One Punch Man King Engine

"Haha, king, I finally expected you to come."

Jeff sat across from King, and the two watched each other through the bonfire. The bonfire swayed with the wind, making the light on their faces bright or dark.

"It's not that I didn't want to come, but I didn't hear about it." King smiled lightly, "When I found out, I rushed over overnight, I hope I didn't disappoint you."

"Tch, that sounds good. I think those two people before were arranged by you to test our captain."

"That's it."

The other crew members booed.

"shut up!"

Jeff scolded, and said angrily, "Nonsense."

He smiled at King and said, "Don't mind, they are used to being lazy at sea, they talk about everything, but they don't have any malicious intentions."

"It doesn't matter." The corner of King's mouth hooked, "Tigers never care about provocations from house cats."

"you……"

The crew glared at the king.

Jeff smiled, "Haha, king, this matter is over, by the way, didn't you encounter anything special when you came here?" It stands to reason that mosasaurs have been wandering around the island to prevent all irrelevant things from happening. The staff went to the island, but when Canglong met King, the father-killing enemy, he didn't make any noise, which was weird.

"Something special?" King Yiqi said, "No, we are going smoothly."

"Then you're in luck."

Jeff was amazed that the other party was able to escape the mosasaur's patrol safely, no one was so lucky.

"Don't mention it, come, drink."

He threw a jug of wine to the king, and he took the lead in drinking with the jug in his hand.

"Sorry, I don't drink."

King casually put the wine jar aside.

"What? Don't drink? What's the difference with a bitch? Haha."

The crew laughed when they caught King's joke,

Obviously, they held great hostility towards king.

King didn't explain too much, but just said lightly, "Bash drinking is harmful to the body."

"Haha, king, your eating habits are really healthy and scientific. We vagrants on the sea are not so particular." Jeff wiped the wine from his mouth and said: "Do as the Romans do, drink as much as you want. It's for me to save face."

"Do as the Romans do?"

The corner of King's mouth twitched, and he said: "Since you are so sincere in your invitation, Jeff, it's obviously not good for me not to agree. However, when you mentioned that you do as the Romans do, I remembered something. I heard that you people who are drifting at sea don't have many entertainment programs. When drinking, I like drinking orders, and the loser drinks. Actually, I also want to have fun. Maybe I am lucky enough to avoid the trouble of drinking. Of course, I don’t know how to use drinking orders, but we can switch to guessing, I don’t know how are you feeling?"

"mora?"

The surrounding crew members were startled, and then burst out laughing.

"Did I hear you right, did someone dare to play finger-guessing with the captain?"

"What's the difference between that and courting death?"

"He may not know our captain's ability yet."

The crew glanced at the king playfully, and then booed.

"Captain, teach him a lesson!"

"Yes, teach him a lesson."

Jeff didn't agree immediately. Instead, he looked at King cautiously, his eyes drooping slightly, wondering what kind of medicine was in King's gourd. When he fought Silver Fang today, he had already revealed that he could predict the opponent's next move. The ability of movement, the king is not ignorant, however, the other party clearly knows that he has this ability, but still proposes this kind of competition that is not good for him, why? Is it another trial?

"What? You dare not?"

King smiled lightly. In fact, he didn't think too much about the other party, but he simply wanted to test the other party's ability to predict. Moreover, he was always lucky. Last time, he directly dominated Bang Gu by guessing fists, which almost made Bang Gu doubt his life.

Therefore, he wanted to see whether the opponent's ability to predict was strong, or his luck continued to be invincible.

"Haha, king was joking, but you are actually interested, so of course I will accompany you to the end."

Jeff put down the wine jar in his hand and looked at King with a smile on his face.

King naturally looked at him not to be outdone.

"The market is open, the market is open, everyone buys and leaves, buys and leaves."

"I'll buy the captain."

"I also buy the captain."

"Damn, you all buy the captain, how can you play this?"

"Haha, we don't care, anyway, if we win, you will lose money."

When King and Jeff were facing each other, the other crew members had excitedly placed bets on who would win the boxing game. However, after all bets were made, no one was optimistic about King. Their captain is fighting the king, even if they are optimistic about the king, they dare not bet, this is a matter of principle.

After looking at each other for a while, King and Jeff hid their right hands behind their backs.

chug! chug!

