Lao Tiezi and Harrier were cut off from the ring by Wang Yichen, and the heroes of the Anti-Japanese War changed their faces one after another, and hurriedly gathered around these two people.

"How?" The eight-way man nervously looked at a strange man who looked like a doctor who was examining the bodies of Lao Tiezi and Harrier, and asked in a deep voice.

After examining it for a while, the doctor-like Anti-Japanese War Wonder Man sighed and said, "The injury is very serious, it is difficult to say whether you can survive it...... Even if you survive and don't recuperate for half a year, you won't be able to recover at all. ”

The muscles on the face of the eight-way man jumped, and he said hatefully: "Bandits are bandits, it's just a competition, and they are so ruthless!" ”

This thing has obviously chosen to ignore the old iron and harrier's deadly posture in the ring.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Bai Xiaogui and Wang Yichen were about to step out of the ring surrounded by other players, and the eight-way man suddenly couldn't help it, and jumped directly into the ring and said loudly: "Wait a minute, the competition is not over yet!" ”

Wang Yichen and Bai Xiaogui turned their heads, looking at the eight-way man whose face was distorted like Picasso's abstract paintings, and whose nostrils were dilated like hippos, and they were a little surprised: Can the old iron and the harrier continue to fight?

In the ring, the eight-way male halberd pointed at Wang Yichen and said, "Let's fight a game, and the winner will be decided!" If I win, you Heishui will listen to the orders of my martial arts team and give us our lives! If I lose, it's okay for my martial arts team to sell your life for you Heishui a few times! ”

"I'm X, your sister has changed again! Do you want Bilian in your martial arts team? ”

"Damn it, don't keep it, stop playing!"

As soon as the eight-way man said this, the players suddenly stopped. If it weren't for the fact that the heroes of the Anti-Japanese War and the indigenous warriors were staring at the gamers with fierce eyes. It's time for these gamers to flip the table.

In the face of the agitation of the gamers, the eight-way man was not in a hurry. Obviously, he has seen a lot of this kind of scene of fooling the crowd, and immediately explained: "This is just adjusting the lottery." Specific problems need to be solved, and in the current situation, it is also necessary to adjust the lottery. ”

"I'm X, if you want to adjust, you can adjust it together, why is it just that we are good at adding blackwater? Why do we have to give you our lives after we lose, and if you lose, you only need to give us your lives a few times? A gamer shouted.

The eight-way man sneered: "We are the team of revolution, the army, the people's team, and we can help you bandits fight." It's already extraordinarily gracious, and you still want to ride on the heads of the people to be powerful? ”

"It's said that it's a fight of life and death, why did it suddenly change to a decisive match?" There was a gamer questioning.

"Isn't the battle in the ring all about winning and losing? You don't necessarily have to fight many games, the more games you play, the more people will be injured, which is not conducive to fighting little devils. The eight-way man spoke earnestly.

"Wang Yichen just finished fighting, and you have to fight him before he recovers, is this fair?" There are players who are not angry.

"Hmph, what's a small injury to him? Of course. If he doesn't dare to play, that's fine, and any of you can play for him. But I declare in advance that it doesn't matter who takes his place. It's the same is a decisive victory, and life and death are up to heaven! The eight-way man clenched his fists with a crackling sound and said coldly. Which of you would dare to go up? ”

"Yo, yes. Negotiators. Bai Xiaogui looked at the eight-way man who was arguing in the ring, and was a little surprised.

"Layman, huh? It is necessary to become a leader in the ranks of our people. The first skill is to be able to speak. Wang Yichen sighed and said, "It seems that I have to fight this fight again...... How do I feel like a thug anymore? I didn't seem to be that low before......"

"What do you think you are? You are a double-forcing fighter who pretends to be forced and teased, both are caught, and both hands are hard. Bai Xiaogui concluded.

Wang Yichen pondered carefully for a while, and only felt that what Bai Xiaogui said was so reasonable, but he was speechless.

"Come on, is there anything wrong with your body? If it's no problem, just go up. Bai Xiaogui patted Wang Yichen on the shoulder and said.

"It's not a big problem...... But what's the hurry? I see that this eight-way male tongue battle group has already gained momentum, so let him fight, I can rest for a while. Wang Yichen looked at the eight-way man who was foaming at the mouth in the ring, and his face was full of red light, and he stretched his waist and said.

Sure enough, as Wang Yichen expected. When this eight-way man first entered the ring, he probably wanted to fight Wang Yichen immediately. But once he fell into this atmosphere of "tongue warfare", he was a little unable to extricate himself.

After all, the tongue battle group is a kind of show with a high level of force, and for the war heroes, the show is an instinct that goes deep into the bone marrow.

In the end, it took at least half an hour for the eight-way man to have all kinds of tongues and lotuses; Everyone, lay out the facts and be reasonable; You distort the facts and are unreasonable. finally refuted all the gamers speechlessly, and had to accept the fact that Wang Yichen had just finished the fight and had not rested well, so he had to have an unfair decisive battle with the eight-way man.

At this time, Wang Yichen had completely recovered from his injuries under the treatment of Qiuzi and others, and he took a nap, and his spirit and spirit had recovered to a full state. On the contrary, the eight-way man who has been arguing with everyone for a long time will have a pig's liver-colored face, wheezing heavily, and a little lack of water and oxygen.

