Chapter 190: The Beautiful Teacher's Big Odd

"Good boy, I can't tell that I can fight so well. You will win the second level." Yang Zhongyong snorted, looked at Liang Chen on the Iron Bridge and said, as if he was a little unwilling to accept it, but his eyes were full of unconcealed appreciation.

"I won?..." Liang Chen stood up from the Tieban Bridge staggeringly, looking down with some confusion. No matter how physical overdraft was, it slightly affected his brain power operation. He hesitated for a moment and did not react.

In his imagination, he could not be Zhao Yang's opponent no matter what. After all, he was not an iron man. Being able to support him from the beginning to the last moment can be said to have created a miracle. At the last moment, he was just relying on the bloody courage he aroused in the end to make the final unnecessary killing with Zhao Yang. In fact, in his heart, the ending was already destined, and he could not be Zhao Yang's opponent.

But for some reason, Zhao Yang was "beat" by himself, which really puzzled him.

After recovering his strength a little, he jumped off the Tieban Bridge with some difficulty. When he landed on the ground, he couldn't help but stagger, his legs became weak, and he almost fell to his knees.

There was no way, he was too overdrawn, and he couldn't hold on. If he could, he really wanted to just lie on the ground and sleep, and he couldn't get up. This process was simply too painful, even if someone like him could no longer support him.

But he knew that everything was not over, and there would be a third level waiting for him, and this final level would definitely not be able to pass it so easily. If nothing unexpected happens, perhaps the first two levels are the preparations, and the last level is the real killer weapon.

But now he is not thinking about this, but another thing.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Zhao Yang in the distance. Zhao Yang also looked up at him at this moment. At this moment, the two of them looked at each other. A friendly smile appeared on Zhao Yang's honest face, and then turned his head away, and Liang Chen stared at him for a moment, then turned his head again to look at Yang Zhongyong.

With his wisdom at this moment, how could he guess that Zhao Yang lost to him on purpose? Although he was still a little confused about the reason why Zhao Yang lost to him on purpose, in the bottom of his heart, he remembered the name Zhao Yang.

"I'm giving in. Commander Yang, what is the third level?" Liang Chen took a deep breath, striving to stabilize his body, which was trembling due to the loss of strength, then looked up at Yang Zhongyong and asked intently.

"The third level? Haha, it's very simple, test your courage." At this point, Yang Zhongyong stretched out his hand, and a guard next to him had already pulled out a gun and handed it to him. He shook his hand and hit Liang Chen's feet with two "slap" shots, stirring up countless pieces of dust. Then, he raised his hand and pointed at Liang Chen's finger. The black muzzle was still filled with a trace of blue smoke, pointing to Liang Chen's eyebrows.

"Is this a test of my courage?" Liang Chen slightly said, and he didn't even move, but just smiled coldly.

It was not the first time he was pointed at by someone with a gun. He had already become a tough guy. If Yang Zhongyong could just use this trick to fool him, it would be a bit too pediatric.
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