idiot!

Feitan looked at him as if looking at a pen.

Silent Kuwa and the knights who were watching the liveliness were not too big of a deal, also had such a similar look.

They do think Finks is rather naive.

"What do you know!!"

The Egyptian pharaoh hat on his head has long since not known where "Eight Twenty" was photographed and flew, and Finks said angrily:

"The real battle should be the kind of manly, head-to-head fight!!"

"Is he really from Meteor Street?"

Pike Norda also came to join in the fun and asked Feitanzi.

"It's true that you were born, but it may be that you have been stimulated after coming out, or your head has been severely damaged."

Feitan also responded lightly, but it contained full of malice towards Finks.

"You two guys were talking too loud, I heard it!

Finks first shouted frantically, and then quickly regained his composure.

But still still angry, he muttered:

"Of course I know what it's like to be in a real fight."

He was a little depressed, "But now this is not a real life-and-death battle, it's a competition within our brigade, isn't it?"

This is how Finks defined the battle, "I really want to learn the skills of the deputy commander!!"

"Ah?"

Feitan sneered ruthlessly with disdain: "The simple idea of ​​strengthening the system."

"What happened to the Enhancement System? The Enhancement System is eating your black rice?!"

Finks was very unconvinced.

"Deputy Head!!"

He turned his head again and looked at Maureen who was approaching.

"Fight me again!!"

Finks is like a mage whose spell casting is interrupted, and this trick is quite uncomfortable.

"Fist to fist, a duel between men!!"

"Stop those bad jokes?"

Feitan came up and walked in front of Finks, "Playing games should be done in moderation."

"This is not a game!!"

Finks tore off the Egyptian pharaoh suit of his upper body and threw it aside, revealing his strong muscles.

"Of course, if the deputy head says he doesn't want to fight with me again, then I'll stop right away!!"

Finks said solemnly.

He also knew that this was the day when the brigade assembled, and if it continued, it would indeed be a mess.

So, Finks turned the option over to Maureen.

He really wanted to continue fighting with Morin, but if Morin didn't agree to fight him, he would stop immediately without saying a word.

Of course, Finks will definitely find opportunities to pick up this battle again in the future.

Well, the idea of ​​a very strong department.

Simple and straightforward.

Maureen also almost understood what Finks meant, and knew that this matter still had to be concluded:

"Come again then?"

He slowly stretched out a hand towards Finks, facing his face that became excited again:

"Don't worry, this time, I won't use props again, I will use my fists to fight with you."

"Hahaha, it's the deputy head!!"

Finks immediately swallowed the worried words that he wanted to say, and said excitedly: "Atmosphere! That's the deal!!"

He without eyebrows, even when his face is excited, looks quite scary.

"I'm here again!!"

Finks twirled his right arm again.

However, due to the influence of the previous [Back to Heaven], the number of arm circles turned this time is obviously not as much as the last time.

People say that one hit, and then another decline, and three to exhaustion.

The power of the second shot is not as powerful as the full force of the first shot.

However?

"Back to..."

Before Finks could turn the number of times he wanted, a phantom flashed in front of him, and Maureen had already appeared in front of him.

"So fast?!!"

Under the shock, he has completely ignored it, and hurriedly punched his fist at Mo Lin.

"boom!

This is a real muffled sound, and [Hui Tian] is also a real hit. It's just that this hit place is not so good.

"Sure enough, it is the ability of the reinforcement system?"

A huge force came from Maureen's palm, his palm wrapped around Finks' fist, and with a very delicate technique, the force above was removed one by one.

Overcome rigidity with softness,

U!

Maureen whispered in his heart.

This is a type of physical art that he obtained from Jin's body with Jin's talent under the training of Jin's sparring.

That's a skill Kim learned by digging out a ruin while excavating it.

Although I don't know what the name of this technique is, Mo Lin can also feel it from the effect.

In Kim's words, this technique works quite well.

When he was fighting with a large number of reinforcements, he often used this technique to defuse the opponent's power.

It can be said that it is quite a strange existence in physical art.

If it is only practical, it is probably not weaker than the secret assassination skills of the enemy Hakka family, silent steps and limbs.

Maureen also took the "Dragonfly Three Points of Water" on Finks' wrist, of course, under the condition of chanting.

In this way, a lot of the strength of Finks was resolved, and at the same time as his face changed.

The palms of the palms are slightly forced outwards, spreading from Finks' arms.

As a result, his entire right hand and half of his body lost the center of gravity, and he stumbled back.

And Maureen also jumped out of the circle at the right time.

"It's like this again..."

【Back to Heaven】Finks, who didn't work, was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He always wanted to use a man's positive and rigid way to decide the outcome with Maureen.

But the other party always refused to let him do as he wished, and this time it was indeed a close combat.

After his ability was activated hastily, Mo Lin used physical techniques to resolve it.

Of course, that is, Finks' mind ability is not complicated, and the main thing is to improve the strength of the arm.

Strength can be improved, and it can naturally dissipate.

According to the rules of Hunter World and their Meteor Street, if this happens, it is basically possible to distinguish between victory and defeat and life and death.

It was also the first time that Finks knew what it meant to be suffocated, and how uncomfortable it was.

Having been interrupted twice in a row, he really had 10,000 unspoken words in his heart to say.

What Finks wants is hearty, head-to-head fighting until the last moment to decide the winner. …

But obviously, these two actions by Maureen did not defeat Finks head-on, and failed to convince Finks. However, there are no more than three things.

Although Finks was not satisfied, he could not continue to act recklessly.

This is the first meeting of the Phantom Troupe, and it is not his own solo show.

And she still pulls her hips so well???

Just when Finks was reluctant and wanted to give Maureen a soft touch?

"[Huitian]? The name of the ability to read is a good one."

Maureen moved his right shoulder, "Who came up with this name, are you?"

"Um?"

Finks was stunned, not understanding why Maureen asked such a question suddenly.

But he still raised his chest subconsciously, and answered with some pride:

"It's my own name.

He pointed to himself with his thumb, and his face was full of pride:

"When I was developing my ability to think, after I finished setting the conditions, I thought that every time I moved my arm, I would lift it upwards and do a reincarnation.

"So, I thought of this... this... M

Finks' words were gradually lost.

Because in his vision, seeing Mo Lin's right arm with his own eyes, just like his movements just now, it turned in midair! !

The movements are not only the same as him, but even more precise and perfect than what he does.

And more importantly, with every time Mo Lin turned his arm, the thoughts on his right arm also gradually increased.

Such a form, such an effect...

"This is... [Back to Heaven]?!!"

Finks' eyes widened, and his tone became a little strange because he was too surprised.

"It's really [Back to Heaven]..."

- A knight who hasn't spoken much for a while is also a rare opening at this moment.

He looked calm, but there was an undisguised shock in his eyes:

"It turned out to be only seen twice... No, it is better to say that it was only experienced once, and the ability of the other party's mind was reproduced again."

"Is this also the role of props?" Ku Hua, who had no sense of presence next to him, finally spoke up.

"No, there is no trace of props being used."

Chrollo, who was sitting on the reef, folded his hands together and supported his chin.

His eyes gradually became deeper and deeper with Morin's movements and thoughts of improvement:

"That's what he did on his own."

"By yourself... That is to say, it's all based on your own talent?"

Feitan also stared at Maureen without blinking, "Is it really possible to do such a thing?"

"In this world, nothing is ever absolute."

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