Chapter 881 Teacher Cang: The ways of the world!
Stafford's expression changed, and he waved his hand like he was cleaning up garbage. Everyone on the sky island over there put away their weapons and retreated. The sky island was also retreating, making way for the huge sky island like a colosseum. out of key positions.
“Animals don’t understand the rules of anyone but their master.”
"Gentleman, you talk a lot of nonsense."
"I will remember your provocation and feed you piece by piece to my animals."
"Oh, my dear, your figure is as exquisite as your personality." Li Cang looked at the other person up and down, with a sincere face: "But I will keep you, at least if one day I have a friend's Achilles tendon again If it's broken, you can patch it up, so you can help him curl his toes for the rest of his life."
Lao Wang's outrageous injury was of great value. It at least laid a solid foundation for Li Cang's understanding of the Achilles tendon. After all, it would be too difficult for the translator and the other party to tell the story of Guo Xiaosi jumping to the knee with such a foreign gangster.
What is human kindness and sophistication? This is called human kindness and sophistication!
You can tell by looking at the other person's face, so please stop saying that Teacher Cang's emotional intelligence is comparable to the SAN value. Instead, say that there are strengths and weaknesses.
Zong Gou, who has been upright for half his life, rarely joked with his colleagues and subordinates around him: "Isn't it true that he has spoken openly? If I were on the opposite side, this would be a conversation that my age and blood pressure cannot bear. "
Crowd: No, you can. Do you still remember that when you were swearing, you had to retreat even when Commander Zhao came? The broken speaker in Teacher Cang’s hands will never be able to match your resonance!
The effect of the conversation is quite obvious. The other party has begun to refuse unnecessary losses and wants to have a more manly and dignified exchange with these young people.
Confused about the sustainability of the clan: "No, we still have a base of three million people behind us. Do they mean a one-on-one duel with coders? Am I understanding it correctly? What do they get if they lose or win?" Are there many lunatics leading teams like this on the track?”
"Leader, this kind of thing happens a lot outside. It's so common. It's just that we haven't had the chance to see it."
A certain little political commissar made a weak sound.
Zongguo fell into deep and long thinking. Could it be that the world is still there, civilization is still there, and most of the order is still there, but the mentality of TM people has collapsed?
can't read!
Unable to understand!
"One of the costs of maintaining high-pressure rule is to be able to provide enough high-pressure."
"They show off their muscles in this crude and primitive way?"
"Then what do you think you are doing suffering here? Is it very difficult to call back to the base and recruit hundreds or thousands of private armed forces or pull out hundreds of thousands of new troops from 3 million people?"
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Zong Gou was speechless for a long time.
Rao Qifang raised her thumbs up to Li Cang quietly: "Son, I really have you. This old bull terrier is so stubborn. If it weren't for the special circumstances that made it inconvenient for my mother to whip him, his skull would have been lifted early in the morning!"
Li Cang winked in cooperation: "The panda is your family asset, so you should toss it gently. Besides, you can't let them all point at you. What if you can't free your hands?"
"You bastard, you still know how to teach mom a lesson, so I can't stop you from talking!"
The one-on-one duel was indeed a one-on-one duel, but there was still a slight difference from the one-on-one duel Li Cang imagined. There were seven thrones, but the opponent was only willing to play four people, including Hamity Stafford. ,as well as
Four elite private armies, numbering four thousand.
"Hey, coward!"
"Going around, I almost thought they really dared to challenge each other."
"Will Instructor Rao take action? Will Teacher Cang take action? Will the sect boss take action? My forum is already thirsty!"
"Are you crazy? You dare to release the things that the regular army fights. Do you still want to hang out in the base?"
"It is absolutely impossible to earn enough to spend half a lifetime even if you are not a good soldier! How can I abandon my humble patriotic enthusiasm for some petty profit?"
".roll!"
Things are starting to become easier. Killing these four people, or the elites they support, is more enjoyable than hundreds of thousands of people hanging around for a few days or even dozens of days, especially for those who are determined not to leave the island. As for Rao Qifang, Zong Gou and others who couldn't use their full strength, they simply couldn't believe that there were such beautiful things in the world. Isn't this too much about martial ethics?
Regarding prayer contracts and contracts related to gladiatorial battles, challenges, competitions, gambling, etc., the survivors have become very accustomed to this kind of thing. Fortunately, the process of signing the contract only requires showing the mini prayer interface instead of signing and signing, so this behavior It doesn't really seem that funny to be in the middle of a war.
"No matter what the other party's purpose is in agreeing to this duel, I'm not interested in knowing what the benefits are of their victory. In short, I will destroy them with less loss and faster way!" Zong Gou looked at the side show. : "Take your soldiers and come back alive!"
The side show is a very handsome young man, who looks to be a few years older than Li Cang. He is the only one wearing casual clothes in the crowd of military greens.
"Zongbu, don't worry, I won't embarrass you!" The side show stared at Rao Qifang's back in awe and said, then his eyes fell on Li Cang, "I really hope to see his true fighting power!"
Then, the side show was confused, looking at the troops gearing up to go to war with him: "Wait a minute, we must have at least 3,000 people here, right?"
Zong Gou said sullenly: "Three thousand nine hundred and twenty-eight people, the contract stipulates that our number must be equal to that of the other side."
"I know this! So, Instructor Rao only brought 72 people?"
"She insisted on her own ideas."
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An empty wild island was soon dragged in front of Stafford's huge Colosseum-shaped sky island. Stafford smiled coldly: "Well, if you don't mind, I will start to merge the Colosseum. You can send strippers to check it at will. The Colosseum will be absolutely fair and bloody."
Stafford's so-called fusion is very interesting. After the Colosseum bordered the desolate wild island, the soil layer merged like sticky asphalt. On the opposite side of the Colosseum building where he was, that is, Li Cang's side, the earth roared and trembled, a mound rose from the ground, and the soil and rocks kept peeling off, and finally evolved into the corresponding shape structure.
The half of the Colosseum that stood up here was just a vague prototype, without any decorations. Compared with the main body of Stafford's sky island, it looked shabby and simple. Only the gate corridor leading to the Colosseum and the audience seats was shaped wide and delicate.
Vines with the texture and color of steel grew around the entire sky island, reaching more than ten meters high, sealing the remaining boundaries of the sky island that had been changed into a (——)-shaped structure.
Finally, a protective cover with a texture like glass extended from the top of the outer wall of the two half-moon-shaped Colosseums.
"How should I put it?" Li Cang said as he walked in, "They are quite cautious and skilled."
Li Lasi looked speechless: "Colosseum"
Li Cang coughed and said, "Hold on, this is not on our side, so we can only give them a bargain."
It can be imagined that the so-called "cheap" in Teacher Cang's mouth is probably not the same or even similar concept as the "cheap" that normal people can understand in various senses.
