Chapter 145: Am I Stupid or Are You Stupid?

Hearing his words, the face of the fat middle-aged man changed slightly. He wanted to let others grab all the food distributed today, and not let Du Di'an eat, and then let others take turns to consume Du Di'an's spirit at night and prevent him from sleeping. When Du Dian runs out of energy, he can be easily abolished without any effort, and he can be played around.

There was ruthlessness in his eyes. Although he was annoyed that the two jailers were meddling with their business, he was not afraid. Not to mention a child with scars, even a sturdy wolf, he dared to pounce on it and take a few bites.

"Let's start." The jailer who knew Du Di'an said with a smile: "If there is no winner, let's both eat dirt."

The fat middle-aged man took a deep breath and slowly stood up from the straw mat. Although the bitten place on his foot was aching, but in the face of the battle, he was able to restrain himself and walked steadily towards Du Dian step by step. come over.

Du Di'an was leaning on the iron cage, and the dull pain all over his body made him frown. Looking at the fat middle-aged man slowly approaching, he suddenly raised his head and said to the jailer behind: "Can I admit defeat?"

The jailer smiled and said: "Little guy, you'd better not spoil me, everyone is watching, don't worry, this fat pig doesn't dare to kill you, only us can kill you scum!"

The fat middle-aged man kneaded his fists and said with a wicked smile: "Boy, the person you should beg for mercy is Lao Tzu, call out 'Ancestor', and Lao Tzu will punch you less!"

Du Dian retracted his gaze, sighed, and murmured, "Unfortunately, I don't want such a stupid descendant of you."

"You're courting death!" The fat middle-aged man's face twitched, his eyes full of anger and murder, but he was not provoked carelessly. In this prison, he knew the roles of the people who could come in. He took a deep breath and aimed at Du Dian's shoulder injury, his eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly raised his foot and swept out.

Whoosh!

The foot wind whistled, with great momentum.

Du Di'an stared at him coldly, like a tiger with a bow on the ground, watching this foot sweep, his arms raised slightly.

Seeing him raise his arm, the fat middle-aged man's foot suddenly stopped, it was a feint!

Du Dian's arm also fell.

The fat middle-aged man sneered secretly in his heart, fighting with me? He raised his foot again, another powerful kick.

Du Dian saw him lift his feet, and his arms were raised slightly.

The fat middle-aged man closed his feet again, another feint.

He walked a few steps, changed the angle, and continued to kick. Again, this time it was still a feint.

In this way, seven or eight consecutive feet are all feint attacks. As the saying goes, there are only three things. After many consecutive feint attacks, no one will know whether the opponent's next attack is a real attack. The advantage of feinting is that every time you can deceive the opponent's undivided defense, which is very physical and energy-consuming, and patient.

A person is defenseless and prepared, and the damage received in the two situations is almost the same.

"Fat pig, can you do it!"

"You're so timid, you really are fat and weak!"

The people in the other cells next to him roared. Although the words were full of sarcasm, everyone secretly scolded the fat pig for being cunning. He even used such indiscriminate tricks to deal with a wounded kid.

However, thinking of the previous jailer's words, everyone didn't dare to despise Du Dian, and let a jailer lie down on the first day he came in. Such a character does not need to think about it. It is extremely difficult to deal with.

The fat middle-aged man was not influenced by other people in the slightest, and he did not decide to really attack because of the ridicule of others. However, his face was very annoyed, and almost made other people in the cell think that he was really suffering. Not to be aggressive, however, when they saw another feint attack, everyone lost their temper immediately, and even the mockery felt boring.

Another seven or eight feints in a row.

Du Di'an defended every time, and his breathing became heavier and heavier. Maybe it was because he was too tired. Sometimes he didn't bother to defend when he saw a fat middle-aged man kicking.

In vain, the fat middle-aged man swept out in almost the same leg-out position as before.

The moment he kicked it out, the fat middle-aged man's tiny slits revealed murderous intent.

Everyone thought that this kick was a feint again, and it would be withdrawn in the middle. However, this time it didn't, but directly kicked Du Di'an's shoulder, which made everyone stunned.

Du Dian, who had been breathing slightly, suddenly stopped breathing at this moment. The arm that had almost been unable to lift before was suddenly lifted this time, fast as lightning, and grasped the feet of the fat middle-aged man with precision like eagle claws. Pull out of the back cell!

At this time, everyone suddenly noticed that Du Dian's arm stretched out through the iron pillar of the cage at some point!

And this pull directly pulled the fat middle-aged man's feet out of the middle of the steel column.

The movement of the arm involved the steel nail at the shoulder blade, and Du Dian clenched his teeth in pain. He suddenly came out from the sitting position. When the opponent fell down, he grabbed his hair with his left hand and slammed it to the ground.

Originally, under the penetration of the steel nails at the scapula, his arms were not only in severe pain, but also lacked strength. However, after the previous slow induction, Du Dian found that his left hand was still able to exert strength. To retreat a few others, rely on the strength of the left hand!

The left hand was eroded by the cold crystal, and he was unconscious. Although the internal muscles still affected the steel nails at the scapula during activities, it was able to exert the same strength as before, but the greater the explosive force, the greater the movement of the steel nails. , the pain will be heavier.

However, he knew that this was the hope he had to seize, and the strong desire to survive made him almost blew up the pain with all his strength.

Bang, the fat middle-aged man's forehead was slammed on the ground, especially in a split position, which made him almost faint, and the pain in his waist, spine and crotch made him want to scream, although he had done a lot of bad things, But that doesn't mean that he has suffered greatly.

Du Dian gritted his teeth and grabbed his hair, and before he could grab it with his backhand, his fingers slammed out!

Two puffs sounded almost at the same time. The index finger and middle finger of his left hand were deeply inserted into the eye sockets of the fat middle-aged man, and the two eyeballs were suddenly squeezed out, while Du Di'an's fingers buckled down and buckled tightly. Swing left and right.

"Ah-"

The fat middle-aged man was almost mad in pain, raised his arms and beat him indiscriminately.

A punch hit Du Di'an's flank indiscriminately, affecting the injuries caused by the previous torture. Du Di'an's face turned pale, seeing that his eyes were blind, he immediately released his fingers, took a few steps back, fell to the ground, and gasped heavily.

His previous best chance was to take the initiative to sneak attack while the opponent was feinting.

When a person is feinting, it is precisely when his awareness of self-defense is weakest. However, he did not choose this better shot because he is really unable to take the initiative to attack. The pain in the whole body and the injury caused by the torture on the feet will affect the attack. Because of the success rate of his sneak attack, he can only count it. (To be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to vote at the starting point (), your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read. )