Road Survival: I Have Millions of God-level Choices

Chapter 119
With a stride, his figure quickly rushed towards Qin Yi.

His right hand became a claw, and suddenly grabbed Qin Yi's neck.

"Damn, you engaged in a sneak attack!"

Qin Yi didn't expect this guy to hit him as soon as he said he wanted to.

The figure retreated quickly, dodging the violent claw.

Qin Yi's eyes were full of enthusiasm, and he was also impatient. Facing such a close battle, this was the best opportunity to hone himself.

Fighting wild monsters is never fun.

Because if you are not careful, you may be seriously injured.

So he can't hone and give full play to his own advantages at all.

"Good boy, so fast!"

There was a hint of shock in the old man's eyes, and he was dodged by this kid so close at hand.

Five fingers formed into claws, and suddenly grabbed Qin Yi's left arm.

At the same time, a fighting skill instantly appeared in Qin Yi's mind, as if he was born with it.

Take a step forward, leaning sideways.

The old guy's attack fell through.

Without any hesitation, Qin Yi suddenly reached out and grabbed the old guy's arm, clenched his fist with his right hand and threw it directly at the old guy's head.

Seeing the kung fu under his hands, he didn't hold back any hands.

"Alright!"

There was a calmness in the old guy's eyes.

Just a short distance away, the bent arm blocked Qin Yi's punch with a swollen strike.

Qin Yi only felt his fist hit the concrete slab, his right hand trembled, and there was severe pain.

Qin Yi quickly withdrew his right hand.

slow.

The arm was suddenly grabbed by a hand and pulled back, and the knees were bent to block Qin Yi's range of motion.

If the old man succeeds in this blow, Qin Yi will be tripped to the ground and completely lose the initiative.

He and the old guy obviously underestimated Qin Yi's strength, and now his strength value has reached a terrifying twelve points.

The old guy frowned, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes.

"what!"

But when he reacted, a huge force recoiled, and the old guy quickly rolled backwards, opening the distance.

A tumble got up quickly, leaving no chance for Qin Yi. Looking at the young man in front of him, Lao Tzu's eyes were full of horror.

"Boy! Let me ask you, how much strength has your strength reached? The old man can't even push it!"

Qin Yi smiled indifferently, and shook his numb fist.

"Hit me, I'll tell you!"

Qin Yi's eyes flickered with joy, he was unstoppable, and rushed towards the old man suddenly.

Such evenly matched battles are very precious, and can effectively hone one's fighting instincts and hone one's own strength.

Knowing that he could not fight with strength, the old man's eyes flickered with dignity, and he started a guerrilla war.

In terms of agility, he couldn't compare to Qin Yi.

Fists and feet collided, punches to the flesh, the old man raised his arms to block, but he was still defeated.

Even his arms, which were like iron walls, were numb and painful from the shock, and the old man grinned in pain.

"Damn it! How strong is this kid!"

Tremors came from both arms, and the old man retreated in a row. His agility was inferior to Qin Yi's, so he could only passively meet him.

The fighting techniques he learned in the military didn't seem to work at all.

This kid's style of play didn't have any rhythm at all, and he was directly crushed by his own agility and strength.

Besides, he saw it.

This kid is actually proficient in fighting skills!

"Stop, stop, stop! Don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

The old man grinned his teeth in pain, the parry had exhausted him, and he was limp on the ground.

His arms seemed to have been crippled, and there were constant pains and numbness.

Simply put, this is more uncomfortable than being a training partner in the army!
His body was already drenched in sweat, he was panting for heat, his arms were numb and weak, and he really couldn't fight anymore.

Looking at the old man lying on the ground deflated and struggling, Qin Yi's eyes flashed with helplessness.

He was playing to his heart's content, but he didn't expect such a good practice stone to quit on strike.

"I really admire you, the sixth child! Didn't you say that you are the king of soldiers, I really think highly of you!"

Qin Yi took a long breath. Although he had always had the advantage, the high-intensity battle still made him sweat profusely.

"When did I say that I am the king of soldiers? I just said that it is almost the same. Do you know that there is still a long distance from the king of soldiers!"

The old man's chest heaved continuously, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

Originally, he wanted to beat this kid to his heart's content, but unexpectedly he fell down first.

This kid's strength is really abnormal, and he can't compete with it head-on.

After struggling to get up from the ground, the old man was out of breath, and picked up the leftover half of the watermelon.

"No more fights, no more fights, you kid is better than me, I am convinced!"

The old man waved helplessly, apparently giving up the struggle.

Seeing that the old guy was very tired, Qin Yi stopped to tossing about.

The duel just now was really refreshing, which gave him a more considerable understanding of his own strength.

Turning around and returning to the car, Qin Yi was not ashamed, and took off his clothes directly, shirtless, and tasted the watermelon.

Spit out a few pieces of watermelon, and said.

"You old guy, it's quite interesting, and you're not ashamed at such an old age."

I have a thick skin, and I don't feel any embarrassment at all, and I will speak with deep intention.

"What's the use of a face, if it can't be eaten?"

"It's you, I really don't know where you got so many supplies, I'm not as lucky as you!"

There was helplessness in the old man's eyes.

He walked at night, in order to find the lonely wild monster, but at that time he was exhausted.

But even so, his own strength was so vulnerable in front of this kid, which made him feel very decadent.

"It doesn't matter, sooner or later there will be! I'm just lucky!"

Qin Yi waved his hand, pretending not to care and explaining.

But the name of this, only he himself knows.

If there is no resource detector, where can he find so many supplies, so to speak.

External factors play a part, as does luck.

The old man curled his lips and smiled.

"Come on! I walk at night, and I don't refresh resources at night. After fighting so many monsters, I just drop a few medals. Are you really fooling a beggar?"

I heard that this old guy actually walks alone at night.

Obviously, it was the same as his guess.

This guy!But really brave.

"Finish? Is there any more?"

The old man turned the watermelon rind upside down and stared at Qin Yi with shining eyes.

Seeing this guy finish half a watermelon so quickly, it made Qin Yi click his tongue.

"You bastard! How can you eat so fast!"

He was the only one, but fortunately his watermelons were cut into pieces, Qin Yi pointed to the cut pieces on the front of the car with some pain, and said.

"There's more, eat it, don't be shy!"

You're welcome, but this old guy really hasn't restrained himself at all.

Wiping the watermelon juice from the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand to grab it with joy on his face.

(End of this chapter)