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Chapter 122 I Don't Like You

"Jiang Hao taught you in sign language!"

Link looked at Jiang Hao who returned the gun to the police in surprise, and suddenly remembered that he had indeed seen Jiang Hao's fingers waving messily for a while. So he didn't pay much attention to it. Unexpectedly, Jiang Hao was actually exchanging sign language with Fang Meng, which greatly exceeded his expectations.

Zhang Lang looked at Fang Meng eagerly, and found that Fang Meng was looking directly at Jiang Hao, which made him feel very uncomfortable in his competitive mind. In order to ease the atmosphere, he asked with a smile: "Fang Meng, can I learn this sign language?" ?”

"This..." Fang Meng looked at Zhang Lang, who was in high spirits, in embarrassment. She learned sign language from her father. To be precise, sign language is the language used by the special forces under her father in times of crisis or when it is inconvenient to communicate. Her father used to In particular, I asked not to spread it to the outside world. Jiang Hao was able to learn sign language and be proficient in using it, which was completely beyond his expectations, because she did not deliberately teach Jiang Hao, and Jiang Hao learned everything by himself.

"Is there any inconvenience?"

Zhang Lang let out a sigh of relief, and glanced at Jiang Hao who was talking enthusiastically with Li Fan about his shooting skills. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth fiercely. If you dare to snatch my woman, I will definitely let you Pay the price, no one will try to save you this time, and then shrugged pretending to be indifferent: "Even if you have learned sign language communication, it is not very useful, so I will not learn it."

The high-speed improvement and practice of manipulative skills made Jiang Hao's perception rapidly strengthened every day. He immediately sensed the strong murderous aura behind his back, turned his head and glanced at Zhang Lang, who pretended to be indifferent, and the corners of his mouth curled up. Smiling, his eyes swept Zhang Lang up and down, curled his lips, shook his head, and said in a harsh tone: "It's not that Fang Meng doesn't teach you, it's because your aptitude is not good enough, even if you want to teach you, I'm afraid you will learn Nope."

"Why do you say I can't learn?"

Zhang Lang's face turned cold, and he was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. Being humiliated without shyness in front of the woman he loves is probably unbearable for any man. Expert sign language guidance, and the sign language test has achieved very good results. Is there any sign language in the world that I can't learn?

"Facts are facts. No matter how you deny or avoid it, it is undeniably real. If you still can't accept it, I can give you a test for free." Jiang Hao decided to give Zhang Lang a self-inflicted humiliation Zhang Lang is very happy to see people slap him in the face, especially himself. He smiled and continued to stimulate Zhang Lang and said: "If you pass this test, it means you have the ability to learn. Of course, it is absolutely impossible for you to pass the exam smoothly."

"You!" Zhang Langqi's chest heaved violently, wishing he could take out his gun and shoot the arrogant Jiang Hao. He glanced at the wait-and-see eyes cast from all directions, and he knew that if he really didn't take part in the test today, he might be for real. He admitted that he was a fool, suppressed his excitement, and said proudly: "I will ask any test questions. I really haven't encountered a sign language that I can't learn."

Play with me, see if I don't play with you to death!Jiang Hao glanced at the proud Zhang Lang with pity, and decided to play a few games with Zhang Lang. He stretched out his two hands, glanced at Zhang Lang's white palm, and said lazily: "Your hands are not suitable. Sign language, but since you are so inquisitive, let's test some of the most basic movements."

"it is good."

Zhang Lang's face turned black, Jiang Hao's contempt made him squeeze the anger in his body continuously, and the moment he signed with Jiang Hao, it would be the time for him to fight back, following Jiang Hao's movements, he stretched out two hands.

"Follow me."

Jiang Hao continued to do it, with both hands facing inward, and then moved the two hands to the middle, making a cross shape, and the two hands continued to move to the middle until the ten fingers were tightly intertwined.

"It's too simple."

Zhang Lang glanced at the crossed fingers indifferently. He was worried that Jiang Hao's sign language movements would be difficult, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. Even a child can easily do this gesture.

"This is a preparatory action, keep the action and don't move, I will test it next to see if you can respond in time, or that sentence, I am not optimistic about you."

Jiang Hao's hands returned to normal, and he continued to stimulate the unyielding Zhang Lang. He just wanted to provoke Zhang Lang. The angrier Zhang Lang was, the less flexible his movements were, and the more difficult it was to complete the movements.

"Come."

Zhang Lang kept his hands crossed, glanced at the lazy Jiang Hao, full of confidence, he wanted to prove his strength with facts.

Link ordered the police to put the body into a bag. The forensic doctor immediately gave the verdict. First, he was brain-dead, and then he was shot in a vital part. Pull the warning strip, and then patiently search for the remaining fragments of explosives and evidence left by the robbers at the scene.

"I'll try it too."

Link glanced at the busy policemen, and joined the test team. As he got to know Jiang Hao better, he felt that Jiang Hao was very powerful. Dare to swear that Zhang Lang can't complete the basic movements of sign language, so there must be a reason. He immediately followed Jiang Hao's demonstration and made the same gesture of crossing his hands in reverse as Zhang Lang did.

