low level of armor defense. "
Zheng Qiu shook his head and refused: "Teacher Meng, I will only use this. Other things will affect my performance of exercises, so I can't bring them with me."
Seeing that Zheng Qiu had made up his mind, Meng Tiansha had no choice but to nod and said: "That's fine, follow your habits. But be careful in the match, light shields can't stop the attacks of big weapons."
There is an arched door at the end of the arsenal, and Zheng Qiu walked inside under the guidance of the instructor Meng. Behind the arched door is a long corridor, which is dark, and there is only a glimmer of light in the distance.
He knew that this was the road leading to the battlefield, and that glimmer of light was the stage for the upcoming battle.
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