The Demon’s Menu

"Drink!"

Exhaling, Vince twisted and turned his back to Jason, his hands on his shoulders.

Then, force again.

Crunch!

There was a burst of noise on Vince's bones due to the sudden force.

Just a moment, the young knight's cheeks were flushed, sweat on his forehead overflowed, and his teeth were even more important.

But it's useless!

Jason stood there, untouched, as steady as a mountain.

The young knight did not give up and worked hard again.

Jason still didn't fall.

Three times in a row, the young knight gave up and he released Jason's arm and looked at Jason.

"Your Excellency Jason, your strength is stronger than it seems."

With a hearty smile on his face, the young knight admitted frankly.

Then, he walked out of the circle.

"I come!"

As soon as the young knight walked out, a young man with a slightly thin body jumped into the circle.

This kind of "thinness" is only compared with the people around them, and compared with ordinary people, the other party is still strong and fast.

After Jason nodded to signal that he could start, the other party rushed directly to Jason.

Then, just before approaching Jason, the whole person suddenly disappeared!

It does not disappear in place.

Instead, it disappeared in Jason's vision.

"Special skills?"

Jason's eyes lit up.

Why did he use this more laborious way to identify the members of the "Bronze Unyielding".

Isn't it just to see and learn more [hands-free fighting] skills?

Therefore, the sudden disappearance in front of him did not surprise Jason, but was full of surprises.

At the next moment, a palm protruded from behind and grabbed Jason's shoulder.

But when he was about to touch Jason's shoulder, he was avoided by Jason.

The absence of the opponent in the eyes does not mean that it is impossible to determine where the opponent is.

Under normal circumstances, Jason has almost seven times the perception, which is enough for him to use hearing instead of vision.

The tense and nine steady grabs missed, making the young man stunned.

He has practiced this trick countless times.

In the face of other opponents, it is always trial and error.

But this time ...

Snapped!

Just when the young man was stunned, Jason patted the other person's shoulder.

Suddenly, the young man blushed suddenly.

"Sorry, I shouldn't be distracted."

With the most systematic teaching, young people naturally know what it is like to be distracted when fighting.

Although the battle in front is just similar to the exercise in the camp, this should not be the case.

Not only irresponsible for oneself, but also disrespect for the strong in front of him.

The blushing young man looked subconsciously at the old instructor outside the circle.

"After going back, run a hundred laps around the camp!"

"Double the amount of training in the next ten weeks!"

The old instructor said seriously.

"Yes, instructor."

The young man nodded equally seriously, and then bowed to Jason in a more serious manner, and once again expressed his apology, this jumped out of the circle.

"I come!"

The third person came in.

Unlike the young people before, this is a middle-aged soldier.

The strong body makes the sports vest with excellent elasticity have a feeling of being propped up.

Not only is it strong, but in Jason's perception, the other party's breath is also the strongest except for the old instructors.

"Shall we start?"

The other party asked.

After Jason's point, the opponent did not immediately shoot, but jumped a few times in place, as if warming up, and then opened his mouth and said: "I am going to attack."

call!

The voice fell and punched out.

The fist wind was breathtaking, blowing around.

This punch has the power to match the opponent's strong, bear-like figure.

However, what Jason is most concerned about is the opponent's fist.

Between two points, the straight line is the shortest.

In order to strike faster and more effectively, it is the choice of most people to explode a straight line attack with maximum power.

And the person in front of him, fist road is with a trace of arc.

Very delicate arc.

Jason can be sure that if he punches straight under the same strength, he can ‘easily’ press his fist or pull it away in accordance with the opponent ’s fist and the swing of the body.

Of course, the most important thing Jason cares about is that the other party's tiptoes are on their heels.

When the body moves, the opponent's toes can easily attack the knees of his legs.

What is even more terrifying is that the other hand of the other party is showing a **** gesture.

The horn is similar to a fist, but the thumb is buckled on the fingernails of the **** and index finger, making the second joint of the **** and index finger protruding.

Take a break!

With a violent blow, the strength of the opponent is enough to make anyone's bones broken and broken, and the internal organs broken.

Three tricks!

Not only fierce, but also flexible!

Even if the opponent evades the first blow, subsequent attacks will make the opponent into a hard fight.

The master-level [freehand fighting] made Jason think of these in a flash.

Then, he stood instinctively on the side of the body, and then jumped forward. His right hand raised the forearm as a shield, the big arm as a support, and the elbow tip as a gun!

call!

The sound of breaking the air louder and sharper than the opponent sounded.

