Weird Tips: I'm Crazy, Weird Is Crazier

As a fighter who was born to fight, at least that's what Wang Jiuquan thought himself. The severe pain coming from his right eye could not stop his will.

Not caring about the injury at all, using the blurred vision of his remaining left eye, he crossed his right arm that had not been retracted, intending to grab Duan Ming's neck, while the other hand clasped the leg around his waist to fix it.

But as I said, it was blurry vision.

Can roughly see clearly.

But it affects judgment.

Duan Ming never thought about fighting after the successful attack. Wang Jiuquan's left hand was still far away when his legs came loose and left.

As for the head, it is better to solve it.

Not to mention that he had predicted it in advance, but without any dodge, Wang Jiuquan's attack hit the concrete floor more than ten centimeters away. This sudden attack seemed to be fully effective, and the two shadows were already far away. To a certain extent.

Duan Ming, who was out of the dangerous range, did not distance himself. Instead, he nimbly dodged around behind Wang Jiuquan, opened his arms wide, and two small shark heads danced wildly in front of his fists.

The ghost version has twin peaks piercing the ears.

The large swing of his fists brought up a strong wind, and he was about to hit the opponent's ears. However, how could Wang Jiuquan, who was experienced in combat, let Duan Ming get his wish? He immediately raised his hands to protect the sides of his head like instinct. .

Boom~

The collision of the four arms made a muffled sound.

Unexpectedly, the murderous blow could not break Wang Jiuquan's defense at all. The latter raised his tail like a scorpion, his body sank, and his right leg rose up from behind like a cannonball, aiming directly at Duan Ming's chin.

Duan Ming urgently retracted his hands to block, and at the same time, he jumped lightly, and took advantage of the opponent's explosive leg strength to fly straight into the sky. Until he reached the highest point, he used the sole of the opponent's foot that he had been holding tightly as the center of the circle, and the strength to reach the sky became his special move. With the help of his help, the whole person drew a circle in the air and fell from the sky with the force of a knee strike.

There was another huge muffled sound.

Wang Jiuquan was hit with a wide open back.

But when he spurted out a mouthful of blood, he didn't want to make Duan Ming's life easier. He turned around in mid-air when he fell to the ground, and kicked Duan Ming hard with his other leg in a wide circle.

Now the two heroes, who were fighting for their lives, once again distanced themselves, and both lay motionless on the ground.

The scene was silent for a moment.

Everything just happened almost in a blink of an eye, and Yan Yang and the others are still confused.

The man in the suit said confusedly: "What... what are you doing? Master Jiuquan was also defeated?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Yan Yang immediately said unhappily, "How could Master Jiuquan lose? He must be just testing. If the other party is a famous person, then it's just a human being? What qualifications does he have?"

"He is not an ordinary human being." The head nurse, who had been silent at this time, suddenly said calmly.

Yan Yang glanced disdainfully: "You expect a piece of food to knock down a top hunter? What are you dreaming about?"

As if in response to Yan Yang's support, Wang Jiuquan suddenly sat up from the ground. Except for a lot of blood on the corners of his mouth, he seemed to be in pretty good condition.

After being in a daze for a while, he turned around and sat cross-legged in a more comfortable position. He picked up a pebble and threw it towards the other figure.

Pa~

Perfect hit.

The little body trembled subconsciously, but there was no follow-up action.

"Why are you pretending, kid? The kick I just kicked you wasn't too hard."

Wang Jiuquan cursed angrily, and at the same time picked up a pebble and threw it over.

This time, the stone was accurately grasped by a hand that suddenly stretched out, and Duan Ming slowly sat up.

"What are you doing? Isn't this to save some face for you? How old are you? Why are you still playing such childish tricks as throwing stones?"

As he spoke, Duan Ming threw the stone back again.

Wang Jiuquan slapped the pebbles away: "No, what do you mean by saying this? It makes it seem like I have lost to you. I, Wang Jiuquan, need your face?"

"Come on, come on, kid, get up and let's continue."

"Just keep going."

Duan Ming also stood up.

To be honest, these few seconds were also the most enjoyable few seconds he had fought since he entered the mysterious world. As Wang Jiuquan said, being able to build his body into the most powerful weapon is more important than any reward. Spectrum.

Where can I find a sparring partner like Wang Jiuquan who actively limits his own strength but has crushing combat experience?

If it weren't for his passive ability to make up for the gap when encountering the strong, Duan Ming would probably have been beaten into the mud by now.

The two patted their butts and walked forward, stopping about five meters apart and looking at each other.

One of Wang Jiuquan's eyes was bright red, but it could be seen that the injury had begun to be automatically healed by the ghost energy. Apart from the occasional fierce blink, it should have no impact on the battle.

