That's right, offense.

Just like the Storm Boys, attack fiercely, and hit the opponent only with the ability to parry and defend.

They are afraid and even have psychological barriers, and from then on, when they think of things related to you, they can't help but tremble, thinking that it is absolutely unstoppable. Touching your bottom line will only bring you ruin. Then you and your loved ones will be safe, because your opponents will not even think of attacking them in their dreams.

Then with a shock, Luo Qiong thought of something.

In this way, it is difficult to bring it is not the way that the mother has always dealt with herself. Because her mother's thunder blow was too terrible and terrifying, she had been thinking about ways to save her life and defense, and the other key - how to escape from her mother, and even further resistance, was something she had never thought about.

Mother must not kill herself.

My dearest mother, do not be murderous, and holding up the butcher's knife is a must for her daily prayers.

Luo Qiong was in such fear, day after day, until his entire life was consumed. Until she was completely smashed into slag by her mother. Because of this fear, because of the shadow that hung over her head, it was the whole content of Luo Qiong's life for the past twenty-six years. She was so focused on that thing that she completely forgot about her social attributes, forgetting that she was a citizen of the country. There are many social and legal protections. She is also human, a human being with the exact same structure as her mother.

The boy, arrogant and proud, he used his strength to defeat almost all the jealousy and hatred that rushed towards him. Of course, the so-called strength, the so-called genius is never given by God who fell from the sky, they require ninety-nine percent sweat, even blood. Maybe out of 100 percent, there's a little bit of talent.

But the talent of human beings, if there is no persistent watering of the day after tomorrow, can only be ignored in the end.

Isn't it?

Luo Qiong can imagine what kind of efforts the young man has put in behind his arrogance. He walked on a path full of blood and thorns, but he was never afraid and tired, and he never lacked courage and perseverance.

He knows exactly what he's doing, what kind of effect he's capable of, and what he wants.

In short, it is an incomparably dazzling existence.

"Brothers, the future will continue to be tenacious

Watch the flames of war flutter

Disintegrate the power of the opponent

Roaring momentum and set off again......"

Yes, brothers, teammates, accomplices.

Sometimes, the best you can contribute to them is to stick to the common goal and never give up. Because your withdrawal will make you give your back to your brother and suffer danger from behind.

Your concession is the greatest blasphemy against each other.

She is a woman, a natural soft girl, a woman who has almost turned softness into nature. It is completely a fool's dream to want a person like her to become as resolute and brave as the storm boy overnight because of her comprehension.

However, is it true that only iron-blooded warriors are needed for so-called war?

If it were just a group of people with weapons and slashing at each other, no matter how many people participated in that kind of scene, no matter what kind of momentum they played, it could not be called a war. At best, it counts as a street fight, like Crazy Boy.

The so-called war, in addition to the head-to-head battle of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, has never lacked behind-the-scenes wits and courage.

Recently, after reading the books recommended by Yao Jing to herself, she also knew a word, called war potential. It refers to the potential capabilities of the warring parties for war, and its hard conditions include human, material and financial resources, such as the storm boy and the suit he wears on his body, and the weapons he holds in his hand. As for soft power, it is naturally spiritual, technological, and the so-called providence.

A war in the true sense of the word will never require more than roaring iron-blooded warriors.

In fact, women, including soft girls like her, also have a place. In fact, women are playing an increasing role in the field of warfare, and more and more women are now moving out of the family and into society. It's just that the man stubbornly refuses to admit it.

There has never been a person in this world who is not powerful, only the wrong position and the wrong way of employing people.

She is not a useless waste in her mother's mouth, useless except to make dung and get married.

She is useful, as long as Luo Qiong finds her place.

A song "Counter War" was sung in the whole private room.

After the song, Yao Jing screamed and applauded to cheer him on. Kang Jianwu saluted everyone gracefully, and after the meticulous chest salute, although raising the wine glass together was an indispensable link. But he still opened his arms to Yao Jing, "My lovely Sasha, do you mind giving me a hug for this trump card?" I'm a warrior defending the world. ”

Although she knew that the other party was taking advantage of the opportunity, Yao Jing did not hesitate, and her female style was undoubtedly at a glance.

directly gave the other party a bear hug, and at the same time, he hammered Kang Jiawu's back with a bang.

For a while, the entire private room was screaming again.

The husband and wife covered their mouths and laughed so hard that their faces trembled.

According to the rules, the singing is done in turns, that is, each person follows one song. After Yao Jing and Kang Jianwu, it was naturally the turn of the husband and wife, because the husband sang "Because of Love" with his daughter at the beginning, so the wife sang a solo song "Red Face Tribulation". As a professional nurse, her singing skills are obviously inferior to the first two, but her expression is very intoxicating.

With the lyrics of the national style, a scene like a Chinese painting slowly unfolds.

