"This is what I did to you, and you should do the same to me!"

Krieger raised his eyebrows. "Okay."

That's it, let me............

Jenos’ thoughts are not finished yet, but Krieger’s movements are faster than his thoughts. Before Jenos hadn’t understood what was happening, Krieger’s forearm was already stuck under his neck. .

Krieger had a weird smile on his face, "I call this trick-Lei Li Hot Knife."

ps: Please ask for a ticket, the reward at the beginning of the month, I haven't owed a chapter until now, I am so miserable, and life is so difficult.

ps2: New book by the old author of "I Can Control Their Body"

Chapter 171 Let's fight a fight too

Lei Li Hot Knife, no one in this world should be able to understand what Krieg is talking about. So far, only Jenos has heard the name.

Of course, while hearing it, he also realized the meaning of the name.

In the highly concentrated consciousness, the time shorter than the instant is infinitely prolonged. Just as Krieger can see Janos’ body being crushed a little bit, Janos also feels the same, even this He has no physical ability to perceive pain, but Janos feels pain from the whistling wind, just like he still has a body of flesh and blood, the pain that has been completely forgotten by Janos slowly arises, is he still When an innocent child, the pain when he bumped into the table when he was jumping, it was the pain he had grown into a teenager who fell to the ground during exercise. It was his whole body on that unforgettable day. The pain felt when it disappeared.

Is this a nightmare, or is it the pain itself?

Jenos gave up resistance. If he could explain that he was not serious before, but now, he is not a self-deceiving guy, if he can't beat it, he can't beat it.

Then the throwing action was completed, and in the vacuum-like silence, in the diffuse dust, only Krieger stood tall. The chaos left by the throw is far inferior to the magnificence of an incinerator, but the power is dispersed in half of the space, so it can be compared to being concentrated in a person.

"Hey, where are you aiming!" Saitama was a little angry. Krieger's movements were clearly directed at him. Janos was lying in his arms, and Saitama turned around in place before catching the name. Poor robot, uncontrolled viscous coolant and black engine oil spilled over him. Although Saitama's hero uniform is yellow-based clothes, there are not many yellow parts on this suit now.

"Damn it, how do you want me to wash this?! You have to pay me, at least you have to ask me to drink soda!"

Saitama yelled at Krieger twice, with an expression of disgust. He could understand why Krieger did this. With the momentum of the blow just now, Krieger was able to beat Janos to pieces, but he took me as a target, just to prevent Janos from getting worse. s damage.

Although he looks very vicious, he is indeed a good person in some respects. Saitama was too embarrassed to continue to get angry, so he had to prevaricate it with soda. He knew it was a favor, and even if Saitama was dull, he knew that pretending to be an ostrich was the best choice at this time.

I can only say that 170 billion yen is really too much. Even if Saitama doesn't plan to pay it back, he will still have a guilty conscience.

Speaking of Krieger's power, Saitama looked at his apprentice. Although Janos was about to coma, the guy still had his eyes open, as if he wanted to say something.

"Okay, okay, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it. As long as you train hard, you can beat it next time." Saitama could only comfort him like this, "but you have learned my secrets, and the rest is up to you. Work hard for you, Janos."

Jenos's widened eyes suddenly became smaller, and even his eyelids were drooping, drooping on them.

Am I wrong to encourage, Saitama's whole person is a little stiff.

This is exactly what Saitama is distressed about. Jenos has always stubbornly believed that he has some magical skills that can make him soar into the sky, but Saitama himself knows very well that he is stepping up to today’s strength by training, Jeno. It is impossible for Si to exercise the same results as herself, because-Jaenos is a robot!

What the **** is it to let robots run? Do you train the machine's running-in? !

It shouldn’t be, Saitama, you must have a way to change this situation. Facing Janos’ disappointed eyes, Saitama’s forehead are all small beads of sweat. He can only stare at Janos and try to pass through his eyes. With encouragement and trust.

You can do it with Janos, you can do it with Janos, you can do it with Janos.

Jenos seemed to really feel some power, his eyes suddenly became firm, "Teacher", a weak voice came from his mouth, "I know you are testing me, I will not let you down. Painstakingly."

