Chapter 388: Changing the Rules
His actions have already shown his attitude, bloody battle to the end, kill as many as you come, until no one comes up.
"Up!"
A three-man jumped into the ring.
"I'll come."
After saying that, he attacked Qin Feng with a wave of his dagger.
The claw dagger swung past.
When, sparks splash around.
That guy slammed his hand around and stabbed straight towards Qin Feng's chest.
Qin Feng leaned slightly to the side, and his body leaned forward.
A bloody hole was pierced in his shoulder, and Qin Feng didn't blink, and the horn dagger in his right hand stabbed out.
The guy's body trembled, his eyes widened, and he was not convinced by the injury in exchange for his life.
"Again."
Qin Feng kicked the guy's body away and turned around.
A little devil jumped into the ring in response, and without saying a word, he reached out and touched his waist, and five ninja darts fell into his hand and swung violently.
The moment he threw it, he stomped on the ground with his feet, and his body shot away, if Qin Feng retreated and dodged, it was an opportunity for him to attack.
Puff puff......
What is that guy's eyes widened, that guy actually didn't dodge like this, isn't he afraid of death.
At the moment when the little devil was stunned, the sheep's horn dagger in Qin Feng's hand came out of his hand, slashed through a cold light, and shot out.
The dagger raised by the little devil broke off at the sound of the sound.
The claw dagger pierced the little devil's throat.
The guy had his hands on his throat, his body swaying, his face full of disbelief, this, why is this dagger so sharp
"Come again!"
Qin Feng walked over, pulled out the dagger, kicked the corpse away, and looked at the people below.
Another Indonesian special forces turned into the ring, holding a dagger in each hand, and attacked Qin Feng, who was covered in injuries, at a very fast speed.
As soon as he touched and left, he learned smartly and didn't collide with Qin Feng.
Quickly backing away, his face full of sneers, he was going to grind this guy to death.
Qin Feng stomped on the ground and accelerated suddenly.
It's so fast, the eyes of the people below widened, isn't this guy tired of being beaten with iron?
Tired, not to mention, his body has been strengthened.
Moreover, he basically killed people quickly in exchange for non-fatal injuries, and his physical strength was only half consumed.
I didn't expect Qin Feng to break out at all, and that guy was caught up in an instant, his face was full of horror, this speed was too fast.
He gritted his teeth and resisted desperately.
Qin Feng's hand movements were too fast.
"Yikes!"
The guy let out a loud cry, and the dagger he was holding in his left hand suddenly came out of his hand.
Qin Feng was stabbed in his left hand.
His face did not change in the slightest, and the claw dagger he held in his right hand swung down.
The knife was broken, and blood was splattered.
Simple, brutal, but quite effective.
Qin Feng pulled out the claw dagger that had sunk into the's neck, kicked it, and turned around.
"Again."
However, no one stepped forward this time.
Eight of them, and in a short period of time, eight special operations elites were killed.
Many people had even discovered that Qin Feng's eyes were already covered with a layer of blood red.
Kill the red eye.
In the same way, the courage of these people has been broken.
It is true that when it comes to real tasks, they can do it without fear of death.
But this is the ring, and there is a choice, they can not die.
What's more, there are three other rings that can be fought, and you don't have to go to this ring to die.
Although Qin Feng looked covered in injuries, blood flowed.
However, no one knew when he would fall, no one knew when the man would reach his limit.
Qin Feng was carrying a blood-dripping horn dagger, covered in blood, and stood alone in the middle of the ring, like a killing god.
Above his head, the national flag fluttered in the wind, whirring.
"The ring match, that's it."
The principal's voice came through, and he walked over with a group of instructors and looked at Qin Feng.
"Congratulations, Z national soldier, you won. For the first time since the establishment of the Warrior School, the rules have been changed for the sake of a cadet. ”
"Why"
"yes, he's certainly no match for so many of us."
Someone muttered quietly.
"Shut up."
The headmaster said with a gloomy face, turned around, looked at the people below, and said.
"Don't ask me why, ask yourselves, you know best."
Seeing that those people stopped talking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Qin Feng and said loudly.
"He dares to throw his life aside, do you dare to exchange injuries for lives, can't the eight of them do it? They could do it, but they didn't, because they were afraid, afraid of death, because they felt that there were still you comrades-in-arms, there was no need to fight with their lives, so they died, and he survived. ”
A group of special forces buried their heads in shame, and no one spoke.
"Also, look, he has fallen into a violent bloodthirsty state, don't think that he is seriously injured now, and every time there is an extra cut in his body, he will be a little more powerful than now, because he is like a wounded beast, the more he is injured, the more ferocious he becomes."
After the headmaster finished speaking, he looked at everyone with a sneer.
"Yes, you will kill him. However, before that, you can only use your life to consume, ten, twenty who are not afraid of death, I will give you a chance now to come to power. ”
The audience was silent, and no one spoke, and indeed, the three people who came to the stage behind have proved this.
"Remember it all in the future, on the battlefield, there is no fluke, there is no mercy, if you don't fight hard, your opponent will kill you. That's what the Warrior School is going to teach you, and that's what the eight corpses are going to teach you. ”
After speaking, the principal turned around and saluted Qin Feng.
"In order to protect the honor of the motherland, you are an admirable soldier who fights bloodily and does not hesitate to burn your own life."
"Sir Xie."
Qin Feng returned a military salute.
"From this day forward, your code name at the Warrior School will be, Death."
The headmaster nodded and said.
"Yes."
Looking at Qin Feng, and then looking at the eight corpses, everyone felt that this code name was very suitable for Qin Feng.
"Go ahead, the Medic is waiting for you."
"Yes."
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Warrior School, Infirmary.
The female military doctor before was carefully treating Qin Feng's wounds, her eyes full of confusion.
Although Qin Feng does not have the tall stature of white and black people.
But Qin Feng has a well-proportioned body, angular muscles, sharp contours, and full of strength.
At the same time, it has a softness like water, giving people a very comfortable feeling.
I thought of the scene in the ring before, Qin Feng was covered in blood, carrying a dagger, and pressed everyone in the audience by himself.
The crazy eyes, the indifferent expression, everything is so moving.
The female military doctor suddenly felt that her heart was beating a little faster, this soldier of country Z was really too manly and too heroic.
"Aren't you afraid of pain?"
She asked softly.
"I'm afraid."
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
"I'm afraid."
"Before that......"
The female military doctor's face was full of doubt.
"Because I don't have a choice."
Qin Feng looked at the blonde-haired, blue-eyed, young and beautiful female military doctor and smiled slightly.
"If you know the culture of country Z, you will know that some things are more important than life."