The middle-aged man felt a tingling in his face when he saw the elbow protruding into his face in an instant, without any hesitation. His tiptoe was connected, and his body retreated continuously. , With a fist of arcs, began to hit the elbow tip in close proximity.

boom!

Bang!

Bang Bang!

The sound of continuous beating sounded, but the elbow stabbed by Jason had not changed at all.

On the contrary, the punched fist started to swell up.

hard!

Harder than expected!

It's like a steel plate!

Do not!

Harder than ordinary steel plates!

The middle-aged man thought back directly.

He didn't want to be hit by such an elbow.

I can't get out of bed for at least a week.

Now is an important moment, he is not willing to miss.

"I surrender!"

The middle-aged man jumped out of the circle and shouted loudly.

Jason's elbow stopped instantly.

"Not suitable today."

"Can we still practice right afterwards?"

The middle-aged man asked, with hope in his eyes.

Very pure, without any impurities.

Just to practice.

Instead of being dissatisfied or jealous.

"of course!"

Jason nodded without hesitation.

He will not refuse the invitation of the soldier.

The middle-aged people obviously have quite a reputation among this group of fighters. After seeing the middle-aged people lose, the surrounding fighters hesitated for a while, but immediately, they challenged Jason again.

Lose, not terrible.

Losing to someone stronger than yourself is even less embarrassing.

The scary thing is that they are afraid to lose, but not to fight.

This is the most unbearable for a real warrior.

"Your Excellency Jason, please advise!"

"Your Excellency Jason, I admit defeat!"

...

The old instructor looked at this scene with a smile, this was the scene he most wanted to see.

The elders teach the experience, and the younger ones chase courageously, and so on, and endlessly.

This is the most important inheritance of "Bronze Unyielding".

"Instructor, can Jason join" Bronze Unyielding "?"

The middle-aged man who had previously fought against Jason came to the old instructor and asked outspokenly.

"Jason is a 'night watchman.'"

The old instructor sighed.

"Night watchman?"

"Can't the night watchman become a warrior?"

"You see Jason is a real warrior."

The middle-aged man pointed at Jason who fought with the young people in the circle, with anxiety in his tone.

"Joker, I also really hope that Jason will be a member of" Bronze Unyielding "."

"However, the honor of 'Bronze Unyielding' does not allow me to do this."

The old instructor sighed again.

Middle-aged people are full of helplessness.

How he wanted to get up every morning and run with Jason against the sunrise, sweating like rain, fists colliding with fists, long sword symphony, armor ringing ... Such a scene is the best.

Unfortunately, no.

Jock watched Jason stop talking.

The battle against the thirty men of ‘Bronze Unyielding’ ended before the sun set.

Jason took off the mask, his face full of smiles.

Although there are no additional options for direct mastery, the battle with these fighters has given him a new way of thinking about [Unarmed Fighting].

"Hand skills, foot skills, dodge techniques, and some special secret techniques!"

Jason recalled the previous scene.

He was impressed except for the middle-aged man named Jock.

There are several fighters that make him remember.

These fighters are all using special skills.

Among them, ignoring joint locking and jumping attacks made Jason most concerned.

When the former changes, weird suddenly.

Because, no one can think of the forearm attacking directly under the restriction of the joint.

the latter?

Jason likes this unprecedented way of fighting.

It jumped up and smashed down like thunder.

Jason stood thinking there.

He didn't notice that he had just looked at him with shock in the eyes of the "Bronze Unyielding" soldiers who had just finished training.

Isn't Lord Jason tired?

Aren't you tired?

Admiration resurfaced in the eyes of several young soldiers gasping for breath.

Sure enough, we are still far away!

These young soldiers thought so.

The same is true of all other fighters.

Unconsciously, these fighters were surrounded by Jason, sitting or standing, or firing.

Someone from the strong follows.

Everything is done in silence.

By the time Jason recovered, there were already five fires in front of him.

Each one has a huge pot on it.

The rich fragrance is coming from the pot.

"Your Excellency Jason, you try it."

Vince handed Jason a watermelon-sized bowl.

Without any politeness, Jason took the bowl and leaned back.

The bowl is a liquid food, but it is extremely thick, with a light milky taste, and a little herbal taste, but it is not bitter, but sweet.

This gave Jason an appetite.

One bowl, two bowls, three bowls.

When Jason picked up the fifth bowl, the soldiers around the "Bronze Unyielding" were quiet. They stared at Jason in a daze for a while, and then saw that they only ate half or two thirds and couldn't eat The 'pre-war meal' can't help but be ashamed.

For fighters, they can be strong only if they can eat!

