Chapter 156 Three points

Nanshan Yue played the world's game helmet and turned around and smiled, "Your life is quite full. It's not like the suffering of soldiers as others say." At first hearing this, Xiewu stretched out his hands, pointed to his right hand, and smiled, "Finger is long and short, thick and thin, which is the same as being a soldier!"

"Your metaphor... Forget it, it's still early. Let's go into the game and watch the game!" Xiaoqiang smiled bitterly, picked up his helmet, suddenly thought of something, and quickly said, "These are part of our work, and you will soon know the rest!" Let's not talk for the time being. Go in!"

In fact, WS is not what Nanyue thought. Take Xiaoqiang's team as an example, they have been training for several years, and they are veterans, so some special training is relatively few, unlike some new recruits who train day and night. Of course, training is indispensable, but their immediate superior Bai Qi, that is, a sword across the sky, was specially arranged by him.

In a moment, a group of people entered the game.

The world, China, the venue of the World Martial Arts Conference.

Nanshanyue and the others had just entered the venue, and the players in the competition arena had just entered, and the game had just begun. Nanshanyue's eyes toured the tables, as if looking for someone's trace. Xiaoqiang gently pushed him, pointed to the sky above the venue, and said, "There are the names of the contestants there. Do you see it?" Nanshanyue looked in the direction he pointed and found a huge table. He nodded and continued to look at the list on the form.

After looking at it for a while, Nanshanyue found that some of the participants were known by themselves, and he paid special attention to two of these people! One is to forget the wound, and the other is the guy with a sword. When he found the competition ring where a sword was, it was empty! What he saw in front of him made him uneasy and full of doubts! Nanshanyue hurriedly looked up at the form. When he found the results of the competition, he couldn't help shouting, "How can it be!"

WS people stared at Nanshanyue with confused eyes. Xiao Y asked, "What's impossible?" Feng Shi saw Nanshan Yue staring at the form, thought for a moment, and said, "You can't see that form in the lounge. Don't make a fuss!" Nanshanyue nodded and smiled bitterly. Since he had said so, he didn't explain anything.

"What a terrible guy! Put your opponent down in just a few minutes! It seems that you are also a person who likes to mix pigs and eat tigers. Nanshanyue muttered in her heart and then continued to watch the game.

At this time, Nanshanyue stared at the 23rd ring with very happy eyes. Standing in the ring, forgetting the injury and a man named Wasp fought very fiercely! At this time, forgetting the wound bit his lips, the national sword in his hand sent forward, and the tip of the sword stabbed the wasp's chest. The wasp sneered and made a move to crack it.

Bang!!

Two national swords were pulled away by the impact force, and people also took a few steps back. The wasp stabilized its retreating body and quickly used the angry sword! Forgetting the wound, he snorted coldly. In an in an unexpected moment, the black national sword in his hand suddenly disappeared. However, a sword spirit formed in the air around his body, and the sword spirit gradually formed a protective shield. The wasp knew that he had used the ethereal sword and hurriedly interrupted the reserve of the angry sword in case of being injured by him. Without thinking much, the wasp immediately used his sword spirit. Suddenly, the national sword in the wasp's hand emitted dazzling black light, and the black light poured into his body from time to time.

The ethereal sword used by the forgotten wound could not be interrupted, but he did not take this opportunity to attack the wasp in the reserve skill. In a blink of an eye, he ran to the wasp and waved his clenched fist vigorously.

Looking at the rapid fist hit, the wasp was shocked. He didn't expect that forgetting the injury would come! There is no way to avoid it. He can only accept the fact that his skills have been interrupted. Bang! The slight impact suddenly sounded, the wasp's body trembled, and the faint light on its body disappeared. At this time, the wasp is very annoyed, only because the world's skills will be interrupted when they are attacked by the other party during the reserve. After the interruption, they will have to wait until the cooling time has passed. At this time, he can't attack his opponent or use skills! In desperation, he hurried back.

Forgotten that the injury did not catch up, because he knew that the effect of the ethereal sword would soon disappear. If it was attacked by the other party at the moment of disappearance, it would be troublesome.

Seeing this, Nanshanyue smiled with satisfaction. The fire wolf pushed him and said, "Which one is your friend?" Fire Wolf knew from the perspective of his eyes that he was staring at the 23rd ring, but he didn't know who his friend was on the stage.

