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The note was sent, and Wren was sure that Samuel would be the first to find Tilly who was close to him, so he broke her out in advance, and the son of the sun who couldn't find anyone would naturally fall into cranky thoughts. Tilly knows Samuel's secret, and Wren calls Tilly away, and Wren says he knows Samuel's secret. Samuel is not stupid, so he thinks a lot, and the more he thinks about it, the more he does not dare to move. After all, this secret is too big, once it is made public, it will affect Samuel's future, he does not dare to bet, he is afraid that he will spend the rest of his life in the guidance and ridicule of others.

At this time, Linda's voice interrupted Wren's thoughts.

"If your threat doesn't work, what do you do with Samuel?"

Regarding this question, Wren had already expected it, and his eyes ignited with fierce fighting intent: "It's not good, just fight with all your might." ”

This answer was obviously not satisfactory to his companions, and the boos from their mouths were already indicated, but the silver-haired man smiled plainly, freely.

"A martial artist is destined to fight and kill in his life, and he fights for his life, and not every battle has a chance to win. If you're afraid of death, don't take this path in the first place. The sun poured down, casting a layer of light on Wren's silver-haired face, his voice was flat but moving, and his smile was faint but attractive: "Actually, each of us has decided the end of death since birth. Everything we try to do, just to make ourselves live longer and better. Work hard, fight with all your might, no matter whether you win or lose, and leave no regrets, this is a warrior. ”

After Wren finished speaking, his companions all fell into deep thought. Wren is right, it is impossible to be sure of every battle, and there is always the possibility that humanity will encounter an unavoidable desperate battle. The certainty of winning every battle is an extremely cunning idea in itself, not an idea that a warrior should have. Work hard, fight with all your might, no matter whether you win or lose, leave no regrets, that's how a warrior should be! This guy Wren is always able to say some thought-provoking good things, which makes people have to admire!

His gaze swept over his admiring and contemplative companion, and a hint of cunning flashed quickly. What I just said is just a casual emotion as a martial artist, but don't forget, Wren has another identity, the leader of everyone!

As a leader, Wren has to think a lot, he has to pay a lot, and it is impossible to live as chic as a warrior. The trust and hope of the people are piled up on them, and life and victory are not things that can be given up casually.

Out of the battle, the battle must win, this is the invincible king style!

Just then, the bell rang for the last class, the students took their seats, and Oliveira walked in.

And immediately after, a sudden accident disturbed Wren's heart.

To everyone's surprise, Karina jumped onto the table with her hands on her hands.

The sunset shone with golden light, her red hair fluttering proudly, and she screamed with the loudest voice she had ever lived, shocking all the men and women in the classroom.

"Wren will win! The crow will win! ”

It's embarrassing, it's idiotic, that's what the expressions of the students around him say, and Wren wants to say that too. But he didn't say anything, just stood in place, a drop of liquid flowed down his cheek, and the huge emotion called moving hit his heart, making the cold-blooded Wren shed tears.

Karina stood on the table, shouting one after another, and soon her voices overlapped. Deme, Del, Rob, Linda, they also climbed onto the table, shouted in earth-shattering voices, and prayed for victory for Wren with all their hearts!

Huge feelings emerged from his heart, turning into infinite power and tumbling in his body, at this moment, Wren's blood boiled, he clenched his fists fiercely, and let out an extremely amazing shout.

"The Rook Will Win !!"

The people around looked at these people like fools. With a dozen tens, no one thought Wren could win, and even without Samuel, even without Sloft, the ten-man combination was still hopelessly strong. Wren is a madman who is not afraid of death, not a strong man who can't die. The result has long been doomed, and every student knows it very well.

In such a desperate situation, the cries of these people are truly ridiculous. But looking at these solemn faces, listening to the impassioned shouts, people felt their blood surging, their fists were clenched, and they suddenly felt a little envious of the silver-haired man who was about to die. There is such a group of life and death companions around him, no one is not envious, no one does not want!

Unconsciously, the voices gradually increased, the voices gradually became louder, and new people participated. One by one, like pebbles breaking the calm surface of a lake, the ripples spread throughout the classroom! Because of this enthusiastic atmosphere, everyone participated, they didn't think Wren would win, but simply cheered for a classmate they knew. These new students don't hate Wren, nor do they have anything to do with Samuel, they just talk with the atmosphere and their preferences.

Even so, Wren's heart was still warm.

Lida sat in the corner, resentment and jealousy in her eyes. It's obviously just a clown farce, why did it turn into such a bloody scene? He doesn't understand, he's irritable! When he first entered the school, Lida once imagined that he would become the star of the class, the leader of everyone, majestic and dominant. As a result, reality slapped Lida hard, he was unlucky, he was in the same class as Wren, and his own light was all covered by the white crows. After entering the school, Lida is not even as bright as the red-haired Karina.............

Fortunately, it won't be long before Wren disappears from the world. Looking at the shouting crowd, looking at Wren standing in the center, Lida's eyes were cold, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Shout, shout, this is the last sound you make!

At this moment, the thick edge of the book smashed on Lida's head, and the man grinned in pain, and looked up fiercely to see Oliveira standing beside him with a heavy face.

"Why didn't you shout?"

"Uh, Mentor, I'm a participant in a special challenge, and I'm on an adversarial relationship with Wren." Lida retracted her anger, covered her head with her hands, and replied carefully. In the face of the notorious female tyrannosaurus, he didn't dare to be disrespectful, this fierce man who had scolded Samuel in public. A woman who can make Samuel polite, Lida can't afford to offend herself.

"Who asked you this?" Oliveira's voice was low and terrifying, like a beast ready to launch a deadly attack: "I ask you, why don't you shout?" ”

"Huh?" Lida looked at the beautiful and ferocious mentor in amazement. Am I not clear enough? Rennes and I are life and death rivals, how can we cheer for him, that's not cursing myself to death! Moreover, refueling, it shouldn't be mandatory, right?

"Ah!!h The female tyrannosaurus suddenly leaned her face closer, her eyes were extremely fierce, and she asked word by word: "I ask you, why don't you come on?!" ”

"I .........." Lida was pitiful and aggrieved, and wanted to explain, but was forced back into his stomach by the fierce eyes, and he was already scolding in his heart. Bastard pussy! I knew you were close to Wren, but don't be so biased, right?! I'm also a man who wants to participate in a special challenge, no one cheers for me, not to say, but also for me to cheer for the enemy, how can there be such a truth in this world!

"Shout!" The female tyrannosaurus lost her patience, and the thick book in her hand knocked heavily on the wooden table, fiercely threatening the aggrieved and timid students.

As a result, there was a faint mosquito cry in the shouting.

"Wren will win, and the crow will win..............."

"Louder, haven't you eaten?" The female tyrannosaurus sat next to Lida, dissatisfied with the man who was about to cry.

And the sad man shouted the slogan intermittently, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and turned his head: "Teacher, the last class is not your class, is it?" ”

"I've changed classes, do you have any opinions?" The female tyrannosaurus glanced at him, and smashed it on the side of another book: "Shout!" Be louder! ”