My life can't be a harem game!

He came to this conclusion in less than half a second. In less than a second, Lu Fengxian took a big step forward, entered the stairs, and quickly disappeared from the sight of the two people at the door.

"Young people nowadays are really aggressive. I hope they are not hurt too badly."

As if he saw the future with screams coming from inside, the old man did not slack off for the first time in a long time, but took out a piece of LCD panel that had been placed under his buttocks...

To be honest, things made of this special alloy are really good, with super toughness and not easy to break. It is so comfortable to use as a butt pad...

But how long was the last time you took this thing out?

Half a year? A year? Or even longer ago?

And the last time he took it out, it seemed to be in a similar situation. It seemed that... the old man felt a little dazed, and his memory seemed not to be very good.

Anyway, let's deal with the current situation first...

"How long do you think this little guy can last?"

"How long will it last? Wanna bet?"

"How long can he last against the giant bear?"

"No, bet on which of them will be the final winner."

As if he had heard something very funny, Yuri looked at the old man with an extremely amused look. Some things will never get boring no matter how many times they are repeated.

69. The so-called battle cannot be judged by appearance alone

As an old man with nothing to do and some spare money, he has always wanted to have a more normal hobby, such as square dancing, dancing with old ladies, or lying on the street pretending to be dead to earn some pocket money...

Isn’t that what life in old age is like? Rich and fulfilling, with a hint of youth!

But why, why am I different, I like it so much...

What about gambling?

"You should have two bottles of excellent 1998 farmhouse wine at home, right?"

Yuri's voice was full of enchanting temptation, which made him take the bait countless times...

"One hundred dollars per second. If he can last ten seconds, you'll make a lot of money. After all, it's ninety-eight dollars for a farmer. You know the price. You can get it for about six hundred dollars."

What a bad guy, where did I meet him?

I'm old, and my memory isn't that good. What I remember the most is the wine I drank when I first met this guy. To be honest, apart from his low alcohol tolerance, the way he acted crazy after getting drunk was simply unbearable to look at. It was impossible to get along with...get along with, what was it?

Thinking about the latter part, the old man fell into deep thought again, unable to come to any conclusion.

A drunkard can't be a good gambler!

However, this truth that has been passed down from generation to generation cannot possibly be wrong!

"I bet!"

With this heroic shout, the gambling officially began.

The gamblers are a teenager and an elderly man.

The objects of the bets were a mild-looking student of average height and a middle-aged man of 190 cm in height on the LCD panel, who was obviously not an ordinary person just by looking at his appearance.

Even the black leather jacket could not hide his huge muscles. The bulging muscles on his back, which were the focus of ordinary people's attacks, showed off its strength all the time.

The pair of fists that could easily be mistaken for black iron ore were covered with fine scars of varying sizes, looking so hideous. The protruding joints proved that he often hit certain hard objects with his bare hands.

There is no need for any rebuttal, no need for any doubt, his power can be seen with the naked eye!

No one knew his strength better than the old man. Yes, just like his nickname of Giant Bear, this man once killed a black bear in its prime head-on.

Powerful wrist strength, strong physique, and rich combat experience.

He would not show mercy, just like before, he would beat one for each and two for a pair.

If no one passes the test in a day, although the bonus for defeating the tester will be lost, there will be more generous rewards waiting, so the giant bear will never hold back.

That's why we gamble, because there is no possibility of failure!

On the other hand, the student opposite him, the one who just admitted that he was a student, was not even over 180 cm tall and not physically strong. Standing in front of the giant bear, he looked as slender as a little doll that was about to be played with.

In addition, the other party's black leather jacket brought out his stone-carved muscle curves, while the boy in ordinary sportswear had no curves at all. The so-called physique gap was infinitely widened at this moment...

"If you fight with someone like this, you will die, Yuri. I advise you to admit defeat. I will charge you a symbolic fee of 500 US dollars and send you directly to the ambulance."

Dazzled by the huge gap, the old man found that he had a guilty conscience.

"No need." Yuri just rolled his eyes and looked at the two people on the LCD screen with a smile.

"You, do you really have to worry about such a small amount of money? You can come back again after you lose to me once!"

Of course, if there is another one you have a chance of winning against, then the situation will be different for sure.

"You can try again after losing once? That's pretty much the same feeling. After all, someone has lost to me eight times in a row."

Yuri laughed out loud, "Besides, the amount of money lost each time is almost the same. Soon, it will be the ninth time."

"Who is so miserable?"

Yuri did not give any answer to this question, and his eyes fell lightly on the LCD screen.

The two people on the screen only had a brief conversation, and in less than two minutes, the giant bear became furious and pounced on the boy.

There were no monitoring devices installed. Although the cameras at various angles were installed perfectly, there were no monitoring equipment in the testing room.

There are many ways to do it. If you exclude the very despicable means, you can even bribe the other person with money, satisfy him/her with your body on the spot, etc. The camera will not expose the content to others, so you just have to do everything you can to make the other person lose his legs and leave.