"It's the forgotten injury, it's not a friend, it's just a little fond of him." Nanshanyue said. The fire wolf answered and turned his head to continue to wait and see.

At this time, Nanshanyue was not in the mood to watch the injured game again. He stared at the table in the air, hoping to witness the amazing performance of a sword in the competition. A moment later, Nanshanyue changed the form without a sword name, and was extremely disappointed. When he looked away, the form suddenly jumped, and the name of a sword appeared in the form of the 56th ring! The sudden change made Nanyue excited and now turned her eyes to the No. 56 ring.

In the No.56 ring, a sword fought against the tragic brake. As soon as the two sides entered the ring, they entered a state of battle. The sad moment grin suddenly disappeared in front of a sword. He didn't seem to feel a trace of panic about the lurking sadness, not even any extra action. Of course, even if both sides make any expressions, the other party can't see it.

The lurking sadness gently circled behind a sword and gradually approached his body. When he was only one meter away, the sad brake waved the national blade in his hand and suddenly stabbed the back of the neck of a sword across the sky. I caught the small wind with a sword, and I suddenly understood it! He sneered and squatted down, and then swept back with his right hand. The sad brake of joy did not expect that he would come to this hand. Under the mistake, he was hit by a sword.

"Hmm!" He hummed sadly, and then quickly moved his position.

The counterattack was successful, and the face of a sword did not show any pride. The sad brake behind him suddenly appeared, and then the figure shook, even if two tragic moments appeared. A sword across the sky found his behavior, and of course, he also knew that he used the 45-level assassin skill, the shadow of the previous life. At this moment, he dared not be careless and was not distracted at all. Obviously, he still had some scruples about the skill of the shadow of his previous life.

The Shadow of the Past Life is a very domineering assassin skill, which can do interference, attack and defense! Users can control the phantom created by the shadow of the previous life through thinking. The phantom has all the attributes of the user and can also bear the damage of the user's attack. Simply put, the phantom is the user's second life. In the face of such a strong skill, even if it is a defiant sword, you have to worry about it.

A sword did not stay in the sky. His legs quickly retreated, retreated a few steps, and quickly used sword spirit. Sadsha is not an idle person. At first glance, it drives the phantom to run across the sky with a sword of reserve skills. The already calculated sword did not show a panic look, and inadvertently glanced at the sad brake that ran to him and smiled. Sadsha did not care that he would do it. Anyway, now he is not afraid of playing any tricks with a sword. Even if he is attacked by him, there is a phantom to support him.

"Pretling to be a ghost!" Sad brake snorted coldly, and the national blade in his hand stabbed the sword in front of him across the sky! At the moment he took action, the national blade in the phantom's hand also followed his movements and stabbed a sword across the sky. Just as two weapons were about to hit a sword across the sky, he had accumulated his skills. In an instantly, his body bent back and kicked his legs hard. Suddenly, his whole body leaned back.

The attack failed, and the sad brake quickly waved his hand and stabbed again. Unfortunately, a sword had rolled out and left him no chance. Sadsha was a little angry. After all, the fat in his mouth flew away like this. Can he not be angry?

Seeing this scene, Nanshanyue sweated with a sword, and he also admired his accurate calculation. However, he felt that he had not exerted his superb strength, at least not yet, otherwise he would be suppressed by his opponent? He is the one who can put his opponent down in a few minutes. How can he be defeated so easily! Besides, the people who can advance to today's competition are not strawbags.

At this time, Nanshanyue is more looking forward to the results of the game and wants to see how much strength a sword has.

A sword on the ring was running towards the phantom beside him, and the sad moment also drove the phantom to stand in front of him. At this time, he had already made a plan and waited for a sword to come across the sky. Unfortunately, a sword across the sky is not a stupid bird. At first glance, before the phantom comes out, I have already figured out the sad plan in my heart.

"Well, do you want to trap me with a phantom before killing me? Well, I'll give you a chance!" Thinking of this, a sword ran to the phantom along the heart of the sad moment.

"Come on, I'll show you the powerful means! Haha..." Sad moment saw that his opponent was fooled, he was immediately happy. Fortunately, there was a man wrapped in armor on his face, otherwise he would not have expressed his attitude so casually. Although he can't see his expression, these are not important to a sword. The important thing is that he has thought that he will do this, and his obedience to the tragedy is just a trick.