He was pleasantly surprised.

Duan Ming's life-threatening aura was something he admired very much. He understood that fighting with such an opponent was the most satisfying enjoyment.

And he also discovered that Duan Ming is not just reckless and brave. This boy's insight in battle is extremely sharp and he can react very quickly to the most suitable response method. Although it has not yet reached the level of physical instinct, This kind of talent can undoubtedly be called a combat genius. As long as he doesn't die prematurely, he will definitely be able to accomplish something in time.

Wang Jiuquan now appreciates Duan Ming more and more the more he looks at it.

[Wang Jiuquan’s friendliness +20]

[Wang Jiuquan’s friendliness: 10]

Duan Ming: "Huh??? What are you thinking about, old bastard?"

Wang Jiuquan: "Huh? I didn't think about anything. Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'm going to show my real skills next time."

"Don't say that I bully you. In fact, when I was at your stage, I had already touched the edge of the rules. If I only used that ability, it would not be considered a violation of my principles."

Duan Ming suddenly became alert.

Are you going to start facing the rules and abilities?

"Are you ready?"

"I am coming."

After a gentle reminder, Wang Jiuquan's figure disappeared again, and he still followed the old routine and punched from the side.

Duan Ming subconsciously wanted to lean back, but as soon as he made a move, he realized something was wrong.

wrong.

This punch was a feint.

A whirling whip leg behind him brought up fierce wind, aiming directly at the back of the head.

It would be a disaster if it got hit.

Duan Ming urgently tightened his abdomen and bowed his waist, and his menacing leg whizzed past his scalp, and as he was sinking, he took advantage of the situation to pack a punch, and the little blue shark happily greeted the opponent's inner thigh.

The inevitable blow was destroyed by Wang Jiuquan's emergency retreat. His other leg suddenly exerted force, and the distance between his thigh and the little shark was always more than ten centimeters. Until Duan Ming's punch was exhausted, Wang Jiuquan landed gracefully. Two meters away.

As soon as he touched the ground, Wang Jiuquan sprinted again, and the pair of huge vertical pupils behind him suddenly shrank. At this moment, Duan Ming felt his heart was shocked, and he was stunned for a moment. When he recovered, a The huge fist was already less than half a meter away from his face.

Damn it, I hit it!

Duan Ming gritted his teeth, first took a quick look behind Wang Jiuquan, and then immediately raised his arms and crossed his chest.

boom!

The violent impact caused Duan Ming to spurt out another mouthful of blood on the spot, and at the same time, his body was ejected like a cannonball.

But the strange thing is that Duan Ming made a puzzling move in mid-air.

He turned around.

By the way, his right fist was raised high to charge up, as if he was going to hit an enemy behind him.

But there was no one behind.

The doubts were clarified in the next second.

Duan Ming flew out of the air in front of him and suddenly a portal opened strangely. The location of the portal was clearly behind Wang Jiuquan, and Wang Jiuquan could even see his own back in the portal.

What!

At this time, he was still in the awkward stage where his old strength had not yet been expelled and new strength was waiting to be regenerated, and there was already a stabbing pain like a needle in the back of his head.

Phew~

In the eyes of Yan Yang and others who were watching, what they saw was that Duan Ming was knocked away by a punch, and then suddenly appeared behind Wang Jiuquan. A shark head accurately hit the right side of Wang Jiuquan's neck.

This is still the result of emergency avoidance.

Otherwise, with Duan Ming's currently skyrocketing ghost energy value, coupled with the terrifying increase in the shark arm, this punch could directly blow off half of the back of Wang Jiuquan's head, who was only at the beginning of the Fierce Ghost level.

Of course, it has the same effect if it falls on the neck.

Almost one-third of the flesh and blood on the neck were scattered and scattered, and the blood was sprayed on it.

Wang Jiuquan staggered, and his consciousness suddenly blurred for a while.

Beating a drowned dog with a stick is one of Duan Ming's favorite things to do. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he turned his fists into claws, and the little shark that had been head-butting him also opened its mouth full of sharp teeth, and was about to attack the bloody mess. Bite away.

Regardless of whether this method is too cruel, this is the world of ghosts, and the logic of the real world does not apply at all, not to mention that the opponent is essentially a peak disaster level expert, and has terrifying combat experience. , if there is a chance to hurt him, naturally he cannot let it go.

But Duan Ming still takes things for granted.

Wang Jiuquan seemed to have predicted Duan Ming's next move. Just when Duan Ming's right arm started to move, one hand was already lying across the middle, and his neck quickly moved away.

What!

Why is it so fast!

The two figures separated again. This time, no one rushed forward again, and they stood silently looking at each other again.

