Vol 9 Chapter 14: Sorin and Lieber

"Boom!" With the hard impact of the two men, the center of the venue exploded a wave of air, so that everyone could not help but turn around and avoid the frontal impact of the shock wave.
When the dust in the center of the field dissipated, everyone saw Grant and Hans captains at both ends, one standing on the ground and the other standing on top of the training ground. This training ground is on the mountainside and the top is hard rock.
However, both the ground and the flower board have exploded two large pits, almost 10 meters in diameter, and more than two meters in the deepest, like two large cauldrons set on the ground and flower boards.
At this point, both Grant and Hans looked a little embarrassed, and their uniforms were unrecognizable, revealing a chest that was as hard as a granite. Hans's right arm was obviously dislocated, softly hanging on his side, and Grant's right arm was bloody, and his muscles and skin exploded from the inside, revealing pale bones.
It was only Grant's injured arm that showed a strange change. The broken muscle fibers squirmed like a snake with vitality, slowly connecting and healing together, recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Although the destructive power of the two looks almost the same, everyone watching the game knows that the contest of this round was lost by Hans. The captain slammed down from the top, and there is a geographical advantage.
Of course, Hans knew this, and there was a flash of light in his eyes, and his legs were slightly stunned. It was only at this time that the applause of the "啪啪啪" came from the edge of the venue.
"Well, two, just stop here!" Major Montana smiled and stopped the matchup, and told the guards next to give each of them a replacement military uniform.
"How are you feeling?" Looking at Grant, who came to this side, Qin Lun smiled and asked on the team channel.
Grant has already taken off the mask at this time, and there is still an irresistible excitement on his sweaty face.
When I heard Qin Lun’s inquiry, the ugly did not answer immediately. Instead, he closed his eyes and calmed down his mood. He said: "His strength is very strong. He can be assigned to the apostles. Second order, and it is the more mature second-order apostle. If the battle is delayed, I will not be able to confront the time when the ugly gift is over."
"Well... have you satisfied the conditions for the use of super-destructive punches?" Recalling that Grant had just made a golden fist, Qin Lun asked with a smile, Wo Jin's super-destructive boxing belongs to a-level skill, vitality and energy. Both value and physical fitness are high.
"Yeah, probably about 30% of the power!" Grant shook his head helplessly. "This skill is too demanding on the body. My attribute is not enough. This power is already the limit."
Qin Lun nodded and nodded. Grant just saw the moment when he was ready to punch. He could observe that the speed of ugly action slowed down noticeably. It should be that agile is transformed into physique and other attributes to be able to use this a-level skill.
Qin Lun's eyes flashed. If Hans Captain, who is the high-end force of the millennium bug, has only second-order, then he can probably assess the level of force in this mission world. The legendary powerhouse who can kill or completely suppress him is estimated to be few, not even.
Of course, this does not mean that they can easily complete the task. After pairing with the millennium bug organization, the next event will be the war mode. Personal force can only play a part, and the key lies in the outcome of the camp.
"Qin Lun, do not use the recovery items, with the current strength of Hans, do you have the confidence to defeat him?" Grant looked at the youth with a deeper look.
"This is a good question!" Qin Lun touched his chin and smiled. He saw Grant's rather serious look and finally reluctantly said, "Without the use of demons, my victory and defeat lies in distance. Captain Hans’s strength and agility, close range, his winning percentage is high, and in the middle distance, my winning face is big.

"What if you use the devil to transform?" Grant asked with dissatisfaction.
"What about you?" Qin Lun looked at him and smiled softly.
Grant grinned and stopped asking. In fact, he and Qin Lun could not completely pay each other, and he had some strength with Captain Hans. And Qin Lun's words, in the end can be a few points, it is estimated that only the youth themselves.
"Mr. Gerthard, Miss Rice, have seen such a wonderful battle. Didn't you feel the blood boiling? The two lieutenants are still looking forward to learning from the two!" Knowing that Hans is not a big problem Later, Major Montana turned and smiled and asked.
Qin Lun chuckled and raised his hand very gracefully to his companions: "Less, do you choose first?"
"This... I am not very convenient now, I will not leave the game, Lord Major, you are free!" Lace wrinkled her eyebrows and looked at Qin Lun with constipation.
Everyone looked at the cute and distressed look of the girl, and they couldn’t help but smile. They each moved their eyes to Qin Lun. Obviously, they didn’t plan to be embarrassed.
Qin Lun smiled and looked at Lace, but he knew why the girl should not fight. This is not her market. Before the task, it is a good idea to learn from the superhuman warriors of the millennium bugs. It is good for the personal experience of the world.