When a sword across the sky is about to approach the phantom, the tragic brake drives the phantom to stop him. Of course, these actions are only superficial, and the only thing to do is to capture a sword across the sky. Of course, he did not escape the flexible mind of a sword, but he liked to do so! He deliberately waved his sword and cut into the phantom, and his body deliberately lost a little center of gravity. Looking at the other party about to cut, the sadness hurriedly drove the phantom to one side to avoid it, and the weapon in its hand also disappeared as it moved.

A sword fell empty, and a sword across the sky's body lost its balance. At this time, the phantom suddenly stepped forward and hugged his body tightly with both hands. The force is very strong. Although it doesn't make up for him to struggle across the sky with a sword, he didn't do his best. He just pretended to be with appropriate force. Looking at a sword being held by the phantom, the sadness at this moment was very excited, as if victory was in hand.

"Don't do those stupid struggles. I'll give you two ways. You can choose between surrender and abstaining, haha..." Sadbra stuck his hands in his waist, looked up and laughed, looking like he was sure to win.

"Humph, beauty jump**, the good show is yet to come!" Although Yijian Hengtian thinks so, he can't say it, otherwise the previous performance will not be wasted? He deliberately struggled a few times, and then sneered, "My brother's conspiracy is good. He has half the demeanor of the eldest brother!" By the way, are you going to invite me to taste the taste of life-threatening?

"It's smart, but I hate smart people. Go to hell!" Before the sad sound fell, his hands tried their best to throw up the national blade! Although the force was very strong, the national blade did not continue to rise, only about 2 meters above his head. At this time, the national blade emits a faint blue light, and its shape is different from ordinary daggers, so now it looks a bit like a glowing cross.

The high national blade keeps rotating, the speed gradually increases, and the surrounding air is also whining! At this time, his sad legs were slightly open, his hands were raised high, and his happy eyes stared at the day in front of him.

"Is this the defeat of a sword? Impossible!" At this time, Nanshanyue was very confused. He didn't know why he still didn't show his real ability to resist. If he went on like this, he was afraid that he would be defeated by the other party's invinctive target. What on earth makes a sword do this? Why didn't he return? All this gave Nanyue a headache.

"What the hell is this guy doing? Did he deliberately lose to others like me? But looking at him, it's not..."

"Hey, miser, are you also watching the game?" The sudden words next to him interrupted Nanyue's thinking. Without looking at it, he knew that it was the heartbroken guy! Nanshanyue turned her head and smiled, "Is it itchy?" He broke his face and patted his buttocks. "It's itchy here. Can you rub it for me?"

Nanshan Yue poohed and turned her eyes back to the ring of the sword competition. "Go cool down and don't stop my brother from watching the game." Heartbroken. From Nanyue's attitude, it can be seen that he didn't seem to be joking, so he didn't bother Nanshanyue. He sat next to Nanshanyue and stared at the ring of the game.

On the ring, the high-speed rotating national blade above his head made Nanshanyue stare and concentrate. All this was just to see how others solved the crisis and how to win. The comparison between strong skills and superb technology will finally be implemented after a while.

At this moment, a sword is fearless, looking forward and thinking. The sad brake on the opposite side felt that victory was grasping, and when he waved his hand, the victory was revealed. Sadly, he sneered and waved down. Suddenly, the national blade passed over his head and went straight to the opposite sword across the sky. At first sight of the enemy's action, he couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth.

"There are groups of mediocre people, masters, cowardly opponents, and skills are difficult to show. Well, it's time for you to see what a master is and what fear is!" As soon as the cold words with a sword fell, he clenched his fists and burst out with all his strength! Suddenly, Phantom's loose hands were stretched out, and in a blink of an eye, the body in his hand had left. The tragedy has only begun. At this time, the national blade with a whirlwind has pointed to the chest of the phantom. The next second, the high-speed rotating national blade passed through the chest.

K!!

As soon as the broken dull sound started, the phantom disappeared with the sound. The sound came into the ears of the sad brake, and the picture of the disappearance of the phantom also woke him up with excitement! At this moment, the sad face is bloodless, and the body trembles slightly. Seeing the picture of the phantom being penetrated by his national blade, he felt that his heart was hit fiercely, which felt like the national blade passed through his body.

