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It is like having the magical powers of eight-armed Nezha,
Launch a torrential attack from all directions and angles.
The opponent was beaten without any resistance.
Every fierce attack,
They are all wrapped in a powerful force like a tidal wave,
That power is like a surging tide, one wave higher than the other.
It comes like a thunderbolt, making it hard to cope.
He was calm and composed, with a confident smile on his face all the time.
That smile seemed like a flag of victory fluttering in the wind.
It seemed as if the victory of this fierce battle was firmly in his hands.
It's like taking something out of a bag, victory is within your grasp.
In the fierce confrontation,
He is like a skilled conductor.
Constantly and skillfully changing the method and rhythm of attack.
Sometimes the attack is like a storm, swift and fierce,
Every move and every form carries the momentum of breaking bamboo.
It seemed to destroy all obstacles in front of it instantly;
Sometimes it is like a gurgling stream, seemingly gentle and soothing, without any ripples.
In fact, there are undercurrents surging, hiding deadly mysteries.
He was just trying to disrupt He Yuzhu's defensive rhythm by doing this.
In the ever-changing battle situation,
Capture the fleeting flaw and defeat it in one fell swoop.
Win a glorious victory in this business battle.
Although He Yuzhu was in a difficult situation of passive defense and was surrounded by enemies,
But his eyes revealed an unwavering belief.
That belief is like the brightest North Star in the night sky.
It always shines brightly in the darkness, guiding him in the direction of progress.
He took a deep breath, a long and steady breath.
It is as if I can slowly absorb the surrounding air into my body.
Let your mind be more focused,
Like a tranquil lake, clear and still, without a single ripple.
Be still and wait for the opportunity to counterattack.
In this fierce battle,
He is like an old hunter who has experienced many battles, with sharp eyes.
Closely following Zhao Yaojie's every move,
No detail is missed.
He knew that in this ever-changing situation,
Every move and every subtle action of Zhao Yaojie,
They may all contain clues to their attack patterns.
He hid in the darkness, keeping an extremely calm mind.
It feels like being in a quiet night forest.
Patiently waiting for the moment when the prey reveals a flaw.
He knew that the opportunity was fleeting.
Like a treasure hidden in the mist,
Once captured by oneself,
It is like holding the ancient key to open the door of victory,
It has the magical power to instantly reverse the situation of battle and turn defeat into victory.
His steps were nimble and agile, like a ghost in the dark night.
Every step he took was light and steady, without making any unnecessary sound.
The body is like a willow branch swaying in the wind.
Flexible enough to follow any wind direction,
Full of amazing resilience.
Facing Zhao Yaojie's wave after wave of fierce attacks like surging waves,
He can always move sideways and move his feet skillfully.
Easily avoid those deadly attacks one by one.
At the same time, his hands danced quickly in front of him.
The movements were so fast that it was dizzying.
It was as if an invisible but indestructible protective net had been woven.
This net is firmly guarded in front of him,
He successfully blocked most of Zhao Yaojie's fierce and surging attacks.
Although at this moment he was in this fierce business war,
We can only rely on limited resources to passively defend,
Every step is hard and heavy.
However, his eyes were like stars shining brightly in the cold night.
It reveals a rock-solid belief.
This belief shows his determination not to give up easily.
Just like the mountain that stands majestically between heaven and earth,
No matter how the wind howls, no matter how the rain pours, no matter how the lightning and thunder roar,
Always stand proudly, unshakable by any external force.
Lin Wanting stood quietly aside.
From the moment this thrilling battle just began,
Her face suddenly turned pale like a withered flower hit by frost in winter.
His face was ashen, without a trace of blood.
The whole person seemed to be instantly covered by a layer of icy cold frost.
There was an air of despair and helplessness all over his body.
Her eyes seemed to be pulled by invisible threads.
He stuck tightly to He Yuzhu and couldn't move away for a moment.
Tension and worry surged in her eyes like a tide.
The facial muscles are tense and almost stiff.
It's as if time has frozen at this moment,
She was frozen into a sculpture full of worry.
In her bottomless eyes,
At this moment, everything in the world becomes illusory.
Only He Yuzhu's figure is clear and distinct.
It occupied her entire sight and mind.
At this moment, she pretended to be calm and sat on the leather chair in the conference room.
The surface is calm,
But my heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by an invisible and powerful hand.
Her fingers unconsciously intertwined under the table.
Use so much force that your knuckles turn white.