Chapter 247: Draw
After coming out of the base, I was going to go to Li Mu to discuss how to deal with Luo Ming. It's just that just more than ten meters away from the base, a white sedan stopped in front of me.
I know this car, it's thoughtful. When I saw it appear in front of my eyes, my whole head was bigger.
The car door was opened, and then I saw Zhou Chu, wearing a baseball uniform and baseball cap, get out of the car and walk straight in front of me.
"What's going on this time, I'm busy now." I said helplessly, of course I knew what Zhou Chu wanted to do when he came to me.
Zhou Chu sneered: "Of course I know that you hate to be busy, you want to deal with Luo Ming, you want to kill him." ”
Because I had already experienced Zhou Chu's god-like methods, I wasn't surprised, I just glared at him and said, "Are you so bored that you actually investigate me?" And knowing that I am going to deal with Luo Ming, you should know that I don't have time to fight you. ”
Zhou Chu snorted and said, "Knowing is knowing...... But lately I've been sleeping badly. ”
I don't understand how Zhou Chu threw out this sentence, but I didn't expect him to say the next moment: "I've dreamed of cutting off your head in my dreams all night, I can't help it, I want to cut off your head now." ”
When Zhou Chu said these words, his breathing became rapid, and he was perverted to the point of no return, and the corners of his mouth were permeated with a cold and weird smile, which made me shudder.
I said coldly, "I said, there is no time now. ”
Zhou Chu didn't pay attention to what I said at all, he took a step back, and then his arm suddenly shook, and a narrow knife slid from his sleeve to his hand. Then he took off the scabbard of his sword, threw it on the ground, and said to me, "Anyway, if you don't fight me, you have to fight." ”
Zhou Chu's knife was already clenched, and the brim of his baseball cap was still pressed downward, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but his murderous aura had already permeated. I knew he could do it at any moment.
However, this is a blue day on the street, there are already several people who have stopped to watch, and even the aunt who has a good thing has taken out the phone and is ready to call the police.
But I knew that even if it was like this, Zhou Chu would not give up, so I had to say helplessly: "Okay, I should fight, but not here." ”
Zhou Chu glanced at me, hesitated and withdrew the knife, and then sat in the car. I sighed helplessly and had to sit in the passenger seat.
Zhou Chu seemed very happy because I agreed to the battle, he drove the car in the direction of his villa, and the red lights were all over the way, and the traffic police were chasing after him, but Zhou Chu was at a loss, just playing elegantly, and blowing a leisurely whistle in his mouth.
I am also really convinced, such a person can still live in peace and stability, and he has lived to be twenty-six or seventeen years old. The world is really tolerant of this pervert.
After arriving at the villa, Zhou Chu walked straight to the training room underground.
After I arrived, Zhou Chu looked at the various weapons hanging on the walls around him with his eyes, and then said with a smile: "You can pick whatever you want, of course, you can use your fists if you want." ”
I quietly walked to the wall and chose a knife that was exactly the same as Zhou Chu's hand, except for the color was a little different, the length, width and narrowness were almost the same. And the blade is not very heavy, only about ten kilograms.
Zhou Chu said hello!
I had just stood still with the long and narrow knife, and before I could get familiar with it, I felt the sound of a violent wind suddenly explode in front of me, but there was no sound of footsteps at all.
Zhou Chu was as fast as a tiger, but silent as a step, and after stepping on the ground for a few steps, he jumped high, and with the strength and inertia of sprinting downward, the knife in his hand slashed towards me.
The wind was howling, the strong air currents were stinging my forehead, and the knife had not yet arrived, and the strong wind had already shown how terrifying the power of this knife was.
I didn't want to fight hard, so I turned around and dodged. However, when Zhou Chu landed, he also folded his body, rotating one hundred and eighty degrees like a spinning top, and the downward knife in his hand also changed direction after turning in a circle, and slashed towards my waist and abdomen.
I took a step back, took a lunge, grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand, and held the blade below with the other, and raised the knife horizontally.
Bite!
Zhou Chu's knife slashed at the body of my knife, causing my knife to bend under force, but it quickly returned to its original form. The quality of this knife is really good.
I took a step back with my strength, unloading the power on the blade, and when Zhou Chu attacked again, I bowed forward and leaned forward, and the knife in my hand swung his move when Zhou Chu just made a move, flicking his knife to the other side, and then stepped forward with an arrow, the tip of the knife rotated, piercing Zhou Chu's heart and leaving, without the slightest hesitation.