Seeing this, Nanshanyue in the audience finally understood why a sword across the sky did not fight back just now. It turned out that he had already thought that the tragic brake would deal with him like this, and he also knew that the phantom could hurt it in any attack mode, so a sword genius staged this scene just now.

"What a terrible analysis, so accurate judgment! This guy is so powerful that he even thought about it in his opponent's heart! A sword across the sky? I won't lose to you!" Nanshanyue clenched her fist and stared at the 56th ring.

On the ring, a sword was quickly running close to the side of the sad brake. At first glance, the sad brake hurriedly flashed aside, in the direction where the national blade fell. Of course, he knew his intention and followed him closely.

"Damn guy, don't push me!" The running sadness turned around and threw a sentence, and then continued to lean towards the position of the national blade. A sword crossed the sky without any ink with him, and suddenly stopped and slowly raised the national sword in his hand. He looked at the sad brake in the running, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a smile on his face! The faint smile could not hide the murderous intention in his heart, and a sword spirit rose out of thin air. As the sword spirit became stronger, there was also a sound of wind around him.

I didn't find that the sad brake of a sword across the sky was still running to the position of the national blade. At first sight of the weapon in front, I was also relieved.

Wow!!

The sword spirit around a sword across the sky blew gusts of wind, and the sound became louder and louder. Suddenly, his body was held up by the sword spirit and floated in the air. For a moment, a sword floating in the air shot out with a sword, and he crossed the air like a rocket in the sprint.

The sad moment when I just got the weapon suddenly heard a sound of wind. I was shocked and hurriedly turned around! At the moment he turned around, a sword across the sky had appeared in front of him. The next second, the tragic moment before the urgent reaction was hit by the wind sword! The sad moment I was about to shout something suddenly felt light, and then my whole body flew back quickly.

Bang!!

The flying sad brake hit the ring protection model and made a strong impact sound. As the sound fell, his body also fell on the ring. Sadly, he stood up slowly. Suddenly, a stream of blood spewed out of his mouth, and his body trembled and fell on the ring. At this time, a sword pointed a national sword at the armor on his chest, "When you become a master like me, you will understand the meaning of the word loneliness!"

Unwilling, he stood up slowly with all his strength, looked at a sword across the sky, and said, "Your judgment and skills are very good. Although you are excellent, you are not a master of the master, the god of war ghost sword is!" After saying that, he waved his weak hand, but unfortunately, the weapon in his hand was gently pushed away by him without touching a sword.

"Ghost Sword? It's just an ordinary player officially used to copy! Humph, don't look at me like this. One day I will defeat him in person to show you who is the God of War!"

"Really? I don't think so! Perhaps this sentence is the funniest joke I've ever heard! Now you can't beat others before you talk about the future, right? As for the future, that's your business.

"Shut up!" A sword was angered by his words, and the murderous intention could not be suppressed! He stepped on the sad chest and sneered, "I can put him down at any time, including now!" Sadly, he sneered and just wanted to say something, but unfortunately, he was cut by a sword across the sky and turned away.

What about the ghost sword? God of War? Pooh!” As soon as the angry voice fell, a sword appeared in the lounge.

A sword that was unwilling to be pressed under his feet was said sadly. He was unhappy and murderous. At this moment, he really wants to defeat Nanshanyue and show others who is the God of War. However, when he thought of the World Martial Arts Conference, the idea in his heart also weakened a little.

A sword sitting on the chair hummed softly and thought to himself, "When the World Martial Arts Conference begins, I want you to open your eyes and see who is the God of War." Thinking of this, close your eyes and rest quietly.

At 11:00 p.m., Nanyue, who watched the game for a while, took off their game helmets, chatted a few words, and then several people walked to the canteen.

After walking for a few minutes, Nanshanyue was taken by Xiaoqiang and others to a large canteen that could accommodate thousands of people. There were rows of rectangular tables, which looked like booths in the bar. Although the canteen is very large, there are many people sitting here eating, estimated to be about 300 people. Xiaoqiang and the others went to eat and asked Furong to take Nanshanyue to their usual place to eat and sit down first.

Nanshanyue, sitting opposite Furong, inadvertently glanced at her and found that she looked away from her in a panic! Nanyue knew that she apologized for deceiving her feelings, but he did not blame Furong. After all, his feelings for Furong were not a matter of two or three days. Although she deliberately lied to herself, she did not intend to deceive her. She did this for work, so he didn't want to mention this ambiguous thing again.

