The killing system in my brain

Chapter 294 The Crying Sparta
The implication is that this man will not do anything to tear up the contract,

Before he could speak, Spartan's passionate voice sounded in his mind.

"Aha! Choose boy, as Sparta, every time we take a step forward, on the way to the highest glory, there will always be some people who are overwhelmed and challenged, and what we need to do is to beat the opponent Get down on the ground and let him know how much a man who can be a Spartan prefers fighting! You decide.

Option [-], accept the challenge of the other party's fair and square, and knock the opponent to the ground in a dignified manner!
Option two, accept the opponent's challenge. For those who dare to violate themselves, those who hinder their progress, they will always need corpses as floor mats!

Once the option is completed, 500 proficiency points can be freely distributed.Option two, get 800 points to freely distribute proficiency. "

Hearing the roar in his mind, Cui Jian glanced at Hansen who was eager to try on his clothes. This guy had no intention of killing him, but simply wanted to challenge himself.

"Choose option one!"

"Aha, the cowardly Sparta is still like a baby, crying and screaming, not daring to kill people hahahahahaha~~~~ As soon as the option is selected, the task fails, and the countdown to the mandatory experience character task starts in 10 minutes. "

Cui Jian was speechless even though he still had to mock himself.

That being the case, Cui Jian put the suitcase in the corner, stretched out his hand, jumped slightly, and raised his hand towards the tall man.

"Where to fight?"

"It's right here." The man put the cigar in his hand to his mouth, walked around the desk to Cui Jian Shenqian, and looked down at Cui Jian with his hands behind his back. "Just call me Hansen."

Cui Jian looked up at Hansen, "You keep your head down all day, won't you get cervical spondylosis?"

Hansen twisted his neck, "So what if I get it, so what if I don't get it, does it have anything to do with the fight with you?"

"No, I'm just curious, if you are so tall, will it be tiring to keep your head down every day?"

Hansen froze for a moment. Why did this guy have so many things? He didn't understand Cui Jian's joke at all, but he could tell that Cui Jian's tone was making fun of him.

"are you ready?"

He leaned his head in front of Cui Jian, and the cigar in his mouth almost hit Cui Jian's face.

Cui Jian smiled slightly, "Anytime."

As soon as the words were finished, Cui Jian's eyes froze, he raised his hand like a knife, and suddenly moved.

嚓

Hansen paused, glanced at the half-cut cigar in his mouth, grinned, his face was full of excitement, and when he was about to take action, his brows frowned.

"Are you playing music?"

"No, you heard it wrong." Cui Jian didn't change his face.

"That night I was drunk and held your hand, only caring about the depression in my heart..."

"No, although the music is 3D surround, I can be sure that it is coming from you, and the melody of the music is very problematic!"

"What's the problem?"

"It's like the sadness of parting men and women." Hansen couldn't help but paused when he said this.

"..."

Cui Jian felt that this was an embarrassing time, especially the atmosphere between the two became very weird. Listening to this strange Chinese music, Hansen's face changed slightly and he waved his hands quickly when he met Cui Jian's somewhat embarrassed gaze.

"Sorry, my sexual orientation is normal, I will not accept that kind of thing."

Cui Jian was taken aback for a moment, his face darkened, "Change!"

After a few more ambiguous songs played in succession, a hurried sound of strings was brought.

Cui Jian suddenly opened his eyes wide, and shouted in a deep voice, "Come on!"

Hearing Cui Jian's voice, Hansen moved his right hand on his back, and rushed towards Cui Jian with a strong wind.

This guy is amazing!

A flash of surprise flashed across Cui Jian's eyes, and his face remained unchanged. Facing the opponent's casserole-sized fist, he bent his elbow to protect his head, and abruptly caught the fist.

Boom!
A muffled sound suddenly reminded him that a powerful and irresistible force passed through Hansen's fist. Cui Jian reacted in an instant, and his lower body made a slight step, but he was still beaten by the fist and slid out of the old man. After a long distance, it hit the wall heavily, smashing a bookshelf where newspapers were placed along the way.

Seeing Cui Jian patted his clothes like nothing happened and took two steps away from the wall, Hansen's eyes lit up, "You are the first Chinese person I know who can catch my fist head-on!"

"Then it seems that you have met too few people, or you have too little experience."

Cui Jian was also secretly frightened by this guy's strength. If he hadn't adjusted his body in time and immediately lowered his waist, that fist would have sent him flying across the board.

He moved his steps slightly, his feet kept moving, driving the rhythm of his body.

Hansen stared blankly, "Don't you Huaxia Kungfu usually put on a posture, why do you look like Sanda boxing?"

This is no nonsense, what he is learning is mixed martial arts, and it is not a formal Chinese kung fu killing method, if you insist.

"It's called Sanshou."

"I'm coming over."

Hansen let out a low growl, the explosive muscles all over his body almost stretched his clothes to the limit, and accompanied by the killing sound of the strings, he ran over with a few steps, like a rampant humanoid tank .

Cui Jian remained silent, Rama's inner breath circulated, his blood surged, and he rushed forward without showing any weakness.

Flat bang bang! !Boom!Snapped!

After this loud noise accompanied the music for a while, it gradually subsided.

Looking at Hansen who was curled up on the ground and breathing heavily, Cui Jian touched his left cheek, which was glowing red. This guy's huge size did not make him slow at all. On the contrary, even his speed was far beyond ordinary people, and his strength had nothing The reality changes, going straight, but the power contained in it is too much for Cui Jian, especially when Hansen punched him in the middle of the cheek, good guy, he was sent flying and knocked over countless things before he stopped. If there is horizontal practice, he has completely fainted here.

He let out a long breath and looked around. The whole office was almost smashed by the two people, especially between Hansen's fists and feet. It was broken when he was hit, and it was broken when he rubbed it. It can be said that most of the things in this room are his. He smashed it himself, Cui Jian pretended to be indifferent and patted his clothes, "Is this my victory?"

Hansen was full of dissatisfaction, and pointed at Cui Jian tremblingly, "Your method is disgraceful."

Hearing the dissatisfaction in Hansen's tone, Cui Jian looked at the crotch covered by Hansen's big hand. Just now, he was able to defeat the enemy with one move, all thanks to the classic move of monkey stealing peaches.

"No, no, no, you are wrong, I am called fist and foot without eyes."

Picking up the ticket from the ground, after confirming that it was his identity, he shook it twice, "I'll take this ticket."

(End of this chapter)