Chapter 1345: Call Me Ville
Kim Yeosuke Empire, a small starship.
Ah Hua was sad, remembering her former self and her current appearance, not only her appearance, but also her heart, and she seemed to have become humbled.
It's as if, knowing that he has no strength and knowing that he has no backing, so he subconsciously thinks that he is inferior.
It's like I think I don't have any money, I think this society is very realistic, so I feel very inferior.
Why!
Ah Hua hammered the coffee machine, and the warrior's fist instantly dented the coffee machine and turned it into scrap metal.
Whoever prescribes this is who is manipulating my thinking!
No, these are all artificial fabrications, if I become confident and confident because of what I have, this is still a sign of cowardice in essence!
Why do others say that I believe so?
I'm not strong, I don't have a backer now, so what?
It's okay to weigh it, it's okay to lose self-esteem for the sake of the goal and the like, but why feel inferior?
Shouldn't I be happy that I sacrifice my self-esteem for the sake of my goals, which is essentially a bargain, and that I found a deal that will achieve my goals?
Who put this kind of inferiority, this idea that I am inferior, this idea that I dare not raise my head at all, who put it in my head?
Ah Hua is full of anger, and seems to realize that she doesn't know how to live at all, but knows that there is something wrong with her previous life. In other words, I have never paid attention to these, and I have never cared about these as the training methods of spiritual masters.
How can the idea that if you don't have strength, you should be low, control me, or when did I start to agree with this kind of thinking?
Is it true that boys like beautiful girls? Why should I believe these words, aren't they generalized?
The point is, these are my own thoughts, all "I think", why do I think these "I think" are the truth?
Ah Hua felt angry, as if she had been deceived all along, fooled by her own thoughts.
Why should you have low self-esteem, if you don't know, you should not know the attitude, this kind of wishful thinking that a certain idea, and treat these ideas as the truth, is your brain all?
"Hey!"
Ah Hua heard the voice and didn't answer, just turned around, and there was anger in her eyes.
"Want to die?"
The spirit master stood at the table, playing with the cup in his hand, and sarcastically said without any care.
"Come on, you have the ability to kill me!"
With anger, with the anger of being deceived, Ah Hua smashed into the other party like a cannonball.
There is no back road, there is no stamina, all the strength is only for attacking, just to knock down the people in front of you.
Even if he really dies, he doesn't want to trust his brain anymore, and he doesn't want to make any more battle plans, which is to kill the other party.
"Why should I have low self-esteem!"
Ah Hua punched, and the sharp fist style made the cabinets in the entire kitchen start to squeak.
The spirit master looked at Ah Hua a little squarely, exuding spiritual power, protecting the surrounding items. At the same time, he also uses his spiritual power to control the cup for confrontation.
"I know I don't have the strength, so what!"
Ah Hua attacked the cup in front of her with all her might, but she didn't expect to make a hard sound of hitting the wall.
Didn't think about it, didn't think about why, if something was in its way, then go and destroy it.
One punch, two punches, Ah Hua seems to have only this cup in his eyes, and the fist speed is getting faster and faster, and even, in addition to the fist, there is also an elbow strike.
If you just look at it with your eyes, it is obvious that you can't keep up with Ah Hua's speed.
However, instead of breaking the cup, he took advantage of the gap between his attacks to let the cup hit the bridge of his nose.
"What are you? Why should I think you are superior!"
Ah Hua ignored the nosebleed, that is, attacked the cup, and mobilized the strength of the whole body to attack the cup.
Every punch is full force, there is no stamina, there is no reservation. In the eyes of others, this is a madman, with three points of punch, right, this is the only way to improvise and not get into a stalemate.
"Why do you have to think about it! This thinking is a piece of shit! What kind of shit are those so-called teachers' teachings!"
Ah Hua's fist gradually bleed, but it was not enough, the cup was still here.
Even if you are exhausted, even if you can't succeed, don't you do it?
What is the idea of not succeeding before you do it?
Go on, move on!
"Why don't you die!"
Ah Hua was still exerting herself, bombarding the cup like a storm.
However, no matter how hard Ah Hua tried, the cup was always there, without a trace of damage.
And, move around and even hurt yourself as a teaser.
Are you crazy?
If you die, won't there be no hope of revenge?
For a moment, Ah Hua fell into thought again. In other words, this sudden thought interrupted Ah Hua's madness.
"Tsk. ”
The spiritual master pouted, and he didn't know what it meant.
Ah Hua stopped attacking, and suddenly found that her hands were in pain, and her arms began to go numb.
Overexertion!
"Are you going to kill me?"
Ah Hua knew that he couldn't fight back now, and his strength was not as good as the other party, so he was still slapping at the cup at the moment, leaving his body in a state of extreme hypoxia.
It is not the lack of oxygen in the lungs, but the lack of oxygen produced by the muscle cells as a result of exerting force to pass.
At this time, let Ah Hua clench her fists hard, but she couldn't do it.
"If I want to kill you, why now. ”
The spiritual master seemed to become much kinder, sat down at the table, and asked, "Have you finished eating?"
Ah Hua was a little surprised, because this kind of kindness made her a little incomprehensible, and she was stunned for a while and said, "Almost." ”
The spirit master did not urge, nor spoke, but sat at the table, as if waiting to eat.
Ah Hua wiped her hands casually, let the blood get rid of it, and quickly prepared the food. When handing the plate to the spirit master, Ah Hua suddenly hesitated, not knowing whether she should sit or not.
The spiritual master ignored it and began to eat, not caring at all that Ah Hua was standing next to him and was very hesitant.
Ah Hua wanted to sit for a while, but didn't dare to sit down for a while, and the thinking just now made me understand that even if his strength was underground, there was no need to be inferior. However, there always seems to be a voice in the back of the mind, as if there is no reason to say it, but it just shouldn't be done.
Suddenly, Ah Hua saw the cup and remembered that she had been attacking the cup frantically, but it had no effect on the cup. Even the surrounding utensils and various items were not affected in any way.
In other words, when the other party was fighting with himself, he also used his mental strength to protect the surroundings.
So, can that just now, for him, really be considered a "battle"?
Ah Hua couldn't help but look at the spiritual master, it seemed to be a little too powerful.
"Call me Ville. ”
"Huh?!"
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