Let You Play As a Fugitive, Play! Understand!

Jiao Mingchen's expression became colder and colder. Under the gaze of netizens, if he behaved too cowardly, it would be bad for his image.

Thinking of this, Jiao Mingchen directly picked up the glass of wine in front of Yuan Yifan, glared at Yuan Yifan, and then drank it clean with his neck raised.

He also had an extra mind, if Yuan Yifan was going to tamper with the cup, then the cup in front of him should be fine.

Yuan Yifan smiled, he was frank and frank, picked up another glass of wine, ready to drink.

The two are considered to be strong with wine, and they will fight in a while.

At this time, Jiao Mingchen's eyes flashed fierceness. While Yuan Yifan was drinking, he shot like lightning, punching Yuan Yifan's head with a punch, and the attack started in a sneak attack.

Yuan Yifan was prepared to face the immoral Jiao Mingchen. When the opponent made a move, he threw the wine glass forward as a hidden weapon to fight back.

Jiao Mingchen couldn't continue with this punch, and stretched out his hand to push the wine glass away, and then the wine glass smashed to the ground, making a crisp sound, but in this noisy environment, no one paid attention.

Regardless of the wine splashed on Jiao Mingchen, he punched again, but Yuan Yifan picked up the wine bottle on the table and threw it over. Jiao Mingchen was forced to knock the bottle flying again, and the bottle fell to the ground and shattered into several petals.

This time Jiao Mingchen got angry, he raised his foot and kicked the small coffee table over, leaving Yuan Yifan with nothing to use.

This action made the space bigger, and there was a place for the two to make gestures.

Next, Yuan Yifan and Jiao Mingchen fought face to face in this dark and noisy environment.

"Death to me!"

Jiao Mingchen grinned grinningly and punched out a heavy punch, in his heart he was sure of victory. He had fought Yuan Yifan before, and the opponent was almost vulnerable. Jiao Mingchen was confident that he could knock Yuan Yifan down within ten strokes.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

However, the facts didn't play out according to his script. Yuan Yifan and Jiao Mingchen fought, and for a while they were evenly divided.

Yuan Yifan carried out three moves, and then blasted a counter punch.

"Ok?"

This changed Jiao Mingchen's expression, not because of how powerful Yuan Yifan's move was, but because it was beyond his expectation.

It stands to reason that Yuan Yifan should be ruthlessly suppressed by him, and it is impossible for him to have the ability to counterattack, but the opponent not only defended against his three axes, but also counterattacked, which shows that he has the strength to compete with him.

However, three days ago, Yuan Yifan was still a vulnerable rookie. At that time, in the shopping mall, he was chased like a bereaved dog by himself, and he kept avoiding confrontation with himself. How could he have such an improvement in just three days?

Jiao Mingchen didn't believe that within three days, someone would have such a big breakthrough in fighting, so there was only one explanation, Yuan Yifan hid his clumsiness before.

But this is just Jiao Mingchen's shallow knowledge, Yuan Yifan is obviously the third possibility, that is to rely on the system to open the cheat, and the cheat has infinite possibilities.

I don't even like to play games, but when it's my turn, it's an extremely cool thing.

"I admit that I was wrong, but so what, do you think that's all I have?"

Jiao Mingchen suddenly changed his technique, and replaced it with a weird boxing technique, with five fingers together forming a bird's beak shape, a bit like snake boxing, but also a bit like mantis boxing, from the previous Sanda style to a martial arts style all of a sudden.

This is his own kung fu, no one knows the origin.

The "嗖" punch, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, hit Yuan Yifan's ribs.

Yuan Yifan just dodged sideways, and at the same time blasted out a punch to counterattack, but Jiao Mingchen's bird beak fist, as if it were a real giant bird, attacked Yuan Yifan's armpit with a short backhand. , quite different.

Yuan Yifan was not used to it, he had never seen this kind of weird punch, so he could only deal with it cautiously, intending to feel the bottom of the opponent.

However, this set of kung fu is really weird, and the attack route is extremely tricky, especially in the disco where the light is not good, so you can't see Jiao Mingchen's fast punches clearly. After Yuan Yifan defended three times, he was hit on the right chest with the fourth blow, and he felt pain immediately. When it hit, the whole muscle was paralyzed for a moment.

