For the first time in the face of blood
Fang Wan clenched the dagger tightly and thought to himself. I have implanted fear into his mind. That can slow him down... Maybe. Maybe the only thing I can do now is to pray, pray for myself.
A good warrior will pay attention to both the tip and the blade. If used well, the tip can also be used to cut, and the blade can also be used to pierce.
Fang Wan stared at the knife. This knife was just an ordinary dagger, nothing special. But he didn't know what material the knife was made of, and he didn't know how much pressure the knife could withstand.
I don't know if this knife will break.
"The game is about to begin. Your people will be shattered into pieces like your knife." The bearded man announced the start of the game.
So this knife will indeed break. Fang Wan thought.
Fang Wan stared at the bearded man. His body was full of muscles, surrounded by a faint halo of light under the firelight.
At that moment, fear hit Fang Wan's brain. He had experienced this kind of training countless times, but now it was true. Just one mistake could lead to death. Any small mistake at this moment could lead to death.
will be fatal.
I'm afraid. Fang Wan realized it. Then, he calmly warned himself. Fear is a fatal and slow poison...
"I'm looking forward to getting your blood on my blade." The bearded man sneered. Before he could finish his words, he stabbed me with the knife.
There was only a piece of air left where he dropped the knife.
Fang Wan had already circled behind him. At this time, the back of the bearded man was completely exposed in front of Fang Wan.
Every movement of Fang Wan is carefully calculated, just like a complete gymnastics. Every movement is so smooth and at the same time like a fixed template.
It was because of the overly patterned attacks that the bearded man had a chance to escape.
Sitting next to the tree, Lisha noticed Fang Wan's overly stereotyped fighting style and sighed in her heart.
She has too little actual combat experience. She has realized the duality of Fang Wan's body skills. His reaction ability has been carefully trained, and the body skills he uses are not familiar to everyone, making it difficult to conquer in a short period of time.
However, his attack ability is also a trained template, not a muscle reaction. He has been recalling the movements of the template, so it will always be slower. As long as people with enough combat experience can avoid that slow attack.
Did Fang Wan realize it? Lisha blinked. He must realize it.
Then, the bearded man attacked Fang Wan again, but Fang Wan easily dodged it like a loach.
again and again.
Every time Fang Wan's counterattack was a beat slower.
Lisha carefully observed Fang Wan's movements. Although his defense and dodge were extremely fast, he did so at the same precise angle every time. If...if the other party was familiar with this template...
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Risha's thoughts were interrupted. She felt someone throwing pebbles at her. She turned around and glared angrily at the peeping person standing outside the window. It was just because of lack of physical strength that she looked cute and wide-eyed.
The eyes are not intimidating, but a little cute.
Standing and looking out of the window, there was a little girl wearing linen clothes. The thick clown makeup on her face covered her entire face, and her whole person had a dark aura. There was a hint of playfulness and a hint of madness in her eyes.
"Hahaha. Little sister, is your good friend playing tricks on that stupid fool?"
Before Rizha could answer, she added, "I almost forgot that you are not in a suitable state to talk now, hahaha, it's better to remain silent."
At this time, the two people stood on the stone slab and circled each other. The knife in the bearded man's hand was raised, ready to attack at any time. Fang Wan's blade was facing the other party, ready to defend at any time.
The bearded man attacked again. This time his blade slashed to the right, which was the direction Fang Wan avoided every time.
This time, Fang Wan did not dodge, but used his own blade to meet the opponent's tip, delaying himself for two breaths. Then he disappeared and ran away from the opponent's left side.
The bearded man took a few steps back and left Fang Wan's attack range.
He looked at his left arm, and blood was flowing out from the scar. Feeling the pain, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and then there was a hint of vigilance in his expression as he stared at Fang Wan.
"Ha, finally there are scars." The little girl outside the window murmured.
Fang Wan looked at the bearded man. His training since childhood told him to stop when he saw blood for the first time. "You lose." Fang Wan said as calmly as possible, his muscles unconsciously shaking.
Relax.
The big man with a beard and a beard laughed loudly. "Little one, you still don't know the rules of the game. This game is only about life and death. The living win and the dead lose."
Due to his relaxed muscles, Fang Wan was wounded in the sneak attack by the bearded man. He swallowed. He had never tried to kill a person like this... In a bloody knife fight, he had never faced a fresh person.
A living life, watching his blood seep out from the tip of his knife, and then losing his life.
He always kills a person from the side, or kills him without seeing his expression.
He has never looked at a living being, because his own blood seeped out and slowly dissipated in his eyes.
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Wan circled slowly, relying on his advantage in speed to passively dodge the attacks of the bearded man over and over again.
"Hurry up and bring this game to a perfect end. Hahaha." said the little girl standing outside the window. "Stop playing with him."
Rizha looked at the face of the bearded man and saw that he was the most dangerous now. Because he was desperate and might do anything. But because of his special hobby, he would not break his promise for the time being, but not soon.
Okay. This is the understanding between perversion and perversion.
It's time for the fear that Fang Wan planted just now to blossom. Did Fang Wan do this on purpose?
When she looked at Fang Wan, she immediately rejected this guess.
Fang Wan's head was covered with beads of sweat, every muscle in his body was tense, and there was a trace of hesitation on his face. This was not the behavior of a person who carefully calculated every move. What happened now should be beyond him.
the expectation.
It's really disappointing, I thought her cousin was essentially the same as her.
Rizha blinked, and a hint of understanding flashed across her face. Her cousin didn't look like someone who was playing around, so there was only one explanation, that is, he had never killed anyone before, so he hesitated again. This is not a good thing, no.
Knowing if his opponent is aware of it.
At this time, Fang Wan was still passively avoiding the attack, and he felt fear from his opponent.
In the memory, my father's voice sounded again.
"When your opponent is afraid of you, you have to increase their fear. Try to prolong the time and let the fear turn into panic. A person controlled by panic will eliminate himself for you. In the end, his attack will
He will be full of despair, which is when he is most dangerous. But when he is controlled by emotions, he will also make fatal mistakes. As long as you catch this mistake, you can kill him with one blow."
Lisha looked at the little girl outside the window. She thought Fang Wan was treating the bearded man as a toy. She thought Fang Wan was too cruel.
But Rizha also felt that the little girl enjoyed watching such a battle, which showed that this little girl was essentially the same type of person as her.
Fang Wan had already caught the bearded man's mistake. Panic made his steps somewhat disordered. Each step he took was too big, and when he stepped back, his speed would not be fast enough.
When she realized that the bearded man was about to release his spiritual energy and crush him, Fang Wan realized a crisis. Subconsciously, Fang Wan swooped and slid to the left of the bearded man, and stabbed the bearded man with a knife in the hand he was about to lift.
chest.
The face of the bearded man was full of shock and anger. He faced down and looked at the blade inserted into his chest. Then he fell straight on the stone slab. His death eyes stared at Fang Wan tightly, and he swallowed
Chapter completed!