Maybe others can't see it, but for him, it's a duel with sharp edges and perils.

It's hard for him to hold on to now.

No one has ever been able to force him to do his best. The second team in front of him is one.

He has always regarded the second team as a relative with little skill, but after this competition, the two teams also have something.

"Hello Stop fighting... "

Yunzhijuan, like a numb robot, called out feebly: "stop..."

The reason why he is so powerless is that he seems to see his own future through this absolute.

It's hopeless.

He doesn't want to do it. He wants to go back home now.

In yunzhijuan's desperate face, he wanted to contract a fish pond for him to fish every day. The rest of his eyes suddenly closed, and it was over!

"Mian Xiaobao, don't! He is - "

before yunzhijuan's cry is over, Lu Mian's steel wire is wrapped around the waist of a team precisely.

Now, with a little bit of force, she can make the other half.

Cloud knows the volume to hit a fierce spirit, at this time also don't care what, stagger to rush to come over.

However, at the same time, Xiao Qimo, who is in charge of his fate, calmly raises his eyelids and ignores the iron wire around his waist. He grabs more between his fingers.

The cold hand snatched a few circles between his fingers, and the next second, the muzzle of the gun reached Lu Mian's waist.

Dare to move? I'll kill you if you move.

This is the most true portrayal of their hearts at this time.

Yunzhijuan Please, listen to me!

He ran over, I don't know if he was shocked by the aura of the first and second teams, or he was caught by the messy carpet. Yunzhijuan ran two steps and fell to the ground in confusion.

The posture is quite unsophisticated.

Lu Mian Is old man Yun having a stroke?

Xiao Qimo: His elder martial brother doesn't want to touch porcelain, does he?

It is this small accident that makes Lu Mian and Xiao Qimo stop fighting for a while, and put a part of their anger away. They finally face each other face to face and look at each other with a positive eye.

This also represents their recognition of each other's strength and finally put each other in the eye.

However, this is the turning point of the whole duel.

Four eyes are opposite.

Time suddenly stops.

The two eyes meet in mid air. Xiao Qimo seems to get an electric shock in an instant, which is a thrilling spirit.

Those eyes

Those eyes

This second, he didn't know what was wrong with him. He even sweated for no reason

Mingming was very warm. Mingming had just done strenuous exercise. It was too hot, but he had a cold sweat.

He thought he must be mad.

In the moment of looking at each other, he even felt that the man in front of him was very much like his wife.

Lumian.

This name explodes in the mind, Xiao Qimo that body cold spirit field, also all scattered.

He is absolutely crazy. He must have missed Lu Mian.

At this time, Lu Mian keeps the action of hanging the steel wire, and his dark eyes are hidden with a little confusion.

Everything today has come according to her plan.

When she came to the stage, she forced him to attack the first team. She didn't worry about any accident.

But now, the face of this person's eyes, gave her a touch of the soul of the shock.

She just felt that this look was a little familiar

The two people on the stage seemed to have been pressed the static key, looking at each other quietly, without speaking or any action.

The people under the stage gradually regained their spontaneous breathing and looked at each other. Is this the end?

But the atmosphere is so strange!

Weird and suffocating.

"Are we saved?" Someone laughed like a survivor.

"So, who won?"

"It must be the first team. Didn't you see that the first team pointed to the second team?"

"No, no, no, look carefully! The steel wire of the second team is also wrapped around the waist of the first team! "

Team 3 What a bloody duel.

It was so wonderful that he didn't see anything clearly. He only saw two black shadows.

"Four teams, you have good eyesight, can you see who has the advantage?" Someone asked the fourth team for advice.

The four teams sneered under the mask, but on their faces they touched their chin in an affectation, "this It's hard to say. It depends on their next move. But let's call it a day. Don't hurt the friendship. "

On the surface, the commander said, "stop fighting. Don't hurt your friendship.".

In fact, my heart kept shouting: keep fighting! Go on! The harder you fight, the better for him. It's better to have one death and one injury. It's perfect!"Oh..." The commander of the fifth team tilted his head curiously, "why did they not move? Is this a fight or not?"

Xiao Qimo on the stage is staring at the commander of the second team who is one meter away from him.

He didn't know what a glance is before.

Now I know.

For example, at this time, he felt as if the time had passed thousands of years.

For a long time, he even counted the eyelashes of the commander of the second team.

It's not an illusion.

It's not crazy.

He was in a flash, hiding all his emotions under the mask.

The man moved the lower lip hard, the voice line is far away, opened his mouth and said the first word.

"Wucheng?"

Xiao Qimo saw the pupil of the second team on the opposite side and suddenly contracted.

Soon, a question of the same form floated from the opposite side.

"Rasvega?"

Xiao Qimo:

Lu Mian

These two lines are completely incomprehensible to the audience below.

But for the two people on the stage, I remember them by heart. This is where their other half is going on a business trip.

It seems to be a secret signal. When both sides are on, it means The stone is hammered.

Lu Mian squints his eyes and looks at the opposite side deeply.

The burning sight is like a knife, gathering around Xiao Qimo silently.

Xiao Qimo was shocked like being roasted and struck by five thunders. His mind was divided into two parts, one was Lu Mian, the other was the commander of the second team.

There is also a devil like villain, sneering at him and saying: Congratulations, you have removed a vest of your wife!

“……”

Xiao Qimo didn't know how to describe his mood. The sun was on the head and the weather was warm. He felt cold and dizzy.

He couldn't put the two identities together in any way.

But the fact is -

his wife, his little bastard, and his beloved baby stood in front of him and met him again as commander of the second team of the international elite organization.

There is no joy of reunion, only the surging chagrin, regret, and helplessness.

Yunzhijuan got up from the ground and quietly went to one side, trying to narrow his sense of existence.

Well, there's no need for him to explain.

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