Vol. 3 Adventures in the Neutral Zone Chapter 22 I Don't Want to Lose Anymore (5)

Feng Haogeng rolled over and jumped up, and there was no other injury except for the slight oozing blood from the corner of his mouth. The previous kick was caught off guard, but it was injured

The harm is not high, and the physical gap between the third order and the first order is there. As soon as he got up, he saw Yang Haohui flying towards him like an arrow from a string, and the clothes on his body fluctuated like flowing water due to the extremely high speed. The left fist dragged out a seven-colored streamer with the advancing body, and the Shenxing fist was ready to go.

It's faster than it used to be! Yes, after so much, you've definitely become stronger. But ah Yang Haohui, I'm also strong, I'm better than anyone else...... I want to be stronger!

"Don't underestimate me!" Feng Haogeng roared and waved his feather fan, like a knife. The cyan wind and waves roared towards the sun, like a high wall rising from the ground.

Yang Haohui knew very well that the strong wind pressure of Feng Haogeng had killed Drake of the same level in seconds during the entrance exam, and his small body could not withstand it. But no matter how powerful the attack is, it will only be effective if it hits, and the speed of 10% is already overwhelming for Geng Yan, not to mention that he is faster than he was in the entrance exam now.

Stopping his footsteps, turning his body to the right and sprinting again, Yang Haohui perfectly avoided the cyan qi wall with a one-stop movement. The strong wind passed by, and the forehead hair fluttered like a flag. It didn't take half a second to adjust the direction and rush towards Feng Haogeng again, but in this half a second, another gale pressure had actually aimed at his foothold!

There was no time to dodge, and Yang Haohui could only curl up his body to reduce the force as much as possible, his hair color and pupils turned orange, and the earth mode was activated when he was not allowed to do so. Hit head-on, the wheal exploded sideways in Yang Haohui! His whole body flew off the ground and smashed heavily on the playground, and the real grass ground was plowed out by the fallen body with a hideous scar.

The left arm was swollen, it was the arm that Yang Haohui was parrying the attack, probably broken. Feng Haogen used all his strength, if it weren't for the dual protection of Tuke Feng and Hardening, Yang Haohui had no doubt that this attack would be enough to make his left half of his body disappear. He got up and tried to heal with the wood pattern, but the familiar cyan air mass had already struck again.

"When you want to dodge an attack, you always get used to dodging to the right, I know that...... I know better than anyone else!" Feng Haogeng roared in the distance, and continued to fly like a feather fan.

Without any respite, Yang Haohui couldn't avoid the severe pain and crawled away. A series of gale winds exploded behind him in the next second, and even if it was a second slower, the battle was about to be over.

Yang Haohui was shocked, even if he pressed the two-order Feng Haogeng, it was impossible to defeat him in speed. But these gale pressure attacks were accurate, and each shot flew towards the next foothold he expected. He is no stranger to this feeling, this is the prediction, after careful observation to calculate the opponent's next move before attacking, this is ...... His way of fighting!

I don't know when, the Feng Hao, who is always impulsive and always just positive, has changed, and even Yang Haohui, who gets along with him day and night, has never noticed it. He is still cynical on the surface, but he silently makes up for his shortcomings behind his back. The way of fighting is more elaborate and the mind is more calm...... He secretly and quickly absorbed the advantages of his companions around him, and armed himself more powerfully.

Yang Haohui moved at high speed with Feng Haogeng as the center of the circle, but he could not save it forever at a distance of ten meters away. The ground of the real grass was blasted out of deep pits one after another by the wheals, and the high-density long-range attacks were endless. Feng Haogeng was even using the strong wind pressure to control Yang Haohui's position, forcing him to dodge in the most physically demanding way. He was like a never-ending anti-aircraft gun, and Yang Haohui was a bird being shot wildly.

He clearly understood that he had been explored, and Feng Haogeng did not give himself any chance to heal or think at all. And all his abilities are limited to melee combat, and he is forcibly forced out of the attack range that can reach Feng Haogeng. Continuing to maintain Shenxing is a huge amount of Yuan Energy consumption for the first-order self, and the total amount of Yuan Energy of Feng Hao Geng far exceeds his own. If he continues to hide like this, there will only be one consequence, he will be consumed by life and death.

