Volume 1: The Self-Rescue System of Waste Wood Chapter 12 The Performance of 'Huamei'
In the tent in the rest area at the foot of the mountain, Boss Lei stared at the picture on the screen, and for a long time, a smile appeared on his face.
In the picture, it is the scene of Tang Yifeng and Zhao Mengyan fighting fiercely.
The two of them, who have no hatred and no intersection, are fighting each other like beasts at this moment.
"Boss Lei, I don't understand, what's the point of such a game?"
stared at the screen for a long time, and finally, Xia Mingxi could no longer be silent, looking somewhat angry and a little puzzled.
"Meaning?" Boss Lei didn't look back, his eyes were still on the screen, for a long time, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "From the beginning, this game, no, even this battle, is meaningful, don't you see it?"
"I see only savagery! Only savages can find meaning in such a game!"
"Ming, cough, Miss Xia, don't say it again. On the side, Zhao Kuang's face changed, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to stop him.
Then, he cautiously glanced at Boss Lei, and saw that the other party did not show anger because of the offense of the language, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "Boss Lei, I'm sorry for offending you, and I hope you can forgive me." β
"No offense. Boss Lei waved his hand, stared at the screen, fists and palms, fighting fiercely, for a long time, skimmed his eyes, and looked at Xia Mingxi, "You know, Miss Xia." The so-called struggle has meaning in itself. β
"It's like throughout the ages, whether it's war or strife. It's not about what, it's not about the environment. Rather, it's obsession. It's for what my heart wants, and I'm willing to give all my obsessions. Miss Xia, do you dare to say that you didn't have a dispute with others or even compete with others for the obsession in your heart?"
"So what is the significance of these disputes? What is the significance of the fights and even wars that break out between the respective forces, when different views break out?"
The answer is meaningless. Or to put it a little further, since the beginning of written records, the history of human development can be simply summarized as a simple process in which order replaces chaos, and chaos replaces order. What is the reason for this, just like the MΓΆbius strip, the reason and the meaning of the cycle?"
"Strange, isn't it? Whether it is a high-sounding politician, a weak party with unequivocal words, or a high-spirited person who claims to hold high the banner of justice, no distinction or a group, they cannot live together in harmony and keep the peace that people hope for forever. The reason is for the sake of truth, for the sake of claims, yes, but they are all too one-sided. In the final analysis, it's just to find an excuse for their selfishness or obsession. β
"This excuse is to achieve the most desired, most urgent, and most anticipated battle in my heart!"
And now, they put aside excuses, they abandon reasons, and what they do writes and fights, and reads them as essence. It is also the most magnificent and fascinating beauty of human nature. Isn't it meaningful enough to be so beautiful?"
Boss Lei, who was speaking almost crazy remarks, smiled softly, his eyes fell on Xia Mingxi quietly, without any anger caused by being offended, not even the slightest mood swing.
But for some reason, Xia Mingxi shivered for no reason, and his eyes began to wander, dodging, and evading.
It wasn't until Boss Lei retracted his gaze that he breathed a sigh of relief. Then, looking at the two people who were still fighting on the screen, they were both helpless and a little inexplicably worried.
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In the mountains and forests, the continuous muffled sounds, like popping beans, echoed and stirred.
Along with this, there was a rapid wheezing and an unwilling roar.
"Why? Why do you just refuse to fall!"
Zhao Mengyan is like a mad lion, with sweaty cheeks, shocked and exhausted, echoing each other.
Roaring and swinging a punch, the whistling fist wind told the strength of the blow, but ......
Bang!
Almost at the same time, an iron fist continued to enlarge in Zhao Mengyan's pupils, and she hurriedly raised her left arm, and after a muffled sound, her forearm blocked the attack. But the sensation of the blow from the punch told her that her attack was also blocked.
Retreating a few steps and pulling away the distance, at this time, Zhao Mengyan looked at Tang Yifeng again, her eyes full of disbelief.
Obviously, not long ago, he was a layman with no fighting skills at all, but after just a few minutes, whether it was his offensive or defensive mode, he was completely figured out?
It's incredible!
Unlike Zhao Mengyan's shock, at this moment, Tang Yifeng felt desperate in the true sense.
"You only have two minutes left! If you don't want to wait to be beaten to a pig's head, hurry up and finish it!"
Deep Blue's voice was not calm, which made Tang Yifeng clearly aware of the urgency of the situation, but until now, he had only reluctantly relied on imitating the other party's way of attacking to fight back, so that he could hold on until now.
Continuing to imitate will only maintain the current stalemate. But if you don't imitate it anymore, you will attack rashly...... Tang Yifeng didn't think that a person like him, who had never fought before, could defeat a female warrior who had obviously received professional training.
"Navy, what should I do?"
"Don't ask me, this is your battle! Now, use your brain, use all the knowledge and information at your disposal, and find the key to victory!"
Knowledge, information......
Tang Yifeng's eyes looked at Zhao Mengyan nervously, and his brain was running at an unprecedented high speed. For a moment, his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.
Zhao Mengyan was also looking at Tang Yifeng, and at the same time, her footsteps kept moving, looking for an opportunity to attack.
