Four Hundred and Seventeen Chapters Teletubbies and Pretending to Commit Crimes

Luke is not in a hurry.

If Rebek can't stand it, he will shoot the black gun.

He is familiar with it.

At this moment, the saber in William's hand flew over, blocking Rebek's kitchen knife with one knife, and wiped it out.

Rebek took a small step back, flipped his wrist, and the kitchen knife detached the saber and pulled it with a backhand.

William stepped back half a step, and even raised his left hand, covering the line from his chest to his neck.

scoff!

The cuff of his studded leather jacket was cut open by a kitchen knife.

William took another two steps back, stabilized his position, and put his right saber in front of him again: "Rebek, I haven't seen you for so long, your technique has regressed..."

Rebecca didn't say a word, but the corners of his mouth turned slightly, full of sarcasm.

He slowly stepped forward half a step, and the kitchen knife pulled out a knife flower, confusing William's sight.

The next moment, he stepped forward and took another half step forward, and the kitchen knife slammed against William's saber continuously.

The two forearms waved around the circle as if they were playing hide-and-seek.

The blades held upside down by both sides were like the teeth of a poisonous snake, which quickly closed at a touch, and then collided again.

Luke watched with relish from the side.

It's the taste! turn out to be,

Kitchen knives can also play flowers!

He decided to replace the kitchen knives at home with the model Rebek used when he went back this time.

The two in the fierce battle were completely unaware of the onlookers on the side.

Dagger battle is the most dangerous type of cold weapon battle.

Professionals play, it is almost a slight mistake, that is, the end of life.

When the blades of the two collided, the other hand kept moving slightly.

This is both confusing the other party and looking for opportunities.

Once the empty left hand grabs the opponent's gap and squeezes the wrist, the initiative will fall to his side.

William was obviously afraid of this.

He is only about 1.85 meters tall, and his body is not as strong as Rebek. Once he is controlled by his wrist and enters the power competition, he will most likely lose.

The two are old acquaintances, and they know how much each other has.

William knew that Rebek not only had first-class dagger fighting skills, but also had extremely strong melee articulation skills.

As long as Rebecque squeezed his wrist, that hand would not be able to be preserved.

Both of them moved quickly and quickly, but the soles of their feet basically did not leave the ground, and their strides were quite small.

On the contrary, the upper body and arms of the two of them were changing directions frantically, and the collisions kept on colliding.

A sharp light flashed in Rebek's eyes.

The next moment, he suddenly narrowed the distance between the two, putting both of them in an extremely dangerous position.

At this moment, neither of them needed to fully straighten their arms to insert the dagger into the other's body.

William slashed across without hesitation.

Rebek's body retreated suddenly, and a long hole was pulled out of his chest in an instant.

This is not the kind of special effect in the movie that just cuts through the clothes, and his chest is instantly red.

Luke frowned: Impossible!

Rebek's skills are obviously slightly better, plus his arms are longer and his movements are more dexterous, will this all lose?

The muzzle in his hand was raised.

William succeeded with a knife, followed almost like a conditioned reflex, and stabbed his backhand with a knife.

Rebek, however, seemed to have anticipated the way he attacked this time. After avoiding most of the damage from William's first knife, his body moved sideways in sync with the movement of William's attack.

The slender left hand stretched out, attached to William's right wrist, and pushed it out sharply, and the right kitchen knife slashed at William's neck.

William was shocked, his left hand raised the block subconsciously, screamed, and a small wound was pulled out of his left hand.

He didn't mean to be happy, his eyes widened in horror.

William knew instantly that he was out of position!

In any fight, being out of position is extremely dangerous.

At the expense of being injured by Rebek, he was lured into a heavy chase, which made him step into Rebek's dislocation trap.

At this moment, William's right hand was blocked by Rebek's left hand, unable to withdraw the defense, but his left hand was injured and subconsciously retreated.

He lost his defensive position with both of his hands, and he couldn't use his back to spread the distance and adjust his defensive stance.

And Rebek's sword looks fierce, but it's actually not very powerful.

After the edge of the kitchen knife rubbed William's wrist, it didn't stop at all. He dexterously turned his wrist backhand, and the sharp blade was like fangs, popping out from the attached arm.

The blade and the arm formed a right angle, and slammed down fiercely, penetrating straight in.

puff!

With a muffled sound, William's Heavenly Spirit was covered, leaving only a knife handle on it.

William's eyes widened, his eyes rolled white, he fell to his knees, and threw himself straight down.

Rebek tidied up the blood-red clothes on his chest and muttered, "Look, I'm here right now."

In less than two seconds in total, in this electric and flint scene, William had the upper hand and turned into a Teletubbies.

This dagger fighting is really too dangerous! Luke opened his mouth speechlessly, put down the muzzle, and left boringly.

He also muttered: "Humph! Pretend to be a sinner! If you say anything, just plug him to death."

Having said that, Luke couldn't help but touch his Tianling cover, always feeling cool there.

Soon, he returned to the material warehouse.

He squeezed the hand that Private Nash had just raised, so that he couldn't pull the trigger, he whispered: "It's me."

The nervous private Nash then relaxed: "How is the situation above?"

Luke adjusted his mood and said with a little surprise: "I just got on the deck, and the bandits seemed to be running away. I heard someone say that the SEALs are here."

Nash breathed a sigh of relief: "Really? Then we are saved."

Luke: "Yes, yes, the SEALs, they are the most powerful people in the United States!"

Nash nodded again and again: "Yes, they are very powerful."

Luke: "Then I'll tell them the good news, and you continue to be vigilant. By the way, don't shoot at will, in case it's a SEAL."

Nash nodded awkwardly.

It wasn't that Luke was quick, he almost shot Luke.

The young Private Nash was excited with anticipation, and honestly watched the movement at the hatch.

Luke smiled and returned to the corner where the three women were.

Seeing him back, the three goddesses were very pleasantly surprised.

He smiled and whispered the lines he said to Nash again, and the three women were also happy.

Few Americans don't know the name of the Navy SEALs.

Suddenly there was a loud bang, and Luke was stunned: what's the situation?

Why is it like... shooting?

But what is this battleship firing for?

Luke walked over and asked Private Nash a few words to confirm that he felt right.

The sound just now was indeed the battleship firing.

But Nash said that it seemed to be the secondary gun just now, and on the Montana, which was about to retire, the ammunition of the secondary gun had been unloaded long ago, and there were only flares.

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