Hey? Wait, you're misunderstood, Saitama's heart is madly explaining, but he can't say a word, even at this moment he has forgotten how normal people should say.

The expressionless Saitama was obviously considered confident by Janos. The reformer who had just failed was once again full of fighting spirit. He turned his head and nodded to Krieger, who walked forward, "Next time I will use the teacher to teach. The way to defeat you, just wait, A-tier hero Krieger."

"Well, then I'll wait." Krieger first glanced at Janos's neck, and then at Saitama whose facial expression was already dead. He didn't know what to say, so he had to agree with Janos. The words of Si.

There is nothing in this world that can make you beat me, and the only weird cell that can make a big progress is probably not effective for you. Krieger touched his horn in a bit embarrassed way. There is always a feeling of injuring a hot-blooded youth. It feels pretty cool.

Saitama obviously saw Krieger's embarrassment and silently introduced him as a confidant in his heart. It would be great to have a friend with the same distress. Krieger guessed that he didn't know until he died, that he was regarded as a friend by Saitama because of such a thing.

"Then today, let's stop here." Genos, who couldn't understand the atmosphere at all, closed his eyes, "I have no strength to fight again. Next time I will practice to be stronger."

"..."

"..."

Silence, silence is Cambridge tonight, Krieger's face twitched, and then he was a little cautiously tentative, "IMHO, Janos, don't you need to change to a more powerful body if you want to improve?"

Krieger's subtext is that besides your will improvement, the real hard power improvement is all given to you by the doctor. After all, there is a relationship with your kid. But Jenos would obviously be wrong, his eyes opened suddenly, "Is this the suggestion you gave me? I will accept this suggestion, and then take this suggestion to defeat you upright!"

Young people really have self-confidence, hahahaha, this guy has the potential to become a comedian.

"Well, anyway, the fight is over, Jaenos admits his failure, then let us go back quickly, it is too hot here," Saitama hugged Jaenos, patted the dirt on his body and stood up. Jenos, who had been broken by Krieger, was barely connected together, hanging scattered on Saitama's body.

"It's not in a hurry, it's still early, since it's all out," Krieger looked at the sun, "then let's have a fight."

Chapter 172 Preparation, Start

"Huh?" Saitama looked at Krieger, he somewhat suspected that he had auditory hallucinations.

Krieger shrugged, "I said, let's play a game. It just happens that Jenos will take a while to pass out, or else take advantage of this time to compete."

"You don't have anything serious anyway, do you?"

"Stop, stop," Saitama quickly interrupted Krieger's speech, "I have serious business, okay, don't think of everyone as a vagrant!"

Krieger looked at him directly.

Krieger began to sneer, "Then, what is your occupation?"

"Of course we are professional heroes. We are clearly colleagues. Don't think that you can ignore me if you are a higher level than me!" Saitama was a little uncomfortable, "I will also solve weird people, okay?"

"Then I would like to ask this professional hero, Mr. Saitama, did you find your so-called job, or did you wait for a stranger to find it?"

"..."

"Is it playing games, drinking cold drinks, and using the free electricity in no man's land? The daily patrol is just to take a look at the supermarket, and then wait for the weird to come to the door?"

Saitama was shocked by Krieger's soul questioning. He even suspected that this guy had installed a monitor in his home, and he was not bad at all. After I had enough strength, my daily exercises also slack off. I didn't expect Krieger to guess my state.

Could it be that this guy is a hidden master, Saitama showed interest for the first time.

"Do you really want to fight?"

Saitama's tone rose slightly. He hadn't had a decent enemy for a long time. The only thing left with his hair was the pleasure of fighting. If Krieger could do this, his hands would really be itchy.

"Really", Krieger gave him a positive response.

No matter how much the process of Saitama gaining strength is, but this strength is really real, and only Krieger in the world knows how desperate the gap is, and this kind of sparring will not die. Hand, is there a better chance than this?

It is impossible to possess the physical quality of the Asura unicorn forever, but the perception of fighting against the strong is forever, and Krieger will not let go of this opportunity.

"Okay." Saitama's bald head reflected the sunlight, and he was a little expectant, and Janos raised his head even more, "then be here, Krieger."