Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

Zhang Haike winked at Zhang Xingxing and asked as he continued to feel the pole and try to climb up.

All of this is to help the head of our family.

Hearing this, Zhang Xingxing turned around and saw Zhang Haike's "evil" face. Help her? Haha, she thought this guy just wanted to watch the fun.

But she thought that if she didn't explain clearly to reassure the young man, her actions would probably be thoroughly investigated by him, and only then would he feel at ease.

"Qinling Mountains." Zhang Xingxing turned to the young man and replied seriously, "I left some things there. Let's see if we can find them back now." Seeing that the young man was about to speak, Zhang Xingxing said before the young man: "Don't worry, I won't go alone."

Thinking of Zhang Haike who was just "adding fuel to the flames", Zhang Xingxing curled his lips and said with a malicious smile: "As the clan leader, you still have to deal with clan affairs, why don't you let Zhang Haike follow me when the time comes~"

Zhang Haike was shocked when he was named, and an indescribable emotion rushed through his heart like a gust of wind. He quickly raised his head and looked at the head of his family in a panic. Shouldn't the younger brother be the one "escorting" him?

How did it become him?

"No..." Zhang Haike was interrupted by the brother's response before he finished his refusal. The brother looked at the pair of determined eyes and knew that Zhang Xingxing's attitude at this time was serious, and she showed her attitude.

No matter how much he wanted to refuse, it finally melted away in his heart. The young man finally nodded, said "OK" and agreed, then stood up and took the bowl back to the kitchen.

At this moment, the room, which was originally quite lively, suddenly became unusually quiet. Only Zhang Xingxing and Zhang Haike, two people who seemed to be "incompatible", were left in the room. The atmosphere seemed a little subtle. Zhang Xingxing rested one hand lightly on the table, leaning forward slightly, carefully looking at this "partner" whom he had not seen for a long time.

Zhang Haike, who was sitting next to him and very close to Zhang Xingxing, felt the gaze of the person in front of him slowly move from his face to his face, wandering around and looking around, and then landing on his face, to be precise, on the teardrop mole under his eye. The teardrop mole was looming under the corner of Zhang Haike's eye, and there seemed to be a few more hints of seduction between his cold eyebrows.

The scrutinizing gaze seemed to be confirming something, which made Zhang Haike feel a little uncomfortable. He turned his head slightly to avoid the sight.

"Practice?"

Zhang Xingxing's voice reached his eardrums, making Zhang Haike look up in confusion.

......

Finally, Zhang Xingxing found a quiet place, picked up two sticks from the kitchen, shook them, and said with a "tsk" that the things he "picked up" were just average. Then he picked up a short one and threw it to Zhang Haike.

Zhang Xingxing raised his eyebrows, it was so funny, of course the one who wanted to bully a weak opponent in a duel had to give her a weapon that was not as powerful as hers!!!

Otherwise, if this guy really wins by chance, wouldn't it be a slap in the face~

"Come."

"Please give us some advice, Saint. This competition..."

Zhang Haike slowly bowed to Zhang Xingxing, but his elegant gesture was interrupted by Zhang Xingxing: "So much nonsense, hurry up and finish eating! You green tea!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xingxing stood up and raised his hand to attack Zhang Haike. Zhang Haike was blocked by Zhang Xingxing's rude attitude. Before he could get up and get ready, he saw Zhang Xingxing attacking him with an extremely fast and tricky attack.

He looked at the wooden stick that was coming towards him at a very fast speed, and a sense of crisis swept over him in an instant, and an inexplicable premonition told him.

If he doesn't give his best, he might lose miserably.

So, he immediately relied on his rich combat experience to step sideways and raise his hand to resist with all his strength. Zhang Xingxing was not discouraged when she saw that he was not killed in one blow. After all, she expected that everything would end in three moves.

Zhang Xingxing smiled proudly.

Ten moves at most, Zhang Xingxing added silently as she looked at Zhang Haike who was blocking her and his serious eyes.

Seeing that her forward move was blocked, she steadied her pace and swept sideways to the right. Zhang Haike could only loosen his left hand first, and Zhang Xingxing took advantage of the situation to spin, trying to hook out the shorter wooden stick in Zhang Haike's hand, but it was resolved by Zhang Haike, who gritted his teeth to steady the weapon in his hand.

Zhang Haike saw that there was a flaw when Zhang Xingxing turned sideways in a blind spot, so he chose to attack decisively and sneak up.

Zhang Xingxing, who heard the noise behind him, curled the corners of his lips slightly and took the bait.

Zhang Haike, who walked forward, was attracted by Zhang Xingxing's smile, which seemed to indicate he had known about it for a long time. The next second, he instantly realized that something was wrong and he had been fooled.

The wooden pipe in Zhang Xingxing's hand came towards him decisively as if it had eyes. Without even looking back, it went straight up towards his arm, forcing Zhang Haike to retreat quickly. Seeing this, Zhang Xingxing smiled slightly. Did he think he had dodged it? What else...

Zhang Xingxing directly pressed down and raised the stick, using the force to kick Zhang Haike. Zhang Haike looked at the small but powerful muddy sole close at hand, and his heart collapsed.

If this got printed on my face, I'd be doomed.

"I give up—"

A confident shout resounded through the sky, fearing that in the next moment her beautiful face would only be exposed with shoe prints on it!!!

Zhang Xingxing, who had already flown up, was frightened and trembled. He unconsciously let go and flew up. When Zhang Xingxing saw that he had lost the stick, he shouted in his heart that something was wrong. He looked at Zhang Haike's frightened handsome face, turned around, unloaded some of the force, and finally kicked Zhang Haike on the shoulder.

Zhang Haike was confused, Zhang Haike was in pain, Zhang Haike flew up, Zhang Haike fell to the ground.

With a "click" sound, the internal technical exchange meeting of the Zhang family friendly discussion group ended successfully~~Sprinkle flowers~

Weird.

"Cough cough."

Zhang Haike, who was lying on the ground in a strip, coughed twice, looked at the bright blue sky and wanted to cry without tears. He tried to struggle to get up, but the next second, a foot stepped on the intact shoulder blade on the other side of Zhang Haike and pushed him back. Zhang Xingxing laughed wantonly.

"Hey, Zhang Haike. You lose,"

"Don't pretend."

That day, a sentence fell on Zhang Haike's heart.

All dust fell to the ground.