At first glance, Wang Jiuquan's injuries were obviously much more severe. One eye was bloodshot and red, half of his neck was missing, and the wound was wrapped in a thick black air.

Duan Ming didn't seem to have any extraordinary wounds on the surface, but he suffered internal injuries, especially the two direct hits on the chest at the beginning. His internal organs were almost displaced. The aftershocks of the last wave should not be underestimated. The most important thing is that leaving the anchor point and opening the portal in a short period of time puts a huge load on the ghost energy and spirit. Even now, his mind is still a little buzzing.

It can be said that the injuries suffered by both of them were evenly matched.

At the same time, their chests rose slightly, both of them taking this opportunity to regain their strength.

After all, physical recovery is more efficient. With all his efforts to heal his neck, Wang Jiuquan's terrifying gap began to recover visibly to the naked eye. When it no longer affected his movements, he spoke with a solemn expression.

"That's it for now. I have recovered 90% of my combat effectiveness. If I'm not wrong, your method of opening the portal will also be very draining on you. Even if you recover, this move will catch you by surprise. Now I'm on guard, so this move won't be of much use."

"I, Wang Jiuquan, have fought a total of 45,242 people in the Secret World. You are not a strong person, and your methods can only be said to be of average level. But your acumen in combat, I, Wang Jiuquan, I would like to call you the strongest.”

"You are a born warrior."

"So, that's it for today. Even if you fail to defeat me, I have made the decision. Baotou girl will pay you back, and I won't trouble you again in the future."

Duan Ming endured the pain in his head and grinned with a mouth full of blood.

"you flatter me."

"To be honest, it doesn't matter to me whether I am a genius in combat or not. Since I entered the world of ghosts, I have only been able to take action like this a few times. Even the number of ghosts who died in my hands was only in single digits. I have always just wanted to Use your own methods to protect the people around you, that’s all.”

"And you, sorry, may be an important part of it, so this competition must continue."

Wang Jiuquan's eyebrows were a little sulky: "Are you really looking for death? I told you, your move has no effect and you can't win."

"Really?" Duan Ming wiped the blood from his lips and smiled.

"Actually, your rule ability is predictive, right? No matter what direction the punch or kick attack comes from, you can always get the information in advance and respond to it, so you can almost perfectly block and dodge every attack I just made."

Wang Jiuquan was slightly moved, and after a long time he responded: "Sure enough, there is something, yes, you guessed it right, but so what, can you beat me?"

"Hey, didn't I just hit you once?"

Duan Ming smiled evilly and rushed forward in the next second. A sharp blade left a terrifying wound on his body without hesitation.

The forward thrust surges in speed.

One punch.

Wang Jiuquan turned his head and hid in an understatement.

"I told you, you can't win, so what if your ghost energy is greatly enhanced? My ghost skill Nan Tong already increases agility, and coupled with the foreknowledge, you can't hit me. No matter how much damage you do, it will be in vain."

"Don't continue, I'm patient..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Wang Jiuquan's eyes widened and he felt a trace of pain coming from his calf.

On his pale calf, a flat incision appeared in vain, and a trace of blood slowly dripped out.

It doesn't hurt much, it's shocking.

"how did you do that?"

Duan Ming grinned and kept moving his left hand horizontally.

"Your precognition is not omnipotent, right? Otherwise, if I punch you with the help of the portal, you can still escape. Your ability should only be aimed at pure physical offensives, right? Once other types of means are involved, it will fail. , so I used the portal, you can no longer get prompts in advance, you can only rely on your body's instinct to deal with it."

"With your ability, you are almost invincible in close combat, but if you face a mage, you have to reconsider."

"Let me introduce, my move..."

"Kidō seventy-eight - cutting."

Wang Jiuquan was truly impressed at this moment.

It was obvious that they had just fought for a short time, but this kid almost blew his bottom.

But he clearly refused to admit defeat.

Duan Ming himself said that the mage's method consumes mana. When his ghost energy is exhausted, victory will still belong to him.

The two began to stalemate.

But there are thousands of wounds on his body, where is his life?

Wang Jiuquan finally beat him to the point of dying. Just as he was about to show off and end the fight, the opponent injected himself with a needle and became alive again.

The most irritating thing is that Duan Ming's face turned pale and his ghostly energy began to run out, and victory was in sight...

He took out a power bank.

Damn it, this damn thing replenishes blood and mana, is it a plug-in?

How to fight this?

After finally retreating from a confrontation, Wang Jiuquan waved his hand urgently.

"Wait, wait, wait, no fight, no fight, I admit defeat."

Duan Ming: "You have a beautiful idea!"

Wang Jiuquan's eyes suddenly widened.

"wrong!"

"Did you already know this?"