Chapter 66 Friendly Consultations
Lin Xi punched one after another, like hitting a sandbag.
Asan's head swelled up visibly, and then he fell down.
Lin Xi knelt on his back and reached out to touch the nameplate, but she couldn't find it.
Instead, my hands felt a bit sticky.
Lin Xi felt nauseous and quickly stood up.
She turned her head to look at Qi Mo, who had already beaten the other Indian so badly that he had no chance to fight back.
Seeing Lin Xi looking at him, he sped up and punched Asan hard on the cheek. One of Asan's teeth flew out of his mouth and he fell down.
Lin Xi really wanted to applaud Qi Mo. The power of this punch and the tricky angle of the punch were textbook-level.
But clapping felt a bit too arrogant, so she smiled and gave Qi Mo a thumbs up.
Qi Mo smiled back at her and bent down to look for the nameplate on Asan's neck, but couldn't find it.
He reached out and touched Asan all over his body, and then he found a hard object in Asan's crotch.
He cursed, reached in, and pulled out the nameplate.
Lin Xi was about to vomit after watching this and pointed at another Indian on the ground.
Qi Mo went over to search the other one and found another piece in his crotch.
These two people probably deliberately hid the nameplate in a secret place.
He stood up and handed the nameplate to Lin Xi, who waved her hand and stepped back.
The audience in the live broadcast room were almost laughing like crazy.
"Hahaha, look at my Xishen's expression, rejection is written all over his body."
"Asan is really disgusting. It's hard for Lin Xi."
"Hahaha, do you think this nameplate will have a smell?"
"That's for sure. I haven't showered in a few days, and it's still the same spot. Think about it."
"Let's not talk about Lin Xi anymore. I don't want it even if I give it to you."
"I can smell it even through the screen."
"Stop talking, I'm going to vomit."
Qi Mo quickly understood the reason why Lin Xi refused. Thinking about it, he also felt a little disgusted.
He walked to the lake, fetched some water, and washed the two nameplates carefully.
Then he reached out his hand towards Lin Xi.
Lin Xi still shook her head.
Qi Mo put the nameplate into Asan's pot and boiled it for a while, then fished it out with a branch.
After wiping the nameplate dry, Qi Mo put it directly into Lin Xi's pocket.
Lin Xi felt a little disappointed after receiving a not-so-clean nameplate. "Let's go back."
Qi Mo walked beside her, "Why, are you unhappy?"
Lin Xi thought for a moment, "It's not fun to be bullied, but it's boring to bully others."
As they were talking, the two passed by a shack.
The shack was quite large, and the branches used to build the frame were also quite thick. Two white men were sitting next to the shack.
The two men looked at Lin Xi and the others with calm and composed eyes, unlike the others, who either looked at them with fear or provocation.
Lin Xi glanced at the two of them, then whispered to Qi Mo, "I've looked at the official website before. These two are players from the United States. One is called Smith and the other is called Mike."
Before setting off, she did some research on some very strong players, including two players from the Fighting Country and two players from the Deying Country. She found some information and videos on the Internet.
Mike is a wilderness survival expert, but his fighting skills are unknown.
The other one, named Smith, is a master of fighting.
The two can be said to be a perfect combination, and the United States has sent out a super lineup this time.
She also studied Smith's fight videos and felt that she would have little chance of winning against him.
However, after learning about Qi Mo's strength these days, she felt that Qi Mo and Smith might be on par with each other, and they would have to fight to find out who was stronger.
Qi Mo also took a look and nodded, "I know Smith, he is very strong."
He had even seen Smith fight with others abroad, and it could be said that he was the undisputed fighting king of the United States.
As the two were talking, a Chinese voice suddenly came over, "Hua Guoren, can we talk?"
Lin Xi and Qi Mo looked at each other and stopped.
Lin Xi turned and smiled at Mike, "Can you speak Chinese?"
Mike nodded, stood up, and pointed to the shack, "Please sit inside."
Lin Xi raised her eyebrows slightly. His attitude seemed very friendly, but she couldn't help but be on guard.
The shack of these two people is very big.
Qi Mo and Lin Xi sat down, the two of them sitting on the outside, while Smith and Mike sat inside.
Mike was very direct, "I only speak a little Chinese, can we talk in English?"
Lin Xi nodded.
Mike looked at Lin Xi with interest, then at Qi Mo. He smiled and said, "Of the two of you, he seems to be a little stronger. But it's strange, why are you the one making the decision?"
Lin Xi was stunned for a moment. She herself didn't even notice the problem.
In fact, she is used to it.
In the past, she was the leader of the action team every time she went on a mission, so it was naturally her who made the decisions.
She looked at Qi Mo apologetically, but Qi Mo said to Mike: "You are wrong. She is better than me in many ways, and, so far, all her decisions have been extremely correct."
Mike smiled and asked, "You trust her so much, what if she makes the wrong decision and leads to your failure?"
Qi Mo shook his head, "It's definitely not because her decision was wrong, but because her strength doesn't allow it."
Mike burst into laughter, while Smith remained expressionless.
Mike then said, "This is Smith, my teammate. My name is Mike. Nice to meet you."
He went on to explain, "Mr. Smith has a rather upright personality, so please don't misunderstand. His expression right now doesn't mean he's dissatisfied with you."
"On the contrary, Smith and I admire both of you very much, which is why we asked you to come and talk."
Smith spoke at this time, and surprisingly, he also spoke in Chinese, "Ms. Lin Xi, I admire you very much."
"I know you Chinese have a saying, 'The only martial art that can be defeated is speed.' I've watched a few of your fights over the past few days, and your speed seems to prove this point perfectly."
Lin Xi and Qi Mo looked at each other. They didn't expect that these two contestants were both experts on China.
She laughed and said, "Mr. Smith, this sentence is from a Chinese martial arts novel. You don't have to take the words in the novel too seriously."
Smith shook his head. “No, this is absolutely true.”
"When two people are fighting, if you punch faster and hit your opponent before they even raise their fist, then you will naturally win."
"I have a master who is Chinese. He practices Chinese Kung Fu. I studied with him for many years. I also learned Chinese from him, but his speed is nothing compared to yours."
"I heard that there are many martial arts schools in your country, and you and he are obviously not from the same school."
"I want to ask you, if I want to improve my speed, the speed of my punches, the speed of my footwork changes, and want to reach your level, what should I do?"
(End of this chapter)
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