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Chapter 42 Harvest a dog leg

The bald man just stood there without saying a word, his eyes fixed on Ye Tingbai. A unique aura emanated from him and enveloped Ye Tingbai.

It was obvious that this person wanted to interfere with Ye Tingbai. If a normal person was hit by this level of pollution, he would probably be mentally and physically uneasy, either irritable or irritable, or his mind would lose control. But this kind of pressure is too much for the sub-personality.

It couldn't be simpler.

Wu Ziming seemed to feel something and looked back at the bald man, but was turned back by the other person's eyes. He stood five meters away from Ye Tingbai and reminded him.

"Be careful, we will fight quickly."

This Wu Ziming can be regarded as an upright person. Yesterday, he was knocked out by Ye Tingbai with a punch. He was dragged directly to the conference room of the Criminal Court without being sent to the hospital. He was even splashed with water to wake him up. But there was nothing he could do. He was just a security guard.

The other party is a lecturer.

Ye Tingbai and the two of them entered the Criminal Court to suffer some hardships. This was what the dean of the Criminal Court said personally. He could not prevent the two from enrolling, but he could make their lives more difficult. This was what many people thought, so Wu Ziming was

Strict orders were given to save face the next day and not to let anything go.

After all, in the video, Wu Ziming seemed to be sent up to be beaten. Many people thought that Wu Ziming underestimated the enemy or let himself go, rather than that he really couldn't beat him.

Yesterday in the conference room, these lecturers were blatantly talking about how to put pressure on Ye Tingbai. If they played some tricks, these words would be extremely harsh in Wu Ziming's ears.

Although he is just an ordinary person, he is not as deep-minded as those people. He has never thought of using external force, but so what, his arms can't lift his thighs. After all, he is only the captain of the security team, and he is still a deputy.

After working for so many years, he must have understood how these people do things, so he reminded Ye Tingbai to make a quick decision. Even if Ye Tingbai said such unpleasant words at that time, he was not angry because he felt that he had

ashamed.

Wu Ziming warned him and rushed forward. The sub-personality did not use any dirty tricks this time. Instead, he punched him firmly without any skills. After the punch, the sub-personality stood still and did not move a step.

Wu Ziming took three steps back, his arms shaking slightly.

The onlookers couldn't help but exclaimed: "What's going on!"

Human strength has its limits, because the muscle density of people who have trained for a long time will not make much difference, so the strength of ordinary people is positively related to muscle mass, which is often said to be big enough.

But the current situation looks very strange. Wu Ziming, who is covered in tendons and meat, is beaten back by a person who is one size smaller than him.

The bald man asked loudly when he saw this scene.

"Old Wu, what are you doing!"

Wu Ziming looked at Ye Tingbai in shock, how could the gap be so big? He turned around and asked like a bald man.

"Didn't he use any special powers?"

Although his baldness was excessive, he did not dare to lie in front of the public, so he said it coldly to no avail.

Wu Ziming: "Why is the power gap so big? Is this impossible?"

Ye Tingbai's body was strengthened by pollution. Normally, a body that has been strengthened by pollution will have traces and will be distorted by certain pollution, which will inevitably make it different from ordinary people. But this is the fault of the sub-personality. All types of pollution

He accepted it all, and there were no side effects. He absorbed all the pollution in his body.

Wu Ziming rushed up again. He already knew that his own strength was completely weaker than the opponent, so Wu Ziming started fighting, hoping to defeat Ye Tingbai through his skills. But what he didn't know was that the sub-personality had always liked Kazuto the most.

Show off your skills up close.

Wu Ziming grabbed the sub-personality's arm and leaned forward with his shoulders. However, the sub-personality directly used his own shoulder to push it back. This action should have been impossible because Wu Ziming had already taken the upper hand. If the sub-personality had already taken the initiative,

If the personality uses the same action, it will only break its own arm first.

But for the sub-personality, disassembling joints is commonplace. Although Lin Nianhua once reminded him not to fight like this, it turns out that this fighting method is often unexpected and has excellent results.

Moreover, the sub-personality's microscopic to cellular level control has minimized this kind of joint wear and tear. At most, drinking some bone soup and lying down for two days will heal it.

The two people's shoulders were firmly leaning against each other, and the sub-personality's arm was already bent at a weird angle. Wu Ziming stared at this scene with wide eyes in disbelief. He saw it again. He had mistakenly thought that he was himself before.

Ye Tingbai was injured, so he hesitated.

This time he didn't hesitate. He believed in his fighting ability and from this angle, he could win.

There was a clear sound of bone cracking. Wu Ziming frowned and sweated profusely on his forehead. It was clear that he had the upper hand, but he still didn't fight. When he looked at Ye Tingbai's arm again, he found that

It has returned to normal.

Emotionally broken, he shouted to the bald man behind him.

"Can't you see such an obvious ability?"

Although Balding saw that Wu Ziming was injured, he was even more angry when he was questioned. If there were only three of them here, he would not mind being a black referee at all, but now, in this playground full of people, he can't do it

.

"I know better than you whether he has the ability to judge crimes. If you are inferior to others, just admit defeat quickly."

Seeing the questioning looks from the people around him, Wu Ziming collapsed a little. He had never felt that he was worse than others. He had always believed that he was already the strongest within his abilities. The reason why these people were better than him was because of their different professions, not because he was not good at it.

But today this belief collapsed.

He rushed forward like crazy and struggled with the sub-personality. He was knocked back again and again, and stood up again and again. For his future "dog leg", the sub-personality has always retained his strength. After all, he will be used.

.

It can be seen that he has always been so difficult and a little upset. He was hit in the back of the neck three times in a row, but for some reason Wu Ziming refused to fall down even though he was unconscious.

Wu Ziming was so miserable. His nose and face were bruised and his face was swollen by the sub-personality, and his head was bleeding. But he still didn't give up. In the end, the sub-personality really had no choice. He stretched out his hands and used his own ability to force Wu Ziming to the ground. The bald man saw

Wu Ziming went crazy and left long ago.

When the onlookers saw the end of the farce, none of them cared about the life and death of the security guard. In the end, Li Xiaoxiao came up and sprayed him with air-conditioning. Wu Ziming fainted and was picked up by several security guards who rushed over.

And the two of them became unattended and could only wander around the school. When the patrolling security guards saw the two of them, they hid away as if they were seeing a plague.

This actually helped Ye Tingbai, who found the Academy of Ancient Culture according to the school's floor plan.
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