"Uncle Chai, I think it's settled like this.﹎>Yawen﹏>Let's w`w`w...`y=a`w`e`n-`.=com" Honghu said.
"I also think this is the most appropriate." Tired Dream also nodded.
"Anyway, I have no objection." King Zhaoying also answered.
"But..." When Uncle Waste Chai replied, he looked a little unconfident, "I don't think I'm suitable to be the captain at all..." He subconsciously touched the back of his neck, "I'm the worst... the thing I'm not good at is ordering others It's gone." As he spoke, he glanced at Honghu, "Why don't you come, Honghu?"
"Hehe..." Honghu smiled, "Uncle Chai, the so-called captain... doesn't necessarily have to be a commanding existence."
"And..." King Zhaoying continued, "Even if the team's resourcefulness and force are not the strongest in the team, you can still be the captain, as long as..."
Tired Dream also took over his words: "As long as there is enough cohesion and a sense of responsibility." He also looked at Uncle Waste Chai, "From these two points, we are far behind you."
"That's right." Honghu said again, "To put it bluntly, to be a person, you must have the charm of 'making people follow to the end even if they risk their lives'." He smiled and shook his head, "That's innate. The quality that comes from the combination of my natural talents and acquired personality, unfortunately... I don’t have that kind of thing.”
"Uh..." Uncle Waste Chai's mouth twitched twice, "You all praise me so much, then it's hard for me to refuse..."
...
Blood and light made the air sweet and hot.
Fragments of memories come unsolicited.
"Cohesion...and sense of responsibility..." Seeing his teammates being killed in front of his eyes in an instant, Uncle Waste Chai couldn't help feeling a little lost, "Have I let the people around me down again..."
"Sunglasses guy, you still have time to stay?" Infinit's words brought back Uncle Waste Chai's thoughts.
Immediately following the words came a cyan energy beam from both eyes.
"Hmm—" When Uncle Waste Chai reacted and looked down, his chest had already been pierced by the beam of light. He couldn't help but groaned, and quickly took off his sunglasses and threw them away.
Two seconds later, Uncle Waste Chai's fatally injured body quickly dissipated into a phantom, and his body was transferred to the place where the sunglasses were. The injury has healed.
"Heh... You have quite a lot of life-saving means." Seeing this, Infinit sneered, and a beam of light shot out from his eyes again.
This time, Uncle Waste Chai was prepared. Yawen bar ﹏w`w-w=. -y=a·w-e-n``. Com made an evasive move ahead of time, but in the end, he barely avoided the vital point, and a layer of flesh was scraped off his left shoulder.
"Aren't you dead yet?" Seeing that the other party had accepted his two moves in the state of "non-release water", Infinit showed a little impatient expression, "Too stubborn...but it's annoying! "
After a loud drink. Infinit suddenly appeared in front of Uncle Waste Chai, and swung a straight punch in the middle with overwhelming momentum.
This is the simplest, most direct, and fastest attack method... But considering the huge difference in speed and strength between the attacker and the defender, this has naturally become the most efficient attack method.
call-
Because the punch's penetrating power far exceeded Uncle Waste Chai's defense, and the speed was unimaginably fast, so when Infinit's right arm pierced Uncle Waste Chai's abdomen, the latter could not even How much pain does it feel... Even the sound of the fist penetrating through the body is as soft as the wind.
"Pfft..." Immediately afterwards, Uncle Waste Chai spat out a big mouthful of blood, which immediately splashed Infinit's face.
"Cut..." Infinit spat, "The strength has increased too fast. I can't stop it a little bit."
According to Infinit's original idea, his punch should shatter his opponent into pieces - just like smashing ice with a hammer; however, the actual effect is like piercing the window paper with an iron rod …
"Forget it." He immediately wiped the blood from his face with his left hand, looked at the good-for-nothing Uncle Chai, and said with a smirk, "Hehe... just let you live a few more seconds, this good-for-nothing, and feel a little more pain."
"Trash... is it..." At this moment, Uncle Waste Chai's eyes were already slack, and the belated pain finally came. But he didn't even have the strength to scream.
...
"Fuck! Repeated in the second grade, have you seen the face of their principal? I have never been so embarrassing in my life!"
"At the beginning, I said don't take this home! You insisted that this is good-looking and must be smart, but what happened? It's a piece of trash! Mentally retarded!"
"Nonsense. Who could have seen it back then? Don't give me an afterthought! After all, is it because you can't give birth?"
"Can you keep your voice down! I'm afraid the neighbors won't know about our family's mess?"
...
"Hmph... surnamed Chai, the young man taught you today to make you remember better. Just remember~ Stay away from the girls in our class in the future, understand?"
"Just because you're a jerk, can't you? Believe it or not, the Lord will give you a whole lot?"
"Hey! Hey! I'm talking to you, look up... I warn you again, some people—you. Sorry!"
...
"Chai, can you be more serious? Every time you rehearse, you delay everyone's progress!"
"Yeah, can you have a little team spirit? Do you think we have to accommodate you because you are a foreigner?"
"I said... don't you have a saying in China that says, 'If you want to be famous in front of others, you have to suffer in the future'? Has no one taught you this truth?"
"Okay... everyone, please don't say a few words, he has already worked very hard, don't be so..."
"What's the matter with talking about him? You're dragging your legs like a waste all day, and you're not allowed to talk about it?"
