Chapter Twenty-Eight: Heads-up?
Now that Nie Yifan is in a state of sleep, he doesn't have much rationality, he just has the instinct to live, and these people in front of him are the obstacles that prevent him from living.
"Hey, where did you come from, boy, this is our territory, the gate is over there, please get out. ”
A flat-headed eagle-eyed man pointed to the passage behind Nie Yifan, and unceremoniously issued an expulsion order, this person was the leader of this training team, named Shen Tu.
"Who fired the shot?"
Nie Yifan put Xingmeng on the sofa beside him, and finally stood in front of Xingmeng like a javelin under everyone's gaze, showing the meaning of protection.
"What shooting? Don't toast, don't eat, drink, this is not a place for people like you. Shen Tu saw that Nie Yifan was in a posture of finding fault, and he couldn't help but show his unkindness.
And Nie Yifan's movements are too strange, he is actually guarding a cloud of air, this person is a madman.
"Hey, I'll just eat this penalty wine. Nie Yifan's gaze pierced Shen Tu's eyes like two sharp swords, which was a naked provocation.
Shen Tu clenched his fists and rushed towards Nie Yifan, if he didn't make a move, where would his majesty be?
At this time, in the monitoring room, Blaze and the others couldn't hold it anymore and were about to rush towards the hall, but they were stopped by Dream.
"You can't die, it's better to sit down and take a look, and as soon as you come, you will go head-to-head with the captain of the training camp, such a newcomer is afraid that he is the first one since the training camp was established." ”
Seeing that Nie Yifan didn't run around, but went to the hall, knowing that someone could subdue him, he was no longer too worried, but looked at the big screen with interest.
It's just that Dream misestimated Nie Yifan's strength and will, he was fighting alone, but the object of the heads-up was not Shen Tu alone, but all the old students in the training camp.
Seeing Shen Tu's fist coming towards him, Nie Yifan touched the Xuantie Sword behind him, but his palm was empty, Nie Yifan was secretly annoyed, he couldn't bring weapons when he entered the training camp, so the Xuantie Sword was placed in Mengze's room by him.
However, Nie Yifan reacted quickly, picked up the bench next to him and smashed it forward.
One is for the purpose of venting anger, the other is for the purpose of desperately, and when the bench and fist have not yet touched each other, in fact, the winner has already been divided.
Shen Tu broke a stool leg with a punch, but his arm was also stuck in the stool fragments. Where was Nie Yifan willing to let go of this kind of good opportunity, he kicked Shen Tu's stomach, Shen Tu snorted, and fell to the ground like a shrimp.
Seeing this, several male students immediately quit, but they followed Shen Tu, and now that Big Brother was beaten, they had to stand up.
Several people stepped forward to surround Nie Yifan, "Don't blame you for hurting people." ”
Before the leader finished speaking, he was slammed back by Nie Yifan's fist.
"Up. ”
"Up. ”
Where can everyone endure it, and there are fists and shadows in the hall for a while.
You must know that Nie Yifan can have the strength of six people now, and if someone punches him, it will hurt him averagely, but if he punches someone else, the person who is punched will have the feeling of being hit by a mad cow.
And how Nie Yifan hurt a lot, how did he come, he didn't play cards according to the routine at all.
For example, if someone else has a straight punch, normal people should hide from it, but Nie Yifan doesn't dodge or dodge, he directly kicks the other party's vital point, come on, hurt each other, see who stops first.
The other party finally picked up the bench as a weapon and came over to beat Nie Yifan, who knew that Nie Yifan directly slid and took the first step to copy the bench in his hand, no way, who told you to react slower than me.
punched the master to death, and for a while, these trained veterans actually began to decline.
These people wailed in their hearts, where did this person come from, and the fighting tricks were so irregular.
But with the decline, why didn't you do it?
Suddenly, all the male students came on the field, and everyone surrounded Nie Yifan into two layers, inside and outside, there were many people, and there were fewer people who could really directly face Nie Yifan.
A quarter of an hour later, a cannon fist knocked back the student in front, and Nie Yifan felt extremely refreshed.
But the empty door behind him was exposed, and a table leg knocked on Nie Yifan's back with a bang, and the sound was crisp.
Nie Yifan grabbed it with his backhand, grabbed the table leg in his hand, and turned around with a stick, knocking the shooter unconscious.
The remaining ten girls who were watching the battle from the sidelines looked at the stars in their eyes, and this person was too violent, not only fast, but also durable.
In fact, these ten girls also wanted to come forward to help just now, but they were yelled back by Nie Yifan's words, 'Get out, I don't hit women'.
Now there were ten people lying on the ground, and the few people who were standing, all of them had wounds on their faces, and all of them were beaten out of anger.
The whole venue was in shambles, with shards of tables and chairs everywhere, as if it had been ravaged by a tornado.
At this time, Nie Yifan was already a little exhausted, and was forced into a corner, leaning on the bench in his hand to resist.
Fortunately, these people are all students, although everyone has some mental strength, but most of them have not reached the level of being able to communicate systematically, let alone know the mysteries of the strangers, so their physical fitness is a little better than ordinary people, so if it weren't for the large number of people, maybe they would have really been broken out of the encirclement by Nie Yifan.
In the monitoring room, Dream also regretted letting Nie Yifan play recklessly, she never expected that Nie Yifan was not only good in spirit, but also much stronger than others.
Blaze: "How did it end now?"
Dream: "Call Xingmeng, Xingmeng is the only person who is still alive in his consciousness, ask Xingmeng to go and rescue him, and then let him sleep, and when he wakes up, he will recover." ”
Xingmeng stared at the screen for a few seconds, then turned around and walked towards the hall with a smile.
After Blaze and Xingyun saw Xingmeng's smile, they couldn't help but feel a chill on the back of their necks, and after glancing at each other, they both cast sympathetic glances at Nie Yifan.
"Stand down, all of you, he is mine. ”
In the hall, the sound of Xingmeng came from behind the few people who were besieging Nie Yifan.
Everyone put down their weapons and looked back at Xingmeng.
Xingmeng: "Aren't you all privately claiming to be the best in the world in terms of force, thinking every day that after surpassing me, let me bow down and be a subordinate." also wrote me love letters, recited love poems, and now I can't even beat a newcomer, you see, this is a real man. ”
A fierce and inward-looking question made all the male students who were still awake in the training camp lower their heads.
Xingmeng: "Yifan, let's go." ”
Xingmeng's face changed, and when he looked at Nie Yifan, his face was already full of tenderness.
Nie Yifan felt a shock in his mind, and his spirit was in a trance.
Nie Yifan: "Are you okay?
Xingmeng: "I'm fine, you have a good rest." ”
After Xingmeng finished speaking, he kissed Nie Yifan's face in front of all the academies, "This is a reward for you to save me." ”
All the male students gasped with a hiss, feeling as if their little hearts had been grabbed hard, and the heartache now was even more intense than the physical pain just now.
"What's the situation?" Nie Yifan felt a sharp pain in his mind.
didn't have time to appreciate the softness on his face, Nie Yifan had already been helped by Xingmeng and walked towards the lounge at the back of the hall, and then Nie Yifan, who was covered with skin injuries, lay down on the bed in the lounge and fell asleep.
In the monitoring room, Dream clapped softly.
Blaze and Xingyun's gaze was on the dream.