The u8 novel looked at Ruan Xiangyuan angrily confronting a group of people. As his roommate, the tech-nerd clown said, "I'm a liberal arts student." Class, big teeth, can't count on watching the excitement, and Ryan, who has disappeared into an unknown corner with Hawkeye, on the entire playground, looking around, it seems that there is only one sleeping god who is useful—
However, he squatted on the spot without moving.
Nosy has never been a white bird's habit, what's more, for this newcomer in front of him, there seems to be a little bit of surprise - when Ruan Xiangyuan was stimulated by words, he cried like an angry puppy Yelling and rushing towards the group of prisoners who talked a lot of bullshit, a trace of surprise came from the eyes of the gray-haired man. He really didn't expect that this rookie who looked almost useless was actually quite capable of beating.
The black-haired young man waved his pair of fists that looked like steamed buns and beat up the group of snarky prisoners one by one—
And the hitting point is very accurate, it is absolutely impossible to say that you have not done the relevant preview... Unfortunately, the fist is soft and weak, and the explosive power is unexpectedly high, but even under normal circumstances, this kind of combat power should not exceed ten minutes. Reaching a trough, if according to the current situation of steamed buns... it probably won't take more than seven minutes to reach the limit.
Well, at least this can explain why the prisoner in the bathroom wakes up early—it turns out that... not all the garbage in the bathroom was dumped by the unknown man later.
"..." The man squatting under the billiard table touched the bridge of his nose helplessly, and suddenly realized that he had accidentally committed an occupational disease again—as if he had accidentally returned to the devil training camp for Burmese mercenaries seven years ago. He was also the "instructor from hell" in the colleges. At that time, in the eyes of Baique, who ranked seventh in the industry in terms of comprehensive strength in physical skills and gun skills, all people were just a bunch of people who could learn from muscle, attack speed and strength. Only movement data for estimation such as height and weight
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But then again, at that time, anyone who dared to ignore his words would get kicked in the head when he made a mistake for the first time.
"What did these bastards say to make this good little dog so angry that it turned into a wolf cub? ... And what do you mean 'you haven't been abandoned'? I just want to ask when you were accepted by that Rachel? "
The gray-haired man yawned, and muttered to himself if he suddenly felt that he was really old. Obviously, at this moment, the black-haired young man who was playing 1v5 among a group of prisoners had passed the second time. His "kind warning" fell on deaf ears.
The swollen bun-like claws have become the level of bean paste buns due to excessive force-the kind that are still exposed, with unnatural veins and bruises on the fists, and the pores are so expanded that they can be seen almost two meters away The degree of exaggeration, but Ruan Xiangyuan still didn't stop, seeing the rhythm of not giving up until the five people were all beaten to the ground, it seemed that Bai Que's previous warning "don't cause trouble until the swelling subsides" was left behind.
When Baique squatted under the billiard table to watch the battle from a distance and calculated his limit time, the black-haired young man not far away devoted himself to his own war, holding on to the battle with his flushed hands. Grabbing the shoulder of the prisoner who was closest to him, he raised his knee towards the man's chest, accompanied by a scream, bent his elbow and slammed his backhand on the bridge of the nose of the prisoner, two simple movements— Ruan Xiangyuan let go of the third prisoner.
"Huh? Not bad."
Accurately grasp the two most vulnerable parts of the human body for continuous attacks, saving trouble and effort, especially the bridge of the nose. Usually, after a person is hit on the bridge of the nose, the lacrimal gland will be stimulated quickly, and if the brain blood vessels are fragile, before long In his career of more than ten years, Bai Que has seen all kinds of strange things. It is not uncommon for a person to die due to a blow to the blood vessels in the brain with a punch during combat training. There are concussion deaths as well.
so interesting.
Obviously he is a weak chicken who can't fight, but he can accurately grasp the opponent's weakness and knock down as many enemies as possible within the time he can. For an enemy who is obviously superior in number, more people will temporarily lose their positions.
Bai Que paused, and was a little surprised to find that he seemed to appreciate this rookie who was easy to blow up, but he was just a little bit surprised, and felt that he was almost used to his "nosy" by this audacious The newcomer was deaf, he sighed
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This newcomer's psychological quality and theoretical knowledge are very up to standard, if he trains well...
But unfortunately, at least for now, your show time is coming to an end, little wolf cub.
The gray-haired man squatting under the billiard table snapped his fingers, then put his hands back into his pockets, stepped forward lightly, bent over very nimbly, and slipped lazily from under the billiard table Come out, and when he was slowly walking towards Ruan Xiangyuan with drooping shoulders and counting down tens of seconds in his heart, in front of the black-haired young man, there were two prisoners who were much stronger than the previous three— Well, just by comparison.
