Chapter 29 Draw(1/2)
It took a long time before Door stood up tremblingly, and sweated heavily.
"Come again!"
He shouted like crazy, and his toes popped out of a scimitar and kicked towards Qianxun Fei.
The blade is like snow, breaking out of the air!
With the help of a strong core force, Dorr suddenly rotated in mid-air, and the scimitar was like a propeller.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this rapid action cannot distinguish between the body and the phantom.
But Qianxun's face was always as normal, and the depths of the ghost's eyes were like red agate, and the blood light flashed away.
"The weakness is too obvious!"
When he finished speaking, his snow-white arms were grabbed in the air, and the speed was neither fast nor slow, but he perfectly avoided the scimitar and killed him.
The ankle bone was instantly crushed, and Qianxun's little hands slowly tightened. The terrifying sound of shattering was crisp and loud on this rooftop!
"Ahhhh!"
In an instant, Dor's neck veins swelled up, and he let out a heart-wrenching scream.
The heavy pressure coming from the feet is not what humans should have!
He only felt that his ankle was bitten by a giant Nile crocodile, and there was only deep despair in his heart.
"What a terrible grip..." Oliba subconsciously clenched his fists.
If I were to compete with Fanma Qianxun in pure competition, it would be hard to say who would win or lose.
"Have you admitted defeat?"
Qianxun let go of Dor's right leg, and the latter rolled directly to the ground, gritted his teeth tightly, and covered his deformed right ankle.
The gap in strength between the two sides was too big, and even if Dor tried his best, he could not get any harm to Qianxun.
The best way is to surrender!
“Come again… again!!”
He said tremblingly.
Qianxun frowned and took a deep breath: "Then you have to bear it!"
Damn it, is it so difficult to make you admit defeat?!
Immediately, he started to get heavier.
His wrists, knees, arms... were all broken by him!
Dore almost fainted after a few times of pain, but fortunately, Chihiro pulled him back.
But even so, he still refused to give up, his pale mouth slightly moved, and he was angry but not strong.
“Come again… again!”
“…”
Chihiro's eyelids kept twitching, but he didn't do anything else.
Doll is now in a dying state. If he continues to fight, he is afraid that the other party will die and die on the spot!
"Is it that difficult to admit that losing?"
"I... I can lose to anyone, but I just don't want to lose to you!"
His teeth clenched his mouth and blood slowly overflowed.
Those blood-covered eyes were filled with determination and unwillingness.
Qianxun rubbed his swollen temples, as if he had been too mocking. Is this self-esteem strong?
It's obviously deformed!
"If you continue, this guy will be beaten to death."
At this time, Oliba walked over and lifted the other person's collar with one hand.
Looking at the bloody Dor, he couldn't help but tsk his mouth, it was really cruel.
"Do you still want to continue?"
"Oh, take him to the hospital first, and then put him in prison for treatment."
Oliba held him against his shoulders and turned his head in a playful tone.
"You lost, the winner of this competition is Dorle!"
Qianxun heard this and was silent and did not refute.
This is a ruleless battle, and the battle will not end unless one side admits defeat!
Dor has never given up from beginning to end, because he is unwilling to fight any more.
"I lost this time." Chihiro's tone didn't matter. He didn't care much about winning or losing.
Suppose he is a competitive person, and he can still have a stable childhood in the past ten years in the Fanma family?
"Defeat the death row inmate Dor, complete the progress of 3/5."
A cold sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and Qianxun paused and looked towards Oliba.
I saw that Dor, who was on his shoulder, opened his mouth with difficulty, as if he wanted to say something.
Then his head tilted and he fainted completely.
"Don't want to admit this kind of victory? What a proud guy."
Since then, the battle between Tiantai came to an end and the two sides have a draw.
"Don't follow me anymore, goodbye."
Outside the school gate, under the lush banyan tree, Chihiro reached out to say goodbye to Oliba.
He didn't want to get too close to the other party. After all, this guy has a very special relationship with Yujiro. What if he accidentally falls into a trap?
Now I don’t have the confidence to start a war with Yujiro.
Qianxun left without looking back, which made Oliba behind him shake his head and laugh.
"I'm looking forward to the battle between you and your father."
Then he threw the unconscious Dor into a black car and got in.
"Mr. Oliba, where are you going?"
"Jobs Hotel, go to meet an old friend." He paused for a few seconds: "Of course, go to the hospital first."
...
“Where should I go next?”
Qianxun, who has a return rate of more than 90%, walked aimlessly on the street.
His slender red hair swayed in the wind, and he was thinking hard.
Now, there are still two death row prisoners left to complete the system mission, Chihiro is very curious to reward.
But unfortunately, they all hid too deeply and had no trace at all.
"Let's go home first, wait for the news from Miyao Police Officer. If you wander around like this, how can you find someone?"
Although I really hope this happens, the death row prisoners are all insidious and cunning people and will basically not be exposed to the eye-catching streets.
But Qianxun had just made up his mind, and a joy that contained uncontrollable excitement suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Van Ma Chihiro?!"
Qianxun was stunned when he heard this, and looked towards the source of the sound. A tall blonde man not far away shouted in shock.
"Who are you?"
He looked at the scarred person in front of him, as if he looked familiar.
"Haha, God pays off. I finally found you!!"
Sikorsky was in an unprecedented high and excited mood at this moment.
He hurried over, his shoulders trembling.
finally!
He finally turned so many turns and was trampled by so many people, and finally saw the living Fanma Qianxun!
Instead of the photos in the pocket!
"Follow me!"
Sikorsky's eyes were red.
The only thing I want to do now is to torture this bastard who has caused him to suffer all the humiliation.
Then hand it over to Yujiro!
To be continued...