MTL - Reincarnation Of The Strongest Sword God-Chapter 48 Unequal fighting

For Qin Shuyu’s words, no one in the downstairs objected, but it made sense.

How to say Zhou Yuhu is the third place in the school's fighting competition. Even some teachers who teach fighting are full of praise, saying that Zhou Yuhu will make some reputations in the city's fighting competition in the future, let alone teach the thin and thin stone. Peak, it is simply killing chicken with a knife.

"It’s so hard now, I guess Shifeng will wait for a while and beg for mercy.”

"This is also used to say, you don't look at who Zhou Yuhu is? I can't guess the pinnacle will lie on the ground in 10 seconds."

The male students in the class whispered about the end of Shifeng and laughed out.

"What happened to you guys, how do you treat your classmates one by one?" Zhao Ruoxuan looked at the classmates in the class and asked questions about his anger.

The classmates in the class suddenly became silent, but looked at Zhao Ruoxuan’s eyes and showed disdain.

A girl with a flowering smack whispered, "Oh, it’s not a little bit of color. If it’s not a dragon brother, who do you think will listen to you?"

Other girls also nodded and did not see the squad leader in sight.

Although the girl’s voice was small, the people present were very clear. Lin Feilong, who was on the side, heard it, and it was refreshing and enjoyable.

Zhao Ruo turned his head and stopped looking at these people.

Lin Feilong walked past the gentle and said: "If you know, you know that you are a squad leader, you have to manage it. However, this is Shifeng’s own search for things, and you can’t blame everyone, and with the small body of Shifeng, no one believes. He can win, you just throw the money into the water, I will go and talk to the tiger brother for a while, don't want your money, everything will let Shifeng go back."

"I helped Shifeng because I was the squad leader, but the money, I never thought about coming back." Zhao Ruoxuan glanced at Lin Feilong, cold channel, "but you have taken Shifeng this should I don’t want to help Shifeng now, but I don’t worry about being poked by others?”

"And this is a study, a third place in the school, a student who can't even fight, you can also say it."

Zhao Ruoxi’s words are swearing, every word is stabbing Lin Feilong, and Zhao Ruo’s elegant and refined face has an indescribable power that strikes Lin Feilong’s heart. His face is white. Nothing to say.

As Zhao Ruoxuan said, each class has a certain number of recommended qualifications. Only those who have the top 20 in the class can get it, but he can't get the qualification to participate in the city fighting competition. People know that his classmate Lin Feilong, even a college student who has no recommended qualifications, is simply thrown away.

The school has considered such a face problem before, so the top five can get the recommendation qualification even if they are not good at learning, but he is only the ninth, naturally he can't get it, so he suggested this to the school. Things, the school saw Lin Feilong ranked 30, no less than 20, so I agreed to Lin Feilong's request, but the premise is that some people are willing to let it out, as to how to let other people let this place, it depends Lin Feilong himself.

He used the power of the whole class to add his own strength, oppressing a weak chicken pinnacle, and giving it a little benefit. This thing is finished. I didn’t expect Shifeng’s move to be completely different from what he thought. It seems that he did not look at him at all, and he did not care about his threat. Now he is being swayed by Zhao Ruo, the anger in his heart, and the five lakes and the sea are not lost.

"Yes, this is not an equivalent fighting game, but can Shifeng's weak can blame others? Who promised the game? This can't blame me."

Lin Feilong’s **** eyes looked at Zhao Ruoxuan. If it’s not that Zhao Ruo’s long beauty is beautiful and attractive, he has long been slap in the face, but he has to endure it. It’s absolutely unwise to use strong, and Zhao Ruojun The family is not simple, in case of an accident, it is all over, and I think that I can play Zhao Ruojun in the future, and the anger in my heart is a little calmer.

"You kid let me eat like this, wait for it later." Lin Feilong stared at the pinnacle on the platform, secretly swearing.

The pinnacle on the platform feels the hostility of Lin Feilong, and he disdains it.

But he acknowledged Lin Feilong’s words.

This is not an equivalent fight.

In the previous life, although he was not as good as the top-notch fighters, he could still beat those first-class fighters, relying on the life and death of the gods. What is the hero of the battle, can persist in one hundred Living in the second battlefield, it is difficult to become a hero.

It’s like a lot of martial arts. Everyone is training on the edge of a cliff. It’s just to use the feeling of hanging this line to train yourself and improve yourself. But this way is too dangerous. Ordinary people can’t do this very easily. Get out of the fire and scream.

After so many real life-and-death battles in the gods, the improvement of combat experience and skills can be said to be a thousand miles. Compared with the national fighting competition, I don’t know how many levels are exceeded.

Ten years later, a little-known melee player can easily defeat the current fighting champion in Gimhae, not to mention that he is the president of Shadow.

The fighting competition in the school is nothing more than a child's family, not to mention that his physical quality is now more than ten years later, even if he is dealing with five or six Lin Feilong.

"You kid really has a leisure time, even looking around, see how Laozi cleans you!" Zhou Yuhu said that he rushed to Shifeng, a slap in the face of Shifeng's face, let Shifeng throw a person.

This kind of move is naturally seen by Shifeng in the eyes, and there is no movement. The person who is stronger than him is just hitting Zhou Yuhu's face with a random punch, regardless of Zhou Yuhu's slap.

Zhou Yuhu didn’t think that Shifeng’s fist was so precise, he directly aimed at his face, and his instinctive hands resisted the punch.

Shifeng saw Zhou Yuhu’s move, and his mouth was raised. A hand knife slashed to Zhou Yuhu’s neck. If the speed was lightning fast, Zhou Yuhu couldn’t respond. He was chopped in the neck by Shifeng’s hand knife, such as a scalpel. Over the neck aorta.

After Zhou Yuhu felt that his eyes were full of flowers, there was a feeling of breathlessness, and the whole body was weak.

Shifeng didn't give Zhou Yuhu a breather. He hit Zhou Yuhu's side belly with a punch. Zhou Yuhu wanted to resist, but his body was not obedient. He only felt the stomach like a knife, and a yellow water spewed from his mouth. Out, the line of sight becomes blurred, and you can't do it without screaming.

Zhou Yuhu instinctively wants to fall, but Shifeng did not give him a chance, punched and punched Zhou Yuhu’s side abdomen, and then punched a few punches in the rib bone, after a continuous straight punch. The acid and water in Zhou Yuhu’s stomach all spit out, and the dead dog fell to the ground.

The whole audience was quiet and became dead.

It’s all too fast, and everyone can’t react.

At this time, the fighting teacher who was a notary public responded. He immediately announced the end. The winner, Shi Feng, rushed to Zhou Yuhu and took a look at Zhou Yuhu.

He really did not expect that Zhou Yuhu, who had just won the third place in the school, was not the enemy of this thin young man.

This is not because Zhou Yuhu is too weak, but the thin young man who turned away from leaving is too strong. He has seen several games of Zhou Yuhu, absolutely strong, at least he is not good.

After reading the injury, the fighting teacher was shocked. This technique was terrible. Every move was just right. It just broke two or three ribs and did not seriously hurt Zhou Yuhu. It was only Zhou Yuhu’s chest that would last more than a month to recover. .