Chapter 288 Carelessness
The roar shook the forest.
The bird that had fallen down flew away again.
Ji Zuodong's right foot paused slightly as he stepped out of the wooden door, and soon put it down again, stepping left and right imperceptibly, and the mud with grass sprouts overflowed from the soles of his shoes.
As you can imagine, a deep footprint has been imprinted on the ground.
"impossible."
Ji Zuodong narrowed his eyes at the breathless Bono and shook his head to refuse.
It doesn't make sense to just hand over something you've already got.
The scene of the confrontation between the two men instantly made the audience climax. Are they going to fight?
Also, is Ji Zuodong’s English so good?
As the only Chinese among the sixteen contestants, Ji Zuodong was able to respond skillfully when faced with Bono's threats.
"That's normal. What do you think special forces and armed police are? They are elites, not just warriors. Many of them are proficient in a foreign language. In addition to French and English, I even spent five months learning Spanish before studying at the Hunter Academy."
Bifang is self-consciously exaggerating, but it is indeed true that special forces are not only strong in force, but also in brains.
When he said this, he even used Spanish directly, which was then automatically translated into Chinese barrage, and the vibrato was so lifelike, just like a native speaker.
The most difficult part in learning Spanish is to make trills, but it seems that Fang Shen has mastered it, which surprised and even shocked the few knowledgeable people in the live broadcast room.
Wait, this is the third foreign language?
"I wouldn't be surprised if Spanish was one of the qualifications for admission to Hunter College."
Since the blue special forces soldier was upgraded to a purple special scout soldier and his identity changed, the system arranged for him to have the qualifications for further study at the Hunter Academy, so there would naturally be no loopholes, and Spanish was directly given to Bifang as a bonus skill.
"Are you sure?"
Ji Zuodong smiled widely, showing no sign of nervousness. He raised the machete in his hand intentionally or unintentionally: "Want to rob? Give it a try?"
Bono took a deep breath, trying to recover the strength consumed by the journey as soon as possible. He clenched the antler weapon in his hand and stared at the enemy with a fierce look.
There are six things in the wooden house. Although he doesn't know what the remaining four are, he is sure that Ji Zuodong took the best!
It's okay if you don't meet him, but if you do meet him...
Rob him!
Without much probing and communication, Bono suddenly jumped out, flashed past the distance of seven or eight meters, like a shaman in ancient sacrifices, and smashed Ji Zuodong's head with the antlers in his hand. It was a brutal blow!
Ji Zuodong lowered his head involuntarily as the deer antlers swept across his hair. He was slightly shocked as he did not expect that the other party still had so much physical strength.
Bono did not retreat after missing the first attack. He turned his wrist and changed from a smash to a chop. Almost at the same time he attacked, Bono also felt a strong wind attacking his chest.
He roared and half turned his body, but his hands did not stop chopping at all.
The deer antlers hit Ji Zuodong's shoulder accurately and powerfully with a tearing sound. Ji Zuodong opened his mouth in pain but did not make a sound. The claw knife in his hand was not affected at all. The sharp edge of the blade like a tiger claw pressed against Bono's chest, paused slightly, and then shone and slid to the flesh!
Bono was startled. In the wild, sharp injuries are much more troublesome than blunt injuries. He immediately retracted his antlers and dodged sideways.
Ji Zuodong refused to give in. He deliberately took a hard blow, determined to make the other party pay the price. He exerted force on his wrist, and the cold claw knife slid down, cutting his clothes into large pieces, forcing Bono to step back to avoid it. All of a sudden, he lost his balance and fell straight to the ground. He used the momentum to roll backwards, then kicked his legs to one side and rolled several times in a row to temporarily create some distance.
There was no rush to catch up. Ji Zuodong moved his hit shoulder blade to get the blood flowing again. At the same time, he put down the sleeping bag behind him and stared at Bono not far away, still smiling.
To be honest, I kind of want to eliminate the opponent directly.
Bono's breathing became heavier, and after he stood up, his chest couldn't stop rising and falling. The feeling of lack of oxygen that had been suppressed came back again. He looked at the torn clothes on his chest.
The blood flowed down the chest and stained the lining, and the sticky lining stuck to the turned-out flesh. The salt released from sweating during two days of traveling was all on the lining, and when they stuck together, it was a burning pain.
Damn, too anxious.
He cursed in his heart, feeling that someone had got there first. He couldn't stop being so angry that he wanted to rush over to grab it. Anyway, no one would be killed. In the end, he suffered a great loss. For a moment, he even wanted to retreat. Seeing Ji Zuodong eager to try and wanted to step forward, he immediately shouted.
"Wait, wait, wait, how about I trade you my venison? For a machete! How about that?"
“Too late!”
"A sleeping bag is fine too. A sleeping bag! A claw knife! Is a claw knife okay?"
Bono shouted anxiously, but Ji Zuodong pretended not to hear.
Venison? It's his even if he eliminates the other party!
He tensed his thigh muscles, stepped on the ground to leave a large footprint one centimeter deep, and pounced towards the opponent.
FUCK!
Seeing that the other party was unwilling to let him go, Bono no longer hoped for luck. He suddenly crouched down and pounced on the other party.
There is no way I can run away. I just ran several kilometers and I can’t run away even if I’m exhausted. The situation will be even worse by then. I might be exhausted to death. I have to fight!
The two men rushed into each other fiercely, one waving deer antlers, the other using a dexterous and strange claw knife. The deer antlers were powerful and the claw knife was sharp enough to penetrate the bone. For a moment, they actually confronted each other.
But Bifang could still see that Bono was the one who suffered. On the one hand, it was a problem of physical strength, and on the other hand, in close combat, the flexible claw knife was faster and more advantageous, and even had the help of the rules!
The claw knife is so rogue!
The program team does not allow excessive injuries to people. Special forces who focus on killing the enemy are naturally inferior to Ji Zuodong who is proficient in uniforms. The claw knife is small in size and the entire blade is only a few centimeters. Even if it is scratched, it will not be too serious, allowing Ji Zuodong to exert his full combat power.
Bono's sleeve was cut again, and a shallow blood mark appeared on his forearm. He could feel that his condition was getting worse and worse, and there would be almost no chance of a comeback if it continued.
The battle was changing rapidly. After just a moment of thought, Bono suddenly smashed the huge antlers in his hand towards the enemy's face.
Ji Zuodong blocked the deer's antlers and turned around to see Bono taking the opportunity to escape, even throwing away the venison, just to reduce the burden.
Is this a way to seek death?
Ji Zuodong didn't understand why the other party chose to escape, but he didn't have time to think about it. In order to get rid of his opponent as soon as possible, he ran after him.
The two were chasing each other quickly in the woods, but Ji Zuodong, who had relatively abundant physical strength, was too fast. Bono clearly used a sleight of hand and took the lead, but the distance between them was rapidly shortening.
Feeling the footsteps getting closer and closer behind him, Bono silently estimated in his heart, and when the distance reached a certain level, Ji Zuodong suddenly pounced!
Hearing the sound of wind whirring from behind his head, Bono was not surprised but looked delighted. He knew that he was not as fast as the opponent and if he couldn't avoid this move, he would definitely be knocked down. Both sides couldn't cause excessive damage to each other, so he would most likely be the loser.
But this is also an opportunity!
Bono, who was well prepared, stopped his running right foot instantly, spread his feet forward and backward, lowered his center of gravity, and actually stood still!
As he made this move, Ji Zuodong had already pounced on his back, with his hands quickly wrapped around the enemy's neck.
It's a naked choke!
Bifang had demonstrated this move many times, and the audience was very familiar with it and recognized it instantly.
Are you going to win?