And at this moment, her eyes suddenly widened, and in the eyes full of incredible colors, Tang Yifeng's figure continued to zoom in and get closer.
This is the first time since the fight that Tang Yifeng chose to take the initiative.
Zhao Mengyan wanted to avoid it, but Tang Yifeng's speed was too fast, and he was already close to him in the blink of an eye, so he could only reluctantly throw a punch, intending to force him back.
Bang!
In the muffled sound, Zhao Mengyan's eyes widened in surprise, only to see that Tang Yifeng, who could still dexterously dodge his own attack, was actually hit in the face by his own punch.
"It hurts!"
Tang Yifeng groaned in pain, but fortunately, the [Tree of Life] was still operating, and the pain disappeared almost instantly.
Then, there is a rapid forward rush.
Bang!
The fists staggered, and Zhao Mengyan's counterattack followed like a shadow, although she didn't understand what was happening, she clearly realized that the man on the other side was obviously a little impatient.
Abandoned imitating himself, he launched a quick offensive, although it seemed to be faster, but ......
What is so terrible about a layman's kung fu?
One punch, another punch.
Zhao Mengyan's attack was like a raging storm, swaying on Tang Yifeng's body, and the full sense of blow and the opponent's increasingly painful expression told her that victory was close at hand!
Perhaps because she was too depressed before, Zhao Mengyan was now only concerned about venting the depressed emotions in her heart, and she didn't notice at all that Tang Yifeng's eyes, who had been hit hard, were still watching her every move tightly.
"It's now!"
When Zhao Mengyan punched again, Tang Yifeng roared violently and swung his fist at the same time.
At this moment, Zhao Mengyan had no room to retreat because her attack was too aggressive, so she could only grit her teeth, and the strength in her hands was a little bigger.
Bang!
With two loud bangs, Tang Yifeng was hit in the cheek and fell several meters away. It took a long time before he rubbed his face and stood up while whispering in pain.
At the same moment, although Zhao Mengyan was not knocked down, her face was white and scary, and she trembled and wanted to move her steps, but she slammed on the ground with a 'poof'.
The sudden pain in her lower abdomen made it impossible for her to even stand.
"How is that possible?!"
In the tent at the foot of the mountain, Boss Lei looked at Zhao Mengyan, who fell to the ground on the screen and couldn't get up for a long time, and his eyes widened unconsciously.
Similarly, the players in the exit area were also watching the final battle, and almost no one dared to believe it when they saw the big sister fall.
"How could the eldest sister's head be knocked down by such a soft fist?!"
"What kind of tactic is it? But the captain doesn't look like he's pretending!"
No one can understand, or even believe, in their opinion, Tang Yifeng's skills may be good, but after all, he is a layman, and it is impossible to defeat the captain.
And from beginning to end, the captain also occupied the initiative, but now he was suddenly knocked down?!
"Wow, yes, you can actually think of this trick, congratulations, you won the victory. β
At this moment, Tang Yifeng's deep blue words came from his mind, but he didn't want to pay attention to it now, just looked at Zhao Mengyan who was still trying to stand up, and his eyes were full of apologies.
"I'm sorry. β
Sorry for using such a mean skill on a lady.
It turned out that just now, Tang Yifeng used [Primary Medical Theory] to examine Zhao Mengyan's body. It was precisely in order to get accurate information that he let the other party hit, and through a long period of physical contact, he finally got everything he wanted.
'Old wound: lower abdomen. Cause: Left behind by the object after it has penetrated. β
'Old wound: neck. Cause: Caused by blunt force. β
'Old injury: left leg knee. Cause: Caused by prolonged exposure to intense stress. β
'Old Wound: ......'
Maybe Zhao Mengyan's physique can resist Tang Yifeng's fists, but the large and small dark injuries on her body can't withstand too big a blow.
One punch is enough.
"If, if I don't defeat you, who else can defend them......"
Suddenly, the weak words came into Tang Yifeng's ears intermittently, and he looked ahead incredibly, but it was Zhao Mengyan who stood up with the pain that was enough to make her faint, and her trembling steps were trembling.
"If I can't beat you, what qualifications do I have to be called captain......"
In the weak voice, Zhao Mengyan's figure was already standing in front of her, and her fist was raised again and swung out.
Immediately, gently, like a goose feather, it landed on Tang Yifeng's chest.
Without waiting for her to swing her fist again, her consciousness had drifted away from her body because of the severe pain.
It wasn't until the panicked Tang Yifeng stretched out his hand to hold on to him that he was exempted from the embarrassment of falling, but even so, the mouth of the female warrior who was already unconscious was still muttering unwillingly.
"If I can't bring you down......"
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At the foot of the mountain, in the spectator tent, Boss Lei stared at the big screen, his face a little solemn.
For a long time, when Zhao Kuang became more and more worried that the big boss would explode into anger because he lost the game, he suddenly laughed.
First a light smile, then a hearty laugh.
In the end, he clapped his hands and laughed to tears.
"Beautiful! It's so beautiful! That's it! This is the gorgeous show I was looking forward to! Captain Zhao, congratulations, you did it. β