Chapter 147: One More Look Back
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At the same time as Qi Le shot, the spearman shook his spear, and the shadow of the spear changed direction and shrouded him.
The tip of the spear is like a cold star, and the body of the spear is like a dragon.
The momentum is like a rainbow, unstoppable.
"For an incompetent opponent, don't think about a strong opponent, we can replace it with outsmarting."
"An enemy who takes offense as defense is unstoppable, but there must be flaws in the turnaround."
As Qi Le spoke, his figure was constantly tossing and turning in the arena, avoiding the attacks of the spearmen all the time, but not confronting him head-on.
And from time to time, he used his knife, looking for the flaws in the spearmen's reversal of attacks.
But every shot, is a shallow taste.
Not once on top.
"Remember, during the battle, you must distinguish between real flaws and fake flaws. If you are attracted by fake flaws, what awaits you must be a stormy attack."
As Qi Le spoke, he controlled the figure in the crystal ball, turned around and moved lightly, avoiding the attack of the spearmen.
The people around behind looked dumbfounded.
While shocked by Qi Le's splendid movement technique, he was even more shocked that he still had time to do two things and explain for himself and others.
This is out of the category of monsters, this is simply a monster.
Most of the people here have fought with spearmen before, and they know that the overwhelming and unstoppable offensive does not mean to hide and retreat.
Just like ordinary people face natural disasters.
If you can't predict accurately and dodge in advance, you can only be involved in the offensive rhythm of the spearmen and passively defend.
Unless you can break out a more powerful offensive than the spearmen, counterattack in one fell swoop.
Then what awaits you is only chronic death.
And just like this, Qi Le's performance in the ring shocked them even more.
Qi Le didn't care how shocked or shocked the people behind him were.
Just looking at the craze of the spearmen on the ring.
"If you can do this first step and get out of the attack of the spearmen, then the next step will be easy."
"Look, when the spearmen turned around and attacked, yes, let's take a step back."
Qi Le raised his eyebrows and gestured to the audience behind him with his eyes.
"Again, it's a look back!"
Then, in the shocking eyes of everyone behind him, Qi Le turned around, and in the fleeting gap, he reached out his hand and took out a knife.
White light flickered like a rainbow.
The light of the knife is like lightning.
In the nick of time, he stabbed into the spear shadows of the spearmen, and the flaws that appeared in that instant.
The blade turned over, and the edge of the blade was like a thunder, flashing everyone's eyes.
"Shh-!"
The spear shadow in the sky shattered in response, and the blade slid across the spearman's wrist, picking out a smear of blood.
With the help of the remaining force, the long knife grazed the spearman's throat.
"The battle is over, you win."
"I see, it's as simple as that." While the golden characters in the crystal ball were not scattered, Qi Le said lightly, with a tone of hatred for iron.
The people behind them all had incredible expressions on their faces.
Is this the end?
They didn't even see what happened, how the battle was over.
"You can tell from your expressions that you must not have listened carefully." Qi Le let go of his hands, and the picture on the crystal ball disappeared.
Then Qi Le slowly got up and said, "The outcome of a battle is always decided in an instant. It's not a battle. Why do you have to delay it for so long, or are you waiting for some sound and light effects?"
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