475 One against two
Chang Hao thought that he had guessed Qin Ying's mind, as long as he taught Yang Yi a lesson, Qin Ying would be impressed by herself, and she would not be a beauty at that time? !
However, Qin Ying's resentment towards Yang Yi was not too strong, even if she was slapped by Yang Yi in front of so many people in the exercise area, Qin Ying still felt that her skills were inferior to others, and she couldn't complain about others.
In addition, she and Yang Yi have known each other for a long time, and they are far from reaching the point of complete trouble.
And in the face of Chang Hao's repeated provocations, Yang Yi has always been very calm, he muttered: "I don't want to waste time here with you, I just want to borrow your base, and I will return it to you when I run out, but you make me very embarrassed now......"
He spread his hands and said he was innocent.
Chang Hao smiled and said, "What's there to be embarrassed about?" If you are a man, accept my challenge, as long as you can win me, let alone borrow the base, even if it is given to you, what can you do? ”
"Brother Hao, this is not good, we haven't asked the captain yet......" Xiaopang, who was standing next to Chang Hao, suddenly interjected.
Chang Hao couldn't help but roll his eyes, this is really a pig-like teammate, can't you see that I'm tempting Yang Yi?
"Fatty, don't care, my Chang Hao counts, even if my teammates blame me, I will bear it alone, and it won't affect your ......" Chang Hao is very confident in himself and Fatty, both of them are third-level elites, and they are more fierce than the other.
Coupled with the tacit cooperation of the usual training, even if it is against the fourth-level elite, it will not necessarily lose.
Yang Yi was indeed a little moved, if nothing else, just to fulfill his promise, he promised Wang Humin to help him train a strong team, so naturally he had to go all out.
So finding a training base that is hidden and where no one can disturb you is a must.
"What you say is true?!" Yang Yi raised his eyebrows and said with interest.
Chang Hao nodded heavily: "If you want to borrow our 'dark sword' training base, if you don't have any strength, will we be willing to give it to you?" As long as you can defeat me and Chubby, the base is yours! ”
He waved his hand, very arrogantly.
Yang Yi nodded, and said in a low voice: "Okay, don't say it's the two of you, even if all three of you are added together, I, Yang Yi, should go!" ”
"Monk, what do you think?" Chang Hao suddenly asked a monk who had not spoken.
Since a monk walked out of the base, he seemed to have lost his soul, and he had been focusing on Yang Yi's body, which made the latter inexplicably furious, could it be ...... What special hobbies does this bald donkey have?!
But who knows, a monk who has not spoken suddenly said: "Chang Hao, I advise you to give up, don't talk about you and Xiaopang, even if it is the three of us, it may not be this opponent!" ”
Chang Hao and Xiaopang were suddenly stunned, opened their mouths, and said in disbelief: "A monk, what are you talking about?!" Don't be angry with others to destroy your own prestige, who are we afraid of in the 'dark sword'? If you don't want to intervene and stand aside, why say such frustrating words! ”
Chang Hao looked very depressed, his teammates suddenly defected, what a fucking thing.
A monk slowly shook his head, glanced at Yang Yi, and suddenly sighed: "Chang Hao, little fat, have you forgotten my strengths?" ”
Chang Hao and Xiao Fat's hearts moved, in the 'dark sword', if you want to say who has the most sensitive senses, then there is no one else except a monk, the strength of a monk is mediocre, and it is only the peak of the second-level elite, but it has a keen perception ability that Qin Ying can't match.
Although he knew that a monk would not speak without evidence, Chang Hao still found it difficult to accept the fact that he was inferior to Yang Yi, how could this guy who didn't stand up and was a hanger better than me?!
Chang Hao's face was a little gloomy, and he said lightly: "A monk, I admit that you have always perceived it correctly, but this time it is about the face of our 'dark sword', so Xiaopang and I decided to ask for other people's tricks!" ”
"In that case...... Then I won't say anything more......" A monk sighed, took a few steps back, and made way for a few people.
He knew that Chang Hao's character had always been like this, and he would not be able to reach the master of the Yellow River who did not give up, and once the matter was decided, even ten cows would not be able to pull it back.
Even if the two are members of the same team, but a monk has his own independent thoughts, he will not ask for hardship, knowing that it is impossible, why should he hit his head and break the bloodstream?
Chang Hao didn't mention how depressed he was in his heart, he glared at the monk hatefully, then patted Xiaopang's shoulder, and said, "Xiaopang, someone looks down on the two of us, shouldn't we go all out?!" ”
"Brother Hao, don't worry, I will definitely support you!" Chubby solemnly promised.
"Good brother!"
Yang Yi stood aside, watching the two sympathize with each other, and didn't say anything, he knew what Chang Hao was thinking about, and he was afraid that he would not be able to settle alone, so he pulled up the stunned young man who was chubby, such a person is still a little selfish.
"Instructor Yang, look at this ......" Wang Humin's guards were a little embarrassed.
Yang Yi waved his hand: "You stand aside and watch the battle, don't let anyone disturb us, lest some people make excuses if they lose......"
This is naturally Chang Hao, he glared at Yang Yi hatefully, and sneered: "The cowhide is blowing up, right?" I think you might make excuses......"
"Huh? I didn't say you made excuses, why did you throw dirty water on me? Yang Yi looked innocent.
