Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Gordon was still struggling with meaningless questions like "Can muscle latitude and strength be inversely proportional?", but he didn't notice that the trouble had turned to him.

It's embarrassing to say that a little girl from a foreign country turned all the strong men in the local assembly hall over.

Even if it's just an arm wrestling.

Just because I am convinced does not mean that I am also convinced from the perspective of the group. The group of animals wanted to make a comeback, so their eyes naturally fell on Gordon.

Gordon had stayed in the Minergard Hunters' Gathering House for more than a year, and many old people were familiar with him, so they could naturally be counted as one of his own.

——The fact that he won the record of victory in arm wrestling before he was a teenager has been talked about for a long time, and his strength is beyond doubt.

Noticing that he was there, the Giant Hammer, who was still looking dejected just now, immediately gave up his position, still yelling something in his mouth, "It's nothing for a little girl to win me, if you have the guts, try to beat my big brother!"

Who is your big brother? !

"Compare."

The dragon-human girl who had just been put down by the referee fought without hesitation, but Gordon wanted to turn around and leave.

Winning this match is nothing to be proud of. The little girl is probably not as heavy as her own sword. As for losing, uh...

This can lose?

Gordon, who didn't believe in evil, was finally pushed down on the seat opposite to the girl Fengying by the booing crowd.

At this point, there is nothing to refuse, but out of fairness considerations, he still proposed: "Take a break first, you just had a competition."

"No, thank you."

She glanced at Gordon with disdain, perhaps because of the large height difference between the latter, Fengying did not sit down, but stood and looked at Gordon.

"I didn't even bother."

Aside, the smile of the giant hammer solidified on his face.

Gordon scratched his chin, but Feng Ying had already put her elbows on the table, her small hand with only four fingers stretched out in front of him.

This is an active invitation to fight.

The crowd of onlookers suddenly burst into cheers, and many people let go of the so-called "locals" sense of honor and turned their heads to cheer for Fengying.

"Little girl fuck Gordon to death!", "Don't be afraid that we support you!" and other cheers are endless.

Gordon grinned with a toothache. Obviously, you bastards pushed me into the seat abruptly, but why did I look like a villain who bullied "little girls from out of town"?

Fengying twitched her fingers, looking at him with a trace of provocation in her eyes.

Gordon's heart was inexplicably angry, the little guy in front of him was really good at pulling hatred.

Under the guidance of the referee, the palms of one big and one small were put together.

Gordon, who was planning to instantly kill his opponent at the beginning of the game, suddenly became a little soft-hearted. The opponent's arm is only as thick as two fingers of his own. If you use more strength, don't let others break it.

Having said that, Gordon still didn't dare to relax his vigilance too much. The opponent's ability to defeat the giant hammer user must have solid wrist strength.

Therefore, he chose to respond with a "defensive stance", tightening his muscles, locking his joints, and not taking the initiative to attack but also having no openings.

In hindsight, Gordon thanked himself for being cautious.

The moment the referee called out to start, a huge force hit him along the palm of the dragon girl's hand, and Gordon was almost thrown off.

He quickly supported the table with his left hand to stabilize his body, and at the same time, he no longer had any thoughts of humility in his heart.

This guy's wrist strength may not be as good as his own, but he is definitely on the same level as Ted's brother.

Who knows how such a level of strange power can be contained in that slender and petite body? !

Gordon became completely serious. As a great swordsman, he knows how to gather the strength of his whole body better than ordinary people.

The steel-like muscles all over his body swelled up, and the slight disadvantage at the beginning was instantly stopped, and the palm was pressed back slowly but steadily.

Fengying pursed her lips tightly, and her eyes also changed.

This is the second person she has met since she was a child who can completely suppress her in terms of strength - the first one is the village head in Yanhuo Village who looks like a dragon who resents a tiger.

No matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't recover from the decline, and could only watch helplessly as her palm was pressed onto the table little by little.

The result was undisputed and the referee declared the winner.

Gordon withdrew his palm, but he didn't have the same enthusiasm as he used to raise his arms and shouted. He always felt that he was bullying a child.

Fengying sniffled, lowered her eyelids, folded her hands in front of her belly, bowed to Gordon and the referee, and was about to leave.

Seeing the girl's gloomy expression, the onlookers who were booing and jostling before couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Just when everyone was about to break up and go their separate ways, a cold female voice made everyone tremble.

"You've got a lot of skills, everyone is very busy, huh?"

The tall and slender dragon-human women walked gracefully, and the sound of "Kaka" footsteps seemed to be stepping on everyone's heads, and several staff members of the assembly hall wanted to retract their heads into their chests.

——The chairman is here.

The president glanced away, and the crowd scattered around the audience. She pointed to Gordon and Fengying who were trying to reduce their sense of existence: "You two, follow me."

After all, turn around and leave.

Gordon and Fengying, who couldn't resist at all, looked at each other, and had no choice but to obediently follow, and followed the president lady to the office on the second floor of the assembly hall.

As soon as the president opened the office door, the head and shoulders were more than one meter high, and the big brown dog rushed out with a loud "Wow!" and threw Fengying to the ground, facing her face A burst of licking.

"Amber~! Why are you here! Hehehe, don't lick your ears, it's so itchy!" Fengying's face filled with "rebellion" melted, and she giggled and brushed the big dog's shiny hair.

Gordon looked curiously at the big, robust dog named "Amber".

Different from ordinary large dogs, its limbs and neck muscles have obvious lines, making it appear more powerful. The cloth armor on its body and the crescent-shaped blade hanging on its side are not seen on ordinary pets.

This should be a tooth setter.

Gordon had heard it a long time ago. It is said that hunters in the Western Continent like to domesticate dental hounds as hunting partners, just like his hunting cat, pig chop.

Perhaps they are not as smart as the Ailu family of the orcs, nor can they use various hunting tools freely like Ailu cats.

But they are extremely brave and loyal. While attacking monsters without fear, they can also carry hunters on their backs and move at an extremely fast speed. They are indispensable helpers for hunters in the Western Continent.

"Okay, stop playing, come here." The voice of the president's lady sounded again.

Amber obediently stepped aside, Fengying stood up and wiped the drool on her face, and then moved to the president in small steps, standing side by side with Gordon, as if a little embarrassed.

"Just over there in the tavern area."

"I asked for the competition on my own initiative, and I lost to this gentleman, that's all." Feng Ying said first.

"Um."

Madam President nodded, and skipped this matter.

Gordon breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, "Then what, Mr. President, so can I go?"

"No, keep it."

Gordon: "."