The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 748
An Hege blinked and came under Huang Furong. The five fingers of his right hand came together and turned into a knife to stab Huang Furong's throat.

Although An Hege's attack speed is fast, he is using his bare hands after all. Without the blessing of hidden weapons such as triangular thorns, the attack distance is greatly shortened.

Huang Furong, on the other hand, has slender limbs and has the advantage. Although she is not as agile as An Hege, she has enough reaction time. She raised her hand to easily deflect An Hege's knife from stabbing her. The other hand reached for her chest and collar. If you catch it, you can follow it up with a smooth over-the-shoulder throw, instantly deciding the winner.

An Hege had anticipated her move. He leaned back with his soft body to avoid Huang Furong's grasp. At the same time, he knelt on his knees and used the momentum to slide towards Huang Furong's lower body. He slashed straight with the other hand. Huang Furong’s left ankle bone.

An Hege was indeed an assassin. Even without weapons, he would attack the weak points of the human body.

Huang Furong immediately raised her left foot to avoid it and kicked towards An Hege.

An Hege retracted his hands and wrapped them around Huang Furong's calf. His feet turned into a pair of scissors and cut towards the other calf, trying to trip him to the ground.

As long as Huang Furong falls to the ground for a second first, An Hege will win.

As the disadvantaged side under the restrictions of the competition rules, this is one of the few ways An Hege can win unexpectedly.

Unfortunately, An Hege still underestimated Huang Furong's talent [muscle]. When she clamped her feet up, it seemed like she was clamped on a hard cement pillar, completely unable to trip her.

Huang Furong's muscles were tense all over her body, and her lower body was as stable as a mountain, unmoving.

An Hege was startled and immediately let go, trying to roll away to distance herself. Huang Furong didn't give her a chance. She grabbed An Hege's back clothes with her slender hands and easily lifted her up, making a move to throw her.

An Hege suddenly twisted her waist, kicked out her legs, and her two slender thighs turned into a pair of scissors, clamping Huang Furong's neck.

Next, she will use the deadly scissor kick in Jiu-Jitsu. Through snake-like close-fitting rotation and fighting, she will use her own weight to destabilize the opponent's center of gravity and throw her away.

Huang Furong sneered in her heart, she had been waiting for her move.

The muscles all over her body exploded with maximum energy and transformed into a solid stone statue. The weight of An Hege's light body was completely unable to shake her.

An Hege was also shocked, realizing that he had been trapped in a trap, but he had no time to escape.

Huang Furong didn't care that her neck was clamped by the opponent's thighs. She suddenly lifted her hands up, grabbed An Hege's armpits, and lifted her high.

"what……"

An Hege screamed instinctively.

"boom!"

Huang Furong knelt on her knees and threw An Hege to the ground.

An Hege's legs were still locked with Huang Furong, and Huang Furong's body pressed An Hege, making her lie flat in a U shape.

An Hege's face suddenly turned red. This defeated posture made her both humiliated and ashamed.

"Are you admitting defeat or not?" Huang Furong's smile was full of sisterly teasing.

"..."

An Hege said nothing, holding back her strength and trying to break free, but there was no way.

"Do you admit defeat?" Huang Furong asked again, with the enjoyment of a winner in her tone.

An Hege still refused to give up. He gritted his teeth and tried to move his hands quietly on the ground.

Huang Furong noticed it immediately, smiled evilly, and suddenly started tickling the opponent's armpits with her hands.

"ah……"

An Hege screamed, and she tried hard to hold it back, and finally reluctantly squeezed out two words through her teeth: "Admit defeat."

Huang Furong stood up and said, "Xiaohe, if you want to defeat your sister with bare hands, let's do it in the next life." An Hege stood up like a carp and quickly arranged the messed up judo uniforms. There was a sense of stubbornness on his delicate and sharp face. She said nothing, turned back to her seat, and sat down cross-legged.

"Haha, I won the bet again." Huang Dihou was very happy and gave Huang Furong a thumbs up: "Fu Rong, you are awesome."

His younger brother Qing Tiangao took out his wallet, took out a banknote and handed it to his elder brother Huang Dihou, half jokingly: "Fu Rong, can't you just let it slide? What's the point of winning every time? Look at Xiao He's face. I almost cried.”

"No need." An Hege looked stubborn.

"Did you hear that?" Huang Furong untied her ponytail with one hand and shook her golden curly hair, full of femininity: "I want to let it go, Xiaohe will be even more angry."

"Advanced sexual intercourse will not be noticed by others, for example..." Qing Tian Gao's words came to his lips and he quickly shut up.

But everyone knew what he was going to say.

——Just like Team Leader Huanglian.

The atmosphere became a little heavier for a while.

An Hege's face was obviously colder than before. She looked down at the ground and clenched the judo uniform on her thighs with both hands.

"Everyone." Zhong Hyuk, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

All the team members looked over.

"Today is my last training with everyone." Zhong He smiled, "I resigned, and I will no longer be your team leader."

"Resign?" Hengmu was startled and adjusted his glasses: "Where do you plan to go?"

"If I don't go anywhere, I'll just be a loose person and wait to die." There was a hint of self-abasement in Zhong He's tone.

"What?!" Huang Furong was surprised and a little nervous. She had always had a crush on Zhong He, but she hid it very deeply. On the surface, she and Zhong He were close friends.

"Old Zhong, are you kidding me?"

"No kidding." Zhong Hyuk said.

Jingshu lowered his eyes, feeling very reluctant and confused for a moment: "Team leader, if you leave now, our six groups will really break up."

"The Qilin Union has great ambitions, and the Baichuan Group was swallowed alive. The six groups were originally birds of the same forest, and they all flew away when disaster struck." Muzi put away his earthen paper fan, shook his head and recited another limerick, this time without any rhymes.

Sao Qing shrugged, looking as expected.

Hanxu remained silent and did not speak.

"I'm not the material to be a team leader." Zhong He smiled bitterly, "I used to be like you. If I hadn't realized [Phantom], I would never have been promoted to deputy team leader. Team leader Huang Lian is no longer here, and I He was pushed to be the team leader and was completely rushed to the shelves.”

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility." Xingkong said: "You can't escape."

——Why can’t I escape?

——Even if I don’t escape, what’s the point?
——Now that the gods are fighting and causing a lot of mess, why should we be cannon fodder!

Jonghyuk wanted to say it out loud, but he couldn't. It would do no good except increase panic.

In fact, he doesn't think it's a good idea for others to become Sanren like him. After all, he still has the powerful talent to protect himself, but others may not.

These are troubled times, and there is no guarantee that Sanren will be assassinated. After all, the more awakened people die, the higher the probability of realizing their talents. The end is approaching, and in order to increase the survival rate, human nature cannot stand the test at all.

"Then I'll resign too." Huang Furong shouted.

(End of this chapter)