The Big Bad Beats Your Chest [Quick Transmigration]

The black man was taken aback by Bai Yulian's gaze, and realized that he was actually scared off by such a kid, he couldn't hold back, and then he pulled out a ferocious smile, showing the evil spirit that someone who has killed someone would have on his body. "Boy, don't ask for trouble..."

The people on the ground rushed towards the black man in an instant. The black man's reaction was not slow. The two figures became a ball in an instant, and the people next to him consciously gave up an open space.

The fifteenth floor is the most chaotic floor in the base. It accommodates the gods of death dispatched from various places. This kind of fight happens every day. They will not only fight in the fighting area like other floors. They can be anywhere. On their battlefield, as long as no one is killed, the people around them will not be surprised.

Fighting between people who have practiced and fighting between ordinary people are completely different things. Ordinary people punch and kick each other, and the strength is unstable, and the punches are not solid. Often the strength is used up and nothing is achieved. Whoever still has physical strength is the final winner, and Lian Jiazi usually punches to the flesh, and the muffled sound of his fists ramming into his muscles can make ordinary people's hearts jump, just like the confrontation between two figures at this time.

The martial arts that Bai Yulian learns are the essence gathered from various worlds. They are refined and sharp, each move is exquisite, and they specialize in human weaknesses. In this era, most humans rely on guns and technology, and ancient martial arts and fighting have declined. , either was destroyed in the major disaster on the earth 500 years ago, or it was gradually lost over the years.

It can be said that Bai Yulian's kung fu is far ahead of the common martial arts used by the military in this era.

The black man wins in strength and the wild way he has summed up after so many years of fighting in iron and blood, while Bai Yu loses in strength and proficiency.

Being knocked down again, Bai Yulian had a horrific bruise on his brow bone, which affected his vision.

Soon, he is already able to use the moves in the intermediate martial arts very well, as long as he does it a few more times, this bastard will soon be no longer his opponent.

Slime's body is very resistant to blows, and Bai Yulian's injuries are actually not as serious as it seems.

Then everyone saw that the young man who fell on the ground got up again and rushed towards the black man.

"Damn crazy!" the black man cursed and was forced to fight.

This was supposed to be a battle without any suspense. Most of the onlookers at the beginning had dispersed, and those who kept watching gradually realized that something was wrong. Are the black people getting weaker, or the young people getting stronger?

It's weird, it's too weird, the young man persisted longer and longer in the black hands, and gradually, the people who had already left surrounded him again upon seeing this.

The weirdness in everyone's hearts reached its peak when the young man punched the black man on the jaw.

"Wow, what's going on here?" At the beginning, the loud buddy who noticed Bai Yulian coming out of the machine opened his mouth wide, and scratched his short flaxen hair that was soaked in sweat, with a puzzled face.

No one could answer him.

From the beginning to the end of this battle, it was a unilateral abuse. In the beginning, the blacks abused the young people, but later, it turned into a youth hanging and beating the blacks.

Everyone felt that the strange things they experienced this year were not as many as today. Could it be that the young people were hiding their clumsiness before?

But why did he do this?Enjoy the feeling of your opponent falling from heaven to hell?

Maybe it's true, Orientals are always weird, isn't the other Oriental at this level also full of mysteries?

Perverted lunatic.

At the end of the fight, there was only one thought left in everyone's mind.

The black man had been beaten completely by the young man's exquisite skills, but the young man still didn't give up, punching and kicking the black man as if venting his anger, with a creepy pleasure on his face, he was touched by someone.

Kill him, kill him!Every cell in Bai Yulian's body was clamoring to crush the bastard on the ground, leaving only a patch of red in his eyes.

Almost all the soldiers here have undergone physical transformation when they joined the army, and there is no precedent for being beaten to death. However, no matter how bad the slime is, it is still an alien. The hardness of the fist is not comparable to that of humans, and the smell of blood in the air changes The air is getting thicker and thicker. Seeing that the black people have taken in more air and less air out, the buddies who have been watching finally couldn't help but speak.

"Hey, hey, boy, my brothers have misjudged me, please stop, you will be sent to a military court if you beat someone to death here..."

Youth is indifferent.

"Boy, you want to be a soldier, don't you want to be kicked out of the base..."

Hearing the words "drive out of the base", the young man's movements paused, and he finally regained his sanity from the desperate madness. He cannot be driven out of the base. Only by staying here can he complete the main task. Only by completing the main task can he get With the promise of the system, there is hope for everything...

Bai Yulian stood up, and someone immediately dragged the black man to the medical room. This world has unique rules of survival. They can stick together and find trouble together, but no one will stand up for the loser in the battle, so no one will look for it again. Trouble with youth.

The young man looked at the blood on his body with disgust. His thoughts were still a little confused. He just wanted to go back and take a bath and calm down by himself, so he left the training area and walked to the rest area.

At this time, an arm wrapped around Bai Yulian's shoulders, and it turned out to be a young man with short flaxen hair who followed.

"Brother, you don't have a good mouth, and you don't have a good look in your eyes. Is it suitable for you? My name is Adam. How about making friends?"

The short-haired young man should be familiar with himself, and he has a big heart. After witnessing such a bloody scene, he rushed to call others brothers and sisters.

