Branded with runes, his extremely hot palms were heavily imprinted on Meng Chao's chest.

Meng Chao spurted out a mouthful of blood, hitting Luo Hai right in the face.

Luo Hai was shocked.

He was just exchanging ideas and did not intend to seriously injure his carefully selected partners.

Unexpectedly, Meng Chao's movements would suddenly slow down by half a beat and he would be injured so seriously.

Moreover, the blood was so fishy and spicy that it made him unable to open his eyes.

At this moment, a strong wind blew towards his face, with murderous intent stabbing his nerves like a needle.

Luo Hai reacted conditionedly and condensed the five fingers of his left hand into a knife, slashing towards Meng Chao's neck artery.

The actions of both parties came to an abrupt halt.

Luo Hai blinked and was finally able to see the situation clearly through the blood.

Meng Chao's face was calm, he made a weird gesture with his left hand, and pointed two fingers at his eyes.

However, it is still three inches away from the eyeball.

His left arm did not penetrate the main vein, so it was impossible to shoot the spiritual flames and blind Luo Hai's eyeballs.

The "Soul-Destroying Knife" in Luo Hai's left hand has already been placed on Meng Chao's shoulder. With just a slight touch, he could cut his throat.

The victory has been decided.

"I won."

Luo Hai breathed a long sigh of relief, ignored the sweat and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay. I had a great time playing today. I'm becoming more and more interested in the 'cooperation' you mentioned."

Meng Chao smiled faintly and swallowed the blood nonchalantly, "Thank you for your invitation today, and thank you Master Luo for teaching me. I have something to do at home, so we can discuss it again when we have time!"

"Then you are willing to join my team?" Luo Hai asked anxiously.

Meng Chao was about to open the door when he heard this and said, "Have you defeated me?"

He strode away.

Luo Hai was stunned for a long time, puzzled.

Meng Chao's fingers were still three inches away from his eyeballs, and his own spiritual flames had already burned his neck. Doesn't this count as a win?

He shouldn't be such a stubborn person.

After thinking for a long time, I could only bite the bullet and call my father.

"you lose."

After patiently listening to his son explain the entire process of the sparring, Soul-Destroying Sword Luo Wu was silent for a moment and said calmly.

"Why!"

Luo Hai said in astonishment, "If it were an actual battle, before his fingers poked my eyeballs, my spiritual flame would definitely be able to slit his throat. No matter how strong his will was, he could dig out my eyeballs."

, one eyeball is missing, and I won’t die. In a life-and-death fight, I must be the one standing in the end, and I win!”

"It's not a finger." Luo Wu said.

"What?" Luo Hai was confused.

"If it was an actual fight just now, it wouldn't be his finger that poked your eyeball."

Luo Wu sighed and explained to his incompetent son, "What do you think is the most powerful thing about this classmate Meng Chao? It's neither "Ripple Strength" nor "Hundred Battles Sword Technique", but marksmanship! In the school test,

, he is a monster that shot more than a dozen bullet holes in the 'golden target'. How many people can do such terrifying marksmanship even in Jianshe Middle School?"

"If today was an actual battle, do you think he wouldn't have a few guns hidden on his body?

"He just slapped you on purpose, just to spurt out blood to disrupt your vision. When you were stunned for a moment, he touched his left hand on his waist and pulled out his pistol. Later you said 'weird gesture'

, instead of poking your eyeballs with your fingers, you hold the gun and aim it, aim it at your eyeballs, and pull the trigger.

"If this were an actual battle, your knife hadn't cut his throat, and his bullets had already penetrated your eyeballs and brains - it's just a one-star extraordinary thing, and psychic energy has not yet been poured into fragile parts like your eyeballs and brain. Even ordinary bullets,

If you point it directly at the eyeball at close range, you can still get a headshot with one shot.

"Understand, silly boy, you still think you have won? If we really fight, you will be dead!

"With such a performance, you still want to win over others? Haha..."

With these words, Luo Hai was dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!