That moment, early morning.
On a day that had just snowed, the morning light was inexplicably bright.
The snow on the ground has accumulated very thickly, and the white snow is a bit dazzling when reflected in the morning light.
In this light, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhan Yi and Liszt. They felt that the dazzling light made Liszt's arrogant face a little pale, and Zhan Yi's sudden smile seemed a little inexplicable. Weird, the teeth are very white.
What to do
Everyone was guessing, but before they could react, they heard a bang, and Zhan Yi's fist hit Liszt directly in the face.
'Huh', Van Persie took a long breath after seeing this scene.
'Hiss', many soldiers present took a breath.
Supreme Commander Li Lie's face was expressionless.
But Liszt's arrogant expression had not dissipated, and his astonished expression had just appeared.
Beaten? ! A direct slap in the face? ! Is it true or false? ! Liszt's first reaction was not anger or anger, but utter disbelief and confusion.
Because his body skills have already been refined, and he has even begun to explore the realm of Ruoshui. When faced with an attack, the subtle body skills he has practiced for many years have already formed muscle memory, and he can dodge subconsciously without even requiring instructions from his brain.
So, why was he hit by this seemingly ordinary punch
But so what if you don’t believe it? This punch was not a light blow, and the pain from the gums directly affected the teeth. The cheeks were not painful, but a burning swelling, just like Liszt's brain at this time, which was a little dizzy.
I don’t know if it’s because of my mood or because I was beaten.
"Is it fake? Liszt was beaten?"
"Impossible. There was no skill in this punch. It hit him directly. Why didn't Liszt dodge?"
"Liszt underestimated the enemy and did not expect that Zhan Yi would hit him, so he was beaten?"
"Why did Zhan Yi hit Liszt?"
The whole place was silent for a moment. From the moment Zhan Yi appeared until now, he seemed to have deliberately asked people to guess riddles. Huge doubts seemed to have exploded in people's hearts, and there was no time to think of anything else.
Liszt was not a person who liked nonsense. When he was beaten in public, he didn't need to say any threatening words. He immediately fought back and trampled the enemy under his feet. That was the best way.
So without thinking, he immediately struck back at Zhan Yi.
That punch just now happened by chance, it must be! Who would have thought that a new recruit would attack him directly.
That punch was like a normal person punching, maybe that's why.
When Liszt swung his fist, he was thinking about that punch in his mind. In fact, there was nothing to recall, because Liszt didn't even see it clearly, but he really didn't have any skills, and he didn't even adjust the basic fist posture!
Liszt's fists are very hard and fast, otherwise he would not be the number one player in the Spark Team.
At the moment when Liszt and even everyone thought that Zhan Yi would be punched back hard by Liszt and then receive a profound lesson.
Something shocking happened again. After Zhan Yi punched him, he squatted down very naturally. The straps of his straw sandals were not so strong and had fallen apart. He was tying them.
With just one movement, he accidentally avoided Liszt's punch.
Liszt did not expect this result and staggered as he had no time to close his fist.
In fact, this is just an ordinary fight between soldiers. No one can take it too seriously. It is impossible to use energy or talent.
Spark Brigade encourages fighting, but does not want to cause serious injuries or human lives.
Under such circumstances, no one thought that Liszt's staggering was due to Liszt's lack of strength. In fact, does Liszt's strength need to be proven again and again
It's just that you can't take the battle too seriously. Adding all the coincidences, that's what everyone thinks.
But even though everyone can understand it, do you want to say that this situation is embarrassing? Very shameful.
What's more, just when Liszt staggered without using Zhanyi, Zhanyi raised his head and saw Liszt's movements.
For some reason, Zhan Yi's gaze seemed to have some kind of magic power, which made Liszt, who happened to be looking at him, feel inexplicably guilty.
"You want to hit me?" Zhan Yi asked.
What is the problem? Liszt's lungs almost exploded with anger. It was obvious that this person had hit him first for no reason, and it was not natural to fight back.
At this time, if you don't say something, people will go crazy.
Just when Liszt was about to curse, Zhan Yi suddenly jumped up and once again punched Liszt hard before anyone could react.
Missed! You will definitely miss this time! Instead, you will get beaten!
This is what everyone thinks.
But unexpectedly, Zhan Yi's fist landed accurately on Liszt's face again, just like before, on the left side of his face, cheek, and lower gum! !
This is impossible! !
Someone yelled out, Zhan Yi's punch was still as rough as an ordinary drunkard beating someone without any rules, but such a powerful Liszt still got beaten? What's the point? Not only was he beaten, but it felt like he was standing there and being beaten by Zhan Yi, or even having his face slapped.
