MTL - I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl-Chapter 34 Battle under the river bridge

The first step to becoming a Berserker is to hypnotize yourself.

In Qiao Jingfu's martial arts novel "Wu Dao's Poetry", a "borrowing" method was mentioned.

To put it simply, imagine a picture in your heart and use this special picture to make the most of your potential.

For example, in the "Wu Dao's Poetry", the young Qingcheng school swordsman used the method of "burning the body" to imagine that he was burning a raging fire behind him, thus causing his body to react to stress. Quickly advance forward.

In the comics of "Saint Seiya", behind the move of Seiya Violet is the Tianma Tianlong, and I think it is similar to the method of borrowing.

I don't know if Liu Xiang and Bolt, the runners, used the method of borrowing in the game. I imagined there was a lion behind me.

Since we want to open the Berserker mode, my method of borrowing is naturally related to the Berserker.

First of all, I will imagine the endless **** sea corpse, the swords are standing, the wind whistling, the smell is salty, and the nose is straight.

Then, repeat the following lines in the brain:

"Pain! Crazy! Destroy!"

"Viking brave north wind made..."

"The gods of Valhalla at dusk!"

"Grass and sing, let's come!"

"Wow, hahahahahahahahahahaha-"

Generally these lines are secretly played in my mind, but it is not excluded that occasionally because they are too immersed, they may unknowingly shout out.

No matter whether I have shouted or not, whenever I use the Berserker mode, the enemy will soon sneak in a very strange and crazy attack.

Sometimes when I calm down, I don't know how they were knocked down by me.

I have never used the Berserker mode in front of Captain Guo Songtao. If he accidentally heard the lines in my brain, he would be super shameful.

In other words, the Berserker mode was originally intended to deal with the secret weapon of the bully.

Unfortunately, it is useless in the future.

I think more, I am more depressed.

Depression turned into anger, and anger gave birth to madness.

This is good, I entered the deep Berserker mode.

The head of the squirrel looked like the first one, and the youngest nephew who wanted to seduce the school girl leaned over to me.

I can see that he is the weakest one in the world. The reason why I dare to come over first is that I feel that I have a lot of people and I want to be in front of my accomplices.

"You are really afraid of death, wait for us -"

He raised his hand and made an action to slap me.

"Gregg Gregg Gig..."

The strange sound from my mouth made him stunned.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? You-"

I suddenly shot, the five fingers like a hook, grabbed his face.

Although he wants to break free, but the five fingers of the right hand of my right hand, is it easy to break free?

His accomplices are nervous, but I can't see the expression on their faces.

My visual system is covered with a layer of blood red.

All tangible and intangible things will destroy me!

Pull back with your right hand, lift your knees and hit a big hit on his lower abdomen!

His face was immediately distorted, like a pinched tomato.

He is not tall, and this makes him leave his feet and his body is empty.

Not waiting for him to fall backwards, I stretched out my hand over the jacket on his chest and twisted his whole body with a brute force.

The two associates who ran from behind him to help out were shocked.

I took a sip at the squirrel and added a foot to his chest!

"Call" flew out and slammed on the back of the two associates.

Without giving them any breathing space, I jumped over and sneered at the two accomplices who were lying on the ground, grabbing the collars of the two men, and each of them got a punch on the chin.

Ah, I still have some slight reason, just use the uppercut to rub the peripheral nerves on their chins, let them faint and faint.

Adding two strengths, the concussion is light, and maybe the whole chin will reach the back of the head.

Sure enough, because they are too weak.

The Berserker mode is strong and strong, and the greater the threat, the more violent it is.

Seeing that I had killed his three men in an instant, the head of the donkey who had been leaning on the pier above could not stand.

He was just coming to me, but the cap shouted: "Boss, don't shoot, see me pack him..."

The word "he" has not been completely exported. I have already rushed to the front of the cap in the wind, and stretched out my right hand to lick his hair.

The most feared thing about fighting is to be caught in the hair by others. You are a big man who keeps such long hair. I am not sorry for the conscience of heaven and earth?

I didn't expect the cap to react slowly. He stole the movements of my hair, and I squatted and kicked my calf, hoping to make me lose my balance.

A bit of a martial arts whip leg posture, may have been practiced before.

Unfortunately, I just feel that it hurts a little.

Compared with the bone pain that the bully stayed in the depths of my soul, it is not worth mentioning.

And the Berserker mode, the more hurt, the more violent.

