: What is the significance of the 1141 duel?

Heroes Association headquarters, underground space.
This is a space used as a refuge when A is experiencing a large-scale disaster.
Fang Li and his party moved here and came to this vast and incomparable space.
In front, the square is far from the face of the sweetheart.
A look is always calm.
An attitude is very calm.
"Seat... Miss Silvia..."
As a accompaniment, Sickey was constantly holding a handkerchief and rubbing the sweat from his face, and did not know the confirmation of the first few times to the side of Silvia.
"Really... really don't need to stop them?"
Regarding the sudden decision of Fang Li and the sweet-hearted face to face the confrontation, Xic had already reported to the many cadres of the committee, which made the cadres become a pot of porridge.
If you can, the cadres must be trying to stop this.
Not for the other, just because both sides are untouchable.
There are world-class singers behind Fang Li.
The sweetheart mask itself is a popular idol.
Both are heroic associations recruited by the people for recognition and donation. As a consultant to the committee, they have the right to speak and decide the power of management heroes and associations.
Such a person, regardless of which side of the event, the hero association will be affected.
How can the cadres of the League of Heroes not be confused?
The cadres can only be thankful that it is not Silvia, but Fangli.
If it is Silvia, then the cadres will be offended by the sweetheart, and they will definitely come forward to stop it.
After all, compared to the sweetheart mask that is almost the first in the country, Silvay's popularity is the world's number one.
At the time when Silvia decided to join the Heroes Association, even if she had sinned the sweetheart mask, the impact would be almost painless.
However, it is not Silvia, but Fangli.
This made the cadres of the committee suddenly undecided, and should not stop it.
Therefore, Siqi can only confirm to Silvia over and over again.
"Although Mr. Fang Li is recognized as a hero of the A class, but the sweetheart mask is the first place in the A class, and it is not in itself unable to rise to the S level, but deliberately stays in this position."
Sickey could only scream at the side of the sweat, while screaming at Silvia.
"If you are not careful, let the sweetheart mask hurt Mr. Fang, what should I do?"
In other words, Siqi does not think that Fang Li can beat the sweetheart mask.
It’s not because of the strength of Xiao Xiaofang, but because of the fact that he doesn’t know anything about it, Siqi’s understanding of the sweetheart mask is definitely more.
In this case, there will be such an idea, and that is a matter of course.
But Silvia did not answer, just watching it quietly.
Unlike the heroic associations that only consider the effects and consequences of this battle, Silvia knows that the conflict between the two is inevitable.
There is no reason for it, just because the relationship between the two is extremely poor.
The pure side of the party is to see the sweetheart mask is not pleasing to the eye.
no way.
A person, paranoia is not impossible, but paranoid to his head, but also want to use this paranoia to teach him, there is no reason to let the other side do.
This sweetheart mask is really too self-righteous, and no one will look pleasing to the eye.
As for the sweet-faced mask, it is even more difficult to exist in the square.
In the eyes of this popular idol, there is no sense of justice. Only the ones with power are estimated to be no different from the evil devils.
In other words, for the other party, the party is evil.
Since it is evil, it must be eradicated.
That's it.
Thinking of this, the sweetheart mask put his hand in his pocket, like no defense, closed his eyes and smiled.
"Fang Lijun, you should know, what is the significance of our showdown?"
The words of the sweet-faced mask are only a few indifferent answers in the party.
"You don't just want to tell me, you don't agree with me, won't allow me to rise to S level, so if I insist on becoming a S-class hero, then I must defeat you?"
That's right.
This is in the eyes of outsiders, it seems that there is a conflict between the Fangli and the sweetheart mask, so it is intended to resolve the meaning of the confrontation with violence.
"Since you are clear, then I will be much easier." The sweetheart opened his eyes, looked at the side, opened his hands, and smiled at the side: "The reason why I stay at the A level is not Let those fish without strength climb up. If you guard the highest glory of the world, S-class heroes are all self-proclaimed heroes who can't be eradicated by evil. It is simply losing the face of a hero. How can justice be implemented?

"The so-called heroes should be gorgeous and powerful. Whether you face any evil, you can really eradicate them. Those who will be defeated by evil will not be worthy of being called heroes."
The sweetheart mask points to the side, so declare.
"Do you want to be a hero?"
"Let me see how much power you have to execute justice!"
The mood of the sweet-faced mask in this declaration is not the other.
It’s cold.
"Hey!"
The next second, the sweetheart mask disappeared.
"call!"
Like a blast, the sweet-faced face suddenly appeared in front of the party.
Immediately, punch out.
"Boom----!"
With the sound of the air bursting, the jerky fist of the sweet-hearted mask was like a cannonball, and it fell on the cheek of the square.
That jab boxing not only set off a heavy impact, but also made the airflow seem like a riot. With two people as the center, it swept up and blew around.
No matter the speed or power, they are worthy of the third level.
Fang Fang could even feel that his jab, the jab that fell on it, brought a sharp sigh.
If there is no protective ability of the battle suit, perhaps the cheeks in the square have been cut and a scar has appeared.
However, in this regard, Fang Li is indifferently standing in the same place, just calmly watching the sweet mask.
"Ah…"
The sweet-hearted mask is a posture that keeps punching, which is like a surprise and irony.
"This is just a greeting, Fang Lijun, you should not want to tell me you can't see?"
The faint ridicule and disappointment spread in the vast space.
I’m sure I heard it.
It is still indifferent.
Do not.
It should not be said that it is indifferent.
Because, the eyes of the square looking at the sweetheart have changed.
Become extremely pity.
Immediately, the party opened up like this.
"It's stupid."
After leaving such an evaluation, Fang Li turned around and left.
"you…!"
The smile on the face of the sweetheart suddenly changed.
However, the sweetheart mask also found something wrong.
"Knife?"
Yes.
In the hands of the party that left, I don’t know when I had a pure white knife with a length of two meters.
There is no scabbard on the knife, but it has a smell.
Just in the moment of realization, the sweetheart mask was discovered.
Acute pain, uploaded from the body.
"噗哧!"
The tearing of the flesh sounded like a sensation.