The white sparrow dragged its feet, and the crowd unknowingly parted from the middle to make way for the gray-haired man on the first floor—
On the wide viewing platform behind the white bird, the king of Building No. 1 also smiled and raised his hand to interrupt his subordinates' report, stretched himself, and jumped from the top of the viewing platform to the ground with one step , splashing countless snow dust—
At the same time, a tall red-haired man was yawning, his eyes were empty, and he was so lazy that he raised his foot instead of his hand to push open the iron gate of the playground—
When the white sparrow walked towards Ruan Xiangyuan.
Dang Sui raised his feet and turned his body to the noisy crowd not far from him.
When Rachel seemed to have sensed something, he let out a doubtful groan from his throat, the man paused when he was walking slowly towards the stands, and raised his head to look at the black hair rolled into a ball with a certain prisoner in the crowd in the distance. The young man, then, and his slow speed, frowned slowly.
Ruan Xiangyuan threw himself on the prisoner, hugged his waist in embarrassment, and then climbed up on his waist in a completely uneasy manner and sat down firmly. He couldn't feel it at all, and the other prisoner behind him was pulling his hair and scalp, and he couldn't feel the pain from the roots of each hair to the nerves. His eyes had almost lost any emotion, and he just He knew how to raise his hand and smash the numb hand to the weak point of the prisoner who was writhing crazily and trying to break free from his restraint—
That's not what fighting is about.
It's as if he sat at the desk in the middle of the night countless times and wrote messy case titles and memorized messy chemical formulas over and over again
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At this moment, in Ruan Xiangyuan's eyes, it was as if he had become that husky again, and the people around him seemed to have turned into meaningless abstract backgrounds as before, and he was surrounded by these people , whatever they say, whatever they say—
He couldn't understand anything.
I don't want to understand either.
Someone was probably telling him to stop quickly.
But why stop
These broken-mouthed people should be beaten until they are honest and can no longer say those nasty words—the fist swung down fiercely, but because the head of the person under him dodged in time, a The fist was firmly punched and hit the ground, every place was so swollen that even the capillaries seemed to be throbbing. The snow particles seemed to have turned into mountains of knives and seas of fire.
The tightly clenched fist trembled violently.
And the people who were watching in a joking mood suddenly felt a little unaccustomed to such a scene—they were used to seeing some people being beaten like dogs, but they were really not used to putting their opponents down before they were knocked down. The person who made himself worse than his opponent, they looked at each other, and the originally boisterous crowd could not help but become a little quiet——
Even the inmates in Building No. 2, who had been watching the fun at first, and who had always been at odds with Building No. 3, could not help restraining their expressions of excitement. At this moment, they were discussing in low voices, surrounded by the sudden No one is better than the other in watching the three people in the middle of the crowd roll into a ball of mud—
"Hey, who is this guy? It's very fierce."
"The arm is swollen like this, if you don't stop, it will be useless. It's just a muscle."
"Isn't this a newcomer in Building No. 3?"
"Ha, the hair all over the body is blown up, see?"
"what happens?"
"Abandoned by Rachel?"
"Fuck, it's none of our boss's business—it's just a dispute in Building No. 3, ok
! "
At this moment, outside the crowd, no one noticed that a black-haired man was approaching here at a speed several times faster than usual—although his face still looked unmotivated, no one noticed. Dare to say, he definitely doesn't intend to meddle in his own business this time.
And Bai Que had already made it to the outermost layer of the crowd with difficulty. Seeing that his roommate, the new wolf cub who slept in the bed next to him, had already appeared in front of him with black hair covered in snowflakes. within sight of—
At this time, unexpectedly, a tall figure appeared in the crowd, his dazzling red hair shone in the afterglow of the sun, he stopped beside the three people who rolled into a ball, and cast The shadow of that group of people who were fighting was completely covered—
Then, with one hand in his trouser pocket, without any expression on his face, he bent slightly and stretched out the other hand, and easily raised his hand like a walking dead even after being beaten to blood. The beating black-haired young man picked it up and threw it out of the battle circle!
At this time, the white sparrow just walked out of the crowd, and saw an unknown object rolling in mud miraculously flew to his feet in a parabola.
Lowering his head, the gray-haired man found that the unknown object looked familiar. He squatted down and raised the other person's face to pat the gray. He found that the unknown object curled into a ball, with a blue face and swollen face like a pig's head, seemed to be him. The one who was going to be rescued and trained and taught—
Raising his head, he saw the back of the king in Building No. 2.
Like a hill.
And this hill paused for a long time. Under the shocked eyes of everyone, he raised his hand, scratched his hair, and showed an impatient expression——
"I thought you guys knew that the pool table is the place I've been looking to sleep lately."
The azure blue pupils looked around, and whenever it looked at a pair of eyes, those eyes would immediately move away guiltily.
"You people in Building No. 3 are very kind, and you came to my site to fight," Lei Qie stared at the two prisoners on the ground, with a paralyzed face, and said slowly, "MT didn't tell you, don't come here anytime soon Are you messing with me?"
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