Nanyue glanced around and found no smoking marks. Then she took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket, took out one and put it in her mouth, lit it, and took a few breaths. "Cough! Cough!" Uneasy, he sucked too much, but he was choked by the smoke, and the corners of his eyes were still mixed with tears.

"Don't smoke too much, this thing is harmful to your health."

The small and delicate voice of Hibiscus came from her ear. Nanshan Yue raised her head and grinned, "It's not all. Smoking can kill bacteria!" Don't you believe it? Have you ever seen a smoker have tooth decay? No, look at mine." Nanshanyue opened her mouth and showed her white teeth. He is very confident in his teeth. Anyway, he has just gone to wash his teeth! Or will he open his mouth to show others?

Hibiscus gave him a white look, "Go and lie to the children. Smoking can kill bacteria? According to you, smoking marijuana can cure the problem of obesity! I really don't know what your logic is..."

Nanshan Yue put out the cigarette butt, threw it in the trash can next to him, and then turned around and laughed, "It can also be said that marijuana is indeed a good helper for weight loss, haha!" Furong couldn't do anything about him and didn't argue with him.

Furong looked at Nanshanyue and wanted to tell him the fact that she liked him, but she didn't open her mouth and was always worried that he would think she was going to play with him again. She no longer wants to get his cold and indifferent eyes.

I'm always a little reluctant to do this to myself, but I have also hurt him. Are other people's feelings worthless? Although he usually smiles and doesn't care about anything, those are all pretended by him. In fact, he is just a strong man.

I really miss the days when I played games with him, the unspeakable feelings, moving words, and the sincerity that I can't hope for. He is a good boy, and he feels very down-to-earth with him without any hypocrisy. But these have become the past and become unforgettable past events. Can you still have these? Come on, Cheng Fei, you can do it. Take courage!

After several considerations, Furong decided to say the words hidden in her heart. Even if she was rejected by Nanshan Yue or didn't get the results she wanted, these were not important! Those past events that made her reluctant to forget have been deeply imprinted on her heart.

"Cheng Fei, come on!" Furong shouted for herself in her heart, then looked at Nanshanyue, who was looking around, and took a deep breath, "Ah dragon, I... I..." Nanshanyue looked back and stared at her with a smile. Just say what you want to say. It doesn't matter!"

"I... happy... Huan... you..." Furong said it far-fetchedly. Although her voice was very low and I don't know whether Nanshan Yue could hear it or not, her face had already showed two blushes.

Nanshanyue's mouth raised a smile, stood up and put his head close to Furong's face, only 5 meters away. 6cm, move forward a little, and you can have close contact with her. He turned his face and said softly, "What did you just say? I didn't hear it. Can you speak louder?

"I... I like you!" The voice was extremely small, a little awkward and astringent, but Nanshan Yue heard it clearly and didn't miss a word. His

A strange smile flashed on his face. He turned around and looked at the watery eyes in front of him. Suddenly, he closed his eyes and moved forward. The next second, he suddenly felt an electric current hitting his whole body.

At this moment, Furong's eyes widened and wanted to push away his hands and stay in place. Furong, who had never kissed, was dizzy by the sudden feeling, and her head was blank. Even Xiaoqiang and the others were laughing at her without responding.

Furong blinked her eyes and suddenly thought of something. In an eye, her hands pushed the person in front of her away. She pushed almost with all her strength, and the unconscious Nanshanyue suddenly fell to the ground. Nanshanyue stood up from the ground, patted the dust on her body, and inadvertently said, "So hard, do you want to murder your own husband?"

Furong couldn't help blushing and turned her face shyly, "Who told you to touch him? You deserve it!" Although she said so, she thought to herself that this is a canteen. There are so many people watching. How can I see people in the future?

"Damn, are you mentally ill?" Nanshanyue said, took the plate in his hand, sat down, and pretended to be nothing.

"I also understand what it means. The feeling of love!" After saying that, the fire wolf immediately picked up the chopsticks on the plate, suppressed the smile in his heart, and ate desperately. However, no matter how he put up with it, the smile in his heart was stronger, "Puff!" Haha..."

I only heard a bang, and then came the wild laughter of the fire wolf.