Women's weapons, men's force, the power above, businessmen's wealth...these can all become criteria for judgment.

But seriously, even a loser who has nothing to do would not provoke the gatekeeper right away. After all, although the possibility is small, who knows, one of the gatekeepers might be stupid and let him pass?

There is a possibility, but without applying the above conditions, it is probably like walking to the toilet and suddenly picking up a magic secret book...

"Look, the giant bear is about to smash the person your doll called over!"

When he saw the giant bear punching, the old man was more excited than anyone else.

"The giant bear's kick is an attack that can break concrete walls!"

However, the boy dodged it by lying down gently to the right.

"With the size difference, one hit will kill you!"

In the end, the old man slammed the table in an extremely disrespectful manner.

Then, the giant bear Qiao Sen on the screen moved his mouth slightly, as if he was saying something to the other party. The man whose facial expression had not changed since the beginning of the battle put his hands on both sides of his body and naturally bent his body slightly...

"I've never seen such a posture before?"

Yuri, who rarely showed any emotion, showed some surprise on his face. In fact, it was not that he had never seen this posture before, but to pretend to be holding a knife without actually holding the knife -

Sure enough, it’s very fun!

And what happened next made him gasp involuntarily.

The thin man on the screen, just as the giant bear was punching him hard, used his palm to incredibly clamp the joints and elbows of the giant bear. The huge force generated by the giant body rushing forward and punching...

Click.

Really, even through the screen, I can feel...

It hurts!

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70. In battle, what does it mean not to kill?

What exactly is the concept of not killing?

In fact, the concept of inclusion is really hard to grasp. For example, torture during interrogation is a way to preserve the life of the other party while threatening the other party with death and pain, such as cutting off hands and feet. Although this kind of pain is very serious, it will not endanger life...

Cripple them, torture them, torture them, train them...

All these can be considered as a concept of not killing.

Killing means failure.

Not killing is success.

He won't die in my hands. At least, not in my hands.

You will live well, even though it will be very, very painful, but you will never die.

In the end, what dies is at most the spirit.

In the end, what is alive should only refer to the body, right?

Swordsman is not a good teacher.

In fact, judging from his current sluggish performance, it is debatable whether he is qualified to be called a teacher.

From the beginning to the end, Lu Feng's education of the immortal sword was somewhat like the simplest and crudest barbarian teaching method, which was so rough that it made people helpless.

The only reason he could learn it was because he was himself ten years later, and he used his sixth sense to roughly feel that everything that could help him improve should be correct...

How to use the knife is only the second best thing.

The first harvest is called not killing.

In the endless pursuit, insisting on not killing means giving up the simplest and quickest way to get rid of the opponent, and means that you must choose a second shortcut.

What is more terrifying than death in the physical body?

I think...it should be pain.

No one would chase a hedgehog covered with spikes all over its body. Even if they were starving, they would not want to catch it, even if they knew its meat was delicious, because it would hurt.

Pain clears the mind and prevents desire from dominating the brain.

So, inflict pain.

Throat, eyeballs, back of head, cheeks, ribs...

If the acupuncture is too shallow, the slight pain cannot achieve the desired effect.

If it is too deep, there is a possibility of death, and the body may even faint instantly to protect itself due to the intense pain.

Maybe, I am talented.

Or maybe, I have had many such experiences in other dreams where I was tortured by madness and could not die.

He learns very quickly, even faster than the swordsman can teach.

This was the first time I really used my body to fight like this, but I didn't hesitate at all, because the enemy was so terrifying.

"Hey, kid, you were the one who provoked me, why don't you attack me?"

The man with the body of a giant bear roared, and it was obvious that his mind had gradually become confused. As long as he could defeat him, it would not be considered a violation even if he was dragged to death.

But he fought back, breaking his arm with his hands, and then with his legs...

Whip kick——!

It struck the giant bear hard on the right side of his face, pulling him away.

"Muscles alone are not enough. The so-called battle is not only about self-respect, but also about fighting skills, will, and methods."

Lu Fengxian tilted his head and looked at the tall man who was covering his face with his left hand. His expression was calm and his hand was still in the gripping position that separated the other's elbow bones.

"Use your own eyes to see clearly who the challenger is."

I have really become accustomed to this kind of thing. Although I have not killed anyone so far, I have indeed used the so-called torture countless times.

It's already considered light, compared to that evil demi-human ten years later...

Of course, that was only if he had no intention of killing.

However, he did not stop. The tall man stood up from where he was. Even though his bulging eye sockets had not yet recovered, he kept roaring in a low voice, "Not yet... yet..."

As he spoke, the giant bear stretched out his right hand, as if trying to make a final struggle.

Lu Fengxian calmly held his wrist with his right hand. The trembling on his wrist was so strong and so sad. He looked at the giant bear Qiao Sen and said to himself with regret,