The strongest healer

Chapter 37 The upper limit of the progress bar

Although the person Song Shi wanted to beat the most was Dai Ming, the eight people in front of him could also be used to practice.

After all, she couldn't hit innocent people.

Song Shi did not go to them directly.

After all, Wang Danyu took special care of her.

If she takes the initiative, she will definitely be locked up in a dark room.

Now she cherishes every day and has to stay in the dark room for at least 24 hours.

In order to make full use of every day, Song Shi decided to be passive.

She thought of a way and looked elsewhere, and finally saw Yang Miao's figure at the dining table next to the wall.

She took the dinner plate, received the meal, and walked towards that location.

Finally, he chose to sit at the table adjacent to Yang Miao's table.

As soon as she sat down, everyone else at this table took their plates and dispersed. And because of her behavior in recent days, her reputation became worse and worse. People at the two tables before and after her also avoided risks in advance and left.

Only Yang Miao and her little followers were left around.

Song Shi calmly took out an egg, cracked it, rolled it twice on the dining table, and peeled off the skin bit by bit. He said in a very soft voice, "I want to beat up a few people, but I don't want to be locked up in a dark room."

The little follower looked at her doubtfully.

Why should I tell my eldest sister? Do you want eldest sister to help her?
Yang Miao understood Song Shi's meaning almost instantly, without putting down her chopsticks, "Eat first."

The two of them speeded up their meal in unison.

After finishing the last bite of food, the moment Song Shi put down the plate, Yang Miao rose up and rushed towards her.

Those who left early secretly rejoiced when they saw this scene. Fortunately, they had the foresight.

Song Shi raised his dinner plate to block, and there was a loud "bang" sound, and a fist mark protruded from the center of the dinner plate.

The fist mark made people around him tremble with fear. Is this an effect that a normal human fist can achieve?

Yang Miao seemed to feel no pain, and withdrew his fist expressionlessly, then aimed it at the dinner plate that was blocked by Song Shi's face and smashed it again.

Aluminum dinner plates certainly can’t withstand a second punch.

Everyone was silently sweating for Song Shi.

Why did she offend Yang Miao again?

Unfortunately, with this punch, the bridge of his nose may have been dented.

The controllers who maintained order in the canteen gathered together in twos and threes, chatting and not paying attention to the battle situation.

First, Yang Miao made the first move, and secondly, Yang Miao clearly had the upper hand.

Song Shi threw down his dinner plate and ran away with his life.

Yang Miao pushed away the dinner plate and chased after her.

The two started a pursuit battle.

Song Shi ran extremely fast, crossing from the southeast corner to the northwest corner of the cafeteria in the blink of an eye.

Yang Miao never caught up.

Song Shi suddenly jumped onto a dining table full of people.

After everyone saw the people dining at this table, they even more mourned for Song Shi.

She was really unlucky. How could she break into another wolf den from one wolf den?

"Didn't you see us eating? Get out of here!"

"You don't want to live anymore, do you?"

"Brothers, give her some color and see!"

Success sparked outrage among this group.

Yang Miao stopped at the periphery and stopped stepping forward to catch Song Shi. He lit a cigarette and watched the fun.

The little attendant who arrived slowly looked at the leisurely and contented eldest sister, and then at Song Shi who was standing in the middle of the dining table, and suddenly understood the meaning of Song Shi's words.

If she took the initiative, she would definitely be arrested and taken to the dark room, so she asked her eldest sister to "force" her. She was "forced" to resist, "forced" to beat up a group of people, and finally "forced" to be taken care of by her eldest sister. .

She not only dealt with the people she wanted to deal with, but also competed with the eldest sister. The most important thing is that she did not have to be locked in a small dark room.

Three birds with one stone.

So insidious.

The little follower was even more afraid of Song Shi.

On the dining table, the fight was in full swing. The same situation happened a week ago.

At that time, Song Shi was overwhelmed by the siege of so many people. Later, he made an accidental move and was thrown down.

