Chapter 120: The Mysterious Man
Inside, a young man sat quietly, a chain around his neck, his eyes tightly shut.
"Release him."
"Yes!"
The female doctor stepped forward silently, opened the specially crafted glass cage, and let him out.
The man’s eyes remained closed, his pale lips pressed into a thin line. Yet, despite his disheveled circumstances, not a trace of indignity clung to him.
In the next match, Latour’s team would face Thun, his former club, on their home turf. Thun currently ranked in the top three of the league, trailing only Grasshopper and Basel—a tough nut to crack.
Xu Chaoyang guided them through the essentials of each training movement, only issuing a single bullet once a movement was mastered so they could experience the feeling of firing under those specific techniques.
Xu Chaoyang confirmed the machine gun’s position. At that moment, the report of an Arisaka rifle rang out from his side; a bullet wreathed in smoke tore toward the mountain like a dragon bursting from the water, striking the dirt right in front of Xu Chaoyang.
Lin Xuan’s goal was not to rush up and draw the aggro of the Giant Cactus. He needed the Pocker to attack the Giant Cactus so he could watch them fight it out. The possibility existed, and everyone sincerely hoped he would succeed.
Chu Xiu let out a soft exclamation of surprise; the power of this sword energy was no less than that of Nangong Wen at his peak—it was clearly the work of someone at the Perfection of Heaven and Man.
Xu Chaoyang ducked his head back like a gopher. Three or five of those reckless devils must have fired their rifles simultaneously; some shots were so precise they struck the edge of Xu Chaoyang’s trench, sending dirt flying onto his head.
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His approach to teaching dagger drills differed from the others. When other squad leaders in the military taught these movements, they essentially required rote memorization and strict adherence to standard form.
Lin Xuan moved forward, and the Pocker unleashed a full-powered strike. Note: "Full-powered strike" is a skill with a power of 120, usable ten times... ignore that, the point is the Pocker landed a heavy blow. Upon seeing Lin Xuan enter its aggro range, the Giant Cactus also struck back fiercely with a cactus vine.
Hiding in the shadows, Pangzi could not help but be shocked. This man’s combat skills were formidable—he was definitely no ordinary person. Damn it, they hadn't told him about all the defensive forces here; he would certainly demand additional commission later.
He took my temperature—it was 38.5 degrees—and wrote me a few prescriptions, leaving them on the coffee table.
I hadn't been ready to confess to my friends before because Lu Jingzhong’s identity was sensitive, and I found it truly difficult to speak about.
Bei Wuyou pulled Dongfang Ruxue into his arms and kissed her soft, cherry-red lips. At this moment, Dongfang Ruxue was not at all as reserved as before; instead, she responded passionately, their tongues entwining and refusing to part.
Since I now had the Heavenly Frost Divine Steed, it was time to abandon the Heavenly Eye Rhinoceros, so I unhesitatingly chose to unbind it.
"President, you... you haven't lost your mind to this guy, have you?" Truth be told, Dongfang Ruxue’s words were remarkably effective on Liu Moli. She immediately ceased her assault on Bei Wuyou and stared at Dongfang Ruxue in utter astonishment.
The demonic beast did not give chase this time. Only when it was certain that Bai Lengye had truly left did it begin to feel a pang of regret.
"Blade-style martial arts, blade-style martial arts..." Walker sifted through all the blade techniques, hoping to select the one best suited for himself.
Just as Huang Ying was sent flying again and appeared on the verge of falling off the stage, the burly man swung his fist once more. Countless people held their breath, waiting to see who would claim victory.