Bai Yulian's mood is not very stable now, and he doesn't want to get entangled with him, so his voice is very cold, "Let go."

Adam shrank his arms, and then embraced them again, "Be a friend, at least tell me your name."

Bai Yulian had blue veins throbbing in the corner of his forehead, and was so annoyed that he couldn't help it, "Huh."

"Hufu? Hufu? Fuhu?..."

The pronunciation of Chinese spoken by foreigners is very difficult to pronounce. Bai Yulian has a splitting headache from his poor pronunciation, and regrets telling him his alias.

The inorganic metal door was closed with a "bang", and Adam touched his nose with a smile in his eyes.

"Huhu, I remember, interesting oriental..."

After the young people left in the training area, there was a heated discussion, all of which were about the weird battle before. Seeing that Adam, who was not afraid of death, was so nervous that he ran up and hooked up with others, everyone was left with nothing but shit .

There are monsters every year, especially this year, and the [-]th floor began to spread wildly. The two orientals here are not easy to mess with.

In the corner of the training area, a tall figure was leaning against the wall, looking away from the corridor the youth left, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Bai Yulian lay down on the bed after taking a shower.

He knew that his state just now was very wrong, the kind of anger at that time seemed to lead him into a special space, as long as he was in that space, only rage, bloodthirsty, and madness remained in his heart, which he could not control of.

Tongtong, do you know what's going on?

[Warning the host, this should be the sequelae of you forgetting and pretending to hypnotize yourself many times]

Ah, so, Bai Yulian wasn't too surprised, he was probably going crazy.

[Warning the host, according to the data, people will have a variety of mental illnesses when the spiritual world is unstable, and the mental world will collapse at any time along with the danger]

What mental illness?

[Schizophrenia, paranoid psychosis, bipolar disorder, memory confusion...]

Forget it, forget it.

[Please pay attention to the host! 】

Why do you care so much about me?Would a system do this for the host?

The data in the system was in chaos for a moment.

Haha, it must be because you are too rubbish, I am the only host who is willing to work with you, my task completion is related to your performance!

【…】

[I really only serve you, you and I are both prosperous and hurt, please don't treat your body as a trifle]

I know, I know.

Actual combat is always the best way to improve, and the fight in the afternoon benefited Bai Yulian a lot. He obviously felt that every move was no longer a textbook that existed rigidly in his mind, but had truly become a part of his life. Although my own things are just getting started and are still in the ignorant stage, it can be regarded as a big breakthrough.

In the dead of night, Bai Yulian came to the training area again. He didn't have much time. Even with the system as a cheat, it was still not easy to surpass those veterans who had trained for many years.

Bai Yulian is not a genius. He knew from a long time ago that if you want to get something, you have to pay a corresponding price to fight for it. During the years of junior high school, in order to have a common topic with Li Yu, in the dead of night, he always held coffee to force himself He went to listen to those world-class classical music, and even signed up for piano classes, which was particularly conspicuous among the younger brothers and younger sisters.

However, no talent means no talent. He spent ten hours, ten days, ten months, or ten years, but he couldn't compare with others' 10 minutes of comprehension. As soon as he heard the music and touched the piano, he fell asleep. He was driven mad by the classical music, and forced himself to calm down and continue.

He thought, few children at that age can have such perseverance, stick to things they don't like until they vomit, but that's what he did, like a demon.

During that time, his grades were poor, he dozed off in class, his eyes were always blue, and his complexion was not as rosy and healthy as that of children of the same age.

He crammed a lot of knowledge, and finally by rote memorization, he was able to distinguish those pieces that were all the same in his opinion from the pianist.

He remembered that he went to the high school to find Li Yu, wanting to talk to him about his views and to show him his efforts.

The man looked at his face, frowning tightly.

"You don't have to learn the piano, and you don't have to listen to those things anymore."

The young man was very wronged, his face was unhealthily pale, he bit his lip, and asked sadly, "Do you think I defiled them?"

What slipped through the man's eyes, the young man couldn't understand, and he quickly covered it up, "You just know."

The boy left in a daze.

In the end, he still failed to learn a complete piece of music, even though he worked so hard, it was only because that person denied him.

Standing in front of a bunch of machines, Bai Yulian finally came to his senses after a long time. He had been standing here blankly for a long time.

Bai Yulian rubbed his temples, he was probably going crazy, he was in a trance from time to time, remembering the past, this is not a good sign.

After choosing a machine at random, Bai Yulian walked in.

The clock in the training area turned round and round, and the young man's hair, cheeks, neck, chest and abdomen were covered with crystal beads of sweat.

Bai Yulian didn't see that he was not the only one who also trained him at night, his eyes passed through many obstacles, watching him.

I don't know how many sets of training, Bai Yulian finally didn't even have the strength to lift his arms. There was a plastic couch for rest in the training area. He fell asleep deeply.

The man walked out from the corner, observed the young man for a while, then turned and left.

Halfway through, the man turned involuntarily, went to the self-service room to get a sweat towel, and threw it on the young man.

After a while, the man continued to throw the sweat towel, looked at his hands with an unpredictable expression, as if he was very puzzled why he made such a move.

The sleeping young man let out a sigh, the man's expression changed, and he disappeared into the training area at the fastest speed in his life.

The author has something to say: it may cause misunderstanding, please explain, the system is not an attack.