Chapter 431: Drawing a Ladder
Chapter 431: Drawing a Ladder
Kamara looked at Mu Mian uncertainly, and Mu Mian could see that he didn't really believe his words.
"You don't believe me? Can't you see how good Zhan Shaoang is to me? Can't you see Peng Jianjun staying by my side all the time and being my bodyguard? Mu Mian sneered: "Even Ohorru can understand it, you are so smart that you can't understand it." ”
"But Peng Jianjun isn't here!" Kamala looked around: "He's usually inseparable from you!" ”
"Because they don't know that you have defected, Peng Jianjun went to the Russians, and Zhan Shaoang took Ohorru to Zarfe. You should be able to kill Zhan Shaoang by going to Zalfe now, after all, Ohorru has a better relationship with you. Mu Mian looked at Kamara and sneered: "If you kill Zhan Shaoang, even if you become the king of the Duchy of Zarfe, so what? Could it be that the Americans will cooperate with you? That's not a lot of money! ”
Mu Mian frowned, and said pitifully: "Your strength is so small, the Americans might as well use you as the Koreans." The Japanese were rich, they were not killed by the Australians, then they must have fled. Since they had given up on Zarfe, it was impossible for them to go back, which was closest to the Americans, and they must have gone to cooperate with the Americans. Either against the Australians, or against the Russians. ”
Mu Mian sneered: "So, the Americans sent you to contain us!" ”
Kamala was stunned, because Mu Mian had guessed everything. It seems that he really underestimated Mu Mian before, and when he thought of this, Kamala couldn't help but kill him.
Mumian was meant to stimulate him and make him mess with himself. Seeing that his eyes flickered uncertainly, and his demeanor hesitated, he knew that he had achieved his goal.
She suddenly got up and kicked at Kamala, who felt a gust of wind sweep over. Instinctively, he raised his arm to block, and Mu Mian kicked his arm with his right foot, and his left foot bounced on the ground. Her left leg lifted up and kicked Kamala's knee, and her right fist slammed into Kamala's face as her right foot landed.
Kamara was hit hard in the knee and then smashed his own nose. He took a few steps back and looked at Mu Mian with some chagrin.
I remembered that Mu Mian had also fought back in the face of such a strong master, but it was only a few seconds, and it was not particularly brilliant. Zhan Shaoang followed closely and forced her to suppress the limelight. Later, he only saw Zhan Shaoang and Peng Jianjun protecting Mu Mian everywhere, and he only thought that it was because Mu Mian was smarter.
He raised the arrow in his hand, and before he could aim it at him, a small grappling hand grabbed his arm and pressed his ruler point, and slammed his chest with one hand.
The Qi Ze acupoint belongs to the lung meridian acupoint, and Mu Mian knows that Kamala has a family history of bad lungs, and a large part of the reason why he came to participate in the competition is to make money to change this gene, at least to reduce the possibility of this inheritance in the next generation.
Holding one hand to his lungs and slamming into his lungs with the other, Kamara's chest was full and he gasped. He gasped and coughed violently, only to feel a sharp pain in his lungs and an itchy throat.
I don't know what happened, why I suddenly became weak.
Mu Mian could not wait for him to recover, raised his hand knife and slashed at his right hand, trying to snatch the weapon from his hand. Kamara was anxious and angry, and hurriedly fought back. Mu Mian split the air with one hand, raised his foot and kicked it.
She has been dancing since she was a child, and her body is flexible, especially her long legs are extremely dexterous. When I usually train, I use my strengths and avoid weaknesses, mainly practicing leg skills and archery.
Kamara held Mumian's feet with both hands and looked at her with a sinister smile. I want to say, "Let's mess it up!" I'll see how you kick me! ”
Mu Mian kicked the ground with his other foot, and the whole person bounced up again, and the foot that was not imprisoned covered his head and kicked it again. Kamara instinctively blocked with his other hand, and Mumian lowered his waist with his whole head down and his hands on the ground.
The long legs covered Kamala's face and a few wild kicks, Kamala is a person who has learned basic boxing, and he is full of confidence, and he has never thought about what Mu Mian has to do.
Let her make three or two tricks, and she has choked on the truth.
In just these two moments, Mu Mian was out of breath, and his little heart was about to explode. The heart said Zhan Shaoang, where did you die, could it be that you were surrounded and suppressed?
Thinking about it, she took the opportunity to kick the bow from Camara's hand. Taking advantage of the time he got up to pick it up, he crawled upstairs and ran upstairs. As he ran, he dodged Kamala's attack, and Kamala followed him upstairs.
Mu Mian ran upstairs two steps first, grabbed the repeater and fired a shot outside. Then he rushed to the door and fired three shots downstairs, seeing that Kamala had already jumped down.
Makiman stood upstairs and fired arrows at Kamala, who ran back and forth below in a serpentine position. Even though Mu Mian has good marksmanship, he can't resist his speed.
Otherwise, in the history of world sprinting, the vast majority of champions were black. This is the problem of human race, Kamala has a family hereditary lung disease, and can run and jump like a big horse monkey, and the bouncing power and endurance are more than three streets away.
Makamian missed several shots, and Kamara stood downstairs and laughed loudly at Makamian who was no longer short arrows. He knew that Mu Mian was going to change arrows, he couldn't catch her, and Mu Mian couldn't bear him.
"Whoosh!"
With a short whistle, Camara instinctively sensed danger. As soon as he fell to the ground, he felt an arrow hit his right hand. He missed his face and saw Zhan Shaoang running over with an arrow, and he was shocked and hurriedly jumped up.
But at this time, Mu Mian raised the arrow and shot him in the heart, and the shrill sound of the alarm and the little red sensor in his heart flashed wildly.
Kamala fell to his knees, holding his head in his hands and roaring in frustration.
Zhan Shaoang ignored him and ran up the watchtower without stopping. He walked forward, and Mu Mian walked up to him and took the initiative to wrap himself around his waist.
"That's it!" She smiled and said, "The Japanese are excellent at cooperating with the Americans, and this guy has told me everything!" ”
"Are there any injuries?" Zhan Shaoang pulled away from Mu Mian and carefully examined her body.
"Of course not, what can I hurt against such an idiot!" Mu Mian glanced downstairs disdainfully.
The "voice of God" sounded in the sky: "Guinean player, Kamala out!" ”
In the studio outside the program, Mu Chen leaned back on the chair with a long sigh of relief.
Dong Lao said unsatisfactorily: "It's really happy, this girl retains her strength, hey, hey, she has good skills and is very flexible." ”
The host Zhao Bin smiled: "They are really scheming!" Catch a turtle in an urn! ”
Dong Lao glanced at him, and the old god said: "'If it is fake, before instigating it, cut off its support, and fall to death!" 'This is a ladder up the house!' ”