"Damn it, what are you doing! It makes me look full of rice. Fengshi stared at him and complained.

"Ha...do...ha, do...love, ha..." The fire wolf laughed breathlessly, and there were two tears in the corners of his eyes. While eating, Nanshanyue stretched out his foot on the foot of the fire wolf, stepped on it hard, and quickly pulled it back.

"Ah!" The fire wolf shouted and quickly rubbed his injured feet. Others don't know who attacked the fire wolf, but everyone has a bottom in their hearts. They don't ask, pretending not to see and eating happily.

Half an hour later, everyone came out of the canteen.

The evil dance looked at the time. It's almost 12 o'clock. It's time to solve what happened last night. He stopped and said, "It's time to meet BG!" After saying that, he turned around and walked away. Xiaoqiang and the others didn't say anything and followed him.

Nanshanyue felt a little strange. She thought about it and still didn't ask. Shake his head and smiled bitterly, and then followed.

After walking for a moment, the evil dance party came to a hall with many fitness instruments. There is no fitness equipment in the middle of the hall, which looks very empty. At this time, nearly ten strong men came in through the back door of the hall. Nanshanyue saw from their eyes that the person who came was not good.

The evil dance sneered, walked to the center of the hall, and followed Xiaoqiang and others behind him. Looking at their posture, Nanshanyue finally knew what the evil dance was like! He is also looking forward to it and wants to know how the special forces fight is like.

Both sides came to the center of the hall and lined up in two rows, about 30 centimeters away. The two sides did not speak or make any big moves. Some are just unfriendly eyes and invisible murderous.

11:59.

The evil dance has just seen the time, and the war is about to start in a minute! He looked sideways at Nanshanyue and said seriously, "I can't say what I saw today, do you understand?" Nanshan Yue was stunned for a moment and quickly came to her senses, "Don't worry, I won't say anything." Nanshanyue saw from the eyes of the evil dance that he didn't seem to be joking, but he would not say it. There was no need at all.

"Okay, you're all watching. Let's talk about it when I finish typing!" After saying that, Xie Wu took off his military uniform, threw it to Xiaoqiang next to him, and then moved his tibia. His muscles are conspicuous, especially his biceps are more developed.

For a moment, unrelated people retreated, and there was only a man from evil dance and BG in the center of the hall. The evil dance stopped all movements and stared at the person in front of him indifferently. "WS01 team, code name 003." The man standing opposite him said, "BG01 team, code name B025. All right, let's begin!" As soon as the sound fell, he immediately waved to the evil dance.

The speed of action is very fast and the force is also very strong. At the same time, the evil dance hated him for cheating, and his body bent aside. B025 made a mistake, and the other hand took the opportunity to gallop towards his chest, grabbed his chest, and stretched out his right leg at the same time. Xie Wu quickly stretched out his right hand, pressed his palm on the back of his hand, and grasped the side of his ring finger tightly. At this time, B025, who just remembered his foot, suddenly stopped moving, and the severe pain from his ring finger shocked his heart.

Without hesitation, B025 immediately turned sideways in the direction of the evil dance moving his ring finger, and at the same time clenched his fist to attack his root hole. At first sight, the opponent waved his fist straight down the ribs in the center of his "ru" head, and his heart suddenly cooled down and hurriedly let go to avoid it.

"Playing for life, right? Then don't blame me for being cruel!" The evil dance was aroused by B025's behavior, but then again, if B025 hadn't attacked his root hole, he wouldn't have been like this. You know, after hitting that place, it hits the heart and the shock is easy to die! If B025 hits him, how serious will the consequences be? Maybe it will kill people!

"Cut, the capture fight should be fast, fierce and accurate, which is different from your broken capture skills!" After saying that, B025 rushed forward and kicked the evil dance next to him. At this time, the evil dance was angered by his words, and it didn't matter whether he was cruel or not! At present, his hands are protected in front of his chest, and his legs are tied with a horse step.

B025 felt that the evil dance wanted to take his own move, and he couldn't help but be happy. However, things are different from what he thought. The evil dance only deliberately made such a fake move in order to relax his vigilance. The evil dance is also very dangerous. If he doesn't control him when he kicks him in the head, he is likely to be knocked down by the blow of B025, which is slow and falls to the ground.