Then, the confusion in Luo Qiong's heart suddenly brightened, and she knew where she should be. Although Zhao Yashi has always been frustrated by her accusations against her White Lotus, it seems that it is necessary for her to continue to be white.

What is now in front of Luo Qiong is a war, and since it is a war, then it is necessary to ignore the paragraph and use everything.

The so-called beauty, if there is no heavenly calculation, those women who have empty beauty and no relative scheming, after the man encounters, they will simply become a playful thing, and from then on the whole person becomes almost no different from the coffee table.

Luo Qiong set her eyes on the song platform, where there was a large portrait of Lin Qingxia.

A woman who was completely ruined by a greedy man because she was almost beautiful because of her beauty, even if she was as ignorant as Luo Qiong, she knew the man's mother, and the crazy roar that once went to Lin Damei: "I only found a (female) daughter for my son." "And the ending of being forced to divorce because he couldn't give birth to a son. Although it was once accused of being a rumor, Luo Qiong believed it.

The madness of a man for her son, she has not seen it.

In fact, whether it is Luo Qiong herself or Yao Jing, they are all victims of men who blindly seek the inheritance of incense.

Victim of the millennium quintessence.

The round was not over yet, and just as the microphone was handed to Luo Qiong, two young nurses came as new forces. They snatched the microphone from Luo Qiong's hand, so that she avoided the sadness of having to sing that unity is strength. Probably because they are authentic mobile phone people, the two girls sang a song about a mobile game - Plants vs. Zombies.

Among them, the one with a loud voice is responsible for the lead singer, and the other nurse, who is estimated to be as incomplete as Luo Qiong, is responsible for making obscene zombie sounds. She drooled and said that we are all weird and strange, and even Luo Qiong was amused by her. Not to mention the dance that the two of them are not complicated enough, but they are cute to the top.

Yao Jing snorted softly, pulled Luo Qiong over, put her mouth to her ear and whispered: "I hate it, the royal song I chose for you was stood up, originally you just had to follow me and learn how to scream zombies, but now...... However, my sister still has a trick. I won't embarrass you......" she hummed.

Just learn the voice of the strange Shu Huang?

Easy? Luo Qiong didn't think that at least he didn't have the ability to call the strange Shu Huang so happy.

Then, the microphone was handed to Luo Qiong again, and Yao Jing decisively chose a song for her "Little Chicken Little Chick" that swayed to the point that it could even be said to be a crazy murmur. He winked at Luo Qiong, and then sang along with me.

Then there is the terrible sound of music, and the endless monotonous repetition.

"Hen hen cooing day

Chick Chick Cooing Day......"

Just looked at Yao Jing who was jumping around to attract the attention of the audience, is this song really a song?

However, the simple and repetitive lyrics are really good news for her microphone phobia, and Luo Qiong only needs to repeat words such as hen, chick and rooster in the smallest tone to follow Yao Jing's loud back tone.

All she had to do was scroll along the screen and be careful not to sing too many words.

However, since it was a friend-like party, participation was more important than everything, and no one cared even if she really shouted one or two more words. People will also cheer and cheer for her, don't forget that there is Yao Jing singing and dancing in front of Luo Qiong.

At such a moment, she felt that bringing Yao Jing here was really the most correct choice in her life.

Of all the satisfaction, there is only one dissatisfaction. That is, Luo Qiong has a good voice unique to a goddess, but she can't step on the beat no matter what, and she sings more or less from time to time. almost made Kang Jiawu laugh directly. Although he was embarrassed to laugh out loud because of his emotions, anyone could tell from the way he covered his cheeks with his hands and his trembling body. Kang Jiawu's body has been shaking, shaking, and later, it is no longer shaking, but trembling.

Luo Qiong glared at the man fiercely, laughing, making you laugh.

Suffocate you.

Until the end of the two rounds, Huo Jing still did not appear, and Kang Jiawu complained indignantly, saying that the other party had clearly promised that he would definitely arrive. This made her feel faintly uneasy, although she thought that Huo Jing was Huo Dehua's son after all. Tiger Venom didn't eat its children, so he patted his chest and forced himself to calm down.

Probably because there were two ladies with incomplete pentatonic tones in the entire private room, Luo Qiong and the little nurse who arrived later, so Xiao Lori's parents took the opportunity to propose that they simply move freely and stop playing any wheel wars.

A group of friends go out to play, and there's no need to force one of them to never come out next time.

Since it is a free activity, it is a situation where whoever wants to sing can go on, so the microphone is rotated like a hot wheel in the hands of several microphones, and it is predictable that Yao Jing is the one who grabs the most microphones.

Looking at Yao Jing, who was roaring all over the place, Luo Qiong once again felt that she had really done the right thing.

Although she herself is not interested in such a place at all, for others, such as Yao Jing, this place is really a fairyland on earth. Although I will be sorry for some other people because of this.

With the corner of her eye, she glanced at Zhenyan, who was sitting at the entrance of the KTV with her hands crossed, and she said sorry in her heart.