The speed of the knife is fast enough, but Zhou Chu's speed is not slow, he flashes left and right, and my knife also sways left and right, chasing his heart, never relaxing.
Zhou Chu probably knew that it would be difficult to get rid of the tip of my knife, so he picked up the idle knife in his hand and hit the tip of my knife at the end.
The power of the knife in my hand disappeared, and Zhou Chu gritted his teeth and killed him with a knife.
Unlike when I fought him before, this time Zhou Chu made a big move; If he used to be cunning and vicious, now he seems to have anger on his knife, or he wants to kill me with murderous energy. But no matter which one it is, I have to say that Zhou Chu's sword technique is indeed very exquisite, if it weren't for my reflexes and strength being higher than his, I would have become a ghost under his knife long ago.
The battle with Zhou Chu was almost based on intuition, because the two of us had fought before, and even Zhou Chu had pointed out some details to me, so those little things were no longer half useful when the two of us were fighting, and they would be despised when they were used, or they would have no effect at all, and knowledge consumed their physical strength in vain.
Therefore, the mutual slashing between me and Zhou Chu, an almost barbarian, is actually a mutual consumption of physical strength, and when Zhou Chu and I slashed each other thirty-seven times, there was already a gap in the weapons of both of us. This stainless steel knife didn't seem to be able to withstand the collision of crazy power between me and Zhou Chu at all, and after sparks, iron slag flew out from time to time. Sometimes it will sputter a little bit of blood on his face.
After the seventy-fifth knife, Zhou Chu's clothes and I were completely soaked, and the notches on the knife were even more obvious, like a broken copper and iron. On top of that, my jaw was numb to the point of electric shock, my skin was starting to break, and the blood that flowed out of my sword stained the handle red. And Zhou Chu, who was standing across from me, was in the same situation.
After a short rest of ten seconds, the two of us immediately rushed towards each other again, smashing the knives in our hands at each other from all directions, inspiring sparks and phantoms in mid-air, and the whole basement was tinkling like iron.
What's even more weird is that when the two of us are entangled together, we can't tell who is attacking and sleeping, and it seems that both offense and defense have disappeared here. If there were a bystander, he would have been surprised that we were attacking at the same time, and slashing at each other's blades at the same time. If it's slow, it looks like a rehearsal, but we're so fast that it looks like we're all going to know that the other person's knife will be in that position the next moment, and then our own knife will be slashing towards that position. It's like the two of them who have a new tacit understanding are acting in a martial arts drama that is timeless.
When the two of us slashed the two hundred and twenty-fifth knives, the knives in our hands were broken into two pieces at that moment, and the two sections that were knocked off fell to the ground, Zhou Chu and I glanced at each other, looked at the broken sword in our hands, and couldn't help laughing.
At this time, we were not hurt in any way, except for the tiger's mouth wounded by the knife.
As I thought, Zhou Chu dropped the broken knife in his hand almost at the same time as me, and then the two of them bent down at the same time and rushed towards each other like brute bulls. Coupled with the wheezing sound of our overwork, it was like a war between two cows.
At this time, our physical strength is exhausted to the limit, and we are completely relying on our opponents to stimulate ourselves. When we rushed in front of us, none of the moves we were going to use were capable of using them.
My hands were on Zhou Chu's shoulders, and Zhou Chu's hands were also on my shoulders.
Then I lifted my right leg to push against his lower abdomen, but before I could reach it, I was blocked by his knee halfway through. Then I lifted the knee of my left leg, and the same thing happened again.
Both of us were already grinning in pain, but neither of us wanted to let go of the other, and raised our fists and beckoned to each other's faces.
At this time, there are no moves, there is no borrowing strength, there is no so-called three-in-one, there is no explicit intention of muscles, there is no Tai Chi and no breathing method, there is just a real fist hitting Zhou Chu's face, and then bearing Zhou Chu's fist hitting me in the face.
After the sound of the weapon bombardment stopped, the muffled sound of fists hitting flesh resounded in the basement.
I don't remember how many punches Zhou Chu and I threw against each other, and I don't even remember what the last punch was. In short, due to the complete loss of physical strength and the intense pain in my face, I finally collapsed with black eyes. All I know is that I hit Zhou Chu in the temple before I fell.
Since we didn't have much strength in our fists at the back, I was sure I didn't kill him.