Chapter 57: Accurate Performance (3)
However, no battle can be without consumption.
After struggling violently for seven minutes, the Leicester silverback giant bear obviously slowed down and seemed a little tired.
But it was not Tang Ling who caused all this, but himself.
Because Tang Ling never fought it head-on.
On the other hand, Tang Ling could not be relaxed. To maintain this state, the burden on her body would be huge.
He gasped hard.
Two blood flowed out of his nasal cavity, and this was the inevitable burden brought by excessive use of precise instinct.
"Can you still last for three minutes?" Tang Ling did not dare to slow down or deform his movements at all.
In this seemingly 'funny' confrontation, he had actually fully experienced the wisdom of Leicester's silver-backed giant bear.
In fact, that's the case from the beginning.
The giant bear knew how to hide its purpose. When the instructor said the conditions to it, its eyes were clearly widened, but he pretended not to understand and didn't care in front of Tang Ling.
Therefore, Tang Ling had already entered a fighting posture at that time.
Because of Tang Ling's vigilance, and perhaps he doesn't understand the prey in front of him.
The cunning Leicester giant bear did not act immediately.
It was then that two choices appeared in Tang Ling’s mind.
The first is to take advantage of Leicester's silver-backed giant bear's caution and delay it for a while.
Second, it is to act immediately, but the action should be done by paralyzing the Leicester silverback giant bear, rather than letting it attack directly.
So, Tang Ling performed a scene against this king beast where he had already relaxed his vigilance.
This is a bit ridiculous, but that's the case.
What about those funny dodges that followed? In the excitement of people sneering as if they were chewing the ‘Blue Saw Kata’.
Only Tang Ling knows how thrilling and terrifying the details of this are.
In the rage, this giant bear showed powerful wisdom. All its actions were very humane, as if it was the result of thinking, and it was not random at all.
For example, once, it made itself stand in the corner of the cage, tightly against the cage wall.
In this way, Tang Ling could not hide in its back, and the remaining space in front of him determined that Tang Ling could not perfectly avoid its scratches and bites.
It only gave Tang Ling one choice, which was to stand on its head.
But its arms are not inaccessible to its head. As long as Tang Ling can't dodge a little, his feet will be caught. Even if he catches one, it will win.
In addition, Tang Ling cannot grasp the slippery iron bars for a long time and let himself ease.
It can even go away at any time and completely get rid of Tang Ling.
This is almost the best choice. If it weren't for powerful wisdom, how could ordinary beasts make such a judgment?
This also posed a huge challenge to Tang Ling's precise instinct. When will he move his feet, when will he snatch the air, and when will he continue to entangle it when it leaves?
Therefore, Tang Ling was about to endure the limit.
This is when the precision instinct becomes slightly stronger, and it reaches its limit again, even more tired than facing the ferocious beast, big snake.
But, you can't give up fighting.
What remains is competing will.
One person and one bear are still continuing this game of throwing away and entangling.
But Tang Ling understood what he needed to do at this time.
After barely controlling his sharp breathing, Tang Ling began to speak intermittently, and his voice could be heard by the silver-backed giant bear, but perhaps the people watching the live broadcast could only hear a little intermittently at most.
In fact, Tang Ling had more plans, and everything was just to guard against the instructor.
When a tree stands out in the forest, the wind will destroy it.
Besides, I was targeted.
"Brother, can you really get freedom by working so hard with me?"
"Do you understand humans? Do you think they are the ones who do what they say?"
"Look, your dignity as a silver-backed giant bear was mocked today."
"I know I'm cheating. Do you want me to cooperate with you so that you don't seem so incompetent."
After a few simple words, Tang Ling spent almost a minute between dodging and breathing. He did not necessarily have the ability to grasp the silver-backed giant bear to understand, and he did not necessarily have the ability to convince the silver-backed giant bear.
This is so ridiculous.
He just wanted the silver-backed giant bear not to work so hard, so everyone would fool around and spend the rest of their time.
After saying that, Tang Ling deliberately slowed down his movements, and the predictions seemed not so accurate.
So, the silver-backed giant bear's claws touched him slightly, and one of the sharp nails cut through Tang Ling's calf.
This is Tang Ling showing his "integrity" to the silver-backed giant bear.
In addition, he must not expose his precise instinct. If he continues to "perfect", he may cause great suspicion.
Even if you make a prediction, you don’t have any error rate like yourself.
Tang Ling's series of considerations obviously have some effect.
The silver-backed giant bear was obviously not convinced by Tang Ling because of his anger towards Tang Ling, but his suspicion was aroused by Tang Ling. It was a little distracted. At first, it would look at the instructor from time to time, and even occasionally growl.
"I'm X!" The instructor gritted his teeth and said two words from his teeth. No one would be in a good mood when facing a bear's "question".
Besides, did this guy see something? He seemed to have been whispering to the giant bear, but he couldn't hear it clearly.
Thinking of this, the instructor suddenly felt a little solemn. Tang Ling was a little "monster". What is evil is not his strength, but his fighting wisdom.
The same idea was the Deputy Speaker, Feilong, Aaron, and even many Ziyue Warriors.
No matter how strong your strength is, combat awareness, combat instinct and tactical arrangements are extremely precious.
So, when we saw Tang Ling being injured, we felt relieved for some reason.
Safety Zone No. 17 naturally likes geniuses, but this kind of combat wisdom that reflects IQ to a certain extent is not so likable.
Is it easy to control someone who is too smart?
Therefore, Tang Ling is also making up for it.
From the first injury, he began to get hurt one after another and make mistakes.
Although these are not fatal, it also shows that he has more elements of using the so-called prediction to obtain tricks.
Just like an ordinary genius, don’t be like a monster, that’s fine.
Of course, this is because ten minutes are approaching that Tang Ling made such a choice.
If it weren't for the "perversion" of Leicester's Silverback Giant Bear, why would he expose himself to this extent?
So, Tang Ling, who was in a mess in the later stage, "barely" tormented every second, and the silver-backed giant bear occasionally gave him a little breathing space.
But the burden of precision instinct is still very heavy because he didn't really make a mistake.
Pretending to make mistakes is actually more tiring.
Chapter completed!