Chapter 5: Fight the Golden Tiger Again

After this period of accumulation, he already has 78,000 yuan in his account, which makes him very satisfied, at least he doesn't have to worry about money anymore!

With a sweep of his eyes, he saw the familiar name again, and strangely, his palms did not sweat again, but his heart felt a little more eager to try!

The ghost envoy applied for a battle like a god, and then he fell limply on the couch again, his palms suddenly became wet, what did he just do?

Challenge a king!

Just when he was anxious, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, Zhang Yimin jumped up all of a sudden, a golden tiger!

That figure appeared in front of him again, at least two meters tall, with broad shoulders and an expanded body, although he had a mask on his face, Zhang Yimin still recognized him at a glance!

Those two sentences of waste really irritated him! He had already firmly remembered this man!

The index finger of the golden tiger's right hand hooked again, and when he saw the opponent stunned, he thought he was stupid, "Waste!" "Emotionless electronic synth sound!

These two words woke up Zhang Yimin, who was in a daze, like thunder, and he raised his head suddenly and looked at the golden tiger viciously!

Vision can't kill people, and nonsense can't kill people! He knew this very well in his heart, and with an arrow step, Zhang Yimin rushed straight up!

The same punch came straight over, but now Zhang Yimin has seen it very clearly~δΈ€~本~Read~ The novel ybdu! Without flinching, he met it with a punch.

With a "bang", Zhang Yimin was bounced back, feeling like a rhinoceros hit, his right hand was numb, he staggered to a stop, and kept shaking his hand.

Golden Tiger took a step back and let out a startled sigh, as if he didn't expect his strength to reach such a level.

Seeing him bending over and shaking his hand, Jin Yihu was sure that this person was just a rookie with a win rate of only 54%!

"What's wrong? Broken? "The synthesized voice is always like that, without a trace of emotion.

Zhang Yimin reluctantly stood up, still shaking his hands, "It's okay!" Thank you for your concern! ”

"Concerned? You're thinking too much! That's just rubbish! "The synthesized sound is still so unhurried.

Zhang Yimin was embarrassed, this waste made him lose his mind, his eyes turned red, he roared wildly, and rushed straight up!

The golden tiger still didn't move, but his eyes were obviously a little more dignified, staring at Zhang Yimin's movements, such a force could already cause him some damage.

Zhang Yimin jumped in front of the golden tiger, kicked the ground with his feet, his body had already flown up, his body turned around in the air, and his right leg took advantage of the momentum to turn towards the golden tiger.

Jin Yihu sneered disdainfully, raised his right arm, placed it across his head, and punched Zhang Yimin's body with his left hand.

He doesn't know how many times he has seen this move over the years, but there will always be only one comment, flashy and unrealistic!

He had at least a hundred ways to deal with this type of offense in his mind, but he never thought of using the second one, one would be enough!

When his right arm touches Zhang Yimin's leg, his body will definitely roll back, and at this time, his left fist just hits, and then ...... There should be no then.

The golden tiger's smile froze on his face, and his right arm didn't block it!

A black shadow in front of me expanded rapidly! He took a sharp step back, leaning back as quickly as possible.

It's a little late! It's really a little late, and Huang Yihu thought with chagrin in his heart that he had been kicked in the face!

For many years, no one has hit him in the face, he can't remember, he only knows that the last person to do so, his face has been smashed by him!

He never holds grudges, and if he has a grudge, he basically avenges it at the time!

Zhang Yimin succeeded in a sneak attack, and his heart was like 10,000 chrysanthemums in full bloom!

"I finally kicked him in the face!" This sentence kept repeating in his heart, and finally he looked up to the sky and laughed!

He knew that this kick was actually just a touch, and there was no need to mention the harm!

But does it matter? Does it really matter?

Zhang Yimin's heart was extremely refreshed, and even looking at the dark game space, he seemed to see the legendary blue sky and white clouds!

When attacking, he already anticipated the reaction of the golden tiger, which is the job of an action movie designer, so when he slashes down his right leg, it is just a matter of retracting and stretching at the right moment!

"I'm going to kill you!"

An angry roar came, Zhang Yimin's heart trembled, and he quickly retreated in a comfortable feeling, although it was only an electronic synthesis sound, he heard a thick killing intent, which made him tremble.

"I'm definitely not scared!" He blushed at the trembling moment, explained in his heart, and then his whole face froze.

A black shadow rushed up like an arrow, and he only subconsciously raised his hands to protect his face!

"I can't be disfigured anymore!" This was his last thought!

A huge force came from his abdomen, his body flew back a few meters away, and rolled on the ground a few times, Zhang Yimin fainted very simply.

In the garden area of the remote thirteenth arrondissement, a strong man with a height of more than two meters stood up from his chair, tore off the helmet on his head, threw it out with great force, and smashed it against the wall, making a loud noise, which frightened the old man who was drinking tea on the sofa on the side of his hand and spilled the tea.

The strong man ignored the old man's angry gaze, opened his hands, raised his head and shouted.

"What are you doing? Jack! The old man on the sofa put down his teacup and stood up, "A game can make you so discouraged, you are so rude!" ”

Jack shouted, as if to vent the depression in his heart, turned around, and looked at the old man with an angry face, "I'm sorry, father, I suffered a small loss!" Not next time! ”

Jack, who instantly returned to politeness, had a polite smile on his face, as if none of those things had happened just now, even the fragments of his helmet on the ground were transparent.

The old man nodded, "I told you a long time ago, don't play those games that have no future, go to those few more places if you have nothing to do, you are already not small, and some things should be done!" ”

Jack nodded indifferently, "I see!" There are some responsibilities that I will definitely bear! ”

The old man looked at the expressionless Jack, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything more, although the two of them were facing each other, but the old man's feeling was only far away.

He knew that since that incident, Jack seemed to be a different person, and when facing himself, there was no longer a trace of intimacy, and the conversation between the two people was even more hypocritical than a business negotiation!

Shaking his head helplessly, the old man lost interest in talking any further, turned around and walked towards the door, "I know you're still blaming me for my original choice, but I just want you to know that everything I did was for you!" So now whether you like it or not, you have to accept it! ”

Jack looked at the old man's back in the distance, there seemed to be something more in his eyes, and in a blink of an eye he was full of anger, he glanced back at the chair, and suddenly flew up with a kick, and the chair flew out directly, hitting the wall and making a loud noise, the whole chair was deformed, and then he raised his head again and shouted.

The old man walked out of the door, and when he heard the loud noise and shouting, he froze for a moment, shook his head again, and continued to walk out.

Zhang Yimin didn't feel Jack's anger at all, all he could feel was pain, he was woken up by pain!

"! Does this Nima want my life? ”

I touched my ribs, three of which seemed to be broken, struggled to take off my helmet, and walked towards the medical machine, the sweat on my face falling on the floor one by one, almost in a line.

When he came out of the medical machine, his face was still pale, the medical machine was not omnipotent, his ribs were still aching, at least for a few days, he didn't want to make too much movement!

Sitting down on the sofa weakly, he couldn't figure it out, "Is this Nima still human?" Even if you start practicing from birth, you can practice like this! Are you sent by God to torture me? ”

Shaking his head vigorously, Zhang Yimin no longer wanted to go down, his ribs were still painful, he sighed, put down the bed and lay down, pressed the forced sleep, and fell asleep after a while.