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Chapter 425: Slow and Fast

The train leader's voice was extremely low, and Yang Ni was far away from him. He did not hear what he was talking to himself clearly, but the change in his expression was seen.

Time passed by seconds, and Yang Ni couldn't help but feel anxious.

But in fact, the train conductor was even more anxious than him.

The reason why he appeared here was forced to do so. The flight attendant described him only in one sentence, not because he wanted to deliberately conceal his identity and weaknesses, but simply because he didn't have enough time.

The train conductor continued to have a gloomy face and said with some displeasure: "Oh, young people nowadays don't have any rules at all. They are so righteous when they don't buy tickets by car. There is nothing I can do about it. Anyway, I have driven away a nest of people who have evaded tickets just now, and this one is not bad."

While talking, he slowly walked towards Yang Ni.

He was extremely slow in his movements, and he was really like an old man in his sixties or seventies, but in fact, he was approaching quickly in a very strange way.

It was as if it wasn't him walking, but the road seemed to have suddenly shortened under his feet.

He only took two clumsy steps, but he had already arrived in front of Yang Ni.

This feeling is very strange. Yang Ni could clearly see every move he made, but he didn't know how he did this.

Speed ​​is relative. Under this visual illusion, Yang Ni seemed to feel that he was taking the initiative to send it to him.

But in fact, not only did he not walk forward, but instead took a few steps back quickly because the train leader suddenly approached.

But it's too late to hide at this time.

The train conductor slowly raised his hand from the beginning of taking the first step. Yang Ni could even see his fingertips trembling slightly, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

But in just half a second, the hand had reached over his head.

Judging from the trajectory of the hand continuing to fall, it will be placed on Yang Ni's shoulder next.

Yang Ni's eyes suddenly became sharp. The conductor was approaching him, so he also wanted to get close to the conductor.

What's more, the speed of this hand is extremely slow. With Yang Ni's current melee level, he can completely judge his next move.

The conductor was wearing a pair of white gloves on his hands, and he was as slow as he could stop at any time.

Yang Ni quickly flashed, trying to get out of his shoulders. At the same time, he held the strap tightly with his left hand, raised the golden shield, and used the sharp shield edge to thrust the conductor's jaw from bottom to top.

However, his prediction failed again.

Yang Ni felt that his speed was much faster than the slow train. His brain had completely previewed the many possible situations that might happen next, and his left hand was even ready to face the impact.

However, just half of his body was sideways, and before the golden shield could be raised to his chest, the conductor's hand had already grasped the outside of his shoulders.

Then he gently stretched out his other hand and put three fingers on the bend of Yang Ni's left arm.

His movement was light and he even had a breathing rhythm.

But as his opponent, Yang Ni's right shoulder was suddenly grabbed hard, and the thick deltoid muscle instinctively contracted hard, becoming extremely hard, but a severe pain was still transmitted to the brain through his spinal cord nerves.

Not only that, his intact left arm seemed to have suddenly hung several tons of heavy objects on it. Not only did he not continue to lift it, but he was slowly falling.

From the time I started to be controlled by the conductor, the whole process just passed by 1 second.

Yang Ni had long expected that the battle with the train conductor would not be easy, but he could clearly see everything and predict the result, but no matter what he did, what should happen would definitely happen.

It was like his eyes were actively deceiving his brain, and everything he saw in front of him was false.

This made him feel powerless, and all the countermeasures were ineffective. Whether he was attacking or defending, he seemed like a joke in front of the conductor.

No matter what he does, the result cannot be changed.

Although Yang Ni was shocked, his thoughts were not confused at all.

At this time, the two were already standing face to face. The train conductor had to slightly raise his head full of white hair to see Yang Ni's eyes.

Yang Ni now has no idea of ​​respecting the elderly and loving the young. It is hard to say who is the weak now.

"Young man, you...oh!"

After the train conductor grabbed Yang Ni, he seemed to want to say something to him, but he didn't think so. Yang Ni ignored him and put a force on his upper body.

Driven by the force of his waist and back, he used his head to hit the forehead of the train conductor who was close to him.

This was completely beyond the expectations of the train conductor. The two heads collided hard, making a crisp "click" sound, as if two steel pipes were hitting each other.

In this way, as soon as the two of them came into contact, they quickly pushed them backwards.

The train conductor shook his body back and forth, and seemed to fall down at any time, but he finally stood firm.

He held his forehead with his hand and rubbed it gently a few times. He said with anger in his voice: "You are not only evading tickets but also beating the train staff. You are really lawless. I have to take care of you today."

The situation on Yang Ni's side was much worse than the train conductor.

His fighting style of hurting the enemy by 1,000 and himself was invincible in the past, but this time he encountered a tough fight.

The train conductor just shook his head and then stood firm and spoke without any trauma.

On the other hand, Yang Ni not only had a big hole broken on his forehead, but blood flowed down the bridge of his nose.

Moreover, his mind was buzzing, his eyes were dark, and there was a smell of rust in his nose, and he almost didn't sit on the ground.

The two of them are now 6 or 7 meters apart. The train conductor woke up first and did not see him performing any violent movements, but his body suddenly came to Yang Ni again.

He still stretched out a hand wearing white gloves and still grabbed Yang Ni's right shoulder.

Just like last time, Yang Ni clearly saw all this clearly and had already made dodging moves, but the hand still grabbed his shoulder.

Knowing that something was wrong, he reached out to pull out the silver knife under the shield and slashed it to the side of the long train conductor's waist.

Logically speaking, the two people are very close now, and Yang Ni's sword is used to accumulate momentum and is extremely concealed. He can leave a wound on the other party no matter how hard he is.

However, as soon as the Silver Knife left the Golden Shield, the seemingly thin old man suddenly turned to his lunge and threw Yang Ni behind him with his hand.

This is different from a shoulder-to-shoulder fall. During the whole process, the train conductor kept a certain distance from Yang Ni. Apart from his hands, there was no contact with Yang Ni in his whole body.
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