Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

Chapter 589 Do You Want To Fight?

"I'm not bored." Jian Yue said.

There is nothing wrong with being alone in a daze.

Originally, she didn't like or dislike Zheng Yue, and treated her as a normal friend, but after Zhou Youan said that Zheng Yue liked her, she felt that Zheng Yue was weird.

For example, when she looked at Zheng Yue, half of the ten times she found that he happened to look over. She didn't know if it was an illusion or a coincidence, but it made her feel uncomfortable and wanted to keep a distance from him unconsciously.

She has no intention of falling in love at the moment.

"Okay, I won't bother you."

Zheng Yue sat down quietly, without saying a word.

Jian Yue sat there and continued to reminisce about the past life. The most unbearable thing in summer is the high temperature and lack of water. In order to ensure the minimum living standard of people, the base will divide the water twice in the two relatively cool time periods of early morning and evening. , but still many people died of heat and hunger.

Every summer, many people die and turn into zombies after death, which brings a lot of trouble to the base.

Zheng Yue endured and endured, but in the end he couldn't hold back: "What are you looking at?"

"think."

"Can I ask?"

"Do you want to fight?" Jian Yue asked suddenly.

Zheng Yue was stunned, let's fight?
Which way to fight?
No, this is Jian Yue. It must be because the weather is too hot and his mind is confused, so there will be waste.

"No." Zheng Yue refused.

If it was a fist fight, he might not be able to withstand Jian Yue's three moves.

Jian Yue didn't care what Zheng Yue thought, she turned around suddenly, and grabbed Zheng Yue's throat with her right hand.

The throat is a relatively vulnerable place for people. Most people dodge subconsciously, and those with a sense of fighting will defend themselves or fight back. Zheng Yue immediately raised his hand to block it, but Jian Yue grabbed it with his left hand, pulled it hard, and then went down pressure.

Zheng Yue was pulled by this force and involuntarily left the stone bench, knelt on the ground with one knee, and then pressed Jian Yue's hand firmly on the back of his neck.

It was obviously warm skin contact, but Zheng Yue only felt a chill hit him.

With just one move, he was defeated by Jian Yue.

He even had a feeling that no matter what method he used to deal with it, Jian Yue would have a way to crack it.

He admitted that he underestimated Jian Yue. He thought that Jian Yue was so powerful only because of her high level of abilities. He didn't expect that Jian Yue had some kung fu. The moment of fighting gave him a great sense of oppression.

Jian Yue let go of her hand: "Get up, come again, this time you attack me."

Jian Yue took two steps back, opened the distance, saw Zheng Yue standing upright, facing herself, and said: "Attack me with your best method, don't use supernatural powers, I will accompany you if you break this place."

Zheng Yue couldn't refuse, so he could only cooperate, raising his hand and punching him out.

Knowing Jian Yue's strength, Zheng Yue became more cautious, this punch used almost half of his body's strength.

Jian Yue dodged the punch first, then grabbed Zheng Yue's right arm with both hands, followed Zheng Yue's strength, and threw him over the shoulder.

Zheng Yue fell heavily on the concrete floor, his internal organs screaming.

"Is it okay? Come again."

Zheng Yue was lying on the ground, looking at Jian Yue, he no longer had the slightest desire to be charming, but facing Jian Yue's question, he couldn't say that he couldn't do it.

"Okay." Zheng Yue gritted his teeth and struggled to get up.

Jian Yue got ready and signaled Zheng Yue to do it.

This time Zheng Yue learned to be smart, if his fists are not good enough, then move his legs.

Zheng Yue raised his leg and kicked horizontally.

Jian Yue was extremely fast, she dodged first, and then raised her leg.

Zheng Yue only felt that his standing leg was kicked by a very hard object, and then fell down involuntarily in a ponytail posture.

(End of this chapter)