Pirate's Infinite Wings

033 Fang Lang's murderous (1)

The fifth test is a bit similar to torture. The purpose of torture is not to get the other party to tell you any confidential information, but just a sentence that I admit defeat.

Although Fang Lang doesn't play abuse games, he has never eaten pork and has always seen him.

"I... won't admit defeat!" Jie gritted his teeth and endured the pain from his fingers.

He can't think of a good way now, but he will never admit defeat.

"My child, sometimes taking a step back is also an improvement in life. Your father has not taught you. I will tell you some truths of life on his behalf." Fang Lang said lightly, he bent down and sat down, gently supporting Jie's right hand stretched out two fingers to pinch the opponent's index finger, and then, twisted gently.

With a click, Jie let out a scream, he knew that his finger was broken.

Just listen to Fang Lang continuing to say: "When facing an invincible enemy, take a step back. This is called staying in the green hills. You are not afraid that you are not burnt. You are still small and you have many opportunities. Now you must fight for the story. The protagonist is too underestimated."

"I... won't admit defeat!"

Click!

With another sound, Jie's face paled, his eyes became blurred, and teardrops appeared.

"Stubborn, self-willed, do you think I'll be merciful as a kid? Well, no, it doesn't seem to be so, depending on your expression." Fang Lang calmly said, "You know that in the fourth test, Why should I help you once."

Speaking of this, Jie was also very curious, and at this time he was slightly awake from the pain.

"Your aunt asked me." Fang Lang replied, "She said, during the exam, please guarantee Jie's life. Even if the exam fails, you must protect his life."

"Auntie Mitte..." Jie waved again.

"So, back to the topic, you owe me favors, now change it, and admit defeat." Fang Lang had already pinched the third finger.

After being silent for a while, Jie closed his eyes and said, "I..."

Click!

At the third sound, Jie's right ring finger was twisted off, and his screams resounded in the venue.

The people around couldn't stand it anymore, Leolio stared at it, and shouted: "He hasn't said anything yet, why are you doing it? I can't bear it anymore, let me teach you!"

"Idiot, you can tell by listening to his tone, he hasn't even wanted to admit defeat. Can't you even tell the other party's next words from the tone?" Fang Lang rolled his eyes.

Jie was still screaming, looking at the suffering Jie like this, Leorio couldn't bear it anymore.

"Enough! Enough! I can't help it anymore!" Leo Liou stood up while shouting.

Just as soon as he moved, three men in suits stopped him.

"Step aside!"

"Leorio candidates, we won't stop you, but just remind you that in a one-on-one duel, the third person is involved. Regardless of the result, it is Jie who loses the qualification."

"What!" Leorio gritted his teeth.

Kurapikala stopped being impulsive, "Be patient, do you want Jie's efforts so far to be wasted?"

Not to mention these two people, Qi Ya is anxious in his heart, "Jie, hurry up and admit defeat, otherwise he will really do it and become a useless person. Even if he passes it, it doesn’t make sense! It’s me in the next game. I will give up. Now, let you pass, Jay, give up quickly!"

The noisy environment awakened Jie, who was once unconscious.

"Awake?" Fang Lang said calmly: "Look, you just twisted three fingers, and you were dizzy. After that, you twisted your toes, twisted your arms, ripped your nails, pierced your eyes, pulled your teeth with steel pliers... I know a lot more, enough to make you regret the birth, it’s almost time to give up."

While talking, Fang Lang started to do it again.

With a click, Jie's little finger on his right hand broke.

This time, Jie didn't scream, his eyes appeared dull, and he seemed to gradually get used to the pain.

"It's true, it's all right." Fang Lang was startled slightly, and said in a little surprise: "This is a state similar to suspended animation."

In order to protect the brain nerves, the body temporarily "cut off" the pain in the fingers. This is a very difficult technique to practice. Fang Lang has only heard of it, but has not seen it.

Of course, it may be too exaggerated to say that it is cut off, it just paralyzes these pain nerves to the limit, making the body feel dull.

To put it simply, the pain of twisting a finger right now, for Jie, is almost the same as pricking his skin with a needle.

This is not a very good move. Pain is the body's self-protection instinct. There is no benefit to shutting down this instinct.

The only advantage is that it can be easier when being tortured.

"Hey, did you learn this unconsciously, or did you wake up after being stimulated by me? No matter which kind of aptitude, this qualification is really good. It's because you let me see interesting things, I Give up."

Speaking in a low voice, Fang Lang stood up and greeted Bins, "I give up and start the next game."

Everyone was a little surprised when he said this. No matter how you look at it, Fang Lang's surrender was too strange. If he continued, probably Jie would really say surrender.

Everyone thinks so.

"I see. The first Jeffreys victory, the second game, Qi Ya and the other wave." The bean-faced man announced, and let people carry the confused Jie to the ward.

In the field, there was a substitution.

"Qiya, you know, give up." Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and chuckled lightly: "Don't put on such a serious expression, or you think you are serious, you are my opponent?"

"I don't think so. I'm not your opponent. I knew it from the beginning." Qi Ya said in a deep voice, "However, seeing Jie's performance, I understand that this is not a competition..."

Halfway through his words, Fang Lang interrupted impatiently, and said coldly, "Don't look down on people. The so-called'I admit defeat' game is all nonsense. In the face of absolute strength difference. Qi Ya, you are born as a killer, yes. The murderous spirit is very sensitive, that's enough. The fifth test will end here!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Lang's eyes condensed.

Suddenly, a murderous aura that shook the venue erupted, as if visible to the naked eye.

The seats, doors, and glass windows all vibrated constantly under this unstoppable murderous aura.

In an instant, Qi Ya's face was pale, and he entered the ice cellar...