Chapter 67: Passive? Active?

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Mercenary A stared blankly at the scene in front of him, swallowing his saliva, if he replaced Hans with him, he was afraid that he would be killed directly.

The mercenaries around them also fell silent, they had a new understanding of Duan Buqi for the first time, and finally understood why An Heqi valued Duan Buqi so much.

Not to mention the mercenaries whose mentality began to change, Duan Buqi threw the sniper rifle out of the window, in fact, he had the opportunity to kill Hans directly just now, but he was not sure of hitting it at all, not to mention that he had a low-accuracy, no-scope sniper rifle in his hand.

Holding back the urge to retreat, Duan Buqi dodged Hans's counterattack, and after turning over the bedroom he was in, holding the short sword in his hand, Duan Buqi, who had no new harvest, violently kicked open the door, he still needed more weapons.

There was no movement outside the door, Duan Buqi didn't know if Hans had retreated, hesitated for a second, Duan Buqi stretched out the door with a short sword in his right hand, three seconds later, Duan Buqi breathed a sigh of relief, charged forward with strength, it turned out that his decision was correct, he found a soft whip hanging on the chandelier and a boomerang hidden in the lampshade of the table lamp in the new room.

Recalled, there was still a cold weapon that did not appear, Hans now only had a pistol in his hand, although the accuracy was good, and the rate of fire was fast, but the power was not great, and the range was not far, as long as the weapon in his hand was used properly, winning was just a matter of course.

Duan Buqi stuck the boomerang in his waist, hid the soft whip in his sleeve with his left hand, and was about to leave with a short sword in his right hand.

"Bang! Whew"

The gunshot suddenly rang out behind him, and the broken glass was scattered all over the ground, Duan Buqi's muscles straightened instantly, and he quickly rolled forward and hid behind the bedside table, cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, and he was shot.

"Bang dang."

The warhead landed, and the position of the tip was with a touch of red, and Duan Buqi was hit in the position of his right shoulder behind his back, if it weren't for the fact that the bullets were all plastic bullets, his shoulder had already been pierced, Rao was like this, Duan Buqi also felt a piercing pain in his shoulder, which was obviously fractured.

Hans jumped in from the window, took advantage of the situation and rolled and hid next to the wardrobe, only ten steps away from Duan Buqi's location, Hans kept panting, he listened carefully downstairs to the movement upstairs, judged where Duan Buqi was, and then climbed out of the balcony on the first floor, risked climbing up to the second floor little by little, and successfully raided Duan Buqi at the window.

It's a pity that the cautious Duan Buqi closed the window and closed the curtains, Hans could only spy on Duan Buqi's location through a little gap in the curtain, and fired a shot through the glass, although he successfully hit Duan Buqi who didn't have time to retreat, but he failed to hit the vital point, and the damage caused to Duan Buqi was limited, but he climbed up all the way with his injuries, and his physical strength and spirit declined.

Hearing Hans's gasp, Duan Buqi immediately understood the reason, held the short sword in his right hand to increase his strength, and shouted and took the initiative to attack!

The first strike is strong, both sides have been injured, although it is not serious, but there is an inevitable impact, Hans just suffered some skin injuries, physical exertion is serious, and he only needs to rest to recover, and Duan Buqi has a fracture in the shoulder, strictly speaking, a bone crack, which seriously affects the strength of Duan Buqi's right arm, and the longer it drags on, the more beneficial it is to Hans.

Hans has been through a hundred battles and has long been prepared for this, Duan Buqi was just born, he decisively stood up and started shooting, Duan Buqi did not have a long-range weapon, he was not afraid.

However, Duan Bu only took a step, he deliberately fell, and a roll on the ground dodged Hans's attack, the two sides were still five steps away, Hans moved down with a trace of pity in his eyes, the current situation, he can't lose, he can't cheat under the surface, he must start.

Duan Buqi raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and with a flick of his left hand, a black shadow pulled out a gust of wind in mid-air, falling on Hans's neck like a thunderbolt, and the stinging pain came, Hans didn't have time to scream in pain, the feeling of suffocation had already hit, and a soft whip was wrapped around Hans's neck, causing Hans's face to swell red instantly.

"Throw in the towel."

Looking at Hans, who had discarded the pistol and clutched the soft whip with both hands, Duan Buqi shook his head and said, "If you tap your head twice, you will admit defeat." ”

Hans bared his teeth, barely squeezed out a smile, pulled the soft whip with his right hand, quickly crouched down, and used his free left hand to draw a dagger behind his left leg and slash towards his neck!

Duan Buqi was startled, let go of his hand and picked up the pistol that fell on the ground and threw it out of the window, at the same time, Hans was already out of trouble, took two breaths of fierceness, and slashed down with an arrow dagger.

Duan Buqi's right short sword shot back, bursting out small sparks in mid-air, and as time passed, Hans's strength became greater and greater, but Duan Buqi's right hand had begun to tremble.

"You can't fight hard!"

Duan Buqi pulled out the boomerang on his waist with his left hand, and stabbed Hans at the same time, Hans tripped with his left foot, and the two lost their balance and fell to the ground, Hans took the opportunity to take away Duan Bu's boomerang and threw it aside, Duan Bu gave up his left hand empty, did not fight for the boomerang, held the short sword with both hands, and suddenly inserted it.

Hans dodged on one side, Duan Buqi short sword was inserted on the marble floor, a huge shock force came, his right hand was so painful that he instantly lost consciousness, and the short sword flew out of his hand.

"Not good."

Duan Buqi smiled bitterly, the weapon was taken off, and Hans was sure to win.

Hans on the side was also smiling bitterly, if he hadn't dodged just now, everything would have been a foregone conclusion, but he had to dodge because he was too lightly injured.

"Forget it, let him lose once, lest he be less young and crazy, anyway, two wins in three games, and it would be good to lose to him in the next game." After figuring it out, Hans immediately stood up and swung his knife straight up, Duan Buqi looked at the oncoming dagger, thought for a second, closed his eyes, and raised his right and left hands, which were already numb, at the same time, drawing a circle in midair.

This circle is different from the circle of Taiji, the circle of Taiji is natural, homeopathic, mainly for the purpose of unloading, this circle is fierce and urgent, with a violent force to shoot out, with an incredible speed on the side of the dagger, knocking it away.

Duan Buqi drew a circle with his feet, stood up with a rotation, stretched his arms lightly, Duan Buqi stepped forward, missed Hans attacking him sideways, his footsteps turned, his body twisted, and a force moved up his waist, both arms slapped left and right at the same time, his left arm stretched backwards, slapped into the air, and with a force passed along his shoulder to his right arm, his right palm fell, and slapped Hans on the back.

Silently, the force poured into his body, Hans took a few steps forward, and fell to the ground with a bang!

Duan Buqi slowly retracted his momentum, looking at the fallen Hans with complicated eyes, and felt a little ashamed in his heart, because in order to win, he cheated again.