Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 257

"That, master! Come out for a moment! I have something to say!" The fat man stood proudly outside the door of the hut, shouting towards the sky.

After waiting for a long time, Mr. Mai, who didn't hear any reply, was hesitating, when he heard the sound of rolling thunder exploding above his head.

"Come on! Come on! Who can bear this kind of battle all the time?!" Fatty looked indifferent on the surface, but in fact his calf twisted, and he was terribly afraid.

Since his debut, although the time is short, he has also experienced many big scenes, even the pinnacle-level betting masters have seen a few.

But now, Mr. Mai, who has never been shy and has always been insensitive to the so-called powerful momentum, feels for the first time what "coercion" is.

Breathing is not smooth, heart is beating wildly, soul is shaking, trembling all over...

Indeed, what he is facing now is a higher-level existence, a powerful existence that he didn't even know about before, and he didn't even think about it.

"It seems that it was wrong to choose to negotiate outside. No wonder Nana asked me to stay in the room and chat with the other party! Oops! Mistake!" support.

Only now did he gradually understand what that humble cabin meant.

That is a safe haven, a safe haven, but what it bears is the pressure from heaven and earth.

The thunder roared endlessly, mixed with lightning, the wind howled and howled, and the snowflakes flew, and the ground became harder and harder like iron, leaving no room for the fat man to retreat.

"Go back!" This thought secretly arose in his heart.

"Boss, if it doesn't work, let's retreat! Brothers are about to lose their hold!" The Fire King's voice came quietly, his tone full of fear and shrinking.

Even this guy who is not afraid of anything can say that, which shows how bad the situation on the scene is.

Take three steps back and you can enter the house. This is the distance that Nana has repeatedly reminded Fatty to be careful not to exceed.

However, these three steps, for Fatty, meant crossing a heart door.

It is also the bottom line for how to choose when encountering oppression.

Standing outside the line, you can bear, you can maneuver, you can resist, and you can even open up the world...

And once you cross this line, the only thing that will happen next is to retreat again and again.

He is well aware of this.

The coercion has not diminished at all, but has a tendency to increase. The abominable master, as if he is not in a hurry to speak, is quite happy to see how the poor apostle in front of him will collapse.

Under the tremendous pressure, the fat man felt that his bones were almost squeezed out, "Get out!" He shouted to Fire King in his heart with all his strength.

He was going to roar, but now he was struggling to breathe, so how could he make a sound? !
Even so, the word "scroll" also instantly loosened Fatty's mental defenses.

"Hmm..." Amidst the miserable hum, he involuntarily took a step back.

Immediately, the pressure dropped sharply, and a sense of relaxation and comfort that he had never felt before spread throughout Fatty's body.

"Ouch, it's too..." Who would have thought that before he finished moaning in applause, the pressure had already struck again, even worse than before.

Fatty subconsciously wanted to take another step back, but he stood firm in place.

He finally understood what the master wanted to see.

"We must not let this bastard get what he wants!" Fatty hugged the only thought in his mind, and stood still.

The pressure soared.

Mr. Mai seemed to hear the sound of his own bones rubbing against each other.

"Damn! This is much harder than my second brother!" He was dizzy from the pain, and suddenly remembered the scene of the grip strength competition with Nathan.

At that time, the fat man was not even an injection master, but after enduring the pain of almost shattering the bones in his hand, he forced the opponent to use injection and thus won.

"Bah! It's even stronger than when he swallowed poisonous elements!" He remembered the scene when he was forced by the master to drink the disgusting mucus formed by Ruyi poisonous silk.

At that time, Mr. Mai was no less than walking on the edge of life and death, almost exploding to death, but it was precisely because of this opportunity that he synthesized a new elemental energy, and finally created the mixed spirit beads.

Fatty desperately recalled these glorious past events, hoping to find some comfort.

"It seems that the more you suffer, the more you will be rewarded! If you can survive this time, maybe you will gain even more!" He comforted himself, and took another step forward tenaciously. .