"You ......" Chang Hao was angry, and when it came to talking about his mouth, where would he be Yang Yi's opponent, he was choked with a few words.
With one enemy and two enemies, this is still a bit of pressure on Yang Yi, you know, to be able to join the 'dark sword', it is all experts who have been tempered thousands of times, in addition to their good skills, more importantly, they know the cooperation of the team.
There is a good saying, the three stinkers beat Zhuge Liang, which shows how much ability teamwork can play.
In addition, he didn't know the hole cards of Chang Hao and Xiaopang, so Yang Yi still had a cautious heart and didn't rush forward rashly.
The three of them each occupied one side, Chang Hao and Xiaopang faintly felt that Yang Yi was caught in it, and this encircled posture suddenly added a little difficulty to Yang Yi.
The battle suddenly started, under Yang Yi's surprised gaze, Xiaopang suddenly moved those two thick legs, the speed was unbelievably fast, just a few 'Z' shaped positions, Xiaopang suddenly appeared in front of Yang Yi, as if he was standing there originally.
"Damn, you're so fast?!" Yang Yi was startled by Chubby's cold hand, almost without thinking, his body instinctively dodged Chubby's punch, and just wanted to backhand Chubby.
Unexpectedly, the little fat foot moved, and he retreated several meters gorgeously.
'Whoa......'
Yang Yi's arm tore apart the afterimage of Xiaopang, and an arc was drawn in the air, without even touching the corner of Xiaopang's clothes.
This is simply a humiliation for Yang Yi, a fourth-level elite, a dignified fourth-level elite, since he has not been able to touch the corners of a third-level elite, what a blow this should be.
I just wanted to catch up with Xiaopang when he retreated, however, a cold wind hit his back, and the real main attacker, Chang Hao, whipped over.
He and Chubby are worthy of being teammates, one feint attack, one sneak attack, and they all played to their respective strengths.
Very indecently bowed down, the whip leg flew over the back of his head, faintly dancing with hair, Yang Yi moved sideways, and finally let Xiaopang and Chang Hao appear in sight again.
The back is handed over to the enemy, what an uncomfortable thing, and I have to beware of a person who has a black hand all the time, not an ordinary tiredness.
It's just the beginning of the warm-up, and it's already so dangerous, and the 'dark sword' is by no means in vain.
Yang Yi frowned unconsciously, glanced at Xiao Fat, and said speechlessly: "I really don't understand, how can you have such a bloated figure, how can you have such a fast speed......"
"Haha, I can't think of it, people can't be good-looking, my strength is speed!" Chubby smiled proudly, as if he was praising himself and laughing at Yang Yi.
"Then your forte should be black guns?!" Yang Yi said to Chang Hao with a smile.
Chang Hao sneered again and again: "What does a black gun not shoot a black gun, as long as you can defeat the enemy, you have the ability!" ”
"It's indeed a skill, but it's a pity ......," Yang Yi changed his words.
"What?!"
"You're not at home yet!"
'Whoosh ......'
Yang Yiluo rushed out, like an attacking cheetah, leaving aside Xiao Fat, and focusing his attack on Chang Hao's body.
The attack speed is not inferior to his own, and even a little faintly surpassing Xiao Fat, this is definitely not a wise choice, it will definitely be exhausted in the long run, Yang Yi is not stupid, after a little thought, he knows which one he should focus on.
Chang Hao's black hand is fast and ruthless, as long as there is a flaw, he will definitely take advantage of it, even if Yang Yi is strong, he does not dare to guarantee that he will not be able to reveal the slightest flaw.
The afterimage crossed, and in the next second, Yang Yi came to Chang Hao's approach, and the speed of flying was shocking, Chang Hao was no exception, almost without hesitation, his arms were crossed in front of his chest, which was comparable to colliding with Yang Yi's fist.
'Bang ......'
A dull impact sounded, Yang Yi did not retreat a step, but Chang Hao retreated more than four or five steps in succession, and there was a surge of qi and blood in his chest, his throat was sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.
With such a strong fist, a few points harder than a stone, Chang Hao seemed to understand why a monk said before that he and Xiaopang together were not such opponents, this was definitely not an opponent of one level, and the gap in strength was too big.
Shaking his arm that was a little numb, and glaring at Yang Yi, who was smiling in front of him, Chang Hao's face was full of fat and said, "The strength of the fist is so small?!" Didn't eat today?! ”
"Oh? Is it? Yang Yi raised his eyebrows, how could he not see that Chang Hao was being strong, since you want to slap your swollen face and become fat, then I will fulfill your wishes!
Yang Yi's heart moved, glanced at Xiao Pang who was standing behind him, and shook his feet, successfully deceived Chang Hao and Xiao Pang, and rushed towards Chang Hao again.
'Bang ......'
It was a little lower than the sound of the impact just now, and the strength of Yang Yi's fist increased a few points, plus Chang Hao was defenseless, and at this moment, a solid pestle was on Chang Hao's chest.
"Ahem......" Chang Hao was hit so hard that his face was flushed, his head was erected, he covered his chest, and he couldn't speak.
"Brother Hao!" Xiaopang was anxious, he didn't expect Chang Hao to be so vulnerable.
It's just that he can't stand on his feet after a while, is this man in front of him really so strong?!