Jiao Mingchen took advantage of the victory to pursue and attacked three punches. Yuan Yifan only defended two punches, and was hit in the shoulder again. Effect.

"Running system, what's going on?"

Yuan Yifan angrily asked the reason for the system. According to the system, all three abilities must be B-level in order to defeat Jiao Mingchen. According to his current strength, agility, and fighting skills, all three skills are above F-level. He got hit, which was clearly beyond his ability to cope.

Running system: "The opponent is using an unknown fighting technique. The host's current level is too low to fight against. It is recommended to run away."

"You really didn't call the wrong name, you just know how to run!"

Yuan Yifan complained, then picked up the chair beside him and threw it at Jiao Mingchen.

Of course, this kind of pediatric attack method can't cause any harm. Jiao Mingchen kicked the plastic chair to pieces with one kick, and then took a step forward to continue chasing and killing.

Yuan Yifan feinted his shot, and ran away while the opponent was kicking the chair.

Yuan Yifan asked Jiao Mingchen to come here to verify the results of his recent hard training. Facts have proved that hard training is very effective, and he can not lose the wind within a few moves.

However, due to an unexpected situation, Jiao Mingchen actually concealed his strength. This set of weird and tricky boxing skills is even more comfortable in the dark disco. Yuan Yifan has no means to crack it, so he needs to run away.

After all, it is perfectly normal for a fugitive to run away, and it is pedantic to fight even knowing that he cannot be beaten. The arresters like such a foolish fugitive.

Yuan Yifan ran ahead, and Jiao Mingchen chased after him. However, Jiao Mingchen was obviously better physically. He could always shorten the distance between the two. Yuan Yifan knew this in the initial shopping mall chase.

At this time, the running system recommended to Yuan Yifan again: "Do you want to spend 1 attribute point to activate the sprinting skill?"

Chapter 181

Since the system gave a prompt, Yuan Yifan hurriedly asked the system: "I am promoted to A-level, can I run 9 meters in 9 seconds like Su Shen, and get rid of the kid behind me?"

Running system: "According to the host's qualifications, if you don't take hormones, you have no hope of breaking the 10-second barrier for [-] meters in your life! But if you want to avoid being caught up by the Terminator, you only need to reach the C-level or B-level sprinting skills."

Yuan Yifan really wanted to scold him, his current reputation could barely raise his sprint to C level, but so what?

After 2 minutes of sprinting, there will be no stamina, and later it depends on long-distance running, that is, physical strength. At that time, in case of an emergency, there will be no attribute points, and you can only stare blankly, so add the few attributes to sprinting. , is very irrational behavior.

"no!"

Yuan Yifan rejected the system straight away, and ran into the dance floor in the hall, looking for cover.

There are dancing men and women here, and there are all natural obstacles, which can buy time for running.

But the influence is mutual, Yuan Yifan was quickly blocked by a small group of dancers.

It stands to reason that it would be enough to just bump them away, but with the flickering of the light ball above his head, Yuan Yifan found that the woman in front of him really couldn't be bumped.

This woman was wearing loose clothes and her stomach was obviously protruding. She was suspected to be a pregnant woman. If she was knocked down, it would easily lead to serious consequences, maybe even the death of a small life.

Yuan Yifan didn't know what to say, a woman with a big belly actually came to dance, could this be the legendary "umbilical cord dance"?

Maybe this is the live version of "Hold on to the umbilical cord, baby, mommy's going to dance."

As soon as he was delayed by the pregnant woman, Yuan Yifan was caught up by Jiao Mingchen. If he ran again at this time, his vest would be exposed to the opponent, so Yuan Yifan was forced to turn around and face the enemy.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two performed a few tricks in the middle of the dance floor, and the fight was very fierce. When the people around saw the spectacle, they automatically gave way to them.

"Is this the latest kung fu dance technique from abroad?"

The young people around were amazed after watching it. Yuan Yifan and Jiao Mingchen were in the midst of the explosive dance music with dense drum beats, and their moves were even on point. Their punches and kicks all coincided with the rhythm.

"This Dibang's cow beep, everyone, follow along quickly, this is the master teaching!"

Someone shouted, and the dick players around began to follow suit.

Of course, they imitate so that they lose their aggressiveness, it is purely imitation of body movements.

For a moment, the group of monsters danced wildly on the dance floor, as if there was a group fight.