"Very welcome." Jiang Hao smiled at Link who joined, pried his left middle finger upwards, and then announced: "The rules are very simple, my finger points to your finger, and your finger points to your finger. Just move it upwards where I'm pointing, that's what I do."

"This is too easy." Zhang Lang moved his ten fingers nimbly. This movement was too simple for him, and his confidence was instantly boosted. He couldn't wait to urge: "Come and verify."

Fang Meng glanced worriedly at Zhang Lang, who was full of confidence. Jiang Hao's method of cross-practice is indeed a common way to practice sign language. The purpose is to train the flexibility of fingers and the coordination between fingers and brain. The main points of this exercise Yes, you must control your fingers calmly and attentively. A little distraction will mess up your fingers and your head, resulting in failure of the exercise.

"Then I'm welcome."

Jiang Hao reluctantly walked up to Zhang Lang, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, calmly glanced at the confident Zhang Lang, stretched out the index finger of his left hand, and placed it on the top of Zhang Lang's reverse cross, moving left and right up.

"What are you doing?."

Zhang Lang looked anxiously at the fingers lying on top of him, his eyes were almost blurred, but Jiang Hao just moved his fingers all the time, without specifying which finger to move, keeping the awkward movement of crossing for a long time, his wrists were sore It's over, and urged annoyedly: "Can we hurry up."

"Let me see if you are ready. Now that you are ready, we will start."

Jiang Hao's moving fingers suddenly attacked and pointed to the index finger of Zhang Lang's left hand.

Jiang Hao suddenly pointed out the moving fingers. Zhang Lang, who was not concentrated enough, felt nervous. Looking at the crossed hands, he found it strange that he couldn't tell which finger belonged to which hand, but he Still gave a quick response, but raised the middle finger of the left hand and the index finger of the right hand that were close together at once.

"What is happening?"

Zhang Lang looked at the two raised fingers in surprise, and his face turned red instantly. He found that the crossed hands, as the contact time became longer, almost merged into one, and he couldn't make a quick judgment for a while. It is even more difficult for the brain to judge whether a finger belongs to that hand, and what makes him even more annoyed is that there will be a feeling of powerlessness, as if his hand is no longer under his control. Cold sweat rolled down his forehead, but he still refused to admit defeat and said, "Continue."

"I said that you are not suitable, but you just don't believe it." Jiang Hao exhaled sighing, and persuaded with a smile: "Forget it, this basic movement is too difficult for you, you can't do it at all. "

"I don't believe I can't, you continue for me."

Zhang Lang's face was gloomy, and he shouted at Jiang Hao in an almost roaring tone. The more he wanted to calm his mind, the more he found that he couldn't concentrate, and he couldn't accept the fact that he was weaker than Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao knew that the purpose of disturbing Zhang Lang's mind had been achieved. Zhang Lang was in a state of confusion at the moment, and Zhang Lang, who was sweating profusely, was the fish on his chopping board. The moving finger stayed on the index finger of the left hand: "Just this one."

"Right this time?"

This time Zhang Lang stretched out the index finger of his left hand in cooperation with him, and immediately showed a joyful smile. His self-confidence soared a lot in an instant, and it seemed that there was nothing difficult about it.

"Cough cough cough... I mean this one."

Jiang Hao suppressed a laugh, coughed a few times, and moved his finger to the side calmly. The fingers were close to each other. Zhang Lang's finger was not too thick. Jiang Hao moved it casually, and immediately moved it On the ring finger of the right hand, Zhang Lang, who was supposed to be right, was moved by Jiang Hao.

"how can that be possible?"

Zhang Lang stared straight at the fingers hanging on the nameless right hand, his eyes dimmed, and he frowned deeply, how could he not even know how to do simple follow-up actions? Could it be that there is something wrong with my head? ?

"Give up. I told you that you are not suitable. Now that I have verified it, I can prove that I did not deceive you."

Jiang Hao didn't hide the strong irony in his tone at all, play with me, see if I don't play you to death, for Zhang Lang who is in entanglement in front of him, with messy eyes, Jiang Hao can only say that he has suffered on his own and can't blame others.

"It is indeed difficult."

Link also slowly let go of his backhanded hands. Although he didn't want to admit it, he did react very slowly. It seemed that he was not suitable for Jiang Hao's sign language practice.

"It's so difficult, I don't believe you can do it."

Zhang Lang directly let go of his clenched hands, and stared at Jiang Hao closely. He couldn't accept the fact that Jiang Hao was stronger than himself, so he wanted to verify whether Jiang Hao also had this ability.

"Facts are facts, and whether you believe it or not, it's still there."

Jiang Hao stretched his waist, glanced playfully at his unconvinced Zhang Lang, and looked at Zhang Lang provocatively, and said slowly: "Brother, I am very low-key, since you are begging for abuse, I will satisfy your request. "

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