【Summer Five】Iron City Wall

At midnight on a Saturday, the arena was packed.

The spotlights focused on the ring, and outside the fence were spectators packed with seats.These people were all excited, sweating profusely and didn't bother to wipe them off. They just waved the tickets in their hands and kept shouting, their eyes fixed on the players who were fighting hard.

"Hey, Seid is coming to trouble you." The person in charge of the arena said to the boy who was debugging the drive suit, "I heard that he is well prepared this time... I'm afraid he really wants revenge."

The young man had his head down, but when he heard the person in charge talking to him, he looked back seriously at him and asked slowly, "What?"

"Forget it." The person in charge of the 1.8 meter table hunched his back and sighed deeply: "Anyway, you don't care, everyone on the other side just cares about it."

There were deafening cheers outside the preparation room, the referee blowing his whistle, occasionally mixed with the rubbing sound of the stretcher being transported by the medical team.

The crude powered armor in his hand was almost perfect, the boy stood up, and seeing that the person in charge was still frowning, he slapped him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, that guy has been begging for countless times, crying every time. Run away, is there one less day?"

The person in charge became even more irritable, "You don't know, this time he really found a financial backer for himself, and he swore all day long that he would win the finals, which seems quite predictable."

He was troubled here, the boy snapped his fingers, the sound was so loud that it echoed in the preparation room.

"Hey, that's it, I've never underestimated an enemy. Don't worry, no matter who he is, he won't go wrong if he fights seriously."

Seeing the same enthusiasm in the young man's eyes, the person in charge shook his head, moved out of his seat and let the young man open the door and leave.

He watched Huang Weiyi disappear at the end of the corridor, and murmured: "I hope I'm overthinking. You are the last seedling in midfield, please hold on, Youren."

Carrying a full set of equipment, Katsuobu Youruhito walked briskly through the dark corridor to the preparation area.Halfway around the ring, he looked up at the new round of matches in full swing, rubbed his wrists, took a breath, and quickened his pace.

The preparation area is very large and can accommodate a dozen people at the same time.The time when he came was lively, and a group of people inside were already busy repairing, and the noisy conversation could be heard clearly through several walls.Seeing the tiger stick coming in, the conversations of those people paused for a moment, and their eyes were all locked on him.

"Good evening!" Knotweed waving hello.

After a moment's pause, they turned back again.

This time, the knotweed came to the locker unhindered, unscrewed the door, and dug out the last bottle of extract.The thin pointed bottle contained less than [-] milliliters of liquid, which was crystal clear and faintly glowing blue.

This thing was originally only circulated in the military department, but later the recipe was passed on to the black market by some unknown warrior, and it spread in a large area, and became very popular in many underground arenas known for fighting with driven armor.

Its essence is to inject hyperactive drugs into the body to stimulate the activity of cells. The time effect and drug effect vary according to the ratio. Through the gauntlet and timely injection, it can greatly improve the body's functions in a short period of time.

As for the side effects, they are not worthy of consideration by these desperadoes.

The knotweed breathed calmly, grabbed the glass bottle and put it into the armor three times, five times and two times, and then "clicked" to close the forearm, and the driving armor tightly covered the entire right hand.

Remembering the person in charge's instructions, he scratched the back of his neck and pulled the output gear to the maximum.

With 10 minutes left before their debut, the contestants stood up one by one, wearing armor from head to toe, and Knotweed almost laughed out loud.He didn't know why he still wanted to laugh after seeing him so many times, as if that weird-looking smile grew on the sole of his foot, and he could amuse him for a long time with just a step on it.

Fortunately, he held back and did not lead to an unexpected group fight.

In the last 2 minutes, the knotweed was attached to the tail of the team and was about to leave the preparation area.He had just stepped out the door when he suddenly heard a loud bang, as if someone had smashed the cabinet door against the wall.

"What are you doing?" he turned to the sweaty intruder. "Looking for something?"

The other party slammed the door of the cupboard and gasped for a long time while holding his knees, before finally recovering his breath.

"Did you see a reagent bottle?" the man asked, wiping his sweat, his black hair poking around recalcitrantly, and even his whole face was a little gloomy.

Knotweed spread his hands: "There are many reagent bottles here, it depends on which one you are looking for."

The man gritted his teeth and said, "It's in this cabinet—it should be here."

That is the locker of Knotweed Youruhito.

