Mythical Invasion of the Heavens

Chapter 328
The two were wearing white coats. Han Zilu, who wields a spear, actually has the elegance of a literati.

Qiao Bailang followed Han Zilu immediately.

The two were silent, and Han Zilu said, "Qiao Bailang?"

In the copy, Lin Yuan told him about Qiao Bailang, and he always remembered it in his heart. When he saw Lin Yuan bringing a stranger over, his first thought was about Qiao Bailang.

In addition, Qiao Bailang's fierce aura and straight standing posture are different from ordinary people who stand up loosely.

With a bang.

A long gun appeared in Han Zilu's hand. He held the gun with one hand, took off one side of his clothes, then changed his hand to the gun, and then took off the other side of his clothes.

Qiao Bailang looked around and said, "This is not a good place to compete."

As soon as Han Qiusheng saw it, he understood what was going on. He said, "Follow me to the basement, it's spacious here."

The four entered the elevator and headed to the basement.

Each venue in the basement is very spacious. Han Qiusheng opened a test venue and entered it.

Han Zilu put his white coat on the hanger by the door, and walked slowly into the middle of the hall.

"Hey, is something going to happen?" Han Qiusheng asked Lin Yuan. Seeing that both of them looked menacing, he didn't want to get really angry.

After all, I just want Han Zilu to know that he is stronger than Gu Wu in terms of scientific and technological research.

"probably not."

Lin Yuan watched Qiao Bailang walk forward, and said slowly.

Han Zilu saw Qiao Bailang standing in front of him without a weapon, and said involuntarily, "Don't you have a weapon?"

"No." Qiao Bailang rolled up his sleeves on both sides, revealing his strong arms.

"In that case, then I..."

"You can just use your gun. I'm used to close combat." Qiao Bailang interrupted Han Zilu and said, "I'll go back after the competition. Let me see how strong you are, or how weak I am."

Lin Yuan knew what Qiao Bailang was thinking.

From that dungeon, he discovered that Qiao Bailang likes to fight against the strong, or this is his hobby, this time is to give him a chance to hit Han Zilu by the way, so that he can concentrate on research and scientific research.

Han Qiusheng told him more than once that Han Zilu has a talent for research and scientific research, but he insists on joining Guwu.

The overlord gun robot that was promised was built, but its actual effect is not as good as that of an electromagnetic gun.

As a result, Han Zilu was thinking about improving the Overlord Spear robot every day.

"Actually, his Overlord Gun robot is useless even if it is improved. Now there is no time for melee combat. When the robot rushes to the front, a few lasers or electromagnetic guns will finish the person."

Han Qiusheng said from the side.

Lin Yuan remained silent, hoping that this battle would allow Han Zilu to change his path.

"Then I'm welcome."

With a wave of the spear in Han Zilu's hand, he quickly took three steps forward, the spear was sent out quickly, and the sharp tip of the spear brought the wind.

As early as the first step was taken, Qiao Bailang rushed in front of Han Zilu, tilted his head to avoid the spear, and immediately punched close to him.

This reaction speed surprised Han Zilu, he hastily retracted his gun, and blocked the iron fist with the barrel of the gun.

Even through the iron gun, he also suffered a blow.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Bailang gained power and relentlessly shot out several fist shadows, hitting Han Zilu with only the power to block with a gun.

The more he hit him, the more frustrated he became. Qiao Bailang's punches were too fast.

Pressing every step of the way, even without resting, he felt that his chest was congested, and this was the first time he had encountered such a fierce opponent.

As soon as the spear turned, he resisted a punch, and the gun rod swung out, hitting Qiao Bailang's waist.

"Bah." Han Zilu spit out the blood accumulated in his chest, the spear was dancing, and dozens of spear shadows flashed out, constantly stabbing Qiao Bailang.

Both sides used ordinary fighting methods without using skills.

This may be the pride among them.

The shadow of the gun pierced out, and before he had poked a few times, Han Zilu felt that he couldn't move. He took a closer look and saw that Qiao Bailang was holding the gun tightly with his right hand.

How could he fight this, he shook vigorously, trying to shake off Qiao Bailang's right hand.

But he found that the hand was like iron tongs, unbreakable.

Han Zilu frowned, and rushed forward with his whole body against the spear, Qiao Bailang followed him, and as he advanced and retreated, he loosened his hands, left the spear, and slashed at Qiao Bailang with his palms formed into knives.

Qiao Bailang also let go of the situation, and punched out with a punch.

"It's impossible to keep a weapon out of your hand." Han Zilu said, pointing his toes, he picked up the spear that was about to hit the ground, grabbed it with his palm, and stabbed at Qiao Bailang again tremblingly.

While shaking, he could avoid being held by Qiao Bailang again.

Qiao Bailang didn't even look at the stabbing spear, he leaned his body, stepped over with his right foot, dodged the stabbing spear, and approached Han Zilu with just one step.

Han Zilu's long spear changed from stabbing to swinging, and the body of the gun hit Qiao Bailang with the sound of howling wind.

The Overlord Spear opened and closed, and Qiao Bailang forced him to lose his own rules just now, but now he has finally found it.

After all, empty-handed has a weakness and cannot take the initiative.

The spear fired left and right, and hit Qiao Bailang fiercely. He finally understood that this man was cruel, and if he showed mercy, he would not be able to win at all.

When the body of the gun was about to approach Qiao Bailang, he jumped forward instantly, climbed down, grabbed Han Zilu's feet with both hands, and pulled hard.

Han Zilu only felt a strong force, he couldn't stand firmly, and fell down directly.

Even after many years of horse stance, in the situation just now, he lost his balance, and the moment he fell down, he knew he had lost.

Qiao Bailang continued to pull and pull, and his right arm got stuck on Han Zilu's neck. The winner was decided.

"I lost."

Han Zilu was a little dazed and unwilling.

Although he himself didn't know where these unwillingness came from.

"You're not strong. If you use your skills, you might be able to win." Qiao Bailang was very disappointed. He heard Lin Yuan said that he was a martial artist who practiced martial arts since he was a child, but in the end he was not as strong as he, who became a monk halfway through.

"You play too aggressively, overwhelm me."

Han Zilu said so.

His home is a martial arts gym, and he is more particular about it. He has never tried to fight with such a fierce person.

"You can't even beat me, so your research is useless." Qiao Bailang still remembered what Lin Yuan said to him, and said silently: "Which player has not fought to the death."

Hearing this, Han Zilu was stunned, Qiao Bailang was right.

Even his own fighting style has changed in a fierce direction, but he has not noticed it until now.

This style of fighting may really only be suitable for fighting alone.

"I am leaving."

Qiao Bailang said very simply, no nonsense.

It's over, and he's going back.

"Let's go, I'll see you off." Lin Yuan gave Han Qiusheng a look, asking him to take the opportunity to enlighten Han Zilu.

Next, Lin Yuan sent Qiao Bailang to the gate of the scientific research institute.

"No need to send it, I know the rest of the way."

Then Qiao Bailang walked away without looking back, very unrestrained, I guess I will call him next time when I am going to go to the dungeon.

When Qiao Bailang left and Lin Yuan returned to the basement, Han Zilu glanced at him and said, "I've figured it out, I'll practice marksmanship by myself, and after the research is effective and famous, I'll publicize my marksmanship to the outside world. .”

(End of this chapter)