It can be said that it is very difficult for him to persist until now.
No one has ever forced him to use all his strength, and the second team in front of him is just one.
He has always regarded the second team as an incompetent family, but after this competition, the second team also has something to do with it.
"Hey... don't fight..."
Yun Zhijuan was like a numb robot, shouting weakly: "Stop..."
The reason why he is so powerless is because he has seen his future through this absolute.
Too desperate.
He doesn't want to do it anymore, he wants to go back to his hometown now.
Just when Yun Zhijuan looked desperately thinking about contracting a fish pond for him to fish every day, the corner of his eye suddenly closed, it was over!
"Mian Xiaobao, no! He is—"
Before Yun Zhijuan's cry was over, the steel wire in Lu Mian's hand was precisely wrapped around the waist of the team.
Now, as long as she exerts a little force, she can make the opponent into two halves.
Yun Zhijuan slapped Ji Ling fiercely, and at this moment he didn't care about anything, he staggered and rushed over.
However, at the same time, Xiao Qimo, who was in control of his fate, calmly lifted his eyelids, ignoring the iron steel wire around his waist, and there was more grabbing between his fingers (not a typo).
The cold hand moved a few times between his fingers, and in the next second, the muzzle reached Lu Mian's waist.
Dare to move? I will kill you if I dare to move.
This is the most true inner portrayal of the two people at this time.
Yun Zhijuan:...Please, listen to me!
He rushed over, not knowing whether he was shocked by the aura of the first and second teams, or he was caught in the messy carpet. Yun Zhijuan ran two steps, one staggered and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
The posture is quite inelegant.
Lu Mian: ...Is this old man Yun a stroke?
Xiao Qimo:...Should his senior brother want to touch porcelain?
It was this small accident that caused both Lu Mian and Xiao Qimo to temporarily stop the contest, and a part of their hostility was slightly put away. The two finally faced each other and looked at each other with their straight eyes.
This also represents their recognition of each other's strength and finally put each other in their eyes.
However, it was this glance that became the turning point of the entire duel.
Four eyes face each other.
Time suddenly freezes.
The two eyes met in mid-air, and Xiao Qimo seemed to be electrocuted in an instant.
Those eyes...
Those eyes...
At this moment, he didn't know what was wrong with him, and he sweated for no reason...
Obviously the weather was very warm, and he was in a cold sweat when he was too hot to have done strenuous exercise just now.
He thought he must be crazy.
At the moment he stared at each other, he actually felt that the man in front of him looked like his wife.
Lu Mian.
The name exploded in his mind, and Xiao Qimo's cold aura disappeared.
He is absolutely crazy, he must miss Lu Mian and be crazy.
At this time, Lu Mian kept the action of hooking the steel wire, his bottomless black eyes concealed a little confusion.
Everything today is according to her plan.
As soon as she came to power, the Overlord slammed the bow and directly gave the team a life and death ambush, forcing him to shoot. Life and death are all in this duel, and she is not worried about any accidents.
But now, the look of the person opposite gave her a shock that touched the depths of her soul.
She just feels that this look is a bit familiar...
The two people on the stage seemed to have been pressed the still button and looked at each other quietly, without speaking or doing anything.
The people in the audience gradually recovered their spontaneous breathing, looking at each other, is this the end?
But this atmosphere is too strange!
Strange and suffocating.
"Are we saved?" Someone laughed like an afterthought.
"So, who the won?"
"It must be the first team. Didn't you see that the first team's looting points to the second team?!"
"No, right? Look carefully! The second team's wire is also wrapped around the first team's waist!"
Three teams: ... what a wonderful duel.
It was so exciting that he could not see clearly, only two black shadows.
"Fourth team, you have good eyesight, can you tell who has the advantage?" Someone asked the fourth team for advice.
The fourth team sneered under the mask, but pretended to touch their chin on their face, "This...it's hard to say, it depends on their next move. But let's stop it, don't hurt your peace."
On the surface of the commander: Don't fight, don't hurt your peace.
In fact, I kept shouting in my heart: Keep fighting! keep going! The more fierce you fight, the better for him. It's better to have one death and one injury, it's perfect!
"Oh..." The fifth team commander tilted his head curiously, "Why aren't they moving anymore? Are they fighting or not?"
Xiao Qimo on the stage stared deeply at the second team commander who was one meter away from him.
He didn't know what Yiyan Wannian was before.
Know it now.
For example, at this time, he felt that time had passed thousands of years.
It was so long that he even counted the eyelashes of the second team commander.
Not an illusion.
Not a madman.
He shook his figure, hiding all his emotions under the mask.
The man moved his lower lip with difficulty, with a long voice, and said the first sentence.
"Wucheng?"
Xiao Qimo shrank suddenly when he saw the pupils of the second team opposite.
Soon, a question in the same format floated from the other side.
"Las Vegas?"
Xiao Qimo:...
Lu Mian:...
These two lines are completely incomprehensible to the audience below.
But for the two people on stage, they remembered it by heart. This is their other half, the place to travel.
As if it was a secret sign, the two sides met, which meant...the stone hammer.
Lu Mian squinted her eyes and looked at the opposite side deeply.
The scorching gaze was like a knife and gathered around Xiao Qimo silently.
Xiao Qimo was roasted, shocked by thunder and thunder, his mind was cut into two parts, one with Lu Mian and the other with the commander of the second team.
There was also a devilish villain who sneered and said to him: Congratulations, you took down another vest of your wife!
"..."
Xiao Qimo didn't know how to describe his mood. The sun was shining and the weather was warm. He felt cold and dizzy.
He could not merge the two identities together anyway.
But the fact is--
His wife, his little bastard, and the baby he petted on, just stood in front of him and reunited with him as the commander of the second team of the international elite organization.
There is no joy of reunion, only the turbulent upset, regret, and helplessness.
Yun Zhijuan got up from the ground and walked aside quietly, desperately narrowing his sense of existence.
Yes, there is no need for him to explain now.
