Chapter 20: The Rival or the Enemy
Zhao Mai, who was used by someone to use a secret move, calmed down instead. He knew very clearly that impulse could not help him. The other party's red eyes and expanded muscles were probably a violent effect. But for some reason, the violent power lasted for a long time, much longer than he expected.
Later he thought that Solu was definitely not completely violent, or just a state of imitation and violent. Learning to be violent and then becoming a barbarian also depends on talent, not to say that it would be violent even if it was violent after a fury. At that time, he was a little too cautious when fighting and overestimated Solu's strength.
Since he had the idea of overturning the orc, Zhao Mai immediately started to act. During the whole battle, he took the initiative to move forward for the first time and relied on the shield to pull the distance between him and the orc. The short spear was placed on the side of the shield, and the spear tip slowly turned direction, but never left the range of Solu's body. He imitated the posture of the three hundred Spartan warriors in the movie, slowly approaching Solu with a bent and squatted posture.
"It's useless, come on!" Zhao Mai originally wanted to say something like "an idiot comes here to die", but his common words are too scarce. He can only use such simple sentences, but he should be able to clearly express his meaning, right?
The violent orc couldn't bear the stimulation, so he shouted and rushed up. Zhao Mai also rushed forward at the right time and pushed the shield against Solu.
The spare tire shield absorbed all the impact, but it did not mean that Zhao Mai could overturn everything in front of him. He still needed enough arm strength to lift Solu up. So Zhao Mai bent down in an instant, letting his back bend, and then lifted Solu up for the second time with the power of his legs, and threw it behind him.
His short spear thrust backwards and hit the orc's waist hard, which was exactly where the orc hit Zhao Mai with his two swords. Solu howled, kicked Zhao Mai in a panic, and threw Zhao Mai into his butt.
"Bastard!" Solu blurted out, flipped it up from the ground and hit it. Zhao Mai was not willing to be outdone, and said in a common word "Unsmart eggs" and fought together.
Solu's common language was soon used up, and Orcs blurted out. Carl did not let him speak Orcs, thinking that it was a barbaric, primitive and evil language. Solu was anxious and forgot about this, and all kinds of dirty words and the flying spit-spraying stars flew towards Zhao Mai.
With the help of the cheating power of the spare tire shield, he barely fought a draw in his hand, but he couldn't lose in his mouth. Zhao Mai's common language is not enough for daily life, and there is not enough ammunition to curse. Although he couldn't understand orc language, he intuitively knew that Solu had changed his language, so he was not polite.
No language can be as profound as Chinese, no matter what occasion it is.
His momentum suddenly surpassed the orcs, and both offense and defense became ease. The unremarkable verbs and a hideous tone helped Zhao Mai find the rhythm of the battle between the ups and downs. Rhythm is actually a kind of coordination, a way to familiarize yourself with the body and better control, and exert hidden strength. Many boxers have to wear headphones to listen to music before going on the court, which is a way to get the rhythm. Zhao Mai's rhythm is hidden in the national curse, or it just happens to be a co-production.
If Solu could calm down, he would soon discover the weakness of Zhao Mai's shield. All the impact force had no effect, but if he grabbed the shield with his hand and pushed it to the side, it would become a simple force between the two people, and Zhao Mai would definitely lose a lot. But he was like a stubborn person and kept attacking the shield, as if he would not give up until he smashed the annoying thing! The wooden knife in his hand was not easy to use. He actually pulled a trunk two meters long and the size of a bowl from the pile and swung it as a giant wooden stick.
Zhao Mai raised the spare tire shield to face the attack, and the wooden stick exploded in the air. A piece of wood rotated and stabbed into Solu's right eye. A wailing sounded, blood splattered. Solu threw down the bloody wooden stick and held the face on his right and shouted loudly. Zhao Mai was stunned and quickly threw down his weapon and went forward to check. The shield and short spear were thrown aside, and sympathy surged up.
Before the care could be reached, the orc became more and more ferocious. He attacked Zhao Mai's abdomen with one punch, slamming his internal organs into a misalignment. Then, the orc strangled Zhao Mai's neck with both hands and pinched him hard in the middle.
Zhao Mai was knocked to the ground, pressed by Solu, and his neck was strangled, and neither blood nor air could flow. His vision gradually blurred, and he was almost unable to see the ugly face of the ferocious orc. The reserve grain rushed up and bit the orc's ankle with all his strength, but the pain caused by the milk teeth was forcibly held back by Solu.
"The mutated human cub dares to hurt me? Do you think I can't kill you with Carl's care? It's still early, enough for me to take you to the deep pit. The jungle is mine, and it's all mine!"
Zhao Mai's momentary kindness was actually the result. In addition to his neck, his lower abdomen was also hit by Solu with his knee. The threat of death hit his heart, but no matter how fast his heart beats, he cannot bring blood to his brain. His only remaining consciousness understood that he had only a few seconds left at most, and then he was unable to counterattack. Even if he panics at this time, he could not waste his energy in the random struggle.
Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face, and the elk rose to his left without his eyes instantly, and then he could control his interests and wait for the enemy. The more critical it was, the more there was only one chance, and the more calm he should not waste it because of panic. Zhao Mai raised his right hand, touched the face of the orc, and then used all his strength to bend his fingers, and inserted the middle finger of the left hand into the wound of Soren's right eye.
His counterattack was rapidly and exploded, and his left hand continued to stab in and out many times. No one could bear such pain. His brain's perception of extremely close danger forced the orc to retreat. The trachea and blood vessels on Zhao Mai's neck restored its effect, and oxygen and blood surged up, which also brought a dizzy feeling. He could only see the approximate position of the orc. When his hand was touching the ground, he touched a slender object with a tip, which was probably a fragment of a broken wooden rod.
Since he already had the plan to kill himself, he could not leave this enemy, otherwise he would be in peace day and night. Zhao Mai did not have much experience in fighting, but he also learned the spirit of Lei Feng in elementary school, in which "treat the enemy as cruel and ruthless as the severe winter."
He rushed forward and tried to stab the weapon in his hand into Solu's heart, but he overestimated his physical fitness. The lack of oxygen and the severe damage in his abdomen made him unsustainable, and the charge turned into a stagger. The more tough orc blinded his eyes completely, but he could still punch. Zhao Maiyan watched the opponent's fist grow bigger and bigger, but his arm could not be lifted.
A ruthless spirit burst out from deep inside him. He couldn't live a hard life and could not let his opponent live a good life! He didn't harm others, but he had to work hard for those who wanted to harm him. He gritted his teeth, avoided the side, chose to hit his fist with his forehead, and then pierced the wooden thorn into the inner side of Solu's thigh when he leaned over. There should be a large artery here, and he would die if he bleed for five minutes.
Before Zhao Mai was dizzy, he heard the reserve grain crying constantly, and he might have been kicked a few more times, and then he didn't know anything.
Chapter completed!