Attack the enemy's inferiority with your own advantages, even if the rank advantage is huge, you will never underestimate the enemy. Feng Haogeng used his simple tactics to seal all of Yang Haohui's abilities, and he was winning the battle in the most stable way.

"Come on, come on, come on, Yang Haohui! You said go all out, right? You won't be at a loss in the face of no matter how strong your opponent is, will you? Come and defeat me...... Come and win me!" Feng Haogeng roared in a high-pitched voice, and the feather fan in his hand waved more and more rapidly.

That's strong...... Yang Haohui couldn't help but smile bitterly, it would be better if his temper wasn't so stinky.

"Of course!" Yang Haohui suddenly took a deep breath and roared in the same high-pitched voice, "If I can't win you waste, Lao Tzu will drop out of school tomorrow!"

Father?

"Ah??!!" Feng Haogeng was almost stupid by this sentence, "You dare to scold me for being a waste!"

"Shut your stinky mouth! Lao Tzu has wanted to scold you for a long time! A waste of dim sum, he will drop the chain when he is serious, and he is better at beating his teammates than anyone else! And 'I will kill Ling Haoyun with my own hands'? Who is stunned and tied up and still want Lao Tzu to save him? The nickname is still 'Xiaobao'? Who gave you the courage to sell cuteness with a shy face?" Yang Haohui continued to spit fragrantly.

"I ...... I ......" Feng Hao's face was purple.

"What am I? Fuck you, mother! No one will scold you for wearing a lip ring to put on a second-rate child? A big man still has long hair, for fear that others won't know how your body hair grows? Not afraid of sticking to your head when you shit? I don't need to go back, I'll make some pig brains to nourish your kidneys? What a stupid thing, are you stupid by shit!"

"Fuck you!!!!!!!!! I'm going to fucking kill you!!!!" Feng Haogeng finally scolded, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped violently as if they were about to bleed.

If Geng Yan was here, he would probably light a cigarette with emotion.

Feng Haogen was not carried away by the rage, but the attack was more or less disordered for a moment. Yang Haohui didn't let go of this short moment, which was exactly his purpose. He suddenly jumped forward and jumped into the air, heading straight for the top of a deep pit carved out by the gale, and the light streaks of his entire right leg burst into flames.

"Both of my arms are useless, but the Divine Movement is only an acceleration movement, regardless of which body part it is. Yang Haohui whispered to himself, and his right leg stepped on the ground of the playground like thunder, falling to the ground like a rainbow!

Legs.

The ground of the real grass caved under this foot, and the shock wave and air pressure kicked up the rubble, and the flying dust spread into a gray barrier. Losing his vision, Feng Haogeng realizes his mistake. The ground beneath the turf was full of rocks, and Yang Haohui's own strength was not enough to kick this effect with one kick, but his gale pressure could. The wheals released earlier had already broken the foundation, and Yang Haohui in turn took advantage of the pit he had dug earlier!

"Sun Tzu!" Feng Haogeng bit the tip of his tongue to force himself to calm down, and he swung his light feathers sideways, this was not a strong wind pressure but a simple air current, because he was accumulating strength. This kind of blinding method is only a temporary protection, and the air flow can easily spread the dust, and Yang Haohui will soon be forced to appear. The light of the light stripe was literally a target for him to aim at at night, and he was waiting for the moment when the seven-colored light appeared, and hit the gale pressure with the highest output power!

Lit up! On the left side of the edge of the dust! At the same time as the light, there was also a black shadow that flew out, and the blue light on the surface of Feng Hao's cultivator fan was like a flower, and the refinement of the air was condensed like never before in this attack!

The maximum power gale pressure is directed at the black shadow!