For no reason, King's imperial engine suddenly started. This incident was a bit exciting for him. Knowing that the opponent could predict the opponent's actions, he still chose to give it a try to see if his luck was really invincible.

"Um?"

Jeff frowned when he heard King's imperial engine, and stared at King's every move more solemnly.

The two spoke at the same time.

"Scissors!"

Jeff narrowed his eyes slightly, scanning King's up and down.

"Stone!"

King's palm slowly pulled out from behind, Jeff's eyes narrowed slightly, and he kept measuring and speculating in his heart.

"cloth!"

"He throws stones!"

In an instant, the palms of the two were drawn out at the same time, and the spread palms showed their respective choices across the bonfire.

"..."

Quiet, the scene was completely silent, everyone looked at Jeff and king's guessing gestures stupidly, Jeff made cloth, and king was... scissors.

"Um?"

Jeff's pupils shrank, guessing wrong.

The crew were even more shocked, the captain lost?

"Ha, it seems to be my luck."

King smiled slightly. With good luck, sometimes you can do whatever you want, and even beat Jeff, who claims to be able to predict the opponent's movements. Could it be that my luck is also a UG that broke the limiter?

"Phew, I'd like to bet and admit defeat."

Jeff let out a sigh of relief, picked up the wine jar and gurgled down a big gulp.

"Uh, that...are you willing to admit defeat?"

The crew of the banker tentatively asked the other bettors.

"Fuck, the captain actually lost?"

"It must be that the captain was afraid that the king would lose face, so he released the water in the first round."

"That's right, it must be the captain who released the water."

The crew chattered endlessly.

"King, come again."

Jeff's eyes were bright and energetic, and it was obvious that he was very unwilling to lose a game unexpectedly.

"I do not mind."

King smiled faintly.

The two hid their fists behind their backs again, while the crew next to them cheered and placed their bets again.

"Scissors!"

chug chug...

The sound of the imperial engine resounded all around.

"Stone!"

Jeff frowned.

"cloth!"

The two shot at the same time, and the result was clear at a glance. King made a rock, and Jeff made scissors.

"Huh? The captain lost again?"

"Hey, Captain, don't let the water go."

"I do not believe."

The crew members looked at the scene in disbelief.

Jeff didn't say much, picked up the wine jar and took a sip, loudly said: "Come again."

"Anytime."

King breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was still beating, this kind of thing that relied on luck to win the opponent's ability to predict was a little exciting and exciting.

"Rock paper scissors!"

"The captain lost again?"

"Come again."

"Rock paper scissors."

"I'll wipe it, is the captain still releasing the water this time?"

...

After more than 20 rounds of boxing guessing, Jeff lost all of them without any surprises. He glared at King with a smell of alcohol, "Your luck is too good."

He has to admit that his predictive ability has failed on the king. Predicting the opponent's movements sounds mysterious and majestic, but in fact, it's nothing special. Sound, he can use these sounds to predict the opponent's next move and position, this is his ability.

However, the trick is that what he is facing is a king with an imperial engine. As we all know, the sound from the human body can be transmitted in the body. It is impossible to predict the king's next move.

Originally, it was nothing, the big deal is that everyone guesses fists normally and fairly, and winning or losing depends entirely on God's will, but, but, after losing more than 20 rounds in a row, he was dumbfounded, and he didn't hang up, but the king did, and the luck of the king was simply amazing. Against the sky.

"No, this can't be explained by luck. No matter how lucky you are, it's impossible not to lose even one round after twenty rounds."

Jeff narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at King carefully. Seeing King's confident appearance, his heart sank, "I see, King also has the ability to judge the opponent's next move."

He completely figured it out, king is very familiar with his predictive ability, so he also clearly knows his weakness, deliberately interferes with his judgment through the emperor engine, but the other party can predict normally, and all his actions are completely controlled by the other party, so he Only then will the losing streak go on.

He took a deep look at King, hehe, when King came to the island just now, he thought he was going to give him a blow, but King gave me a blow!

When he went to the island, he showed his invulnerability, and then continued to drink to show his predictive ability to the fullest. However, these two abilities were all the abilities he exposed during the day, and the other party responded immediately at night.

Fuck, this is the worst way to kill someone!

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