Practise when you are full, sleep after practice, and get up after sleep!

This is a complete day for a warrior.

Starting with eating is naturally the most important thing.

No wonder Lord Jason will be so powerful!

The soldiers couldn't help thinking, and then they picked up a watermelon-sized bowl and began to eat violently.

Soldiers, never admit defeat.

If you can't even eat, how can you catch up with the footsteps of His Excellency Jason?

There was still a camp where there was a soft joke, and suddenly there was only the sound of gobbling.

And Jason put down his job.

Not full, but gone.

"Go cook two more pots."

The old instructor instructed Jock.

"Thank you."

"Will it affect you?"

Jason turned to thank the old instructor, the kind of sincerity.

At the same time, showed an apology.

Jason knows his food intake.

He didn't want to influence others because of himself.

"Ability to eat is the gift of the warrior."

"And Jason, you are a born warrior."

"'Bronze Unyielding' is the home of every warrior, so ... eat as much as you want!"

"I brought enough" pre-war meals "."

The old instructor smiled and patted Jason on the shoulder.

This caused Jason to completely let go of his heart, and then, smelling the huge iron pan that smelled again, went straight over.

It is extremely easy to cook the ‘pre-war meal’ after five minutes, it has been thoroughly cooked.

No more bowls.

Jason took off a half-height directly from the campfire, as if it were a big water pot like iron pot, and pour it into his mouth.

"Be careful, hot ..."

Jock reminded Jason, but he was stunned before the words were finished.

Goo, goo.

In the sound of swallowing, the "pre-war meal" of the iron pan decreases at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

With just ten breaths, the "pre-war meal" enough for six soldiers to have enough food came to an end.

"what did you say?"

Jason wiped his mouth and turned to look at Jock.

"No, nothing."

Jock shook his head silly.

Then, I saw Jason pick up the second cauldron.

Goo, goo.

Repeat the previous scene.

This time, it wasn't just Jock that was stupid, everyone around him was stupid.

"This, this is a natural warrior!"

The old instructor said brightly.

Others nodded involuntarily.

"Boil two more pots, not three pots."

The old instructor instructed Jock.

However, soon, all five bonfires once again set up iron pots.

Because, Jason's swallowing speed did not slow down a little.

The "pre-war meal" for a total of 35 people was quickly wiped out by Jason.

And this number is still rising.

Forty, fifty, sixty!

The soldiers in the camp stopped everything long ago, just looking at Jason, silently calculating how much Jason could eat.

At the beginning they were still thinking about how to reach Jason's level.

But when Jason ate the 60th portion, these soldiers were desperate.

The gap is too big!

Can't catch up at all!

When this value exceeded seventy, those middle-aged soldiers also felt ruthless for years.

Young is good!

When this number reached 80, the most powerful fighters, including Jock, showed admiration.

Jason must be the target they cannot catch up with.

At this value, after entering ninety, the old instructor also sighed.

He lamented Jason's talent.

Can also sigh on the way back to lose weight.

The "pre-war meal" is about to run out.

More importantly, he has not eaten yet.

"This talent is really terrible!"

After watching Jason eat the 100th pre-war meal, the old instructor murmured to himself

Then a thought appeared in the heart of the old instructor.

The reason why ‘Night Watch’ is not well-known is because he is eaten poor by Jason, and thus has no ability to develop?

Then, the old instructor got rid of this bad idea.

How can an organization be poor!

With such a firm thought, the old instructor looked at Jason who had touched his mouth.

"Jason, you are the most talented warrior I have ever seen!"

The old instructor praised.

What is the relationship between being able to eat and the warrior talent?

Jason was puzzled, but he still responded.

"Thanks for the hospitality."

Jason said.

"Are you full?"

The old instructor asked.

"It might be a fight in a while, and 50% full is just right."

Jason said politely.

Since awakening the talent of [The Predator], Jason feels that his stomach is like a dimensionless space. It is simply a bottomless hole. If the ground under his feet can eat, he can eat the entire ground.

As for fullness?

Jason didn't know.

He never felt ‘full’.

Not at all.

He just made a rough estimate.

In order to thank the old instructor ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ he deliberately increased the value of ‘fullness’.

"50%?"

The old instructor looked at Jason with a shock in his eyes.

Then, it immediately became dark.

"If you can join" Bronze Unyielding ", I will definitely train you to be the greatest warrior ever!"

"unfortunately……"

The old instructor shook his head and sighed.

The soldiers around also nodded in agreement.

But at this moment, a piercing voice sounded--

"The greatest warrior?"

"However, it's just a big rice bucket!"

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