So, Mr. Mai received the reward immediately.

Pressure from the outside and inside, straight into the viscera.

"Wow!" He spit out a mouthful of bitter water.

The poor fat man had worked so hard before, and his lunch had long since been digested, and he had nothing to vomit.

"Fuck you!" Fatty couldn't help being furious when he remembered that even if he was crushed, he would still be an empty stomach.

"I admit, in your eyes, I'm just an ant, but you want to compete with a bug, it's not a good thing! What kind of master, shit!" He couldn't make a sound, he could only curse in his heart .

Although it was cool to scold, the pressure did not decrease at all.

Fatty's consciousness began to blur, he knew that he might collapse at any time, it might be mental or physical.

But at this time, even if he wanted to retreat to the house, he couldn't do it anymore. Since he took a step back, he completely lost consciousness in his legs and feet.

"Hey! I can't live because of my sins! I'm still too careless, and I take myself too seriously! No matter how strong an ant is, it's still an ant after all!" The fat man began to think about his final speech.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through Mr. Mai's mind.

If it was really an ant standing here, would it also feel this coercion?
What kind of reaction would the most insignificant existence in the world, the existence ignored by everyone, be under such pressure?

Probably no response!
Is it because it is too small and inconspicuous, so it can ignore the huge pressure?

Storms, landslides and ground cracks are scary enough, right?

But I saw the giant tree uprooted, its branches and leaves broken, but the ants were safe and sound, and continued to survive on the ruins, right?

No matter how hard a stone is, it may be turned into powder, but once it becomes powder, who can do anything with it?

Also, when Xuansi resists a powerful attack, it seems that there is never a head-to-head encounter. It itself is soft and does not bear any force, but it can bind a tyrannical bastard like the Earth Lingzhu like a rice dumpling, isn't it?
A series of sparks flashed through his mind in an instant, and the fat man was blessed to his heart. Although he didn't fully understand it, he also had some kind of understanding.

"You can't hide anyway! Then try to ignore it at all! I'm just a piece of loose sand, an ant!" With the last shred of clarity, he made up his mind and did what he said.

"Huh...!" Like a ray of cold morning wind, the coercion chilled Mr. Mai, who had suddenly relaxed all over his body.

Young Master Ji Lingling shivered, but the pressure disappeared without a trace in this instant.

"Plop!" Fatty sat down on the ground, feeling pain in every part of his body, but at the same time, a never-before-seen transparency spread through every inch of his skin and blood vessels.

"Huh?!" The rolling thunder suddenly stopped, and there was an exclamation from the cloud-shrouded sky.

"You're cheating, I want to complain!" The fat man simply lay down on his back, panting.

"Huh?" A questioning voice sounded.

"Isn't it? You said that one of us must die, and now we have decided to let the woman die, but you almost killed me! If I die, then we will die two? This It's not fair!" the fat man complained angrily.

"Hmm! It makes sense! But aren't you dead?" The voice floated and said, full of jokes.

"Anyway, almost! Also, since it's a game, there should always be clear rules and rewards and punishments for winning and losing! You only said that we will kill the bear if we lose, but nothing else. What is this?" the fat man continued. Breaking said.

"Cut! How hypocritical! What else is there to say? I mean..." Before the voice could finish, it was interrupted by the fat man: "As the ruler of all things, you should naturally be the embodiment of maintaining fairness and justice. Then You have already chosen your reward after winning, do you still want to decide the rules of the game?"

"Hahahaha!" The voice laughed disdainfully for a while, and then said: "Fantasy words! How can you understand the mind of the ruler... But, it seems that you have an idea about the rules of the game! Why don't you tell me, let I am happy!"

"Hahahaha! Then I won't be polite!" Fatty was happy to see the other party getting into the trap, so he forgot the pain and laughed too.

　Fatty: Do Masters love playing games this much?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)