Lin Rui had even planned that once the mercenary pounced on him, he would pull out the dagger with his left hand and hit him hard while he was unable to stop his forward movement.
But to Lin Rui's surprise, the enemy mercenary remained motionless and stood firmly on the spot - such cautious restraint and self-restraint were very rare even among well-trained warriors. Normally, when they discover that Lin Rui has been injured, the opponent will definitely pursue the victory and expand their advantage - until their enemy is completely defeated or crushed.
But the mercenary in front of him is quite different. He should be a terrifying opponent that can make any enemy tremble with fear. This also explains why this guy has such patience and resilience, quietly returning to his own rear before revealing his true form and launching an attack.
Lin Rui didn't move, and neither did he, but Lin Rui took another step back and was about to squat down. The mercenary finally took action and began to move slowly along the center of the field.
Lin Rui gave up. He knew that once he bent down to pick up the gun, the mercenary would never let him stand up again. He would push himself to the ground before he could reach for his gun. With one arm injured, fighting the opponent's entanglement is definitely looking for death. The mercenary's hand was already on his dagger. One look at the way he holds the knife shows that he is a good hand with the knife.
Lin Rui knew that he might not be able to draw the knife faster than him with his left hand, especially when he rolled to the ground. So, Lin Rui gritted his teeth and stood up straight. He made a provocative gesture towards the mercenary, then pulled out his dagger and held the dagger in his hand, with the blade close to his forearm and horizontally in front of him.
The mercenary also took out his dagger and shook it in his hand.
"Come here, man, let me see your skills." Lin Rui sneered.
The mercenary said nothing. He just stared at Lin Rui's shoulders. He was indeed a veteran. When most people see an opponent holding a dagger, they will keep an eye on the opponent's dagger, but this is the biggest mistake. Because when a person strikes, his shoulder usually moves first, so by the time you see the opponent's dagger move, it's already too late.
Real masters stare at the opponent's shoulders, and through the movements of the opponent's shoulders, they can predict whether the opponent will stab, sweep, or block with the dagger. A layman sees the excitement, but an expert is the judge of things.
Suddenly, Lin Rui stepped forward, stretched out his left hand, grabbed the dagger and stabbed at high speed. Originally, his left hand had been hanging down and still, but now he had raised his hand, grabbed the dagger and stabbed quickly.
This mercenary was already prepared. But even though he was fully alert, he never expected that Tu Feiyuan's attack would be so fast, as erratic as a god, as strange as a ghost, really like a dragon mutating, and unpredictable ghosts and gods.
During the flash of the sword, the two people seemed to have simply exchanged positions. But there was an extra trace of blood on each body. Lin Rui's wound was on his shoulder, while the mercenary's wound was on his arm.
"Come on, you almost stabbed me in the neck. Maybe your next time will be more accurate." Lin Rui mocked.
The mercenary on the other side still said nothing. He was really surprised. When this man was injured, he dared to fight with himself while holding a dagger in his left hand. He didn't care if he actually stabbed him. Is he a madman?
Lin Rui feels a lot of pain in his heart that he can't express. His current situation is very bad. His head was stunned by the explosion, which seriously restricted his normal performance. The balance and coordination of the body are much worse. What's more terrible is that the other hand is injured. He was not left-handed, and holding a dagger with his left hand was awkward. If it was his right hand, he was sure that with just one back and forth, he could stab the opponent with several bloody holes.
The two of them each had their own fears, so they stood against each other and did not dare to move. Snake Eyes, who was staying high up, also cursed anxiously, because the location of Lin Rui and the mercenary happened to be the blind spot for him to shoot. If they could move back five to ten meters, they would be within Snake Eyes' shooting range.
He kept saying, "Boss, force this bastard out. I'm ready. As soon as he shows his head, I can kill him. I'll shoot him in the head."
Lin Rui smiled bitterly, why didn't he want to solve it easily like this? But he couldn't do it, he really couldn't. Carrying a groggy head and an injured arm, how could he force the guy opposite him to a position of five or six meters? It would be nice if he didn't force me here.
Lin Rui gritted his teeth and struck several times in succession.
But they were all blocked. This guy was surprisingly cautious. Although his movements seemed ordinary, his precise positioning and clever timing of his movements were nothing to say. Suddenly, Lin Rui, who was holding a knife in his left hand, was unable to do anything to him.
But he was not discouraged, and he could not be discouraged. Lin Rui knew that his several consecutive attacks were ineffective, which made the other party feel confused.The bottom line has been reached. The mercenary is already planning a counterattack. He must knock down the opponent before he can strike.
The arm was still bleeding, so if the opponent didn't fall, Lin Rui himself would fall.
Things in the world are often like this. If you launch an attack and the opponent does not fall, you may not be able to stand your ground, so if you are not sure of victory, you would rather not launch an offensive. In fact, attacking others is so dangerous, why do people in the world often enjoy it and take risks to attack? who knows. Maybe people are afraid of losing, especially at the beginning.
Lin Rui stood firm and stared at each other. He was right in his bet. The mercenary suddenly advanced and stabbed Lin Rui's chest with the dagger in his hand. Lin Rui didn't give in, he was waiting for this opportunity. His left hand swept across, the dagger stuck to his forearm. While blocking the mercenary's knife, he instantly wrapped the opponent's wrist, bent his elbow and used the crook of his arm to strangle the opponent's hand holding the dagger.
Then he raised his knees and hit the mercenary's chest and abdomen, and hit his knees on the mercenary's body. The bulletproof vest on his body could protect against bullets but not impact. Lin Rui's body was so smashed that he staggered backwards. Lin Rui took advantage of the situation and twisted around, grabbing the opponent's arm and twisting it vigorously.
The mercenary's body was retreating, and the huge force coming from his arms exceeded the limit of the joints. "Crack" the mercenary's arm was dislocated. Lin Rui stabbed the dagger in his neck with his backhand, and blood spurted into Lin Rui's face without warning.
Lin Rui staggered backward and sat down on the ground. He was too tired. He was so tired that he almost didn't have the strength to pull out the dagger from the mercenary's neck. Maybe it was because the handle was stained with blood and a little too slippery. He tried several times before pulling out the bloody dagger.
"Snake Eyes, I'll kill him." Lin Rui whispered.
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