When the program is broadcast here, start to replay Li Tiezhu's choice, the left stairs or the right stairs?
He chose instant noodles next to the stairs on the left.
When Wu Jing came down the stairs with a rope, Li Tiezhu was making noodles skillfully and muttered:
"It would be better to have a microwave oven. Microwave is better than soaking."
Everyone in the surveillance car, including the director, was stunned. What the hell is this NIMA?
They all knew that Li Tiezhu didn't go, because they could see what Li Tiezhu did. They saw that Li Tiezhu wanted to choose the left stairs, but they saw the box of instant noodles and the water heater in the corner, so they began to make noodles.
Wu Litao covered his face: "Shifu, what a shame! Fortunately, brother Jing is not ready, or he will be surprised."
Yuan Heng: "good guy, do you still make noodles at the moment of life and death?"
Guo Xiaoxi said with a smile, "iron pillars can't be measured by common sense."
Zhang Yifeng: "the key is that he reacted quickly. Instead, he called Wu Jing back."
Liu Yuan: "blind guess brother Zhu wants to win. I believe him."
At this time, the company commander also came to the monitoring car. He was dissuaded by the program team from putting in reserve forces, so he came to see the battle process.
To tell the truth, he was unconvinced, but the other party did have stronger individual quality and strange fighting methods. His soldiers also took several mops and lost well.
His only hope now is that Li Tiezhu helps the reconnaissance company fight for breath. He has heard that Wu Jing trained in the mysterious army.
Of course, these are scenes that the audience can't see.
The audience also thought they were dazzled. Barrage:
"This NIMA makes my scalp numb!"
"Serious brother's brain cramps again."
"Basic operation..."
"Anyone who is an old fan of Li Tiezhu is not surprised."
"This issue of Li Tiezhu is too normal. Something's wrong."
"I'm relieved to see him making noodles at the critical moment of life and death."
"Instant noodles with pickled pepper and beef taste delicious."
"He's still that fool."
"Or the familiar taste..."
"Only I noticed? That stupid instant noodles didn't put the seasoning bag."
"Laugh to death..."
"My father saw here swearing."
"Sure enough, what program Li Tiezhu is on and what program is a food program."
"Leng Feng: someone was mocked."
Now the situation in the small building becomes very subtle. Li Tiezhu hides at the corner, Wu Jing hides outside the gate, and there is a bowl of steaming instant noodles in the middle.
But as we all know, the time for the final showdown is coming.
Wu Jing: "I'm a special force. It's called tactics. What's sinister or not?"
Li Tiezhu: "I'm also a special force. I... my instant noodles are also tactics. You see, have you been fooled? Are you angry?"
"Are you ashamed?"
"No."
"Er..."
"Brother Jing, can you wait until I have eaten instant noodles?"
"Are you really hungry?"
"How hungry!"
"Then you eat first. Is five minutes enough for a ceasefire?"
"Enough."
"Eat, I'll go to the bathroom and suffocate me."
"Thank you, brother Jing."
Dada, the sound of footsteps going away came from outside.
Li Tiezhu also took his finger joints and knocked on the ground, making a sound, then quietly Mimi leaned out his gun and aimed at him. He impressively saw that Wu Jing was also aiming at him.
Ha! Sure enough, the goods didn't go at all.
Bang Bang
A burst of gunfire, the two people shrink back and hide. Gou is the last person on both sides. It's not good to be meticulous.
Li Tiezhu: "brother Jing, you liar!"
Wu Jing: "you are the same. What qualifications do you have to say about me? Don't you just want to attack me while I go to the bathroom?"
"Otherwise, how about we lose our guns and fight?"
"Yes! Dare you throw the gun?"
"Dare you, one, two, three together."
"OK, one."
"Two."
"Three!"
Patter~
Li Tiezhu and Wu Jing lost their guns at the same time. They poked their heads out and saw each other's guns, and then
Wow, they took out a rifle and fired at each other.
Bang Bang
There are still no casualties. When it is close to actual combat, everyone has bunkers and doesn't have enough time to aim. It's not easy to hit the enemy. Sometimes it takes some luck.
Barrage:
"Ha ha ha ha..."
"Two dogs!"
"Iron pillar has become smart. I'm very relieved."
"Wu Jing is cunning."
"Especially, this wave of shooting made me laugh."
Wu Jing's clip was empty and hid back to change it: "Li Tiezhu, you don't talk about rules!"
"You mean me? You took out the gun first!"
"I'm faster than you."
"Fart!"
Li Tiezhu also shrinks back to change his magazine. If he doesn't change it, the other party will have more bullets in the next round, and he will suffer a loss.
Wu Jing changed his magazine and said, "your face is going to lump."
Li Tiezhu: "you don't understand. It's better to soak it soft."
"You didn't put the seasoning bag."
"Soak it in boiling water first, pour out the boiling water, put the seasoning in and mix well. Dry noodles are more delicious."
"So heavy taste?"
"OK."
"You have been surrounded by me. Put down your weapons and surrender quickly. Your shooting skills are not as good as mine."
Wu Jing hung the gun at the door and exposed the barrel of the gun. He wanted to lure Li Tiezhu into thinking he was still here. When he said something, he ran to the cat's waist next to the window. He pulled out his pistol and wanted to go around Li Tiezhu's back.
Li Tiezhu was also a ghost. He ran behind with a gun. He also wanted to go around Wu Jing's back.
