Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

Chapter 982 is the beginning

Then a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Everything else is imaginary, and living is the truth.

Even if the memory is really passive, what if the person in front of him is a brother, he will fight to death today.

So soon, Asan suppressed the strangeness in his heart.

With a roar, he rushed towards Zhao Wu.

Even though he is a driver, his force is not weak at all, because the driver is often a bodyguard at certain critical times.

But Zhao Wu is also not a vegetarian, he was also a ruthless person who beat and killed him in the early years.

Later, I became the boss and stopped doing it, but I often went to some martial arts gyms, taekwondo gyms, and karate gyms to exercise. Power should be the pastime and physical fitness of the rich.

So Ah San rushed, he was not afraid, but put on a stance to wait.

“drink!”

The two yelled at the same time, you come and me, and fight with the method of practicing family.

Whether it is the smoothness of the movements, the viewing and the power, they are much stronger than ordinary people’s scuffles.

The clothes on his body caused a whistling sound in the air. After four or five rounds, no one touched anyone.

This does not mean that they are bad, but very smart.

The real master is never how powerful his fist is, how much his body can be beaten, but how he can’t be hit by the opponent from the beginning to the end.

This kind of master is the most comprehensive and has the highest chance of survival, because whether they fight with bare hands or with a knife, they have the power to fight.

Those who fist to the flesh and seem to be fighting fiercely, let them put on a knife and try it, and wait for it to die.

After a few rounds of fighting between the two, they both found it difficult to win each other with their bare hands.

If this goes on, even if it hits once occasionally, it doesn’t make any sense. They couldn’t kill with one blow at all, and their time was only ten minutes.

So the two men reached out their hands to their waists and took out two identical daggers.

Zhao Wu and Asan frowned, they turned out to be the same! So, did they really know each other before? The feeling of cat paw scratching in my heart surged again.

He was soon forcibly suppressed by the two, because thinking about it now makes no sense at all. Even if they want to stop, will the other party be willing? I don’t fight anymore, what should he do if he wants to kill me?

Neither Zhao Wu nor Asan wanted to trust each other, so there was only one battle.

The battle with the dagger was even more tense and weird than before, and the nerves of the two were tense.

Because then they must ensure that they will never be hit by the other party, and when they have to, they must also ensure that they can resist the attack at the least cost.

The dagger is not the same as a fist. It hurts when you wipe it. If you catch the opportunity, you will even be killed by a single blow. Life and death are often only on the front line.

In the terminology of the game, “show is the limit operation”.

Huh!

Zhao Wu took the lead, swam at a weird pace, and walked in front of Ah San. The dagger in his hand pierced his wrist in front of Xiong.

Ah San turned sideways, after avoiding the blow, instead attacked Zhao Wu’s wrist.

The dagger gleamed silver between the two hands, occasionally clinking when touched. The movement is much smaller than when the fist was just now, but it is even more creepy.

They all played the same idea, first abolished the opponent’s hand, and then crushed the opponent with their weapon superiority.

Three minutes later, Ah San left a hole in the back of Zhao Wu’s hand, and blood flowed out.

Zhao Wu couldn’t help his mouth twitching slightly, his eyes flashed fiercely, and the attack became a bit fierce, quite desperately posture.

Ah San’s rhythm was instantly disrupted, and within three rounds, Zhao Wu pulled it back into one round. A cut was made in the thumb, and the flesh was rolled.

But after one hit, Zhao Wu suddenly changed his style and began to fight.

At first, Ah San didn’t understand what was going on, until a few more minutes passed, he felt his heart beating faster and faster, and his body was weak.

“You, you poisoned!” Ah San suddenly thought of something, with a look of horror on his face.

The footsteps have been staggered.

“Now I understand that it’s too late!” Zhao Wu sneered, and suddenly changed from a game to a robbery.

Although the daggers of him and Ah San are the same, he is poisoned by his daggers.

This is why when he was scratched by Asan before, he suddenly became a desperate posture.

Because he was worried that Ah San’s dagger was equally poisonous, he was anxious to give Shang Ah San a knife based on the idea that everyone would die together.

The game in the back is just waiting for everyone to be poisoned together, so as not to stab each other so painfully.

But slowly, he found that he had no signs of poisoning at all.

So from waiting for death to waiting for Ah San’s toxicity to increase, until this moment a fierce offensive broke out in one fell swoop!

puff!

With a physical problem, Asan couldn’t stand it, his movements were slow and weak, and his breathing was difficult.

Zhao Wu seized the opportunity and stabbed the dagger into his throat. Then he himself quickly backed away to avoid being dying back.

“You…Gurulu…”

On the ring, Ah San was clutching the wound on his neck, blood gurgling out, his eyes full of unwillingness and resentment.

“Despicable!” He couldn’t say the words, so he could only use his lips to express himself, and then he fell to the ground with a bang.

“Huh… I won.” After Ah San died, Zhao Wu suddenly sat slumped on the ring, showing a tired look.

Regardless of his physical exertion, it seems that he is not very exhausted, but his mental exhaustion is comparable to going through a college entrance examination.

Before he recovers much, the scene before him is blurred.

Soon, everyone appeared in the previous secret room again.

The 13 alive people all looked embarrassed and exhausted, and 13 brand new corpses were lying on the ground.

The most tragic one, the whole face was beaten to blood, the bridge of the nose was collapsed, the eyes were inserted, and the death was very miserable.

“I still can’t find it, is it already killed?” Zhao Wu immediately observed other people around him.

But found that no one is like a so-called traitor at all.

And then Ye Chen’s voice told him… the traitor is not dead yet!

“Do you think this is over? It’s a pity that the traitor is not dead, so everything will continue. And this is just the beginning, because I don’t need too many people for this trial, and now it’s just a half.” .