In the end, this decisive battle is indeed a bit unfair......

"Boy, I'll give you one last chance, as long as you can mend your ways, no longer go against the people, no longer go against us, everything in the past will not be blamed for the past, what do you think?" Looking at Wang Yichen, who looked calm in front of him, Balu Nan hesitated for a moment, but still said this.

Wang Yichen didn't answer, as if he was thinking - in fact, he was indeed thinking, but the content of his thinking was not whether to surrender, but how to fight this fight?

Although the eight-way man sometimes seems a bit second, his strength is beyond doubt. What gave Wang Yichen the most headache was the kind of weird lightweight exercises that this eight-way man possessed that could almost completely ignore gravity.

Wang Yichen's current skills are mainly strong attacks and fast attacks, and what he is most afraid of is that the battle will be stalemate, and he will not be able to quickly distinguish the winner or loser. This is because he does not have many means of combat, and it is difficult to deal with complex battle situations, and he basically relies on the sharpness and decisiveness of his attacks along the way, and relies on a momentary outbreak to decide the battle.

Just like Guan Yu in history, Wang Yichen, who inherited Guan Yu's bloodline, seems to have become a "fast gunner" who is good at blitzkrieg and not good at protracted warfare.

Therefore, Wang Yichen is not afraid of those opponents with a relatively single fighting style, such as those who purely follow the flow of power or the flow of intelligence, the former Wang Yichen can become stronger and stronger, and the latter Wang Yichen can let you change in a thousand ways, and I will break it with one sword.

In short, the average opponent, Wang Yichen has a move.

What Wang Yichen is most afraid of encountering is such an opponent: he has very strong body skills, which can effectively restrain Wang Yichen's blitzkrieg assault. At the same time, his ability is very comprehensive, and he can slowly wear away Wang Yichen's momentum and advantages in a long-term struggle.

It's like boiling a frog in warm water. In fact, this is the type of battle that Wang Yichen is most afraid of.

And there is no doubt that the eight-way man in front of him is fully capable of dragging the battle into a protracted battle. Therefore, Wang Yichen knows very well that what he has to do is to avoid all this, and it is best to let these eight-way men take the initiative to attack and try to solve it quickly.

Maybe provoking him was a solution?

"Peng!"

The next moment, Wang Yichen had already summoned the eight-way array without hesitation, formed an array, took the bow in his hand, and made a posture that he could shoot beyond the eight-way man at any time. Then, Wang Yichen stabbed on the ground, looked at the eight-way man, and sneered: "People? Do you think you can represent the people? ”

"We can't represent, can you beards represent?" Wang Yichen's unruly posture made the eight-way man's face sink, and Wang Yichen's question made the eight-way man laugh angrily. Before he could completely get rid of the excitement of the tongue battle group Confucianism, the eight-way man who got rid of the love decided to teach the little bandit in front of him a lesson in terms of language.

"Our armed engineering team, killing devils, traitors, and bandits, is doing things that make the broad masses of the people applaud, so why are we not qualified to represent the people? And what about you beards? Burning, killing, looting, doing all kinds of evil, selling your life to the little devils, selling your life to the old Maozi, doing things that anger the heavens and people complain about, aren't you standing on the opposite side of the people? Aren't you all condemned? ”

"Good! What the captain said! ”

"On behalf of justice, on behalf of the people, get rid of these beards!"

As soon as the righteous and awe-inspiring words of the eight-way man landed, there was a burst of earth-shattering cheers all around.

Wang Yichen pondered the loopholes of the eight-way man's words, but found that he seemed to have no way to refute them.

It is impossible for him to tell the Eight Road Men, because the existence of these distorted and handsome Anti-Japanese War Heroes who are completely different from normal human beings, has also distorted the understanding of the history of the War of Resistance by many young people who do not know the truth in later generations.

Just like a large number of Qing court dramas beautify the Jurchen wild boar skin, so that many little girls cover their faces and scream when they see the fourth master, fifth master, sixth, seventh and eighth master dragging big braids, and they immediately think of deep love and rain, and the mountains are edgeless and the sky is endless...... No one cares, the true faces of these masters are actually mostly ugly-looking, uninteresting, barbaric and backward, slaughtering Han people like butchers and executioners who kill pigs and dogs.

It is these masters and the Ama women on their heads who have castrated the popular spirit of the Han nation for a long time, closed off the country, and acted perversely, causing the Chinese civilization to lag behind the Western civilization in an all-round way, and single-handedly creating the darkest hundred years of history of the Chinese nation.

In fact, we are still paying this debt until now, and in order to complete the primitive accumulation that we should have completed a long time ago, our entire nation is still making some sacrifices that we have to make, especially the people at the bottom.

The reason why we have low wages now, more overtime, less benefits, and so many books to do so much work...... Seriously investigated, there is also a credit to these Manchu Tartars.

That's it, how many little girls still wrote one after another Qing piercing dramas, so how many Han beauties traveled through time and space, and sent B to Tartar for thousands of miles, which was touching and tearful.

This is the striking effect of historical beautification. (To be continued......)