novellk Chapter 1613 [Fufu's Bizarre Adventure 5] Playing dirty and selling favors
Chapter 1613 [Fufu's Bizarre Adventure 5] Playing dirty and selling favors
Chapter 1613 [Fufu's Bizarre Adventure 5] Playing dirty and selling favors
Once the rules are established, there is no need to waste time on other matters.
After the order was determined by rock-paper-scissors, the iron-barreled young man took the lead in picking up the sledgehammer and walked towards the Daimyo Shield Crab Mechanical Beast.
Instructor Elu, who was in charge of the operation, also activated the mechanism. The mechanical beast clamped its pincers and white foam came out of its mouth, imitating the Daimyo Shield Crab that discovered the enemy in nature to about 70% of its similarity.
There's nothing much to say about the battle process.
In the eyes of top masters like Gordon, the iron-bucket young man's moves, steps, response to the "monster" attacks, grasp of the timing of the attack, etc., were all still very immature.
But his basic skills are quite solid and his physical fitness can be considered outstanding among his peers.
If it were thrown in front of a real daimyo shield crab, it would probably be beaten so badly that even its mother wouldn't recognize it. But as an apprentice hunter, it is already fully qualified.
Even if he took the test right now, tasks like subduing five giant wild boars or a velociraptor would not be difficult for him, and he could be promoted to a one-star hunter easily.
His strength is worthy of his status as one of the leaders of the training camp students.
The five-minute attack time was over, the whistle sounded, and the iron barrel youth rolled over to avoid a swing of the crab claws, then stepped back to create distance.
"Twenty-seven effective attacks!" said the student in charge of counting.
The young man wiped the sweat from his face and smiled.
The swordsman instructor beside him also nodded with satisfaction.
On average, the effective attack frequency is about once every ten seconds, which is a very outstanding result. It is difficult or even impossible to achieve in actual combat.
In real combat, it is normal to not find a chance to draw your weapon for several minutes.
But this result at least shows the young people's solid basic skills.
Next it was the turn of the tall and thin young man named Brandley. Fu Fu whispered something in his ear, and Brandley nodded with a wicked smile, then entered the field holding a heavy training crossbow equipped with a shield.
Most of the students, including the iron-bucket young man, hadn't reacted yet, but instructors like Gail rolled their eyes fiercely.
Bradley stopped thirty meters away from the target and no longer moved forward. This was the attack distance that heavy crossbowmen were most adapted to.
Then, he set up the heavy crossbow, half-crouched down, and took a crouching shooting stance.
Instructor Elu, who was in charge of operating the mechanical beast, had a subtle expression.
This Daimyo Shield Crab mechanical beast has only a few common attack methods, including swinging its pincers horizontally, smashing with its pincers, spinning on the spot, and spraying water cannons.
The most important thing is that the mechanical beast is fixed in place by the chassis and can only rotate but not move. (Refer to the Rise Training Ground)
Bradley stopped at that distance, and the only attack method that could pose a threat to him was water cannon.
Considering the safety of the students, the water cannon of the mechanical beast is far less powerful than the breath of a real daimyo shield crab. At a distance of thirty meters, its power is severely reduced.
A heavy crossbow equipped with a shield can easily defend against it.
The battle entered garbage time from the very beginning. Bradley did not move at all, using crouching shooting and belt feeding to deliver continuous and high-frequency firepower output.
Instructor Elu could only symbolically fire back with a water cannon. At this distance, the former had enough time to enter a defensive posture and resist the attack.
The iron-bucket young man's face turned green. After the longest five minutes of his life passed, the student in charge of counting announced the result.
"Effective attack, one hundred and seventy-two times!"
There were no more because Bradley only brought 180 rounds of ammunition, several of which hit the water cannon and were washed away, and the rest were all effective hits.
Lost
I was careless and stepped into that woman's trap, but what can I do? It's embarrassing to bow and admit defeat, it's even more embarrassing to yell and make trouble unreasonably.
He could only lead his companions with a gloomy face to the group of people led by Fu Fu, lowered his head and bowed deeply.
"I lost this time, we admit defeat!"
Two seconds later, he straightened his back again, stared at Fu Fu and said seriously: "Next time, I won't let you play this kind of trick again."
Fu Fu looked indifferent.
Next time? I'll tease you in a different way next time.
"Alright, alright, we've watched enough of the fun, it's time to train and go to class!" Gale clapped his hands vigorously and shouted to drive away the students who were watching.
The onlookers dispersed one after another, the archery students of "Supernova" laughed, while the muscular men of "Brave Iron Fist" could only turn around and leave with full of resentment and frustration.
Fu Fu's eyes rolled.
"Hey! That iron bucket!" She shouted at the backs of the group of muscular men and women.
The iron-barreled young man turned around angrily, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Francesca! What else do you want?!"
Upon seeing this, Brandley and the others rushed to protect Fu Fu, fearing that these bull-like guys would rush over in a fit of rage.
Fu Fu pushed aside the archer students who were blocking her way, touched her ears, and pouted: "Why are you yelling so loudly? I'm not going to cause any trouble with you."
As she spoke, she waved at the young man with a mysterious smile on her face, "Good thing, come here, this time it will be considered a big favor."
The iron-clad young man frowned and stared at Fu Fu for several seconds. Finally, he decided to trust her for once and leaned closer to listen.
Fu Fu turned her head and glanced at Gale and others who were waiting for her at the edge of the training ground, and whispered, "Did you see those people around my mother?
Don't worry about the younger one, she's my good sister. As for the other two, if you don't ask for their autographs now, you'll regret it for the rest of your life."
The young man looked over there suspiciously.
They were a family of three. Let’s not talk about the younger one for now. Although the couple was wearing casual clothes, one could tell from their physique that they were both very capable hunters.
As for how powerful he is, the other party is not wearing any equipment, so it cannot be seen from his appearance.
It seems that he has a good relationship with Instructor Gale. He should be a senior hunter. Was he invited by the instructor to visit or to demonstrate teaching?
and many more? !
A certain guess popped into the mind of the young man.
Fu Fu said that the girl was her good sister, which meant that the relationship between the two parents should be very good. Their ages and appearances also matched. Could it be true?
He turned his head sharply towards Fufu, as if he was going to throw his head off.
Fu Fu bared her small white teeth and said, "Yes, they are the two you guessed."
His heart couldn't stop beating wildly. The young man, who was always bold and ruthless and looked like an iron barrel, suddenly became shy at this moment.
He hurriedly adjusted his student light armor, rubbed his face, and touched his short hair, which was almost non-existent, "My hair is not messy, right?"
The group of muscular students behind him all looked as if they had seen a ghost.
"It's not chaotic, you're in high spirits. Go quickly, but don't make too much noise and don't let too many people know. Otherwise, a large group of people will gather around and annoy those two." Fu Fu gave a thumbs up.
"Okay, okay, I understand!"
The iron-barreled young man nodded quickly, and turned back to tell his men, "Follow me later, be alert and don't make so much noise."
After saying that, the iron-clad young man no longer paid attention to the confused muscular men behind him, turned to look at the giggling Fu Fu, and nodded seriously.
"Like you said, I owe you a favor."
(End of this chapter)