"Kick it well! Come again! Come again!!"

The cap was scared by the sly expression on my face, and I was reluctant to give up. Before that, I boasted Haikou in front of the boss.

I don't care what he thinks!

Lower creatures! What do you want to do with me?

I rushed forward again and the offensive line was simple and rude.

The wind rushed up and reached out to grab his face.

The cap is afraid of being the same as the squirrel, and hurriedly want to escape.

But judging from the action of his last escape from my attack, I probably know that this time he will hide in the direction of the right back.

It’s not how smart I am when I fight, but once I turn myself into a bloodthirsty monster, I have the instinct of a monster.

as expected! He still hides in the same direction!

I snorted, one sweeping the leg, sinking heavily, kicking on the lower back of the cap.

The cap screamed and flew up, and fell below the **** of the river bank.

All kinds of flowers and plants are planted on the slopes, which is equivalent to a flower bud. I am not worried that he will fall to death.

What I am worried about is that he has not fallen enough.

When the cap was still flying in the air for a while, I also ran two steps down the slope, aiming at the cap of the cap and leaping, slamming the hair of his head with one hand, then sinking his heart and let him Falling down on the grass face down.

My hand continues to work.

"You, what are you doing!?"

The cap was shocked.

I ignored him. He pressed his face on the turf and went down the slope. He dragged him like a weeder and violently dragged it to the bottom of the slope.

After rushing back, make up an elbow!

All kinds of herbs smashed on his face, he wow wow, I don't know what to shout, and finally the face is bloodless.

I climbed up the **** again and looked at the head of the scorpion standing on the height.

He was already sweaty, and the cigarette **** in his mouth fell to the ground.

"Where are you, sacred?"

He asked me with a trembling voice.

I don't know where I am sacred, but in this case, the one who called the "Secretary" is quite sensible.

The Berserker mode took a long time, and I seem to have lost my language skills.

I had to respond to him with a sneer on my face.

The head of the scorpion swallowed and took a dagger from the jacket of the top.

Under the faint moonlight, the light of the dagger's reflection is fascinating.

I continue to laugh.

Wasted your good physique! Little heads!

If you fight me like a cap, you might be able to get a few rounds.

Once you have a knife, you have psychologically admitted that you are a weak person.

Your momentum is completely ruined, like gray smoke.

Moreover, the dagger is not the big knife of Guan Erye, and the bonus to the attack distance is limited.

More importantly, once you use a dagger, the attack will become particularly singular.

Always want to rely on the dagger to make a decisive blow, but instead limit your hands and feet and turn yourself into a stupid person.

"Gregg Gregg Gigge..."

My mouth continues to make a meaningless voice.

Sudden attack!

Without fear, I almost hit the dagger in his hand with his front chest!

He was as white as paper, and stabbed reflexively.

Such an easily predictable response is so easy to predict the route.

I flew up and kicked the dagger in his hand with ease.

Dad once comforted me and said that my legs are not as short as I thought.

Maybe it's really not that short.

Losing the head of the dagger is equivalent to losing his last courage.

He tried to escape when he reversed his heel, and I was caught by the back collar of my shirt.

A hand knife was cut over his neck.

His whole tongue spit out.

Although I just bullied my schoolmates, you stood there and didn't do it.

But no matter whether the idea of ​​bullying is what you want to come out, as their boss, you can't escape from the strict management.

In this way, I grabbed the clothes and pulled him down the slope.

He immediately knew what I wanted to do, and I was afraid of being treated like a cap and struggling.

It’s not a small head, it’s a force.

It seems that it is not realistic to use the weeder once more.

Looking up and seeing the Jiangqiao Bridge Pier next to it, the large pillars poured by cement, although it has been a long time, have some cracks, but it is absolutely strong, and there is no problem with the train passing through the bridge every day.

I turned in the direction of the hand and directly smashed the small head to the pier.

He did not sit still, but he used both hands to hold the pier and bounced himself back.

I gave a foot to his ass.

When it was heard, it hit the pier.

Still not dizzy, very resistant.

I put it all together and slammed his back with the side of the body.

Tieshan depends! Although I only learned from the fighting game, I have mastered the mystery in the real fight!

Once, twice, three times!

His eyes slid down the pier.

The blood in my heart has not subsided.

Have to calm down and hurry to get out of here.

Although there are very few pedestrians at this time, if you meet the police on the night, you can't tell.

Not good, a little urgency.