Chapter 881 Master of Theory
The mad dog's hand suddenly paused, and his hand holding the wine glass stopped in the air, staring at Zhao Yu.
Zhao Yu's words suddenly woke up the mad dog like a password. The mad dog suddenly felt that he had some understanding of the core concept that Zhao Yu said.
You are the hunter.
Never thought of running away like a stray dog.
These two sentences made the mad dog feel very shocked. What kind of person can have such thinking and courage in adversity? Who is this person... sacred?
Zhao Yu continued: "They pursued me without thinking with their past behavior. When someone died, they did not reflect on why they failed under the advantage, and even killed a brother. Instead, they foolishly let their anger burn. Anger rushed out of their brains, and anger reduced their judgment. They were like savages without brains, only knowing to wield heavy hammers to smash everything. They were just looking for opportunities to vent their anger and did not treat me as an enemy of the same level."
The mad dog is silent.
Zhao Yu continued: "After that, I used their characteristics to constantly make arrangements. First, I cut them apart, prevented them from joining the group, and then defeated them one by one with strategies. Finally, I harvested the heads and then got the five kills. The key point is!"
Zhao Yu emphasized heavily: "Until they died, they believed that the moment when I drew my sword face to face was the moment when the horn of the battle sounded. But the reality is that every pursuit and escape of our lives is the real war. In the end, the fight with my face was just a cleanup of the battlefield. Everything was settled, so I would face off with them."
The mad dog took a deep breath: "I understand, you are a tactician who survives by wisdom until now, not a fighter."
"Sometimes," Zhao Yu said lightly.
"If..." The mad dog lowered his head and was silent for a long time, and asked quietly: "My level is higher than you now. If I turn against you now and fight against you in this room, what will you do? There is no chance to ask you to find a helper, and there is no time to make tactics. Just face to face, life and death. How do you win?"
Zhao Yu smiled sly: "I can tell you responsibly that you will die miserably."
The mad dog wondered: "Why? I am only one step away from the Four Gates, and you are just an awakening warrior."
"It's because of this, so I said, if you dare to do it, you will die."
"Why?" The mad dog is really going to be tortured by Zhao Yu.
"Don't you think that if I contact you, I'm not prepared at all, right? Then I dare to sit at the same table with you and eat and drink?"
"What would you do?"
Zhao Yu raised his head and laughed: "Brother Mad Dog, don't you really think that I will tell you all the way I signed up for? Hahahaha..."
The mad dog also laughed: "Yes, I'm so stupid."
The two laughed for a while, and Zhao Yu said seriously: "So, if you ask me why I saved you, it's just that I can't react. It's because I'm the kind of person who can save you, so I'm qualified to fight over the top. So when I face you alone, let alone you, even if your sect leader sits here, I'm not at all. I didn't brag."
The mad dog couldn't sit still: "Damn, I'd known I wouldn't have taken this task."
Liang Yiling was stunned when she heard this.
She felt that Zhao Yu was just nonsense. Those were all theories, all the fake and empty remarks that were not settled and did not take root, made the mad dog believe it and was very afraid of Zhao Yu. This guy is really nonsense!
Zhao Yu put down his wine glass and asked calmly: "Brother Mad Dog, is our game still going on?"
The mad dog was a little depressed. At this time, he really couldn't get to know Zhao Yu anymore.
In his previous imagination, Zhao Yu was almost the thing in his pocket, and Zhao Yu's head was something he could pick at any time he wanted.
But after hearing what Zhao Yu said, he suddenly realized that his thinking was exactly the same as the Ghost Sword Five. He was also very confident and only had one idea of fighting in his mind. But he had no idea what Zhao Yu was thinking in his mind and what kind of layout he would have.
He even felt that sitting in the hotel room run by Zhao Yu was not so safe.
Hell, a person who is about to reach the top of the four gates is actually afraid of an awakening warrior. If you say this, it will make the people in the martial arts world laugh.
But that's the fact that the bodies of the Ghost Sword Five have not yet been cold. They are the lessons of the past. Mad Dog believed Zhao Yu's words at this time. The Ghost Sword Five has died so frustratingly. It's a joke to the world after death. He doesn't want to die so cowardly.
"Progress." said the mad dog, "I need an explanation when I go back."
"But I am frank, you have lost two games now. In the next five days, if I win you twice, you will lose. At that time, your boss will definitely be unhappy, right?"
"I never care whether he is happy or not." Mad Dog mentioned his sect leader, but seemed quite dissatisfied: "I only care whether I am happy."
Zhao Yu was quite surprised: "You don't seem to be very catching a cold with your sect leader. Tell me, what kind of person is he?"
The mad dog smiled cunningly: "Have you started asking me about the inside story of the gang?"
Zhao Yu shrugged: "You can say it if you like it, and if you don't like it, you can get it if you don't like it. I have basically told you about my own affairs just now."
The mad dog sighed: "He is the kind of person you despise. He is similar to the Ghost Sword Five, but he is stronger, more sinister, and more cunning. Maybe he is your strong rival. You'd better not meet him, otherwise, I don't think your theory will work for him."
Zhao Yu laughed: "Brother Mad Dog, how about we make an agreement?"
"What agreement?"
"From today on, I won't think about you, don't think about me. We will develop peacefully, and no one will force anyone to take action. As for your sect leader, I will sooner or later let him defeat me." Zhao Yu said.
At this moment, Mad Dog didn't believe this sentence at all.
"The Sect Master is a real master of the four sects. You are only one of the four sects."
Zhao Yu said: "Don't be overly obsessed with the level of the Four Sects. Many people think that when a warrior reaches the Four Sects, he is the peak moment, and he is reborn and transformed from a human to a god. But I tell you, that's it."
At this time, Mad Dog believed that Zhao Yu was completely bragging. No one dared to say this argument in the entire world, let alone believe it.
"I believe everything you said before, but I dare not believe this."
"I will talk about the facts." Zhao Yu pointed out the window: "I lend it to him now. He will return it to me soon. Jesus can't even save him, I said."
Chapter completed!