"Ah, if you're sure that the place is right—" Knotweed raised his left hand and pointed to the powered armor on his right arm, "it's right here."

The black-haired boy's eyes widened instantly, and he was about to rush up to get him.Seeing that the time was up, Hu Zhang didn't have the heart to hang out with him at all, so he just ran away.

He soared to the side of the ring at a speed exceeding that of ordinary cars, and the opponent didn't even touch half of his sleeve.

The fence of the arena is slowly rising, and groups of players step inside again.Tonight is the first "fight" after half a year. There is no limit to the number of people and the order. Anyone who steps into the ring will be regarded as a challenge until there is only one person left on the field.As a result, the audience was full of arrogance, eager to lie on the protective net to see clearly, arguing loudly which stock to buy had the greatest chance of winning.

With sharp eyes, Hu Zhang saw a muscular man coming up from the opposite side, with messy hair sticking to his scalp, his eyes were cloudy, but his footsteps made the floor tremble repeatedly.

"Hey, isn't that Said?" He muttered, "Isn't it true that you have prepared some 'miracle medicine' for yourself?"

The referee blew the whistle, and the knotweed kicked away the red rope symbolizing entry, and stepped into the ring.Without using any strength, he jumped up to the two-meter-high platform, intending to walk to the side to observe the situation.Before he moved his foot, his right hand, which had not crossed the boundary, was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Looking back, it was the cool black-haired guy who didn't look very friendly.

Brother Ku flipped onto the ring with his hands, and his movements were very neat.He directly interrupted the blocking of the knotweed's exit, and said, "This thing is very dangerous, you have to give me the reagent immediately."

The whistle blew, and the melee was about to begin.

Knotweed Knocks on the drive core, press and hold to wake up the engine.The condensate input pipe, the old model of the integrator started to crawl like a turtle, and exhausted from the connection of the scales.He tensed his lower body, settled his center of gravity, and seemed to be in a state of preparation for battle.

"Brother, you can just say it sooner." Knotweed closely watched the movements of the players on the field, and was still talking to the black-haired boy, "When you play, even your life is in danger. Don't mention whether the extract itself is harmful or not. , I'm afraid we'll all have to live on this thing."

He slowly spread his arms, clenched his fists, and circled the opponent into the protection range.

The audience cheered, and there was a continuous sound of smashing wine bottles to add to the fun.A big yellow-skinned man nearby saw the knotweed and saw that he was young, so he immediately turned around and rushed towards him.

Tonight's first opponent, Hu Zhang clenched his fists and was eager to try.

It's a pity that he couldn't hit that palm from beginning to end.Only half a meter away from the top of the boy's head, the strong man's raised arms froze in a funny posture, as if something bound the joints.

Knotweed took a closer look and found a giant black python lying on the strong man's back, with its tail wrapped around his arms, and the snake letter was attached to the man's face and hissed. The 200-jin man roared loudly. Almost didn't fall.

"Put him down." The black-haired boy beside him pushed away the knotweed stick, and said in a low voice, "Don't kill him."

The giant python twisted its body tightly as if it understood human language, locked the joints of the strong man's torso and limbs, and then twisted it in the opposite direction.I don't know how much force he exerted, but the man wailed and lay down limply.

Under Hu Zhang's surprised gaze, the giant python let go of the big man and meandered towards the two of them.As soon as he assumed a defensive posture, the people around him bent down and stretched out their hands, allowing the python to climb onto his shoulders.

"Wow, you have two brushes!" The knotweed was overwhelmed with excitement, regardless of the fact that it was still in the fight, it reached out to the young man, "I'm knotweed Yuren, how about you?"

Confused about his familiarity, "Wan Snake Cool Brother" still held that hand, and introduced himself: "Fu Hei Hui."

They couldn't say much more either.People kept attacking here in groups of twos and threes, and the teenagers tacitly united the front and joined hands to repel the opponent wave after wave.The knotweed alone is enough with its own brute strength and the blessing of the driven armor, and it can also separate its mind to see the situation of Fu Hei.Gradually, he discovered that the giant python was probably not a real snake, but an extremely exquisitely crafted driving weapon—it could be used as a Gatling envoy by opening its mouth, which was easy to use.

After repeated consumption, there are not many people left in the fighting arena.Except for the end of the knotweed, there were already countless bodies lying under the feet of the tall and burly Said, bleeding all over the ground, and it was unknown whether it was dead or alive.