It’s just this training venue, it’s really not suitable for Lace. She used the Beastmaster's hunting bow, but the power is fine. However, the girl has just been in the first step, there is no Outbreak skill of Grant, and the energy value is not enough to support the rapid suppression of the bow and arrow.
The archer's fighting style, only in the complex jungle or city, in the case of the fighting, she can play its own characteristics. On this unconstrained training ground, she couldn't shoot a few arrows, and she would be defeated by two lieutenants. It would be better not to end.
Qin Lun turned to look at the two female lieutenants who were eager to try. The image was slightly rough, Lieutenant Sorin, the right half of the body was full of tattoos, holding a long-handled scythe, apparently a melee career. Li Bozhong, who has long hair and knees, and is elegant and elegant, carries a quirky rifle.
The gun's body is longer than all the rifles, and it seems to have been more than two meters, almost the same as the cockles that just started in the era of the gun.
"This is the front rifle?" Qin Lun, who is very familiar with the firearms, couldn't help but pick an eyebrow. Lace seems to give up too early. The speed of the gun is only slower than the bow.
Seeing Qin Lun looking at himself, Li Bozhong smiled and pushed his glasses. He stepped forward and took the initiative from the Queen of Montana. He gave a military ceremony to the young man, "Mr. Gerthard, Listen to one of the best snipers in the mountain squadrons, can you guide your guns!"
"Li Bo, this can't be done, the major hasn't chosen yet! After listening to the major, there is already a strong melee lineage. Isn't it better to be familiar with the new abilities?" Lieutenant Solin looked at his peers dissatisfiedly. Take the initiative to step forward and stand side by side with Li Bo.
"Oh!" Qin Lun touched his nose with a smile, untied the neckline of the military uniform, walked to the center of the venue, and turned his hands, and the darkness was buried in the palm of his hand. "You... let's go together!"
"Oh?!" Major Montana’s eyes lit up and waved in the air. "Since Major Gerthard has this Yaxing, Sorin and Li Bo, then you will join us and ask the major to guide you."
The two lieutenants face each other and immediately smiled and walked into the field. However, after entering the venue, Li Bo stood on the edge and moved her front rifle to aim at Qin Lun, while Sorin took the big knives and rushed straight.
"Well?" Qin Lun looked at the two people's movements, and the two men did not separate. In this case, Sorin, who rushed straight, seemed to unconsciously block Li Bo's trajectory.
"Is it some kind of arc shooting?" Qin Lun blinked.
It is not uncommon to shoot a curved trajectory with a long gun. He used to shoot a bullet with a sniper rifle in World War II. The longer the barrel is, the more difficult it is to shoot in the arc. It doesn't matter how Li Bo's front rifle looks!
"Hey!" On the occasion of Qin Lun's thinking, Li Bozhong finally fired.
In the moment before she fired, Lieutenant Sorin, who was rushing straight, made a footstep and handed the scythe to the left hand. Leaning down the right palm, the magical runes engraved with the right half of the body seem to squat into the ground from the arm.
"The shot is off!" As a master shooter, Li Bogang fired a shot and Qin Lun was a brow.
The mountain belly training field is less than two hundred meters square. His gaze aura, the monitoring radius is one hundred meters, almost completely covering the entire training ground. In Qin Lun’s perception, no matter what the trajectory looks, it is not an arc trajectory.
From the trajectory point of view, the bullet will cross the shoulder of Lieutenant Sorin, and there is still an inch of his right ear to pass, without any harm.
"Maybe to control my dodge direction, then Sorin will attack from the left!" Qin Lun thought, moving his eyes to his left.
"Is it wrong?!" Qin Lun suddenly raised an eyebrow ~ EbookFREE.me ~ slammed his head, a fiery blaze from his cheeks.
"When did the ballistics change? Hey, it’s not finished yet? Interesting!" In Qin Lun’s perception, the bullet that was shot in the air was twenty or thirty meters behind him, completely violating the laws of physics, directly one hundred and eight Turned ten degrees and shot towards his shoulder.
"The magic bullet with tracking ability!" Qin Lun showed a gentle smile.
The distance between him and Li Bo is less than 100 meters, and the bullet flight time does not need one tenth of a second. With such a short reaction time, Li Bo could not change the trajectory at the same time while observing him. This can only be done while shooting, she gives the bullet a ability to automatically track the target.
Li Bozhong did not choose to shoot his heart and brain, apparently confident that he could hit him. In fact, at a distance of twenty or thirty meters, at his speed, it is indeed impossible to escape the bullets.
At the same time, Sorin looked at Qin Lun's right eye pupil, as if thrown into the surface of the stone, smashing a circle of ripples.
"It's over!" Lieutenant's face showed a sly smile.