Is Liszt cooperating with Zhan Yi
"Hit me? You actually have the idea of hitting me?" Zhan Yi was even angrier than Liszt. He punched me with no intention of stopping, and then punched again.
The same location, no deviation! Punch after punch!
Like a violent storm, the fists never stop and the mouth never stops.
"Hit me, why are you hitting me? I'm fine."
"I hate it when people hit me! Do you know that?"
Everyone was stunned and had to admit that Zhan Yi's punches were very fast. In less than five seconds, he had thrown at least twenty punches.
Whether all these punches landed on Liszt's face, even the soldiers with the best eyesight could not see clearly and were not sure.
But although the punch was very fast, it would never render Liszt unable to fight back or even dodge.
Although this is not a serious battle, everyone present is a genius and they have already seen that there is a problem, there is definitely a problem.
Some people always feel that this fighting style is slightly familiar, but it doesn't match anyone's fighting style.
It was Liszt who was so frustrated that he was about to explode.
In the eyes of others, he seemed to be standing swaying from side to side while being beaten, and it felt like he was cooperating with Zhang Yi. In fact, he was definitely dodging, using his body skills almost to the extreme.
But why, the more he used his proud body skills, the more he felt like he was being beaten by Zhan Yi
Zhan Yi's fist was fast, and it hurt when he hit his face. It was not very lethal. Liszt knew that if he was serious, he would do it.
No, I can't bear it anymore, I have to get serious.
He is as proud as Liszt, and he can't stand others insulting him in such a flattering way, and trampling on him in such a way of taking advantage.
This Zhanyi should have special skills, and Liszt is not stupid.
At that moment, he even thought of Tang Ling's precision instinct, but it was different from Tang Ling's precision instinct. Tang Ling's precision instinct, which Lister had studied, was based on 'movement', that is, Only when the enemy takes action can they predict.
But this is definitely not the case with Zhan Yi's fist in front of him. Regardless of whether he moves or not, Zhan Yi's fist precedes his own. Even if he doesn't move, his fist feels just right and waiting for him.
Only Liszt, who was beaten, understood this subtlety best.
So Liszt thought that he had encountered another ability. The Zhan Yi and Tang Ling in front of him had nothing to do with precision instinct.
'Bang', another punch hit Liszt in the face, in the same position, unchanged.
At this time, Liszt's efforts exploded, and his momentum began to rise.
Originally dumbfounded and speechless, the soldiers belonging to Liszt's forces finally reacted.
Fighting is encouraged in the Spark Brigade, and there is no need to be too scrupulous about a slight violation of military discipline at this time, even under Li Lie's nose.
"What are you doing? You want to fight."
"Gan, are you looking for trouble?"
"X is it you, are the recruits so arrogant?"
A group of people gathered around, cursing and cursing. Anyway, they stood there all night, mostly because of the Zhang Yi in front of them. They were filled with resentment and their hands were itchy.
Zhan Yi didn't seem to care. At this moment, his fist suddenly stopped.
The whole person shifted and intertwined with Liszt's body. At this moment, Zhan Yi suddenly stopped his body again. The body control at that moment reminded people of the amazing Tang Ling.
"Have you ever seen a real snowstorm?"
"That kind of snow that is fast and urgent, each piece looks like a third-level Purple Moon warrior wielding a knife, and it will leave blood marks on the face."
"You piece of trash, worse than snow."
What does this mean? Liszt's eyes widened, doubt flashing in his eyes, even overpowering his shame and anger.
"This is just the beginning."
Liszt didn't know why, but a chill came from the bottom of his heart. He turned his head, just as Zhang Yi also turned his head, and their eyes met.
At this moment, the layer of calmness and even a bit of cynicism that shrouded Zhan Yi's eyes disappeared, leaving only cold hatred and raging anger. That depth made people feel familiar yet unfamiliar.
"roll!"
At this moment, Zhan Yi twisted his body, which was obviously an impossible position, but it was very natural, as if the water flow was turning
This turn allowed Zhan Yi's body to gather enough strength, and he kicked Liszt in the butt.
Liszt never expected such a kick. Even if he thought about it, he would never be able to avoid it.
Humiliation, a kick even more humiliating than a slap in the face.
Who could kick his ass? The elder of the hero family, a commander with at least level four strength on the training field, or Li Lie.
Now he got his ass kicked by a new recruit
Liszt took it seriously. He raised his energy instantly and turned away the force that kicked him in the butt. His body did not move.
But it's still humiliating, and it even feels silly. Just think about it, being kicked in the butt and then standing there motionless like a fool.
At this time, the people following Liszt had also gathered around.
He wanted to push and yell at Zhan Yi, but Zhan Yi didn't care at all and walked quietly through the crowd. The strange thing was that under such circumstances, no one could touch the corners of his clothes.
