The violent drinking shook the forest.

The bird that originally fell flew away again.

Ji Zuodong's right foot paused slightly when he stepped out of the wooden door, and then quickly dropped it again. He stepped lightly from side to side, causing grass sprouts to appear on the ground and overflowing from the sole of the shoe.

As you can imagine, a deep footprint has been imprinted on the ground.

"impossible."

Ji Zuodong narrowed his eyes and looked at the panting Bono, shaking his head in rejection.

It doesn't make sense to just hand over what you got.

The scene of the confrontation between the two made the audience climax instantly. Are they going to fight?

Also, Ji Zuodong’s English is so good?

As the only Chinese among the sixteen contestants, Ji Zuodong was able to answer skillfully when faced with Bono's threat.

"It's normal. Who do you think the special forces and armed police are? They are all elites, not just warriors. Many of them can master a foreign language proficiently. In addition to French and English, I even spent five years before studying at Hunter College.

I learned Spanish in a few months.”

Bi Fang consciously put a premium on his face, but this is indeed a fact. Special forces are not only stronger than force, but also have powerful minds.

When he said this, he even used Spanish directly, and then automatically translated it into Chinese barrage, with a vivid vibrato, just like a native speaker.

In learning Spanish, the most difficult thing is to pronounce vibrato, but it seems that Fang Shen has actually mastered it, which surprised and even shocked the few knowledgeable people in the live broadcast room.

Wait, is this your third foreign language?

"I would not be surprised that Spanish is one of the qualifications for admission to Hunter College."

Since the blue special forces were upgraded to purple special scouts and their identities changed, the system assigned him the qualifications of Hunter Academy. Naturally, there would be no loopholes. Spanish was directly given to Bifang as a bonus skill.

"you sure?"

Ji Zuodong smiled brightly, without any sense of nervousness. He picked up the machete in his hand intentionally or unintentionally: "Want to grab it? Give it a try?"

Bono took a deep breath, trying to regain the energy he had spent on the journey as quickly as possible. He tightened his grip on the antler weapon and stared at him eagerly.

There were six things in the wooden house. Although he didn't know what the remaining four were for the time being, he was sure that Ji Zuodong got the best one!

It’s a good thing we didn’t run into each other, but we did…

Steal him!

Without much probing or communication, Bono suddenly jumped out, and flashed past the distance of seven to eight meters. Like a witch praying for the sake of sacrifice, he smashed the antlers in his hand at Ji Zuodong's head, a violent blow!

Ji Zuodong lowered his head involuntarily, and the antlers swept over his hair. He was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that the other party was still so full of energy.

The blow missed, but Bono didn't flinch. He flipped his wrist and switched from smashing to slashing. Almost at the same time as he shot, Bono also felt the strong wind hitting his chest.

He roared and turned around half-way, without stopping the chopping with his hands.

The antlers hit Ji Zuodong's shoulder accurately and forcefully with a tearing sound. Ji Zuodong opened his mouth in pain, but did not make a sound. However, the claw knife in his hand was not affected at all, and the sharp edge like a tiger's claw resisted

Bono's chest paused slightly, showing through his clothes and sliding towards his flesh!

Bono was horrified. In the wild, injuries from sharp objects are much more troublesome than injuries from blunt objects. He immediately retracted his antlers and dodged sideways.

Ji Zuodong refused to give up. He deliberately took a hard blow, and the opponent must pay the price. He exerted force on his wrist, and the cold claw knife slid down. His clothes were cut open in large pieces, forcing Bono to retreat backwards. Suddenly, his center of gravity was unstable.

He fell straight to the ground, took advantage of the situation and rolled backwards, then kicked his legs to one side and rolled several times to temporarily distance himself.

Without rushing to catch up, Ji Zuodong moved his injured shoulder blade to let his energy and blood flow again. At the same time, he put down the sleeping bag behind him and stared at Bono not far away, still smiling.

