Chapter 288: The Great Blood Exchange (1)
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As soon as he walked into the prison guard's lounge, Liao Yangcheng said with a cigarette in his mouth.
Rat Bao didn't deny it, but just came to the monitor, selected a few angles of the monitoring screen, pulled it back, and replayed it.
It's something she does after every fight, constantly looking for her own faults or shortcomings in the fight, so that she can learn from the experience and lessons so that she doesn't make the same mistakes again, so that she can improve quickly.
"There's nothing to see in front, pull back, start at 3 minutes and 48 seconds." Liao Yangcheng sat behind his desk from afar and commanded.
"This place, if you don't choose to attack the male prisoner on the left, but the two female prisoners on the right, the whole battle can be shortened by at least another minute. Last time I told you not to be timid in the face of male prisoners, and not to be soft-hearted in the face of female prisoners, and you did it. However, the psychological pressure in the face of singular enemies and plural enemies has not been overcome, and a large number does not mean that the combat power is strong, in fact, it ......"
Liao Yangcheng analyzed the battle trajectory of Rat Bao bit by bit, and worked with her to figure out what would happen to the battle situation if he changed his style of play at that time.
āā¦ā¦ As for the last one, it's actually you who lose. Speaking of this, Liao Yangcheng stopped, looked at Rat Bao's serious face that was different from before, and waited for the other party's reaction.
Is it a refusal to admit it to save face, or is it ......
"Yes, if he doesn't choose to fight back, but takes advantage of the victory and directly unloads my shoulder joint, then I will lose everything. So, from the moment he grabbed me first, I was already losing. Rat Bao said and pulled the picture back a few more frames, paused at a shot and said, "It would be nice to change this place to a backspin kick." ā
Liao Yangcheng nodded invisibly: "Compared with the fist and palm technique, your leg technique is worse, so you always habitually use your hands more than your feet, although this avoids your own shortcomings, but it is not a long-term solution." In a situation like today, the opportunity to win was missed, so let's practice more in the future. ā
"Hmm." Rat Bao nodded, "Master, can you see his sect?" ā
Liao Yangcheng sneered: "Do you really think that this is the same as acting on TV, you can judge a person's martial arts path after a few glances?" ā
Rat Bao stuck out his tongue.
Liao Yangcheng thought for a while, and then said: "But it looks a bit like the flipping fist of the Kongtong faction, and after many years of cultivation, you are not ashamed to lose." ā
"Kongtong Sect ......" Rat Bao's eyes rolled, but he heard a cold snort behind him: "Don't think about it, that person has no internal strength, and at first glance he is not an inner disciple." There was a period of time in Hebei Province spread widely, and after continuous evolution, it was divided into several schools, and the disciples of Xiquan were all over Hebei, Liaoning, Gansu, and Shaanxi, and it is not clear where he learned it. ā
"Oh." Rat Bao's mood faded instantly.
Liao Yangcheng was silent for a while, and said again: "But that person is not completely useless to you, you and he are both fast and fast, you can feed more when you are fine, he has more experience than you, you should be able to learn a lot." ā
"Hey, ......" Rat Bao turned his head to look at Liao Yangcheng, and didn't speak, just stared at him and smiled.
Liao Yangcheng closed his eyes vigorously: "I will explain the following, so that you have the right to take him out of the prison, but it is up to you whether he is willing to cooperate or not." ā
"Hee-hee, thank you, Master."
Tonight has gained a lot, and Rat Bao will no longer toss this poor man, and he will watch the surveillance screen over and over again by himself, just now he just went through it with Liao Yangcheng, and now he has to rely on himself to study and eat thoroughly.
Ten minutes later, Rat Bao got up and left, and the monitor had become the current real-time screen.
Glancing at the rat treasure who brought his own cup to drink coffee, Liao Yangcheng thought about it, and still said, "Let me tell you something." ā
"What?"
"If the body can afford to eat, it will be on the second floor in three days."
Rat Bao's heart jumped, put down the cup, and looked at Liao Yangcheng fixedly: "Master, is something wrong?" ā
"The felons from Nanyue Province have been assembled and escorted over in three days." Liao Yangcheng said lightly.
Despite being mentally prepared, Rat Bao was taken aback.
Sister Chang had also said before that there seemed to be a plan to dismantle the national prison, but it wasn't until this moment really came that Rat Bao could taste the blood inside.
"How many?"
"A total of 5,438 people passed the preliminary screening."
The sound of breathing was abrupt, but after the initial surprise, Rat Bao calmed down again.
The soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, and there will be a tall man on top of the sky when the sky falls, and she will be a 1.58 meter.
5,438 people, and now the entire Yanbei Prison has only 1,476 people, that is...... The Great Blood Exchange!!
I don't know how many people will be replaced, and even the status of the four kings above may be threatened.
"Did Shigong let me go up to the second floor to avoid the rookie competition?"
Liao Yangcheng nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Are you interested in bringing newcomers?" ā
Rat Bao raised his eyebrows: "Master wants me to be the number commander?" ā
Liao Yangcheng's expression became serious: "When you reach the third floor, you will no longer fight alone, everyone has their own faction." The reason why the commander agreed to bring new people is because these new people are their current cannon fodder and future forces. With your temperament, the second layer will definitely not be able to stay, so you must start to gather contacts from now on. ā
Rat Bao rubbed his fingers on the edge of the cup, thought about it, and suddenly smiled: "Master, aren't you afraid that those newcomers will be taken to the ditch by me?" ā
Liao Yangcheng lowered his gaze: "I'm just telling you, how to decide, how to do it, it's still up to you." ā
Rat Bao smiled: "The master is an elder, and of course the elders' kindness as apprentices will not be disappointed, isn't it just from a single brush mode to a team mode?" I did. ā
Liao Yangcheng glanced at her: "Single brush? Team? Do you think it's a game? ā
Rat Bao took a big sip of coffee while holding the quilt, then put it down, sipped his water-stained mouth, and showed a cat-like smile: "It's about the same, a set of rules, a game." Afford to play, keep going. Can't afford to play, out. It's just that we're all the ones being played. ā
Rat Bao's last sentence made Liao Yangcheng's scolding stuck in his throat.
He snorted coldly: "It's good to know, why don't you go to practice quickly, and are you going to lose it?" ā
Rat Bao grinned, got up and walked to the clearing in the center of the lounge.
Although Liao Yangcheng always said that he was unwilling to teach, in fact, he was more strict with the practice of Rat Bao than Shangguan Hang, and he was meticulous.
Liao Yangcheng picked up the coffee, squinted his eyes and looked at the waist of the mouse treasure, and then the bones of his body clicked and shrunk into a ball.
Although he is hostile to Rat Bao, he also has to admit that as an apprentice, Rat Bao is undoubtedly qualified, she is athletic, ice and snow are smart, and she learns everything quickly, which can satisfy a person's sense of achievement as a master to the greatest extent.
But it's that character...... It's so nasty!