In terms of body shape, the mathematician is just a tall and thin ordinary middle-aged man.
On the other hand, Xu Cheng, under that gray-yellow outdoor shirt, could easily feel his muscles as solid as steel.
Is it very hard?
No, it's very soft.
Regarding this point, Qianqian is very vocal.
Every top fighter, no matter how exaggerated his body shape, spends a lot of time massaging and relaxing his muscles every day to ensure the flexibility of his body.
Under such high-frequency maintenance, the muscles of fighters are very soft.
Just like...a girl's skin.
This description may seem strange, but it is very appropriate.
Although Xu Cheng's situation is different from Qianqian's, who built her body purely by exercising on her own, the characteristics of "muscle softness" are actually similar.
Muscles that look like steel are actually as flexible as rubber!
Static steel has no power.
Force - arises from movement.
Regarding this matter, the mathematician who was caught by Xu Cheng's wrist at this moment already has a deep understanding of this matter.
He punched with the strength to kill Ah Jiu, but Xu Cheng easily grabbed his wrist and stopped him in mid-air.
"Misery is never a reason for wanton violence."
Xu Cheng looked at the mathematician and said slowly.
After hearing Xu Cheng's words, the mathematician suddenly became happy.
"Old man, I used to be a teacher, and I have heard too many principles."
There was fire in his eyes, and he was trying his best to break free from Xu Cheng's hand.
"But tell me, are there any great principles that can bring my daughter back and make her less painful?"
"No."
The mathematician spoke while exerting force.
But... still couldn't break free from Xu Cheng's hand.
So he could only continue talking.
"Witnesses, the Star Chamber of Commerce, and the Deep Space Society, they all have a lot of great things to say."
"Humanity, blue, hope, faith..."
"But is there any one of them that can solve my current problem? No!"
The mathematician became more and more excited as he talked.
If he followed the plot he imagined, he should have broken away from Xu Cheng's hand by now and started to confront him.
It's a pity that the mathematician couldn't break free of his hand, and Xu Cheng had no intention of letting go.
Mathematicians are happy again.
Only this time, he was reluctantly happy.
"Old man, you are very strong."
"Yeah?"
Xu Cheng raised his eyebrows, thinking that the mathematician was praising him, so he was a little happy.
The mathematician tried to twist his body to adjust his posture.
He didn't care about Ah Jiu, who was just an ordinary transcendent who couldn't even awaken his own independent original energy characteristics.
Simple, stupid, and easy to take advantage of.
But mathematicians have to consider the characteristics of tourists.
Danger echoes.
——For this trick, even mathematicians cannot accurately calculate its operating rules.
Ability involving "rules" is trouble!
The only thing the mathematician can be sure of is that he has fallen into a "death level" danger under the influence of the dangerous echo!
Where does the danger come from?
Even if the cathedral is now bombarded from the front by missiles, mathematicians are confident that it will survive.
Among all the people present, including those above and below ground in the ancient city of Lamba, the mathematician believed that there were only two people who could pose a death-level danger to him.
One is the captain of the witness, and the other is the fixed value of "violence" - Xu Cheng.
The captain was affected by the yellow line and is currently being restrained by fellow witnesses and people in white. There is no need to worry for the time being.
The only person that mathematicians need to care about is Xu Cheng!
"Old man, I disagree with what you just said about violence."
"Others said that I could also interpret that statement as a general truth."
"But you are different."
The mathematician adjusted his qualifications as he spoke.
No matter how strong you are, there will still be points where it is inconvenient to exert force.
Find that point and you will have a chance to escape!
"You are the fixed value of violence, the best synonym for all violence above the blue."
"Just like now-"
The mathematician pointed to his wrist, which was tightly grasped by Xu Cheng. His hand had turned a little purple due to poor blood circulation.
Really hurts.
"You're still venting violence on me, aren't you?"
Hearing this, Xu Cheng seemed to hesitate for a moment.
The mathematician seized this opportunity and tried to pull away his arm, but ultimately failed.
A greater and more exaggerated force was transmitted through Xu Cheng's hand to the mathematician's wrist. The mathematician grinned in pain for a moment.
"I don't know, I've never thought about that."
Xu Cheng touched his chin with some confusion, but the strength of his other hand did not relax at all.
He smiled, very kindly.
"It's just because we have already started fighting, why should I let go of the opportunity to suppress you?"
A perfect reason that even mathematicians can’t refute!
Seeing that his wrist was about to be severed, the mathematician finally could no longer maintain his polite manner.
He grabbed Xu Cheng's palm with his other hand and twisted his body at the same time, trying to pry Xu Cheng's fingers apart.
"You have no idea what I've been through!"
"I started investigating extraordinary events from scratch, and you don't know how many horrific dangers I experienced along the way!"
"I love my wife, I love my daughter!"
Due to the pain, the mathematician became more and more excited as he spoke.
"Because of your extraordinary powers, my wife died and my daughter died too!"
"Died in the hands of strange creatures, died in extraordinary experiments..."
"I once thought that it would be over once and for all, so I summoned a strange creature to come, hoping that it would kill me and let me bear the pain that my family felt before they died."
"But...I summoned her."
That "she" of course refers to the flame creature, the mathematician's "daughter".
"She is my daughter."
"Because of the experiments of the Deep Space Society, my daughter became a strange creature and returned to the strange world."
"She has to endure the pain of being burned by the flames every moment!"
"I want her back."
"Since she can't change back to the way she was before, I'll just let Azure become her world, right?"
The mathematician's body was gradually succumbed to the pressure, and his wrist turned over, almost breaking.
Xu Cheng looked at the grinning mathematician and suddenly commented:
"Are you a liar?"
"Um?!"
Mathematicians were confused by this sudden question.
He seemed to have been greatly insulted and said angrily: "What did you say!"
"Because, you see-"
Xu Cheng stretched out his finger and pointed at the flame creature not far away.
It was leaning against a stone pillar, its legs were trembling, and it was struggling to stand. The flames on its body had also weakened a lot.
"She just gave you a lot of fire, that's why you are so weak."
"Is she your daughter?"
"If so, you wouldn't come here with all your heart to kill me."
"She is very weak. She needs her father's care, instead of constantly satisfying her father's demands and constantly giving you fire."
"You don't look like her father either."
Xu Cheng's face was calm, his eyes were fixed on the mathematician, and he repeated what he had just said:
"So——you are a liar, right?"
Mathematician: "..."
He felt a fire surge in his heart, completely ignoring his arm that was about to be broken, and clenched his fist with his other hand.
The mathematician said filial piety: "I will kill you!"
The fist has not been released, the words have not yet fallen.
Xu Cheng’s filial piety also reached the ears of mathematicians:
"Head protection!"
It was a completely subconscious act. The mathematician did not punch his fist, but obediently hugged his head.
then--
boom!
Xu Cheng's fist hit the mathematician's head.
boom!
The mathematician flew backwards and directly smashed another stone pillar not far away.
…
On the bench on the other side.
laugh!
The old man opened a bottle of Coke for himself.
"Yeah! Good fight!"
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