“Curious?
Are you wondering where I get the confidence from?"
While Cheng Shi continued to exert psychological pressure, he slowly broke into a jog from a slow walk.
He wanted to start this fatal duel when Ji Er was most confused, making his thinking unable to keep up with his offensive rhythm, disrupting his train of thought, and slowing down his thinking, so as to gain the upper hand from the very beginning.
However, Ji Er was not an ordinary player. He obviously guessed Cheng Shi’s thoughts, so when Cheng Shi started running, he also ran after him, but in the backward direction!
He fled, fled decisively and swiftly.
Caution is a common characteristic of all victims. Before they know the other party's background clearly, they will not be so impulsive as to rush in front of the other party to gamble on the enemy's killer move. That is not called recklessness, that is stupidity.
So a ridiculous scene suddenly appeared in the arena: one iron head was running backwards, and another iron head was chasing him with a knife in hand.
He ran and he chased, but he... couldn't catch up...
This strange scene attracted the attention of countless spectators, but when they watched for a long time and found that the two were still playing the cat-and-mouse game, deafening boos and shouts of abuse broke out in the arena.
Obviously, the audience was not satisfied.
But the chase between the two men is not over yet.
"Do you think you have the gift of being a 'master of deception' and won't be deceived?
But what if others have it too?
You should know, brother Jier, that when two masters of deception meet, it must be true."
Ji Er smiled as he retreated:
"Oh, are you talking about yourself?
Do you think you can fool people by touching your nose at any time?
Do you really think you have a 'Master of Deception'?
My talent tells me that you are lying. Although you are indeed a walker of the void, you are not an acrobat. So who are you?"
Cheng Shi also laughed, and his laugh was even wilder.
"Who am I? No matter who I am, I am not a 'Master of Deception', but does that mean that others don't have one either?
Have you ever thought about whether our teammate named Gao San has this talent? "
This information was undoubtedly explosive for Ji Er, who had always thought that he had defeated his senior year. He was stunned for a moment, then immediately ended the chasing game, quickly retreated to a safe enough distance, and began to think with a gloomy face and frowned.
Just by thinking from Cheng Shi's perspective, he figured out the true identity of this "dead" warrior of Truth!
acrobat!
Senior year of high school is the acrobat!
And he is also an acrobat with the "Master of Deception"! Because the Master of Deception told Ji Er that Gao San never lied from beginning to end!
No wonder! No wonder he only attacked his limbs, no wonder his final move was to break his own neck.
It’s fake, all fake, all intentional!
But his last attempt almost succeeded, luckily he reacted quickly enough!
No, he still succeeded!
For if he is an acrobat, his purpose is not to kill himself, but to...
Faking death and escaping!
He ran away!
He escaped by dying without even having to face his teammates behind him. What a good acrobat! He got fooled!
Ji Er, who had figured everything out, turned pale and looked at Cheng Shi with a look full of caution.
If the fighting expert is an acrobat, then who is the acrobat in front of him?
Who are Zhao Si and Su Wu who never lied in prison?
Ji Er was shocked and his body straightened.
And this is exactly the result that Cheng Shi wanted, so at this moment, Cheng Shi took action!
He kicked the ground and rushed forward, waving the scalpel in his hand like two fast shuttles, stabbing crosswise towards Ji Er's position with lightning speed.
"bite--"
But his attack was resolved without any surprise.
Playing with a dagger in front of an assassin is like showing off one's skills in front of an expert, especially when the opponent is an assassin with more than 2000 points.
"Is this your plan? Use your status as a senior to irritate me?"
"I don't have a plan. No, my plan is very simple. It's just to kill you directly!"
As he spoke, Cheng Shi tried to attack a few more times. Although the angle of each swing was very tricky, the speed and power were slightly lacking. After a few times, Ji Er saw the clue:
The "acrobatic" who was chasing him was not a combat professional at all.
This is very interesting. As a person with a supporting profession, he can still be so confident. His speculation about Cheng Shi’s identity has been further narrowed.
Ji Er nimbly dodged Cheng Shi's "tickling" attack, while still speaking harshly:
“Is this your confidence?
That’s it?
It's so funny. Even without the assassin's talent, I can still play with you for a whole day. And you are a singer... why would you want to waste time with me?"
Cheng Shi said nothing, took a step forward and swung his sword again.
Ji Er dodged flexibly, his eyes lit up:
“So you’re a pastor!
Interesting, no wonder you always looked at me when we were in prison, did you think I was your colleague?
Ha, a priest dares to fight like this, aren't you looking for death?"
As he spoke, Ji Er suddenly turned around, revealing a short blade from his sleeve. A flash of silver light flashed and stabbed straight into Cheng Shi's heart.
Cheng Shi was unable to dodge, nor did he want to dodge. He simply slightly turned sideways to avoid the vital parts, and then risked being seriously injured by slashing forward again.
If this knife hits hard, even if Ji Er doesn't die, his entire chest will be torn into a horrific gash. However, Cheng Shi will be injured more seriously. Even if this knife avoids the vital points, it is possible that he will lose his combat effectiveness instantly!
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