No one knew how he walked out of this encirclement as if nothing had happened.
It wasn't until he walked more than ten meters that Zhan Yi stopped: "Do you want to fight? It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you are a group of people."
While talking, he just dusted off his clothes.
In fact, there was nothing to dust off his clothes, they were already very dirty.
These words and this action made all those who followed Liszt feel ashamed. They mocked them for what it was like for a group of people to bully one person, and then expressed that even a group of people would not be looked down upon.
This recruit has been so hateful since he arrived. Does he want to die
"Get out of the way, this is between him and me." A huge energy exploded in the crowd, although it was only as strong as a third-level Ziyue warrior.
But there is a crushing, overwhelming sense of pressure that makes people unable to breathe.
This is the energy that belongs to Liszt, and everyone is very familiar with it. If Liszt takes it seriously, Zhan Yi will be defeated at this time.
Most of the people who had nothing to do with their own affairs crossed their arms and prepared to watch the excitement. Han Xing stood in front, his heart filled with joy. He liked Zhan Yi very much, and even admired him. If Liszt dared to take action like this, he would take action too. Help spread the wings, he decided.
Liszt's followers also moved aside.
This kind of serious matter is a matter of great hatred, and outsiders cannot interfere. Although many people think that this is a disadvantage, it will not rise to this level.
After all, only Liszt knew what Zhan Yi said in his ear, and he wanted to eliminate this trouble, even if it violated military discipline.
The crowd retreated, and Liszt stood in the snow.
He was very calm, with no sign of anger. Anyone familiar with Liszt knew that this was a normal behavior, and Liszt was like this.
But at this moment, in such a serious moment, even if they are holding back very hard, some people still want to laugh.
Because Zhan Yi punched Liszt countless times on the left side of his face, Liszt looked like he was holding a pig's head on his head, with a serious look on his face. Is it really appropriate
"Hahahaha." Han Xing laughed unbridled: "It's unbalanced, half pig head and half human head. Liszt, can you patch up the right side of your face yourself?"
"Hahaha."
"Hehehe, I'm not, I didn't mean to laugh."
In fact, I can hold it back, but Korean stars are too hateful.
But Zhan Yi didn't smile. He half-turned around to look at Liszt. The wind blew up his linen coat and he narrowed his eyes: "Are you serious?"
"What I wish for!"
A faint aura began to rise on Zhan Yi, but at this moment, with a 'pop' sound, Li Lie closed the so-called letter of introduction to Zhan Yi in his hand.
Without warning, Li Lie's figure flashed from the high platform to the center of the confrontation between Zhan Yi and Liszt.
Before everyone could see clearly, they saw Li Lie's figure disappearing again.
When everyone got a clear look again, they saw Li Lie holding Liszt's right leg with one hand and twisting him upside down, and holding Zhan Yi's left leg with the other hand, also holding him upside down.
"Do you really think that Spark Brigade has no military discipline and that I don't exist?!"
With a 'boom', everyone dispersed and immediately stood up according to the previous formation without any command.
"Is it interesting?"
In the unobtrusive ordinary barracks, Luwa sat in a wheelchair and looked out the window, her eyes still flashing with a bright light and a smile on her lips.
**
It’s early morning at the top of the mountain and the hut.
There is a faint aroma floating in the animal hide room. Just smelling this aroma makes you feel peaceful and calm.
A magical lotus-like plant is slightly about five centimeters above the ground, floating in the air full of mystery.
If you look carefully, you can see that this lotus is originally blue, and the so-called nine colors are just composed of the light it emits. Looking at it, you feel like you can see through yourself and instantly understand the world.
A piece of fish skin with a scorching sun pattern is stretched out, and a bead with colorful light is hung on the beam, complementing the floating lotus.
At this moment, there are energy potions, mental power potions, and pieces of sliced ferocious beast meat with mysterious patterns on the table. There is no doubt that this is super-level ferocious beast meat. This piece is as thin as a paper wing and about the size of a fingernail. The limit that Tang Ling could bear.
The condition has never been better.
Tang Ling had been sitting cross-legged for an hour after entering the room. He always remembered that among the training books he took out from the Dream Realm, it was said that when making breakthroughs or practicing great skills, it is best to have a state of 'empty' state of mind. .
The state of emptiness is very difficult. It is different from the emptiness that enters the contemplation. It is the most penetrating clarity. If you can't do it at the beginning, just imagine a piece of white paper being blown away by a gust of wind. Leave a piece of pure spirit behind.
Tang Ling couldn't do it yet, but at this time, his calmness was adjusted to the limit of what he could do.
Breakthrough, start.
Go in and visualize!
Gene lock, show up! !
(End of chapter)