Chapter 142: Another mentally retarded child
Dodge!
The moment he saw the appearance of the gun, Mo Yan reacted.
That's the reflexes of a well-trained soldier!
Predator, that's not what you call it out.
Mo Yan, who was lying on a layer of containers, immediately rolled farther away and leaned over and stood up.
Da Da Da ~ Mo Yan shot directly at the masked man!
Bell bell bell ~
The masked man dodged, and some of the bullets hit the ground and some of them landed on the container.
The position of the masked man immediately filled with red smoke.
"Grass, what a trouble!" The masked man was about to fight back, but the smoke blocked his view.
He instantly pulled out a grenade, peeled off the safety and threw it out.
A grenade flew out of the red smoke.
Mo Yan was shocked
Immediately ran and jumped onto another container.
BOMM!
Fortunately, Mo Yan dodged in time.
"Ge Laozi!" Mo Yan scolded
……
The two of you go back and forth, up and down for five or six rounds, and with the terrain and the reflexes of the tall people, no one takes advantage of anyone.
"Click~"
"No bullets!" Mo Yan's heart sank.
"Click~"
The same voice sounded, and the masked man ran out of bullets.
The two of them were ashamed.
The masked man looked at the gun in his hand, gritted his teeth, and threw the gun away.
"Hand-to-hand combat, dare not!" The masked man looked a little excited.
An opponent like Mo Yan really made him look forward to it.
Mo Yan was expressionless, and just replied with two words: "Don't be afraid!" ”
The two made a good move, looked at each other, neither of them blinked, and both were guarding each other.
"Drink." The masked man let out a low cry and rushed forward first, his punch-bag-sized fist roaring away.
Mo Yan immediately turned his head away and dodged the blow deservably.
One hit missed, and the masked man's hand didn't come back, and raising his leg was an up-kick.
Peng~
Mo Yan crossed his hands and blocked this blow, but Mo Yan was also shocked by the other party's strength, and this kick directly kicked his own hand!
Come and don't be rude!
"Give you back!" Mo Yan let out a low cry and shot at the masked man.
The masked man was startled and stretched out one hand to block it, but the other hand didn't have time to retract.
Peng~
The kick was firmly on his arm, and his right arm suddenly turned purple.
The masked man immediately stepped back twice, his right hand trembling a little.
Obviously, Mo Yan's kick brought him a lot of injuries.
The masked man tilted his neck, his hands clenched to defend Mo Yan.
"It really hurts, hehehe." The masked man said with a smirk.
"There is even more pain!" Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, and his eyes revealed a powerful battle intent.
Wow~
As soon as the words fell, Mo Yan rushed forward directly, and Xuan slashed at the masked man.
Peng~
The masked man stretched out his hands and clamped Mo Yan's legs, and he unconsciously took two steps back.
Who knew that Mo Yan's feet twitched, and he turned over again and stepped down.
Peng~
Another kick...
The aisle is too narrow, and the masked man can only take it hard and come down.
Mo Yan turned over again...
Peng~
"Grass!" The masked man scolded, his hands were already trembling, there was already a dead end behind him, and he couldn't avoid it!
Just give it a hand!!
The masked man kicked at Mo Yan, and he didn't make any defenses.
It's about hurting for hurting!
Peng ~ Peng ~
Two muffled snorts sounded at the same time, and Mo Yan's foot was on the shoulder of the masked man, and the masked man's upper kick kicked Mo Yan's chest accurately but unmistakably.
"Goose~" Mo Yan snorted, and immediately took two steps back.
The masked man didn't get any benefit, he felt that his shoulders seemed to be a little disobedient and numb!
Mo Yan touched his chest and looked at the other party viciously.
"Yes!" Mo Yan admired that he admired the masked man's behavior of exchanging injuries for injuries just now!
This is a bloody soldier, and Mo Yan admires him a little.
"Heh, you're not bad!" The masked man said without backing down.
However, at this moment
The masked man knows very well that if he continues to fight like this, he will definitely lose.
But he refused to give up, the man in front of him was a rare opponent, and he didn't want to end the fight just like that.
He can still fight!
Mo Yan looked at the trembling hands of the masked man and said, "If you continue to fight, you won't be able to fight, still fight?" ”
"Lao Tzu hasn't lost yet!" The mask roared angrily, and an arrow rushed forward.
The two of them are a whole back and forth...
Distance... There were four people watching.
"Oops, ten plus twenty plus thirty, Mingyu, seventy bowls of beef noodles, quack." Zhang Ruikuan patted Liu Mingyu on the shoulder and said.
Liu Mingyu rolled his eyes: "It's sixty, not seventy, your math and physical education teacher taught it." ”
"Really?" Zhang Ruikuan is harmless to humans and animals.
The corners of Liu Mingyu's mouth twitched, what the hell!
Ouch, you look, 'Really?' The one you said was right, so cheap!
"Seventy bowls, seven hundred yuan, not much!" Chen Nan said with the final say.
"It's sixty bowls, and your math teachers teach you!" Liu Mingyu pouted.
"Your fart is obviously seventy, Wen Ye said yes!" Chen Nan said seriously, and at the same time winked at Wen Ye.
"Huh?" Wen Ye was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and said seriously: "Yes, it's obviously seventy, Mingyu, you're all nonsense!" ”
Wen Ye's expression was very hideous, as if Liu Mingyu owed him millions.
"Hey, I'll just say I'm not wrong!" Zhang Ruikuan patted Liu Mingyu on the shoulder.
“???” Liu Mingyu was stunned.
"Did I miscalculate?" Liu Mingyu wasn't sure what he said.
At the same time, he took out his finger and hooked it.
"One... Plus two... Plus three..."
Chen Nan and Wen Ye glanced at each other, and both of them held back a smile.
Liu Mingyu is really easy to fool.
"No, it's sixty, I'm not wrong." Liu Mingyu asked.
"Come on, come on, I'll teach you to do the math, stretch out your hand... Hook one, hook two fingers and ......" Chen Nan held Liu Mingyu's hand to teach.
Of course, Chen Nan secretly pressed one of Liu Mingyu's fingers.
Liu Mingyu didn't pay attention to it stupidly.
"Look, isn't this seven?" Chen Nan said proudly.
"Oh... Oooh. Liu Mingyu Mu Na said, obviously he still didn't understand.
Chen Nan looked at Liu Mingyu, he was afraid that if this guy reacted, he wouldn't be able to play.
"Sure enough, it's seven!" Liu Mingyu said with a firm face.
Chen Nan held back a smile, and then looked at Wen Ye.
Syllable~
Chen Nan and Wen Ye clapped their hands.
"Awesome!" Wen Ye was amazed.
"Awards, awards." Chen Nan was modest.
"Hey, hey, hey, hey." The two smiled unkindly
Chen Nan also discovered for the first time that Liu Mingyu was also a mentally retarded child!
"It's bad, I can't teach bad elementary school students, right?" Chen Nan was dark.
However, Chen Nan thought about it.
It's my!
You see, Liu Mingyu is happy on the side, as if he has discovered a new continent.
Gee!
(End of chapter)