Chapter 12: Spiritual Deterrence
Zhang Qifan could easily see Battier's intentions from the opponent's posture and muscle movements, and the fighting instinct that penetrated deep into his soul made him think of a way to deal with it in an instant.
I saw him put his hands up and stand flat in front of him. Battier's eyes lit up, and the other party's action was almost like sending his wrist up to grab him.
Battier was naturally unceremonious, and a pair of huge palms firmly held Zhang Qi's wrist, which was a little slender compared to him.
However, after holding it firmly, he realized that the sensation coming from the palm of his hand was a little strange, and the slender wrist gave him a very strong sense of force, like the feeling of touching the drive shaft of a car through fur, and there was a terrible amount of force underneath.
The thought arose again, and the corners of Battier's eyes darkened, and Zhang Qifan's right foot kicked out between their bodies at an incredible angle, directly onto his chin.
Battier's massive body was kicked into the air, and when he hit the ground, he instinctively vomited, spitting out four bloody teeth. Zhang Qifan's kick made his head roar, and the Venus in front of him burst out, and he didn't recover for a long time.
The experience of countless fights since he was a child made Battier know that he was kicked into a concussion, and this was the first time since he became an adult, when his body was fully grown, that he was stepped on by a small thin man.
What's the situation? Is the other party a machine modder? Or did he wear a close-fitting exoskeleton that he didn't know? Why are the legs and feet so heavy? In his position, how could he kick his jaw? Is he a freak monster?
While thinking wildly, Battier instinctively curled up, holding his head in his hands and trying to protect the vital points of his body to withstand the blows that might follow. This is just his instinctive reaction, in fact, he also knows in his heart that judging from Zhang Qifan's previous performance, it is more likely that he will wait for him to recover.
Sure enough, until the roar in his head subsided, Zhang Qifan's blow did not come, and when he opened his eyes, he immediately saw that the other party's legs were three or four meters away in front of him, and they were not close at all.
The first time he was hit by a jab, Battier thought that the opponent was not self-sufficient, but this time, he didn't dare to think that way again. The target is so calm that he really thinks he has the ability to subdue him. It seems that I really hit a hard stubble, what should I do?
As soon as Battier raised his head, Zhang Qifan saw the meaning of retreat in his eyes, which made Zhang Qifan very stunned. He was still thinking about not breaking the other party before, but he didn't expect to beat the other party first, isn't it the same as having no fun?
Inexplicably, a wave of anger rose in Zhang Qifan's heart.
In the past ten years, he has never fought, in the school, those students and teachers are all weak and weak, Zhang Qifan does not bother to attack them at all.
Finally left the school, and met a guy who is strong among human beings, but full of malice towards him, so that he rarely had the idea of bullying the other party, but he didn't expect to be beaten twice and retreated, isn't it a disappointment?
Battier was stunned to see Zhang Qifan, who was originally expressionless, his face suddenly became extremely fierce, and before he could react to what the situation was, Zhang Qifan had already pounced forward, a fierce flying shovel, directly on his head.
The head, which had finally recovered from it, was bursting with Venus again.
Immediately, the raindrops of attacks fell on him, each blow was heavy and heavy, and went straight to the most painful position on his body, even if he instinctively curled up desperately to protect the vital point, but by the other party's seemingly incomparable understanding of the structure of the body, even hitting the thickest part of his body, it could bring him a tearing pain.
The pain was so severe that Battier couldn't even scream, so he could only roll helplessly on the ground, struggling, and even the struggle gradually became weak, and his consciousness began to dissipate.
Just when Battier felt that he was about to die, the attack finally stopped, and in a daze, he heard a voice with supreme majesty: "Disobedient, die." ”
The word 'death' rumbled like thunder in Battier's heart, until it filled his entire mind, and at that moment, there was no thought in his whole heart, only a big word 'death'.
I don't know how long it took for Battier to come to his senses. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Qifan standing in front of him looking down at him, and he didn't know what it was, his body trembled subconsciously, and endless fear surged in his heart.
Zhang Qifan, who is thin and thin, is no longer a robbery target who can be bullied at will, but a terrifying demon. For a long time to come, as long as Battier saw a tall and thin figure like Zhang Qifan, he couldn't help but tremble, which made many of his subordinates baffled.
"Stand up." Zhang Qifan said in a deep voice.
Battier jumped up from the ground like an electric shock, and this jump touched the wounds all over his body, causing him to scream in pain, and his legs went limp, and he almost fell back again.
At this moment, he realized how badly he was injured, his whole body was almost falling apart, all his bones were like they were about to break, and there was no pain in every muscle and every inch of skin.
However, the strange thing is that in addition to these pains, his breathing is smooth, his mind is no longer dizzy, and his vision is clear, showing that he does not have much internal injury. This made Battier frightened again, he was able to control the damage to the flesh and skin, but not to hurt the internal organs, Zhang Qifan's control was simply unbelievable.
At this time, he also understood that he had really hit the iron plate. When the fighting ability reaches this level, the opponent can ** him as much as he wants. Shit, such a ** guy, why do you want to pretend to be a fat sheep! Isn't this a pit man? Battier's heart roared.
Although he was roaring in his heart, on his face, Battier showed a humble smile, flattering and cringing at Zhang Qifan.
"I ask, you answer." Zhang Qifan glanced at him lightly, did not deliberately hide his majesty, and his indifferent tone carried an undoubted momentum. Battier's whole body shook again, and he realized more and more that the man in front of him was hiding far more than he revealed.