To be honest, I kind of want to eliminate the opponent directly.

Bono's breathing became heavier. After standing up, his chest couldn't stop rising and falling. The suppressed feeling of hypoxia came up again. He looked at the clothes that were torn open on his chest.

Blood flowed out along the chest and stained the lining, and the slimy lining stuck to the exposed skin. The salt from the two days of sweating was all on the lining, and after they stuck together, there was a burning pain.

Damn, I'm so anxious.

I cursed secretly in my heart. Just now I just felt that someone else had taken advantage of me. I couldn't help but feel angry. When my mind got hot, I felt like I was going to rob him. Anyway, I couldn't think of anyone who would die. In the end, I suffered a big loss. I even thought of retreating for a while.

, seeing Ji Zuodong eager to try and wanting to step forward, he immediately shouted.

"Wait, wait, how about I trade you the venison? For the machete! How about that?"

"late!"

"The sleeping bag will do, too. Sleeping bag! Claw knife! Can I catch it?"

Bono shouted anxiously, but Ji Zuodong just pretended not to hear.

Venison? It belongs to him even if he eliminates the opponent!

His thigh muscles tightened, and he stamped a large footprint one centimeter deep on the ground, then flew towards the opponent.

fuck!

Seeing that the other party refused to let him go, Bono no longer took any chances, suddenly lowered his body and rushed towards the other party as well.

There is definitely no way I can run away. I have just finished running several kilometers and I am too exhausted to run away. The situation will be even worse by then, and I may be eaten alive. I have no choice but to fight!

The two collided brazenly, with one brandishing antlers and the other using a dexterous and strange claw knife. The antlers were so powerful and heavy, and the claw knife was so sharp that they were locked in a confrontation for a moment.

But Bifang can still see that Bono is at a disadvantage. On the one hand, it is a matter of physical strength. On the other hand, in close combat, the flexible claw knife is faster and more advantageous, and it even has the help of rules!

The claw knife is such a bummer!

The program team does not allow excessive injuries. The special forces who focus on killing enemies are naturally inferior to Ji Zuodong, who is proficient in uniforms. The claw knife is small in size, and the entire blade is only a few centimeters. Even if it is scratched, it will not be too serious.

It allows Ji Zuodong to fully utilize his standing ability.

Bono's cuffs were cut open again, and a shallow blood stain appeared on his forearm. He could feel that his condition was getting worse and worse, and it was almost impossible to have a chance to make a comeback if he continued.

The battle was changing rapidly, and after just a moment's thought, Bono suddenly smashed the huge antlers in his hand at the enemy's face.

Ji Zuodong blocked the antlers and turned around to see Bono taking the opportunity to run away, even throwing away the deer meat, just to reduce the burden.

Is this asking for death?

Ji Zuodong didn't understand why the opponent chose to run away, but he didn't have time to think about it. In order to get rid of the opponent as soon as possible, he chased after him.

The two of them chased each other quickly in the forest, but Ji Zuodong, who had relatively strong physical strength, was too fast. Bono clearly used blindness to seize the opportunity, but the distance between the two was rapidly shortening.

Feeling the footsteps getting closer and closer behind him, Bono silently estimated in his heart that when the distance reached a certain level, Ji Zuodong suddenly swooped down!

The sound of wind blowing came from behind his head. Bono was not surprised, but looked happy. He knew that he was not as fast as his opponent. If he couldn't dodge this move, he would be knocked down. If both parties could not do too much damage, they would lose.

It could be him.

But it’s also an opportunity!

Bono, who was well prepared, stopped his running right foot instantly, spread his legs forward and backward, and his center of gravity sank, actually standing on the same spot!

At the same time that he made this move, Ji Zuodong had already rushed to his back and quickly wrapped his hands around the enemy's neck.

It's naked hanging!

Bi Fang has demonstrated this trick many times, and the audience is so familiar with it that they recognize it instantly.

Are you about to win?
Chapter completed!