At this time, the evil dance did not dare to be careless, and his eyes stared at the flying legs. Just as B025's shoes were 20 centimeters away from him, he quickly reached out and grabbed B025's legs, and then tried his best to move to the right side, while his body also followed.

B025 felt that his body was light, and his whole body was reversed by him, and his body was still falling! Shocked, he stretched out his hands to support the ground. Although he held it, his body was suppressed by the evil dance, and he couldn't turn over. Xiewu pressed his legs and slowly squeezed his back. As long as he tried hard, B025's thigh might break, but Xiewu didn't want to do anything. It's not good to make things big.

The evil dance deliberately pressed his legs a little hard and sneered, "Well, isn't my capture very tasty and comfortable?"

B025 snorted and did not answer his words. At this moment, he just wanted to find a way to escape. As for those ridicules, he was not in the mood to pay attention to it for the time being. He reached out to grab the head of the evil dance, but unfortunately it was so far away that he couldn't hook it at all. Just as he wanted to give up the idea, he suddenly touched a bunch of hair and hurriedly withdrew.

"Ah!" The evil dance suddenly screamed and followed the force to minimize the pain. Seizing the opportunity, B025 loosened his hair, quickly grabbed his head, and then pulled hard! Just as the evil dance was pulled out, he quickly turned over and stood up.

B025 stretched out his numb legs and stared at the evil dance that was rubbing his head. He finally escaped. He didn't want to be locked by his opponent again. After all, those tastes were not acceptable to ordinary people.

Nanshanyue next to him pushed Xiaoqiang with her arm and asked, "How is the capture technique they use different?" The one called B025 seems to bring together martial arts routines such as judo, Sanda and boxing.

Xiaoqiang nodded and said, "BG learns capture fighting, which contains a few things you said, and we learn authentic capture techniques, which is of course different."

"The capture fighting is a comprehensive practical technology that combines kicking, beating, falling, taking, advancing, retreating, dodging, etc., combining attack and defense. The purpose of learning capture fighting is to improve the technical and tactical level of unarmed fighting against the enemy, so as to strike the enemy more effectively and protect yourself in the struggle against the enemy."

Capture is a kind of enemy capture technique. It is often used to cooperate with other techniques to attack the enemy with reverse joints, divide tendons and bones, so that they can lose their resistance and be captured, such as kicking the crotch and arm, carrying the arm, carrying the wrist, the small entanglement, the big entangling, the end lamp, the sheep, cross the leg, the wrist rolling, the broken arm, etc. Of course, capture also includes liberation.

"It turned out to be a different capture martial arts, but I still don't understand..." Nanshan Yue said and turned her eyes back to the evil dance.

"It's okay if you don't understand. Don't figure everything out. Well, let's not talk about it now." For Nanshan Yue, a person who only knows a little about capture, Xiaoqiang doesn't want to explain too much. He is afraid that he will be more confused.

At this time, the evil dance and B025 were taking care of their own pain, and no one attacked anyone. Of course, these are only temporary, and neither side will sympathize with each other.

The evil dance was ripped off a small piece of hair by him just now. The pain made him clenched his teeth and kept rubbing the injured position with his hands. Suddenly, I felt that my hand touched some ** and pulled back my hand to see that it was blood! In an instant, an anger rose rapidly from his heart, gritted his teeth, and immediately punched B025.

While still rubbing his legs, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming. Looking up, he saw that the evil dance's fist had waved, and he was surprised and hurriedly squatted. Wheops! A strong wind swept over his head immediately, and from the sound of the wind, the force was obviously exhausted. B025 put his hands on the ground and swept his right leg. The evil dance quickly pulled up his legs, flashed the attack, and his legs fell to the ground. At the same time, his hands were clasped and smashed down fiercely.

B025 is now in a state of squatting, and it is impossible to hide. He hurriedly stretched out his hands to protect the top of his head in a cross way. In a blink of an eye, there was a feeling of numbness in his arm. As soon as a crisp sound started, the right leg of the evil dance has hit again. From the perspective, it can be seen that the position of the attack is the abdomen. Obviously, the evil dance has no scruples, otherwise he would not have attacked the abdomen of B025.

"Ah!" A scream immediately spread throughout the hall. The scream was B025. His abdomen was kicked fiercely by the evil dance, and only he could feel the pain. At this moment, he covered his abdomen with his hands and kept rolling on the ground, and moans kept coming out of his mouth.