...
"Hehe... Mr. Chai, right?"
"We have already reviewed your resume. To be honest, the group you participated in before had very limited influence in South Korea. It would be polite to say that it was short-lived. With your qualifications and... age, I am afraid it is not suitable for you. Our company's contract requirements."
...
"You don't have to say any more, I have nothing to say to you."
"Why can't you do anything, you are already a boss at the age of twenty-five or six, what about you? You don't even have a stable job."
"I beg you, please stop pestering me. I'm still young, and I don't want to hang on this tree of yours for the rest of my life."
...
"Xiao Chai, it's not that I want to say that you...you are almost thirty years old, how can you still be so unreliable?"
"You can make so many mistakes even if you charge a parking fee, and you doze off all night on the night shift. How can I protect you?"
"Okay, don't say anything, go to the financial side to settle the bill now, and you won't come here from tomorrow on."
"Don't you like playing games? You won't be able to go to work if you play games. This is the best time. You go home and play slowly to see if you can get paid for it."
...
Suddenly, fragments of memory flooded into my heart like a tide.
"Yeah..." Uncle Waste Chai read softly, "I seem to have been... called a waste..."
same second. Infinit was about to withdraw his right arm, and threw Uncle Waste Chai out.
"Huh?" But when he tried to retract his arm, he found that... he couldn't pull it back.
"What do you mean..." Infinit glanced up, and found that his arm had been firmly grasped by Uncle Waste Chai with both hands, stuck in the blood hole in the opponent's abdomen, unable to move, "Don't you still want to resist?
"Maybe...they are right..." When Uncle Waste Chai uttered these words, his secret skill - [Carton Killing] was activated.
Suddenly, a huge cardboard box fell from the sky, covering him and Infinit together.
"My life path is formed by countless accusations and disappointed eyes."
The cardboard box fell on Uncle Waste Chai and Infinit all the way. Falling straight down from the sky.
"The funny thing about growing up is that... when you're not grown up, you believe in yourself that you are different, but you choose to stick to the rules; Seen as a freak, and isolated. And when you grow up, you admit that you are ordinary in your heart, but then you choose to be different in front of others; because you are afraid of being ineffective, afraid of being regarded as a scumbag Oak is mediocre and neglected."
boom-
After a loud noise, the carton fell to the ground. Instantly, the two people in the box were shrouded in an unknown darkness.
"When I was ignorant, I felt that there was nothing wrong with me. The problem was the world; but the more I matured, the more I realized that many problems were caused by myself..."
Shortly after landing, the cardboard box began to vibrate violently, and there were bursts of ferocious barking sounds from inside.
"I... am a person who has neither talent nor hard work."
"I was almost thirty years old when I really realized this."
Infinit's tactical control program has already reacted, he is already executing the control option while parrying bites from all directions in the box.
"At this age, it's almost the age to be called 'Uncle'."
chi chi chi...
About five seconds later, dozens of cyan lights broke through the outer shell of the carton. burst out from within.
"It wasn't until I became an uncle that I discovered what I was good at, what I loved, and what I could use to support myself."
After Qingmang finished sweeping, [Carton Kill] was also terminated, and the tattered cartons turned into data fragments and scattered on the ground in the blink of an eye.
"Perhaps, in reality, I am destined to be just a loser in life, a good-for-nothing uncle."
Infinit, who reappeared on the battlefield, still couldn't break free from Uncle Waste Chai's grip, and his right arm was still stuck in the opponent's torso.
"But here, in this horror paradise... there are partners who trust me and rely on me, and friends who sincerely respect and love me..." Uncle Waste Chai's voice was always low, and his injuries made him not too big The voice said, "At this moment, for them... I must not fall down easily."
"Huh?" Infinit couldn't understand Uncle Waste Chai at all, and it was impossible to understand from his perspective. So, he just continued with his usual attitude, "Can't fall down easily? Ha! Hahahaha..." He laughed and said, "Are you an idiot? What do you want with your last breath? Just look at death like home..."
beep beep—
Suddenly, the urgent siren flashed in Infinit's mind, causing him to swallow the half-spoken words again.
warn:
- High energy response now.
Data identification:
—[Waste Chai Uncle Forcefully Beats]
Tactical Control Options:
—? ?
Chance of Survival:
—18%
"Wardfark (TF)?" Infinit said in surprise, "Eighty-two percent death rate? And there is no countermeasure! What do you mean? Hard to fight? Then fight the probability?"
Just when he was shocked...
Uncle Waste Chai's eyes under the sunglasses showed determination: "Even if you call me a waste..." While speaking, he stretched his arms, released Infinit's right hand, and grabbed the opponent instead shoulders.
A person who had been beaten to the brink of death, with power from nowhere, his ten fingers were deeply embedded in Infinit's shoulder, and he grabbed him tightly.
"I'll let you see it right now..." Uncle Waste Chai stepped on his feet and brought the tall Infinit up, "...the power of Waste Chai!"
"Impossible..." When he was pulled up, Infinit was still desperately updating the tactical control program, trying to find a way to deal with it, but - there was no way.
"Hehe...hahahaha..." At the end, Uncle Waste Chai also laughed out loud. He grabbed the opponent and performed a suicide-like ultimate throw towards the ground, "You scum! Fall into the abyss of despair with Uncle Bar!"(.)