Bang!
Window, two people hit their heads together.
Both of them are cats running on their waist. They can't see each other. They jump at the same time. It's too coincidental.
"I'll go!"
"Brother Jing, is that you?"
Bang bang!
Wu Jing did not show his head, stretched out his gun and shot indiscriminately.
Li Tiezhu had already climbed back and hid under the stairs because the space in the building was narrow and easier to be hit.
When Wu Jing finished, he also called. It was useless. The other party didn't show up at all.
Barrage:
"What a coincidence, NIMA?"
"If it's a second away, it's nothing."
"Is this intentional?"
"It's said that there is no script this time. It's pure reality."
"Believe it is true."
"It's hard to take a panoramic picture. It's too hard to control the time."
"These two people have gone too far."
Wu Jing: "iron pillar, it's boring. It's going to get dark."
Li Tiezhu: "what do you say?"
Wu Jing: "after all, it's not a real war. Let's fight alone? How about the sword? Throw away all the guns."
"That's what you just said."
"You said it just now."
"All right."
"Put your hands up, take the gun in your hands, turn off the insurance, and we'll all come out."
"Good!"
"One, two, three..."
This time, neither of them played tricks. They both held a dagger in one hand and a gun in the other. The muzzle of the gun was up and the insurance was turned off.
They looked at each other with a smile. They were matched and lost their guns.
Wu Jing lay down at the window and said, "come out."
Li Tiezhu: "you come in."
Wu Jing turned his eyes: "it's spacious outside."
Li Tiezhu: "I want to look at my face."
Wu Jing: "
No way, Wu Jing had to jump in and jump in from the window.
Li Tiezhu took a dagger in his right hand and put on a good posture: "brother Jing, when were you born?"
Wu Jing walked with relaxed hands, especially confident: "45 years old, why do you think I'm old?"
Li Tiezhu: "no, I just think you're a little short. The nutrition of your generation didn't keep up."
Wu Jing: "
Let me tell you a hammer!
Wu Jing rushed for two steps, which was a stab. Li Tiezhu dodged away, and a gorgeous oblique pull. Wu Jing turned over and avoided.
The knife is definitely different from pure combat. It has strong resistance to attack and can hold more. This thing has no resistance to chop. It smokes when stabbed in the trunk and head. Therefore, both sides are sharp and cautious.
Here is the small cloister under the stairs. The space is very narrow.
There is little room to move left and right.
Barrage:
"I love it!"
"Has the hand to hand fight finally begun?"
"Dao Jue!"
"Love, love..."
"What if both are so handsome?"
"This action is so cool that the iron pillar doesn't fall down."
"I think of the street fighting in killing the wolf."
"At that time, brother Jing also used a knife."
"Li Tiezhu's action also wants to screen bullets. It's practical."
Then the fight began. Li Tiezhu and Wu Jing showed their magic powers. They used all kinds of tricks, but they didn't fight close to each other. Both sides deliberately kept a distance.
Wu Jing is worried that Li Tiezhu has great strength and is easy to be put down by him when he gets close.
Li Tiezhu is afraid that Wu Jing's knife skill is too exquisite. The closer he gets, the more he suffers. He has never learned knife skill himself. He is just using boxing to bring a knife.
When we fight to the last person, we will inevitably be too cautious.
Even so, their fighting is more beautiful, open and close, fierce offensive and fierce counterattack.
For a minute or so, no one could do anything.
Li Tiezhu has unlimited physical strength and Wu Jing has rich experience.
Wu Jing tilted his head and rattled: "yes, iron pillar."
Li Tiezhu squeezed the dagger tightly and rubbed it with a click: "you're starting to breathe, uncle."
"Ha, uncle?!"
Wu Jing's face was suddenly fierce. He rushed up and stabbed him.
Li Tiezhu stepped back to avoid, and then stepped forward to stab.
Wu Jing grabbed Li Tiezhu's wrist with his left hand and kicked him with his right foot. Li Tiezhu's knife was kicked off.
Li Tiezhu also reacted very quickly. He immediately came forward and entangled Wu Jing's right hand with a knife. He didn't give him a chance to attack. He grabbed his wrist with one hand and palmed the other against his elbow, so that he couldn't force.
We have to find a way to get rid of his knife, Li Tiezhu thought.
Then he saw Wu Jing smiling strangely.
Wu Jing's empty left hand reached behind him, pulled out a pistol, raised his left foot and loaded the sole of his shoe.
Click!
This action is so handsome that it explodes!
Wu Jing's pistol pointed at Li Tiezhu's head.
Li Tiezhu's eyes are popping out. Uncle doesn't talk about martial virtue!
And guns?
Bang!
Missed the target!!
Sooner or later, Li Tiezhu almost tilted his head with a conditioned reflex, and unexpectedly came to a somersault. He turned his head down, supported the ground with one hand and kicked away Wu Jing's gun with his feet up.
Wu Jing's gun was kicked off the target, but he was better than Li Tiezhu and didn't drop it.
Therefore, he immediately aimed his gun at Li Tiezhu and won!
Bare~
Wu Jing was stunned.
Because he found himself smoking.
What happened?
Stunned for a second, Wu Jing remembered that when Li Tiezhu rolled over and kicked and shot, one hand picked up his fallen dagger and threw it at him, right in the chest.
Is that ok?
Are you... Xiao Li throwing knife?