The cyan wheal exploded at the shadow foot, and the scattered wind pressure hit the ground and bounced off to form a violent updraft. Feng Haogeng did not aim at Yang Haohui's upper body but at the ground, he knew how powerful this blow was, and he had to be merciful. But even this was enough, even the aftermath was enough to crush Yang Haohui's first-order fragile body. He could clearly see the black shadow being blasted into the sky, and the seven-colored light was completely extinguished.

Feng Haogeng gasped slightly, and the consumption of dozens of gale pressures erupted in one go. He stared at the falling black shadow, and his heart suddenly felt a little empty, but also a little humble.

I'm sorry, it's really hard for you, accompanied me to such a pointless farce. But I really want to see you doing miracles, and I want to learn the secrets of your might. But sure enough, even you...... Even if you are so "powerful", you can't even touch it......

The black shadow slowly fell to the ground, and Feng Haogeng's pupils shrank suddenly.

It's not Yang Haohui who was seriously injured as expected, that thing Feng Haogeng knew, because he gave it to Yang Haohui himself.

Just a broken scarf.

"Don't look, I'm here. A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Feng Haogeng turned his head violently, and Yang Haohui was close to him!

A ferocious kick seemed to explode all the grievances he had suffered before. The momentum sank into the middle of the door, and Feng Haogeng was kicked into the air by this zero-distance divine kick! The nosebleed shot out, and the blood beads scattered in the air, but Feng Haogeng actually laughed.

The light is emitted by flashbangs, the scarf is to deceive the meta-technique, and the dust is not to hide the figure, but to make the black shadow of the scarf more like a "real person", in order to blur the vision, in order to cover up the real Yang Haohui who is approaching in the dark.

It's really a familiar feeling, one ring after another, even the slightest bit may be used to become the key to Yang Haohui's victory, and even the opponent's ability.

Yes, that's you. How could you lose so easily! I'm just chasing you like this!

Feng Haogeng rolled over and fell to the ground, blowing out a bloody snot. This kick was merciless, far more painful than before. But the damage is still limited, and it only turns the abrasions on the corners of the mouth into a little nosebleed. Yang Haohui didn't chase anymore, but stood in place sweating profusely and gasping for breath.

"Is it cool to fight?" Yang Haohui covered his left arm and smiled at Feng Haogeng.

"I didn't kill you, it's not good!" Feng Haogeng replied viciously.

"Sorry for scolding you. Yang Haohui said.

"Fuck off!"

"I'm out of energy. Yang Haohui whispered, shaking his right hand at Feng Haogeng, "You can also see, I have never used my right hand, because the doctor told me that if this arm is injured again, it will be crippled." โ€œ

Feng Haogeng was stunned.

It turns out that your injuries are so serious, and even then have you been messing around with me for so long...... He opened his mouth, as if to say something sarcastic. But for ten seconds, he just held back a sentence: "What are you going to say?"

"One move, just use my hand. Yang Haohui looked directly into Feng Haogeng's eyes, "I can't win this battle in the first place, and it's hard for you to hurt me even if I beat you." So, set a rule. As long as I can hurt you again, I win. โ€œ

"You...... Hurry up and admit defeat!" Feng Haogeng gritted his teeth, "Are you looking down on me? Your left arm is broken, do you want to tell me that you can hurt me with that fast right hand?"

"I didn't look down on you, I just stated the facts, not to mention that the person who didn't let me admit defeat at the beginning seemed to be you. Yang Haohui slowly squatted down and received his right fist behind him. "I'll do it with all my might, because ...... You're strong!"

Feng Haogeng looked directly at Yang Haohui and suddenly smiled. It was the first time he had laughed after the actual combat class, and the irascible but slender teenager seemed to be relieved from some kind of pressure. Laugh easily, laugh with high spirits.

His lips moved almost inaudibly, and he didn't make a sound, but Yang Haohui understood what Feng Haogeng said from his lips.

"Thanks, Yang Haohui. โ€œ

The blue light overflowed, and the nine high-spirited wind whistles spread out with the wind Haogeng as the center of the circle. Light feathers to the sky, the wind is like a dragon!

