A Panda's Martial Arts

Panda narrowed his eyes.

"What are you calling me at this time?"

"What the... uh, sorry, Coach."

The little mammoth quickly changed his mind.

"No, I didn't mean I made a mistake in my position. I just wanted to adjust my position so that I could rush over and step on..."

"What do you think? Do you want to be useful? Did you give it away? I asked you if you gave it away?"

Throwing the little mammoth aside with a slap, the panda's eyes shifted to the remaining little mammoths.

"And you, what were you doing just now? Your teammates were laughing and watching? What about assisting defense? Covering? Why are you just standing?"

"No, coach, we..."

Several small mammoths also lowered their heads in shame.

"It's too fast, I can't react at all..."

"Is this something that needs to be reacted? Teammates don't know how to keep up with such obvious positioning mistakes? Get out, when do you want to know when to come in?"

After kicking the little mammoths away again, the panda turned around and smiled kindly at the saber-toothed tiger.

"I'm sorry, the junior is not very sensible, I made you laugh."

"Uh..." The saber-toothed tiger was speechless for a long time.

The hair on his body was black and white, and it was indeed a panda that appeared in front of him, but he always felt that there was something wrong with the panda's head.

There are also problems with pandas.

"Is this human clothes?"

The sabre-toothed tiger's face darkened.

"Why are you wearing human things? Aren't you ashamed to wear something of that inferior race?"

"Well……"

Panda scratched his head.

"Then what do you think I should wear?"

"Showing your fur, of course."

Licking his paw, the saber-toothed tiger looked proud.

"We are born with hair that covers our bodies, and we don't need to wear the weaves of those inferior races."

"This... there is no need to say that about an inferior race."

The panda was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked up into the eyes of the saber-toothed tiger.

Four eyes facing each other...

"Well, to be honest, you shouldn't be afraid, right?"

"Are you insulting me!"

The saber-toothed tiger was furious.

"Do you think I will be afraid of those humans, afraid of those inferior races?"

"It's kind of obvious."

The panda gave the saber-toothed tiger a puzzled look.

"You are very afraid of them. You are afraid that their culture will corrode your pure and weak will. You know very well that your own civilization does not take this into account, so even a piece of clothing will be regarded by you as a symbol of pollution. You You don't even dare to compare their race with yourself, because you don't have the ability to eliminate them, so you can only verbally call them an inferior race..."

"enough!"

With a roar, the saber-toothed tiger closed its eyes.

You can't look at each other, you can't look into those eyes, they are black holes, the whispers of the devil, you must not look at them.

With such a terrifying insight, just a few words can draw out the horror buried in the deepest part of his heart. The game he lost at the foot of the mountain was indeed not wronged, and the two sides were not of the same magnitude at all.

But that's okay, as an assassin in the shadows, a noble feline, he is weak in frontal battles, and it's understandable to lose.

Only those who can afford to lose can win. Without a big heart, how can it be possible to grasp the true meaning of "power" through countless failed attempts.

As the "Descendant of Shadow" among the ancient survivors, the saber-toothed tiger calmed down with just a few breaths.

"Amazing, worthy of being a descendant of the sage of the bamboo forest."

When he opened his eyes again, there was no anger in the eyes of the saber-toothed tiger, only a lake-like calm remained.

"Before I came here, I was still wondering if you and those people in the mountains were bewitched by some cunning humans. Now it seems that you should be bewitching those humans... It seems that the inheritance of your family is not good enough. Cut it off, and even have a lot of new accumulation, which is a good thing.”

As he spoke, the saber-toothed tiger glanced at the thatched hut behind the panda.

"Why, don't you invite me in to sit down?"

"The thatched cottage is too small. I can live in it by myself, but if you add it, it won't be enough."

Panda scratched his head.

"Or just go outside, anyway, I'll have to practice later, I can't just raise my hand and tear down the house, after all, it's quite laborious to build this thing."

"Alright..."

The saber-toothed tiger stretched out its claws silently.

Although he is not good at confrontation as a descendant of shadow, it doesn't mean that he really can't deal with confrontation.

Entering the blind spot of the opponent's vision and avoiding the attack can be regarded as a compulsory course for every cat. If you want to be a good hunter, this is the basic skill.

It's just that in the sight of the saber-toothed tiger, the panda in front of him has no intention of attacking at all.

Instead, he took out a pair of clothes from the suit of human beings...

rope?

"Are you serious?"

Seeing the panda just tie the rope into a circle, the saber-toothed tiger felt that his brain was not enough.

"Didn't you say you were going to do it?"

"That's right, didn't I tell you when you were down the mountain just now? You have to turn the flower rope."

The panda gave the saber-toothed tiger a surprised look.

"Do you think I'm joking with you?"

"you……"

The saber-toothed tiger was so choked that he couldn't speak.

Turning over the flower rope, he also knows that the entertainment method spread among young children on the human side can only be played with a rope loop connected end to end. Two people take turns hooking the rope in each other's hands, and then spread it out between their fingers pattern--

There is a very important key point here, which is that both parties must have hands at least, and they must have two hands, so that the pattern can be supported.

Although the panda's bear paw is too strong, it is indeed relatively close to the human hand, especially compared to the saber-toothed tiger.

"Um……"

Glancing at his own pair of claws, the saber-toothed tiger frowned.

Is this panda entertaining him?

"Alright."

Turning over the flower rope requires an extremely close distance, and that is the best chance for him to assassinate. At the moment when both palms of the panda are bound by the rope, he only needs to pull and pull gently to be able to kill the panda. Pierce the fangs into the panda's throat.

Thinking this way, the saber-toothed tiger stretched out its claws, pretending to rest on the grid woven by the panda.

The sharp claws stopped.

It doesn't feel right...

It wasn't even a matter of the wrong touch anymore, his paws didn't feel like they were touching anything at all——

It was obvious that the squares of flower rope stretched by the panda were right in front of his eyes, and obviously his paws were resting on the flower rope, but the touch between the toes and claws was as strange as nothing.

"Varied……"

The saber-toothed tiger frowned even tighter.

Seeing that the toes and claws did not feel any touch, it meant that there was no reaction force exerted on him.

When he looked at Huasheng again, the expression of the saber-toothed tiger had changed.

This is not a flower rope at all, it is clearly a performance of the peak of strength control. The panda holding the flower rope clearly and precisely controlled every trace of strength, so that no matter how he moves his paws, he can't really hook the flower. rope.

The flower rope is attached to his claws like air, leaving him with all his strength but unable to exert any strength. This is the ultimate force dissipation!

"Hurry up, it's your turn."

Behind the flower rope, the panda spoke.

"No way? No way, you can't even hook the rope, can you?"

"you!"

The harsh words made the saber-toothed tiger clench its teeth, and its huge claws yanked down fiercely!

bang——

The animal claws slapped the ground, making deep footprints.

But the saber-toothed tiger still couldn't touch the flower rope even a tiny bit.

Just because of the pattern of the flower rope, it instantly changed from a horizontal grid to a vertical "parachute".

"It's fine if you can't hook it. After all, your claws are not easy to use, and I understand you."

Behind the flower rope pattern, the panda smiled.

"Admit defeat now, and still have time to have dinner together, how about it?"

"Uh..." The saber-toothed tiger simply ignored the panda's trash talk, he had already passed the time when he would be irritated by the provocative method.

As a noble descendant of shadows, an assassin who walks in the blind spot of his vision, he has always been very clear about what he should do.

Just like now, what he wants to do is turn over the flower rope?