Adam raised the half of his face that was stuck in a pool of blood as if stimulated, opened his eyes wide, and tried to get up again with his hands on the ground.
"Oh my god, fuck you!"
Vague curses mixed with heavy breathing.
Adam couldn't stop the blood from coming out of his mouth, so he tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was swollen like a pig's head and was unrecognizable, but one could see an expression of dissatisfaction on it.
"I'd rather die here today than admit defeat to these idiots! They can dream on!"
He didn't just say that.
The body does the same.
He was so exhausted that he couldn't even get up, but he was still stubborn and wanted to get up in front of the teachers and those who were laughing at them.
Bori put his hand on his back, not knowing how to convince him.
"Adam, if you continue..."
"Get out of the way. You don't have to mind me!"
Adam's hands had long lost strength, and his left leg was kicked, hitting the kneecap. He didn't even have the strength to push off the ground with his foot.
He almost got up several times, but his feet slipped and he fell back heavily.
That looks really embarrassing.
Once again, it pleased the onlookers on both sides of the ring.
"Hey, you're just being stubborn, aren't you? Stand up. Why are you lying on the ground with your whole body prostrated? Are you really a coward?"
"Keep your voice down. Don't you think they are in such a miserable state? Show some sympathy."
"Do you have the sympathy to smile like this?"
"Haha, because they look so funny right now, I couldn't help it... I tried my best to hold it in. Haha."
These people watched the fun without restraint. The teachers did not care.
The instructor who was fighting with Adam looked coldly at the man struggling on the ground, then looked at Bori and lost his patience: "Well, have you decided whether to choose one or two?"
"We don't have that much time to waste with you."
"If he refuses to admit defeat, get out of the way and don't block my way!"
No matter how rational Bo Rui was, this scene aroused his manliness. He clenched his hands hanging in a pool of blood into fists and looked up at the instructor who was urging him with angry eyes.
The teacher immediately noticed the murderous look in his eyes and said contemptuously, "What's that look? What, you're not convinced?"
Ying Shi also noticed that Borri was already on the verge of exploding, so he crossed his arms, narrowed his eyes slightly, and watched more attentively.
But Ying Shi remained indifferent and had no intention of stepping forward to help.
Bo Rui and Adam were in the same camp as him, but so what? As the next generation heir that the Ying family had long ago chosen, he looked down on the mixed-blood bastard that his family supported. How could an Asian of inferior descent become the ruler of the island
He was unwilling to help, and was not even willing to say a word for Bori and Adam.
Even if he was willing to speak, just one word could frighten the teacher who was making things difficult for the two of them, and thus make the matter smaller...but he just didn't want to speak!
He wanted to see Adam's blood splattered on the school martial arts field, and at the same time make Ye Wangchuan lose face on the spot!
"Get out of the way!" The instructor was angered by Borui's eyes. He strode over, bent down, grabbed Borui's collar and tried to pull him away.
Bo Rui's tight string was about to break, veins popped in his neck, and he grabbed the instructor's wrist with one hand, clenching his five fingers tightly -
The teacher frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"
Just when the two sides were about to clash,
A slightly hoarse one.
The indistinguishable androgynous voice interrupted the tense atmosphere on the field.
"You just said that anyone who is not selected today can take his place in the next combat test, right?"