The strong wind was blowing, and the hard-pressed Yang Haohui could not be saved. This battle has reached a white-hot stage, but it is not over yet,

Feng Haogeng was still on guard against Yang Haohui's melee attacks. The fallen leaves on the playground were swept by the strong wind, and under the propulsion of the air current, they were sharp like small blades, and they stabbed in the face. But Yang Haohui's expression was very calm, and the light patterns appeared, but they did not cover the whole body, but only appeared on the right fist.

There are some things that I am embarrassed to say because they are so hypocritical.

Although you always drop the chain and always have no brains, I ...... I like you.

I've never hated you, I just don't know if I'm qualified to call you a friend too. Because I'm a monster, I'm a monster in both worlds. I'm lucky to be here, because I met you, and I don't dare to expect and shouldn't be greedy.

I really envy you, envy your straightforwardness in daring to express your dissatisfaction in your heart, and envy your undefeated in the face of Geng Yan. You live far more simply than I do, and you live far more directly to your heart than I do.

Everyone has their own definition of being strong, just as you think I'm strong. In my heart, the so-called "powerful" ...... It's you, too.

Sorry I left you behind, never again.

You have never been weak, the wind is mighty.

A thousand words, a punch.

"Feng Hao Geng!" Yang Haohui suddenly roared, "I haven't told you what the refinement of the flashbang is." โ€œ

"What is it?" said Feng Haogeng with a loud roar over the wind and waves.

"It's 'laser'! I know far better than you the disadvantages of my own melee combat! Thank you, it was you who inspired me by using a single refiner to construct different meta-techniques!" Yang Haohui grinned, he would only smile when he was upset, but now he smiled sincerely, "Take it! This is me, the strongest material refinement!"

The light streaks on his right fist reached the limit of brightness after these words, and the fine halo of light converged on Yang Haohui's right fist in circles. He swung his fist, like a baseball pitcher swinging a good ball that shocked the world! Not a divine fist, Yang Haohui actually threw out the seven-colored bright light in his hand! A fist-thick beam of light pierced the night like a meteor!

ใ€Material Refining.Laser.Weapon Series.Lightspeed Bulletใ€‘

If your fists and feet can't touch you, then just shoot! This is the light elementalist Yang Haohui...... Ranged Attack!

The Nine Dragons Wind swept out of its sheath, and the nine Wind Dragons opened their mouths in anger, colliding with the light-speed bullets that came from them. The beam of light penetrated the wind dragon's block without hindrance, and the refinement of the light was still some kind of light, how could the light be blocked by the air! The beam of light flew over the side of Feng Haogeng's face at an almost invisible speed, and a bowl-sized hole was drilled in his long hair, and it cut Feng Haogeng's cheek!

The wind dragon dissipated in front of Yang Haohui, the speed of the laser was not comparable to the wind dragon, this attack on Yang Haohui was a moment faster after all, he injured Feng Haogeng, this battle, he won.

The light feather turned into a point of light and dissipated, and Feng Haogeng stood in place in a daze, like a sculpture. And Yang Haohui couldn't support it at all and sat down on the ground.

The two looked at each other quietly, both panting. The atmosphere was weirdly embarrassing, Feng Haogeng's hands rose and fell, as if he was thinking about whether to help Yang Haohui up, but he always didn't make up his mind. Yang Haohui's mental activity is much simpler, he is in pain as if he has been cut by a knife, and he just wants to lie down and sleep quickly.

"Hey...... It's okay......" Feng Haogeng seemed to have finally made up his mind, and he twisted his face and was about to approach Yang Haohui. An angry roar suddenly came, like thunder.

"Feng Xiaobao, you can find something for me!" Han Shihao rushed over, and according to Feng Haogeng, he punched on the top of his head.

"Brother...... Brother?" Feng Haogeng screamed in pain, covered his head and squatted down, looking at the murderous Han Shihao with frightened eyes.

"You let me say what is good about you! When I was a child, I fought every day, and when I grew up, I still had this childish temper! Can't you fight? I will practice with you when I go back! Just like you, you are still looking for trouble with Yang Haohui, do you know how to repay a little kindness!"

"No, Brother Zhu, what's that ......" Yang Haohui was a little confused.

