Six Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters Under the Stumbling Block

It was serious observation, so Nitro's eyes were opened to the maximum, and after less than a second, the eyes returned to their normal size.

If it's these two brats...

Nitro’s face was as calm as water, but his heart was filled with excitement.

Compared with a game of equal strength, bullying the small with the big will be much more boring, but there are many ways to play it, and you can always find a suitable pastime.

"Mr. Nitro, did you see someone coming over there?" Xiaojie pointed to the direction of the corridor where the breath came from, and asked Nitro.

Qi Ya subconsciously glanced at Xiaojie, thinking that Xiaojie hadn't noticed that the person emitting the breath was the old man in front of him.

"No." Nitro replied calmly.

Just answering Xiaojie's question, he didn't lie, because he really didn't see other people coming from there.

Qi Ya looked at Netero, raised his eyelids, and said, "You are quite agile at your age."

When he said these words, Qi Ya couldn't help thinking of his grandfather and great-grandfather at home.

"Huh? I was just taking a walk." Nitro said seriously.

That speed is a walk? The old man!

A crossroad suddenly popped up on Kiya's forehead, while Nitro remained calm.

As the two looked at each other, there seemed to be countless electric lights jumping in the air.

Xiaojie looked at the two of them with a puzzled look on his face.

Qi Ya let out a sigh of relief, and said coldly: "Do you have anything to do with us? It's free time now."

"Don't be nervous, I'm just bored and just want to find someone to play with me, how about it, are you interested?" Nitro's mouth curled slightly.

Xiaojie raised his smiling face and said, "Okay, what are you playing?"

"Not interested, Xiaojie, let's go, don't waste time here." Qi Ya took Xiaojie's shoulder and took him away directly.

Netero looked at the two people who had gone away, stroked his beard, used his trump card, and said with a smile: "Play a game with me, if you win, I will give you a hunter's license."

"!"

Xiaojie and Qiya suddenly turned their heads.

"real?"

Five minutes later, Nitro took the two of them to an empty room of about 300 square meters, which seemed to be a volleyball room specially set up by Nitro.

Nitro held the spinning volleyball with his index finger, and smiled at the two of them: "Before this ship reaches the next destination, as long as you can snatch the ball from me, you will win."

"Of course, you are free to attack, I will not shoot."

Xiaojie blinked, feeling quite easy.

Qi Ya felt underestimated, his eyes darkened a little, and he said coldly: "As long as you get that ball, you will give us a license?"

"That's right." Nitro narrowed his eyes.

Next to the door outside the room, Luo leaned against the wall, remembering the scene when he asked Nitro for a hunter's license that day.

At that time, Nitero looked solemn and refused righteously. Now, in order to lure the two little guys for entertainment, he is not simply using the hunter's license as a bargaining chip.

"I'd like to see. The ball was really robbed in a while. It's up to you how to solve it." Luo showed an evil smile.

Inside the room, Qi Ya thought it would be easy to grab the ball, so he had no intention of cooperating with Xiaojie, so he took the lead in taking action.

He used the high-level technique in the assassination technique to bend his limbs, and while walking in a seemingly smooth manner, he pulled out afterimages that confuse the target, and kept turning around Nitro like this.

Netero's eyes lit up when he saw Kiya using his limbs.

He can use limbs at this age, should it be said that the Dadike family taught him well, or is this child extremely talented? Presumably it is the latter.

There are more and more afterimages of Ki Ya, and while moving, he carefully observes Nitro's eyeballs turning around.

He didn't shoot rashly, but he was not in a hurry, showing the perfect hunter mentality.

"There are so many Qiya!" Xiaojie's eyes showed surprise.

Netero's sight moved with the afterimage, and when his eyeballs turned to the right, Chiya suddenly moved, attacking from the left.

He had been waiting for the moment when Netero's gaze turned to the other side, and at this moment, he made a sprint leap and stretched out his hand to press it towards him.

Nitro stepped back without turning his eyeballs back, easily dodging Kira's confident blow.

"Escaped?!"

Qi Ya was startled, pressed one hand on the ground, and with the force of recoil, pressed in front of Nitro, aiming at the volleyball.

After that patient blow failed, he planned to take continuous offensives to force Nitro to show his weakness.

However, no matter how tricky the angle you choose, no matter how fast you increase your speed, you can't even touch the ball, and this old guy...

After being unable to attack for a long time, Chi Ya stopped his movements and looked at Nitro with a frown.

"What?" Nitro stared casually at the volleyball with his forehead.

Qi Ya just took off his clothes silently, but at this time, Xiao Jie went up.

After several entanglements, like a cat playing with a mouse, Xiaojie is played around by Nitro just like Qi Ya.

Only then did the two realize that it was not so easy to grab the ball, so they teamed up, one left and one right, and attacked Nitro.

"Looks like I'm going to be bored until morning."

Nitro easily avoided wave after wave of ball-scrambling attacks.

Time passed, Kita and Jack were sweating, but Nitro was out of breath.

"Stop playing."

Qi Ya gave up first and picked up the clothes thrown on the ground.

"Why, there is still a lot of time." Xiaojie wondered.

Nitro held the ball in the crook of his arm and watched the two little guys quietly.

Qi Ya looked at Xiaojie speechlessly, and sighed: "Haven't you noticed yet? This old guy has never used his right hand and left foot from the beginning, not to mention that there is still time, even if we give us another year, there is no way to get out of it." He got the ball there."

Xiaojie was surprised when he heard this.

"I thought it was well hidden." Nitro laughed twice, thinking that Qi Ya is indeed better in all aspects.

Qi Ya snorted coldly and said, "Let's go, Xiaojie."

Xiaojie was not discouraged at all, and said with a smile, "I want to try again."

Qi Ya was stunned for a moment, and then said mercilessly: "Don't waste your efforts, no matter how hard you try, you won't be able to grab that ball."

"It's okay if you can't grab it. I want to see if I can let Mr. Nitro use his right hand and left foot!" Xiaojie said seriously.

"Ah?" Qi Ya gritted his teeth slightly, turned around, and said, "Whatever you want, I'm going to sleep."

With that said, he left the room.

When he came to the corridor, Qiya didn't notice Luo's existence at all. At this moment, his eyes gradually turned dark, and there was a killing intent brewing in his chest.

If it went on like that, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist killing Nitro.

Luo looked at Qi Ya who was gradually going away, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Ilmi this guy..."

In the room, Xiaojie asked Nitro about limbs with a very upright attitude.

"That's a skill that can only be mastered through hard work." Nitro answered Xiaojie's question while tossing the ball at will.

Xiaojie pretended to turn his head away, stretched out his hands in vain, and threw himself at the ball thrown into the air by Nitro.

"Innocent."

Nitro smiled sinisterly, and was about to take the ball down, when at this moment, there was an undisguised wave of thoughts from the door.

"Ok?"

Nitro was slightly startled, and saw the volleyball leaning towards Xiaojie's hands, and he was disturbed by the resistance born out of thin air without any preparation.

"Yeah, you actually tripped me up!"

In the blink of an eye, Nitro wanted to split Xiaojie's hands with a palm, and a shock wave came out from the soles of his feet, disrupting his body balance.

Then Xiaojie caught the volleyball.

The air suddenly froze.

The perpetrator has already fled.

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