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Chapter 46 The first battle

No. 12 could not look at the silver-tailed iron-toothed wolf's eyes.

That kind of scrutiny, indifferent, with the fierce and cruel eyes unique to the wolf.

He lowered his head, almost about to cry.

Without the courage to take the initiative to attack, he dared not act rashly.

This is an ordinary person who has never faced the beast. He is absolutely normal when confronting the beast in such a small space.

But Tang Ling, who was standing outside the iron cage, sighed slightly when he saw this scene.

A lot of performance can be determined by two seconds, and the 12th should not last for five minutes.

Just because he lost to wolfishness.

Yes.

An adult silver-tailed iron-toothed male and wolf weighs 150 kilograms.

It belongs to the larger of dozens of wolf species.

In terms of strength, even adult men cannot have an advantage, not to mention that it is called iron teeth, which shows that the bite force is amazing.

Tang Ling had never been in contact with such a wolf, but he knew that he could never show any fear when facing a creature like a wolf.

Their caution allows them to observe strange opponents.

Their cunning will make them ‘sniff’ their opponent’s fear, thus determining the next step of action.

Therefore, the right way to face it should be to look at it without fear, and behave more fiercely than it.

Even, take the initiative to approach and make an attacking look.

In this way, you will not lose to the wolfish nature and can delay in the iron cage for one or two minutes.

In a cage.

Thirteen seconds later.

The silver-tailed iron-toothed wolf moved, and it began to pace slowly around No. 12, not in a hurry to attack.

But in the slow pace, it was getting closer to No. 12.

The boy No. 12 was so panicked, but he also realized that this terrible guy was approaching him.

He began to retreat, step by step towards the northwest corner of the iron cage. Several times he clenched his fists, as if he wanted to punch the wolf, but he did not take any action.

After all, the assessment requires a successful survival of ten minutes, rather than killing the beast in the cage. As long as the wolf does not attack, time will always pass by every second.

No. 12 did not dare to provoke the silver-tailed iron-toothed wolf in front of him.

Tang Ling looked quietly. This was a typical rhythm of a wolf's attack. It was choosing the best angle to slam and calculating the route of the opponent's escape.

Faced with this situation, the most correct way is to always keep facing the wolf, rather than being forced into a corner and breaking the back path.

"Northwest corner, do you have time to call for help and get out of the cage?" Tang Ling shook his head slightly, observing the battle and measuring the strength of these teenagers, so that he can better deal with the assessment he will face.

Even if the No. 12 performs so immaturely, Tang Ling doesn't think he is better than these teenagers. If they are panicked, at most they lose because they lack experience.

Tang Ling knew very well that his assessment qualification was not open and honest.

Perhaps it was the expression of the silver-tailed iron-toothed wolf's "Buddha" nature, which made the cage less bloody smell.

Half a minute passed between advance and retreat.

The teenagers waiting outside the iron cage for assessment finally felt a little relaxed.

But Tang Ling saw the silver-tailed iron-toothed wolf arching his back, but his heartbeat suddenly hit him faster.

Everything happened silently, and the silver-tailed iron-toothed wolf moved.

The strong hind legs, perfect force, and tricky angles rushed towards No. 12 like the wind.

"Ah." A scream sounded in the crowd.

In a desperate tension, No. 12 panicked and avoided the bite of the silver-tailed iron-toothed wolf.

"Brush", the sound of the wolf claw tearing the uniform was clearly audible. Even if he avoided the biting in a mess, the wolf claw left three clear blood marks on No. 12. A few drops of blood splashed fell on the iron rod, adding a touch of bright red to its own dull red.

On the 12th, he chose to escape.

"The silver-tailed Iron-toothed Wolf's speed is about 25 meters per second, and the speed of No. 12 is 13.6 meters per second. Escape... is the worst choice." Tang Ling's accurate instinct began to play a role quickly, and the final effect of the precise instinct is not to draw numbers, it is to turn into an instinct called combat consciousness.

To judge the result that the two will have a high probability of fighting.

As it turns out, Tang Ling's judgment is not at all wrong.

Escape officially kicked off the rhythm of killing.

The silver-tailed Iron-toothed Wolf chose the least-consuming battle method. Instead of running with all his strength, it forced the "prey" to run to the corner. When the prey had to turn around, it blocked the road and gave the most accurate blow, and then retreated with one blow.

It doesn't have to be fatal, it just needs to be consumed.

There will be no loss or danger in itself.

This kind of beast has excellent "tactics" that it has, which has staged a vivid and bloody scene for all the teenagers outside the cage.

One claw after another swing.

Bite again and again.

The blood was dripping wildly. In less than two minutes, No. 12 became a bloody man. When he was forced to the edge of the iron cage by the silver-tailed iron-toothed wolf again and again, he left blood marks on the iron cage.

"I give up, I give up."

"I want to...give up!" On the 12th, he began to shout at the top of his lungs. The pain and fear finally pushed him to the brink of collapse. He could no longer have the courage to persevere.

"Maybe, it's not necessary to give up." Tang Ling observed the entire battle and had at least five ways of fighting in his mind.

Even at this time, it is not a dead end.

It's hard for him not to put himself in No. 12, so if he was in the cage, the only way to delay or even kill the Silvertail Iron-Toothed Wolf is to take the initiative to approach and exchange for injury.

It’s just because wolf species have many weaknesses—noses, eyes, abdomen, and even legs.

If at this time, I seize the opportunity of the silver-tailed iron-toothed wolf biting, no longer distanced itself from it, and fight for the danger of being bitten to be seriously injured, can't it be blinded?

It is not difficult to smash its nose.

Even, it can break its legs.

No. 12's power was not weak. Several times he also knocked away the wolf that was hitting, and the impact force was obviously stronger than Tang Ling.

Even the speed is faster than Tang Ling.

This made Tang Ling a little disappointed. Even if the boys who grew up in their settlements experienced much cruelty, they would eventually lose to these boys who grew up in the No. 17 safe area and were relatively rich in nutritional supplies.

Tang Ling could not tell No. 12 these tactics, and the only thing left in No. 12 in the iron cage was to smoothly approach the gate of the iron cage.

Perhaps because I was used to the blood of fighting, after shouting on the 12th, the soldiers guarding the gate were not in a hurry.

Instead, he took out the keys in an ordinary way and then opened the door calmly.

At this time, No. 12 was about 30 meters away from the gate.

Seeing the hope of escaping from this torture, No. 12 could no longer care about much. The distance between 30 meters was only two seconds, and he ran towards the gate without looking back.

"Hmm." Tang Ling's heart suddenly rose. Why did she leave her back to the Silver-tailed Iron-toothed Wolf?

Did No. 12 think that the speed of the previous Silver-tailed Iron-toothed Wolf's pursuit was its real speed?

Sure enough, the prey you get is about to escape, how can the silver-tailed iron-toothed wolf be willing to do it?

It rushed suddenly, no longer caring about losing its prey, and directly caught up with No. 12 with the fastest burst speed.
Chapter completed!
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