The audience raised their arms and shouted, and they were all cheering for Seid, the god who blocked and killed the god.The arena was in full swing, and the atmosphere was getting higher and higher. The referee was also a little intoxicated, waving the flag in his hand along with the crowd.

Witnessing the tragic situation, Hu Zhang felt that his heart was burning for no reason, and he raised his fist and was about to rush to beat him.Fu Hei yelled and didn't stop, so he had to run forward with him, and another owl-shaped driving weapon spread its wings and glides.

Seeing that it was Knotweed, Seide immediately roared excitedly, stomped heavily, and received the punch head-on.

"It's...heavy!" The knotweed was exerting all its strength, but Seid remained motionless.The momentum he brought seemed to hit the steel plate, and there was a sharp pain in the wrist bone.Fu Hei waved his hand quickly, and Xiao slammed into Said's face fiercely, his sharp beak went straight to the eyeballs, and he let him let go of his five fingers for the time being.

Knotweed immediately got free and slid back half a meter.

"This kind of competition," Fu Hei recalled Xiao Xiao, "to what extent is it considered a win?"

"Well, basically fight until there is only one person left."

"Is there any foul play?"

"No."

They looked at each other, probably understanding what the other meant.

Seid's eyes widened, the corners of his mouth almost reached the ears, and the saliva kept dripping down.Anyone with a discerning eye will know there is a problem at a glance-but the melee has always been disorderly, and the more chaotic the audience, the gentlemen are willing to pay more.

He broke off a floor tile casually, and threw it at the knotweed in a few rounds.The young man dodged sideways, keeping a distance of two bodies from Seid, always alert to his actions; Fu Hei opened the distance, and two hounds, one black and one white, jumped out from behind, whistling and heading straight for the enemy.

In a highly tense atmosphere, Seid laughed wildly, bent his knees and made a great effort, leaping five meters high!He fell so fast and hastily that the knotweed only had time to protect the back of his head before he flew backwards under the shocking impact and hit the concrete pillar so hard that he almost didn't feel the pain below the tailbone.

The armed hound turned back at a critical moment and blocked most of the damage for Fu Hei, but it was also damaged.None of them passed out - luckily in the midst of misfortune - they gritted their teeth and got up, adjusting their posture with trembling knee joints.

Seid was still mad, tearing down the ring, bricks and sawdust flying everywhere, the front row of the audience and the referee dodged one after another, and some people showed timely fear on their faces.

"You said that thing is dangerous?" Knotweed wiped away the blood that flowed into the eyes.

Fu Hei clutched his injured left arm and nodded, "Yes, it's a powerful drug with a concentration 187.2% higher than the extract you usually use. The human body can't—"

Before he finished speaking, he watched the knotweed pry open the baffle, and directly operated the medicine compartment forcibly with his bare hands.A set of movements did not take more than three seconds, the crystal medicine was poured into the syringe, slowly compressed with the crisp sound of the instrument's bite, and pushed into the forearm.

Fuhei stretched his hand halfway, not even caring about Said who turned around and aimed at them again, and shouted: "Knotweed Yuren!"

The mountain-like figure rushed towards him, the knotweed standing up straight, his fists hanging by his sides, the shadow of the spotlight concealed his expression.

"Although I greet everyone with a smile, I'm actually in a bad mood today, terrible."

He moved his wrist, and the joints made a crackling sound, as if another force was gradually growing to replace the soft connective tissue.

"I'm sorry, Fu Hei." Hu Zhang raised his head, his eyes were fierce, as if forcing an angry immature lion: "I can't accept it."

The young man grasped the ground with both feet, his muscles swelled and tensed; his blood would turn into lava, he jumped up brazenly, and collided heavily with Seid!

This time, don't let the wind fall.

Fu Heihui looked at the two men who were fighting bloody battle, and pressed a strangely shaped starter in his pocket with his right hand.Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and just a second before he was about to press the fingerprint recognition, the implanted communicator rang.

"Hey, how is the mission, isn't it dead?"

A frivolous and lazy voice came from the communicator.Listening carefully, the timbre is as mellow and melodious as a violin and red wine, but it is rendered extremely frivolous by a bit of apostasy, which makes people irritated.

But all the strength in Fu Hei's body was relaxed at that moment.He leaned against the pillar almost relaxed, his tone irritated with a trace of imperceptible trust.

"Not dead yet," he said weakly, "but if you come later, wait for the body to be collected, Instructor Wutiao."