"Wait a minute, I'll take a look." Jiang Mai stared at the movements of the two men and studied them carefully.

This opportunity to watch can just figure out Mo Cong’s foundation, figure out what moves this guy has, and whether he has used all his strength.

"Well, just take action when it's time. Don't worry about Tsuji Katsushita's dignity. Just take it down. What's the situation now? During the support period, it's going to be a mess." Ling Yang emphasized in a tone that puts career first.

But she was obviously very satisfied with watching it, and she was fighting each other, and her favorite scene of masters fighting each other.

"He should not have the power of barrier." Qi Cheng expressed his conclusion and sought Ling Yang's opinion.

"Agree, I've seen their team's barrier before. If it weren't for him, he had never had talent." Ling Yang was even more straightforward to draw the conclusion. She felt that there was no, so there was no.

Mo Chang is not the kind of person who can hide tricks. He is just like Tsuji Kashiwa, a strange and pure person.

"That's good." Wu Daqing breathed a sigh of relief, "Listen to Aqi's analysis, this person is actually not hostile to us, right? He has a bad background, but the camp he is currently standing in is right."

Wu Daqing has always been good at discovering the beauty of people, "Then he is a good seedling who has maintained a correct view after being brainwashed by evil forces. His current behavior is just a wrong choice after being bewitched. He aims to leave the Xiao family. Let's help him, just let him go back to the wrong path, don't act seriously."

"...Qingqing, it's really your blessing to meet us." Just 861 still insisted on protecting his innocence.

Ling Yang patted his shoulder with great relief. Wu Daqing was poisoned by their crooked guys for several years, but he could still firmly believe that human nature is good. This is the only good seedling in thousands.

"What are you doing?" A colleague from the technical department came over next to him. Ling Yang looked back and saw that others were gathering around to watch the fun.

Fortunately, it was getting late, and the supporters in the restricted circle were probably on duty, and there were not much onlookers here.

"It's okay, let's talk, don't make a fuss." Qi Cheng explained perfunctorily.

"Ah, but aren't you going to attend?" The colleague who asked was puzzled.

"Yes, how do you know?" Qi Cheng asked back.

"Everyone knows that we have been paying close attention to where we will go to support every day on August 1st. After all, if you are here, we are very relieved. We don't need to go to patrol, so it's easier to save trouble." The colleague held up his glasses and gave his expression naturally. The lazy daily life of the team members.

"Uh, okay." Qi Cheng didn't have time to care about these things, but just used his identity as the chief to signal them not to stop, "Go wherever you should go, don't gather good guys."

The fight between Tsuji Katsuka and Mo Cong became more and more fierce. The moves of the two people were not very consistent. Tsuji Katsuka naturally used the base's path, and Mo Cong was definitely a standard explosion-proof method.

But they are somewhat similar in some aspects, such as the rhythm of the move and the angle of the move.

"Let them fight." Jiang Mai glanced at the time, "Let him recognize the facts and understand that one person alone can't take us a few."

"Then let me be kind again?" Ling Yang has known this guy for eight years. He had thoughts in his mind. She could guess seven or eight points just by looking at his expression.

"There is no need to kill this person, we are not anti-terrorism." Jiang Mai shook his head and looked at Lu Xiao, "He actually didn't attack our people."

"I've moved, I should have a mark." Lu Xiao raised his chin and pointed at his neck and complained.

"If he was really vicious, you would have been gone long ago." Jiang Ma checked Lu Xiao's flesh on his neck, and it was a little broken. It was probably because Mo was scratched from his wrist, but there was no big problem.

"It makes sense to say this..." Qi Cheng is not good at considering human nature. After the other party mentioned it, he forced himself to think about it, "If he really wants to kill 861, Lu Xiao It was long gone, and he could solve this guy without knowing it, and then continue to approach us through the relationship of acquaintance and find opportunities to deal with it one by one."

If you really sort it in the order of age, Qi Cheng, the second-to-last, is definitely not enough to do it with one punch on the basis of the ineffective barrier force.

Then I stroked it up, Ling Yang probably couldn't last ten minutes.

So before meeting Tsuji Kazuka, Mo Cong had the opportunity and strength to destroy half of the eight sixteenth.

But he didn't do this, perhaps because of his open-minded personality, or perhaps because he himself had no idea of ​​killing.

"What do you mean is that he is quite confused?" Ling Yang turned to Wu Daqing, "You really have to be a close brother to persuade him?"

"I don't care." Qi Cheng looked careless, "I just thought about us who should attend in half an hour. We were two fewer people than other special teams. As soon as we appeared, we even saved us patrols around us. , Can it withstand the blow of another injured person?”

"After all, the five of us took over everything!" Ling Yang began to sigh himself without even getting done.

"I'll go and persuade me, I'll think of the words!" Wu Daqing stood up.

"Let them fight for another ten minutes, and the more they fight, the more they become, the more they become, the more they become." Jiang waved his hand, saying that he didn't have to worry too much.

He saw it carefully and understood that the fight between these two people had gone from testing to competing and then to mutual appreciation. Now it had already turned into a really just a competition, and neither of them wanted each other's fate.

Some people have to be quiet to figure out what they want, but some people have to move to find the answer in their hearts.

"Ten minutes." Qi Cheng repeated. He was not sure what the result of Jiang's judgment was, but at least he didn't need to worry about the other party's expression.

The one who likes to worry the most is not worried, so Qi Cheng also picked up his hands and followed Ling Yang to admire the masters fighting each other.

Tsuji Katsushika's tent was already revealed. Because he was full and lying on the ground to rest, this guy was not equipped with his body, and his weapon was just a spare dagger on his trouser legs.

Mo Cong didn't seem to be prepared. He had no guns on his body and was not full of flying knives. After all, this man had just gotten off work and his equipment must have not been replenished.

call out--

But he had no idea to cherish it. The fifth flying knife had been lost, and the angle was getting trickier. This time he took the action to whip.

Tsuji Kazuya found that he could not safely avoid the knife from any angle, because it was a big deal to lift the whip and retract it, unless...

Unless it is turned into a stick directly. It is indeed not fair to use the mechanism, but Tsuji Kazuka is even more reluctant to give up on this ancient magic weapon, so he naturally chose to sacrifice his face that he did not cherish very much.
Chapter completed!