The top academic boss dresses as the villain Green Tea

"Owen, the black cat hasn't come back either."

"Has the black cat taken a liking to that pretty boy from China again?" Another man said with an evil smile.

"Haha, a yellow man's small body is suitable for being crushed by a black cat."

"Those Chinese people are about to be seduced by black cats."

At the mention of seduction, Bandage Man Gele shuddered, "I hate black cats!"

Black Cat's fighting skills can be regarded as the last among this group of people, but no one wants to fight against her, because what this person is best at is psychological intervention in battle.

With extreme observation skills and the use of psychological analysis, you can predict the other party's next move to a certain extent and intervene.

Can you imagine the feeling of being able to blow the opponent with one punch, but having trouble coordinating your brain and hands?It’s so frustrating.

The woman called the black cat by these people was lying in the pile of dead leaves, looking panicked, and the blood on her legs, abdomen, and wrists were mottled on the fallen leaves.

"You can't kill me!" Killing someone during a competition is an international crime!

But when she shouted these words, she had no confidence at all. This man was too scary!

Because she is not the kind of pervert who deliberately tortures people, she can't notice any changes in her mood no matter how hard she attacks.

No matter how direct an average person's attack is, there will still be a target and emotional changes. For example, in order to eliminate the opponent, to win, to save life in the overall situation, or in search of attack points in details, there will be subtle emotional fluctuations.

But this man didn't have any of these when he attacked her. There was no appreciation, no fun, and no goal in his seemingly perverted method. He just stabbed you and stabbed you. All his tricky attacks were like those of a qualified person on the road. Bian saw the garbage and threw it into the trash can.

That's how it should be done.

Her psychological intervention was of no use to this man.

Xie Jinchen picked up the dagger on the ground, wiped off the blood with soil, and said in a calm voice, like a machine voice whispering: "You can't die."

According to the current bleeding rate of blood vessels and the time when rescuers arrive after elimination, this woman will be treated before she falls into coma due to excessive blood loss. "Of course, if your rescuers' skills are not too bad."

The black cat's eyes widened in disbelief, feeling his heart beating, "What's your name?"

Is this person really a new student in China?

When they came to China, the freshman exchange meeting was just an appetizer in their plan. Their goal was "District [-]!"

"Bah!"

The clean dagger was inserted into the tree trunk above the woman's head.

A lock of blond hair slid down the sides.

"Very noisy."

The woman looked at the man who had taken a few steps away, then turned back and removed the dagger inserted into the tree.

"You will die if you lose too much blood."

The woman looked up at the man's face. Such a face was so beautiful that she could ignore her gender, but under the gaze of those eyes without any emotion, she followed her survival instinct and said, "I'm sorry."

The moment she stopped the man, she used psychological intervention and emotional hypnosis.

The man threw the dagger before he finished speaking.

Useless!Her psychological intervention and emotional hypnosis!It’s no use to this man!

"It's ok."

The dagger was withdrawn, and the blade floated across the woman's neck, leaving a thin, shallow cut.

Black Cat reached out and touched his neck, but there was no bleeding.

"call"

The black cat breathed a sigh of relief and watched the man walk calmly into the woods behind him.

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Gezi was buried in the pit, his heart trembling.

The footsteps were getting closer.

Was that girl defeated so quickly?

No, no, no, Gezi gritted his teeth, one against two, it was amazing that the girl could persist until this point.

"Zizzizi..."

It was the sound of leaves being crushed by shoes.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer. Has the enemy discovered you?

What should I do myself?

Veins popped out of Gezi's clenched fists.

He needs to attack!

"Whoa!"

A fist breaks through the pile of leaves.

The air was stagnant.

Oh, it was his fist that stopped.

Gezi looked up at the delicate, hazy face above his head.

Is he hallucinating?

"Not dead?"

Shen Xingge grabbed the fist that was stuck in the air and said, "Can you come up?"

"It's not a hallucination!"

Geji looked into his panda eyes, withdrew his hand, and pressed his hands against his temples. Is it a ghost?A flashback?

“Science bless, science bless!”

"What are you mumbling about?"

"Xingge is there!"

More footsteps appeared.

Xue Rao hurriedly shouted and ran over, "Xinge, are you okay?"

"fine."

"Your arm is bleeding!"

Shen Xingge lowered his head and noticed a 10-centimeter gash on his right arm. He was probably scratched by a bayonet while dodging.

"Oh, it's okay." The military machete in his hand was turned, and a strip of cloth was cut off from the hem of his shirt. "Xiaorao, can you help me tie it up?"

"Huh? Oh, okay."

Xue Rao quickly took the cloth and rolled up the bloody sleeves in front of her. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the wound. Fortunately, the wound was not deep.

Lin Jie also arranged for people to lift Ge Ji out of the pit, but Ge Ji still kept saying "scientific blessing".

Then the scene went awkwardly silent.

Why embarrassing?

Anyone who has seen the movie will understand.

In movies, it is often the protagonist who is seriously injured and takes care of the villain, and the police arrive late at the end of the film.

I always thought that I was the protagonist who saved others, but I found out that I was the policeman who came belatedly...

He hurried to rescue, only to find that the enemy had been defeated.

Oh, there is a difference between reality and movies.

In movies, after the villain is eliminated, the protagonist is often seriously injured. The girl in front of her bites the cloth tie with her teeth, tightens the strap, and says, "Gather here first, wait for Xiaofan to come over." "

The tone of issuing the order was calm and rational.