But now, she was quite skillful. She took a dinner plate in her left hand and right hand, and beat those people until they were unable to fight back.

In the end, the eight people didn't even dare to come forward. Song Shi took the initiative to jump down from the dining table and fight them at close range. They still beat them hard.

"Sister's teaching is really good." The little follower leaned close to Yang Miao's ear and whispered.

The corners of Yang Miao's lips curved slightly, but she said nothing.

[Anti-abuse value progress: +1%]

[Anti-abuse value progress: +1%]

The reminder subtitles in Song Shi's mind never stopped.

……

[Today’s anti-abuse value progress has increased to the single-day limit]

There is an upper limit for unexpected progress growth in Song Dynasty, but when I looked at the progress bar, it increased by 20%.

It’s worth it to get a 20% increase from these eight people!

Song Shi bent his knees and kicked the last person standing in the abdomen, knocking him down and looking down at him, "Where's Dai Ming?"

The other party held his stomach and gritted his teeth without saying a word.

Song Shi sneered, squatted down and pinched his face, picked up a sharp fragment of a dinner plate from the ground, and made two strokes on the main artery of his neck. The sharp edge scratched the skin, "Are you going to tell me?"

The boy felt the chill on his neck and didn't dare to move. When he saw the madness in Song Shi's eyes, he was completely frightened, "I don't know, the people from the city security team called him away."

City security team?
Wang Danyu?
The controllers saw that the situation was not what they expected and had already gathered around.

At this time, Yang Miao, who had been watching the excitement, moved.

Song Shi heard the faint sound of wind and Yang Miao's footsteps that he didn't deliberately hide.

She immediately rolled around on the spot, and where she left, Yang Miao landed on one knee, and the pieces of the dinner plate on the ground were instantly crushed into a thin piece.

"Hide fast enough!"

Yang Miao snorted coldly and grabbed her with his curved claws.

Now is the daily sparring time between Yang Miao and Song Shi.

The two were fast enough, their moves were ruthless enough, and they were so deadly at each other that they confused the surrounding controllers.

They plan to wait and see who wins and who loses in the end.

If Song Shi wins, he will definitely be locked up in the dark room.

Yang Miao won...if he won, he would win.

It's unfair, but it wasn't their decision, they were just following orders from above.

In the center of everyone's gaze, after Song Shi once again narrowly escaped Yang Miao's attack, Yang Miao's eyes showed wonder.

Song Shi's daily progress was almost exponential. She had a hunch that Song Shi had entered the threshold of the explosive growth period.

It won't take long for Song Shi to reach her level.

Is this the talent of the violent type with high probability of differentiation? Yang Miao rarely envied someone.

"You're distracted."

When Song Shi attacked with a punch and Yang Miao crossed his arms to block, the distance between the two people narrowed and Song Shi whispered a reminder.

Yang Miao woke up, pushed Song Shi away, concentrated his attention, and used 100% of his strength to deal with Song Shi.

There is no doubt that Yang Miao is very strong, especially when she mobilizes all her strength, the muscles in her arms swell, the momentum on her body rises, and she feels full of oppression.

The onlookers were also inexplicably infected, feeling as if they were on the battlefield, as if they were Song Shi, wrapped in layers of Yang Miao's breath, unable to breathe and unable to think of any resistance.

Song Shi barely managed to block a hundred moves, but then he started to show weakness. He was hugged and thrown to the ground, and he couldn't get up even after trying several times.

Song Shi lost, and the controllers dispersed with satisfaction, maintained order in the canteen, and dispersed all other people watching.

Yang Miao took a photo and left with her little follower.

Song Shi was left lying in the distance for nearly half an hour.

Although my body is in pain, my heart is happy.

Current progress:
[Masochism value progress: 93%]

[Anti-abuse value progress: 67%]

She is finally going to have her hard work come to an end!
(End of this chapter)