The DJ at the back saw it, and felt it was an eye-opener. He shouted: "Today, two masters came to Bendy Bar, and their level is not average. Next, let us swing with the wind, and everyone will get angry!"

Stimulated by the two masters of Kung Fu, the DJ was also agitated. He frantically operated the disc playing equipment, and the volume was further increased, raising the atmosphere of the scene to a new level.

Yuan Yifan did not expect that his unintentional actions would become the focus of the audience's attention, which was not what he wanted.

When he was distracted, he was attacked by Jiao Mingchen again, the pain was unbelievable, and the situation got worse, but he couldn't go on anymore, he had to think of a way to get out.

Suddenly, a stack of items in his pocket gave him an idea. Taking advantage of the gap between attacks, Yuan Yifan took out a bundle of hundred-yuan bills from his pocket, tore off the seal and sprinkled them directly on top of Jiao Mingchen's head.

Paper money will not kill people, Yuan Yifan's purpose is to attract disco dancers around.

"Quickly grab the money!"

With Yuan Yifan yelling, the dancers around also saw pink tickets falling from Jiao Mingchen's head, this scene was too shocking.

The restless young people were all in a state of excitement, coupled with the direct stimulation of RMB, which coincided with the tone of the money-lovers, so these dick dancers rushed towards Jiao Mingchen in an instant, trying to snatch the money around him.

Jiao Mingchen suddenly became a duckweed in the raging waves, and it was difficult for him to move even if he was squeezed by dozens of people around him.

He pushed away a few people angrily, but the vacant space was filled by people who came after him. Money is one of the most attractive items in the world, and it will definitely drive most people crazy. Jiao Mingchen was stuck in it.

Yuan Yifan chuckled, no matter how anxious he was, he was no match for RMB. He took advantage of this gap, turned around and ran away.

Seeing Yuan Yifan who was close at hand suddenly run away, Jiao Mingchen became impatient. He held down the people around him, jumped up and stepped on their shoulders or backs, and then jumped out. Amidst the screams, Jiao Mingchen jumped out. the crowd.

At this moment, he was more than ten meters away from Yuan Yifan, so he still had a chance.

Since both of them ran out of the dance floor, there were fewer people around. Jiao Mingchen took out a taser gun from behind, and was about to shoot Yuan Yifan. Just rub it, and the final result would be finalized. No one could resist the instantaneous ultra-high voltage current. .

"Oh my god, that man has a gun!"

When a passing woman saw Jiao Mingchen holding a special firearm, she exclaimed in shock. This reminded Yuan Yifan. When he looked back, he realized that the Taser had been aimed at him, and it was a close call.

In order to avoid getting caught, Yuan Yifan had no choice but to look for cover, and there was only a bar on the side.

Yuan Yifan stretched out his hand to set up the counter, jumped in, and then disappeared under the bar counter.

"Fuck!"

Jiao Mingchen wanted to pull the trigger, but stopped abruptly at the critical moment.

This Taser gun is troublesome to load. In actual combat, it is basically a one-shot deal. If you miss the first hit, it will become a fire stick, so you can't shoot if you are not sure of hitting it.

Jiao Mingchen also jumped into the bar. The waiter inside saw the two people jumping in at once, so he backed away in fright and called the police.

Yuan Yifan didn't jump out of the bar at the first time, because he had no cover when he jumped out, and he was easy to get shot, so he had to rely on the bar to fight his back.

"You can't run!"

Jiao Mingchen let out a sinister smile, put away the taser, and replaced it with that weird punching technique to end the chase.

Seeing their idol driving Yuan Yifan into a desperate situation, Jiao Shen's fans became excited and sent barrages to celebrate.

"Jiaoshen is Jiaoshen, and he killed the strongest fugitive in the program group as soon as he made a move."

"Number 22 is just a clown, and will eventually kneel and tremble at the feet of Jiao Shen."

"Don't say anything, Jiaoshen Niubi will be done."

On the other hand, Yuan Yifan's old fans are very calm. They have come here in all kinds of storms, and have seen countless more dangerous scenes along the way. If they can escape on the 22nd, it will be the same this time.

There is an elegant female fan, who is still doing manicure, while taking time to look at the screen, muttering: "Fanfan, hit it slowly, after I finish my nails, I will knock down that annoying Terminator. Congratulations on the success of Ben Gong's manicure."