"Shut up! I teach my brother that it has nothing to do with you! I'm sorry Yang Haohui!" Han Shihao was obviously really angry, and his language was very confused, "There is a fight in the school palace? Ah? Zhang Nengcan can stand you! If it weren't for Teacher Yeyin asking me to arrest you back, I wouldn't know what kind of moth you were going to make! I'll tell you that this matter is not over today! Teacher Yeyin won't teach me a lesson! I ...... I ......"

Speaking of being angry, Han Shihao raised his vinegar bowl iron fist again. Feng Haogeng had no tricks at all in the face of his brother, so he could only quickly cover his head, close his eyes and wait to be beaten.

But the fist didn't fall, and Feng Haogeng felt like he was being pulled into a warm embrace.

"I really am...... I'm sorry. It's good that you're not hurt. Han Shihao's angry mask shattered, he gently pressed his brother's head on his chest, and his voice trembled slightly, "I've been here a long time ago, and I heard everything you said." I'm sorry, Xiaobao. As an elder brother, I didn't realize your pain, and I don't blame you for the bandit incident, nor do I blame you for the entrance exam and actual combat class. I'm just blaming myself for my cowardice, and I can't forgive myself for making you have such horrible memories. โ€

Feng Haogeng was stunned, he didn't have time to think or justify, but when he came back to his senses, he was already in tears.

"I'm sorry, you're very strong, little treasure. Han Shihao stepped up his hug, "I'm really sorry for letting you carry so much." Obviously, this is my responsibility as an older brother, and you are also ...... Just an ordinary boy. โ€

"It's not...... No, brother, I, I'm ......" Feng Haogeng's voice was distorted by choking, and he could no longer maintain his strong shell, and cried out loud.

Feng Haogeng cried for a long, long time, until his voice was slightly hoarse. Han Shihao touched the top of Feng Haogeng's head and smiled: "If only you were usually so cute." โ€œ

Feng Haogeng twisted his head, opened Han Shihao's palm, and rubbed his reddened eyes fiercely.

"Go and apologize. Han Shihao pouted in the direction of Yang Haohui.

"Farewell, it's disgusting. It was Yang Haohui who refused first.

"Ah????h

"Are you going to scold me or praise me?"

"You care about me? Uncle Ben just wants to apologize to you! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"Oh, it's fine. โ€œ

"Ah??? this is the end, you still scold me, and you apologize to me!"

"I apologized. โ€œ

"That doesn't count!"

After arguing for a while, Yang Haohui and Feng Haogeng quieted down, and the two sat on the ground, and Han Shihao also participated. The three of them formed a triangle and smiled bitterly in the playground full of big holes.

"Brother, cook. A very familiar title, Feng Haogeng re-addressed Yang Haohui as a cook, "I don't want to lose again, and I won't lose again." I want to be the strongest guard!"

"Good. The other two agreed.

That night, under the starry sky, the three of them talked for a long, long time.

In this sleepless night, a pair of brothers opened up everything in their hearts and became more cherished of each other, a pair of enemies understood each other's thoughts and let go of their previous suspicions, and a teenager accepted his own weakness, grew up and decided to become stronger.

Not only them, behind the perimeter walls of the playground. Ye Ruohua, Lan Bo Rou and Mo Meng The three girls also listened silently, but they did not interrupt with interest. Until the battle was completely over, they all looked at each other and smiled, silently making up their minds as Feng Haogeng.

Get stronger.

To see the wider world, to be able to help others, to ...... Some unknown purpose.

The ghost class will not disperse.

PS: That night, Feng Haogeng and Yang Haohui were hung upside down in the hall of Yeyin Palace by an unknown female head teacher of the sexy ghost class, and were punished with a major demerit.

PS: Yang Haohui fought recklessly due to a serious illness, and was admitted to the fifth ward for another week. He did not use his right arm under the deliberate protection, and there was no risk of disability.

PS: Due to Yang Haohui's participation in the fight, he was disqualified from the final exam. Because of this, in the final exam at the end of December, only Lan Borou passed the whole ghost class.

To be continued......