Chapter 2: Familiar marksmanship

A wide knife slashed towards Yang Qi, Yang Qi looked at this familiar and crude move mockingly, as if he had practiced countless instincts, moving his body like a conditional launch, ready to make a perfect counterattack.

Yang Qi's thoughts were very beautiful, and the nerve reflexes that were perfectly integrated into his instincts were good enough, but it was a pity that there was a strange sense of incongruity in his body and a stiffness in his limbs.

Instead of hurting the enemy, the counterattack was marked with a cut on the arm, oozing blood.

In this blow, because he couldn't flexibly adjust his center of gravity, he could only stabilize his body by retreating. Yang Qi was extremely annoyed by this result, his muscles were stiff, his reaction was slow, and he was completely unable to flexibly control the movement of his joints.

Yang Qi tried to adapt to the changes in his body and prepared to regain control of his limbs.

At this moment, the humming noise suddenly disappeared, replaced by the loud voice of the burly thief.

"What are you guys stunned! Kill him. Then leave, remembering to keep your hands and feet clean. ”

Two sharp cold rays flashed, but unfortunately the strength and speed were insufficient, and they did not play their due role.

It's still a familiar move, a familiar thief, the move is full of flaws, there is no power, speed to speak of, and the move is monotonous.

Yang Qi understands that his current physical condition is abnormal, and he can't break the force with force, but adopts a skillful attack method.

Holding the silver spear with both hands, he drew a clear trajectory and hit the weak point of the blade.

Clang!

Accurately blocked the path of the long knife, and through the power of the shock, it easily blocked the combined attack of the two.

In the retreat of the two thieves, Yang Qi was accelerating to adapt to his physical condition.

His mind was still a little confused, but the marksmanship he had practiced for many years was engraved in his body's memory, and he did not hesitate.

"When am I going to learn marksmanship?"

"Where did you get the marksmanship at the beginning of the show!"

"Marksmanship has been instinctively integrated into the body, and without thinking, making perfect moves. What's going on? So familiar marksmanship! Gun skills that can only be tempered by thousands of tempers! ”

Many of the moves are purely subconscious reactions, but in such a stiff physical condition, it should be a matter of great luck that it was not dismantled.

"Fortunately, I met the most familiar NPC mob."

Yang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, stabilized his body slightly, and looked at the two thieves in front of him.

From the look on their faces, the disdainful gaze, it was clear that they didn't take him seriously.

"I was actually shocked by this kid, the little boy has a lot of strength." The thief who was shaken open by Yang Qi muttered.

"Let's attack left and right, get rid of him, and leave quickly."

"Got it." The other thief replied with a flirtatious expression.

The two men spread out to the left and right with their knives, ready to flank him.

Yang Qi was speechless for a moment, the move he blocked just now, the position was just right, the subtlety of the time card, didn't the two of them see that their strength was above them?

While the two thieves have not immediately attacked, prepare to summon the system interface and check their attribute status.

And then

Yang Qi was stunned, he couldn't summon the system interface.

Whether it is manual or silent, you can't open your own system interface.

Yang Qi's reaction fell in the eyes of the two thieves, and he took it for granted that it was the child's frightened reaction.

"Hurry up and get rid of him."

The two thieves quickly approached Yang Qi's flanks, raised their long knives and slashed down.

Yang Qi glanced at it contemptuously, and on one side slightly, the other party's overly strong knife had already failed.

At this moment, it was as if all the shackles on his body had been removed, his whole body became light, and the strange feeling was swept away.

Data has been synced. 】

On Yang Qi's retina, such a sentence suddenly flashed.

The light body makes a long-standing reflex and shoots.

The spear was like a dragon, and a bolt of lightning slashed.

Even accompanied by a thunderous roar.

The silver spear pierced his throat, and a large amount of blood gushed out, and then his body fell to the ground limply, and he could only hear the sound of flowing water like a spring.

"No...... You...... This guy. The only remaining thief had a frightened face, his eyes were scattered and his expression was confused, and he let out a huge roar and rushed towards Yang Qi with a knife.

Yang Qi shook his head, he often encountered thieves who were crazy and were greatly stimulated in the game, his moves were powerful but scattered, powerful but small in change, just a few moves, easy to dodge after familiarization.

The silver spear slashed through a crescent moon.

The two passed by.

The thief's voice immediately stopped, and a bloody arrow flew out, and the whole person slowly fell to his knees.

Yang Qi considered whether to pursue these thieves, but he had a vague feeling that he was no longer in the game, but in the real world.

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