Ke Rong supported his body with his hands and wanted to get up again, but he tried several times without success. He sat down on the ground again.

Ke Rong's body has become very weak because of excessive blood loss, his hands and feet have been, and he no longer obeys his command, every organ in his body seems to no longer belong to him, and his vision has become blurred.

Ke Rong slowly closed his eyes, he was tired, he wanted to take a break, he wanted to close his eyes, go and sleep well, and he also wanted to leave this body, which brought him severe pain, and wanted to get rid of this endless sea of suffering.

As Ke Rong's eyes were closed, everything around him gradually disappeared with him, he entered a dark world, and suddenly in this dark world, a white light appeared, in the light, there was a noble and beautiful lady, smiling at Ke Rong, Ke Rong's heart was filled with happiness and warmth, and what pains had long been missing.

"Mother," Ke Rong shouted excitedly, and chased after the figure.

"Ke Rong stood up," Wang Qi didn't know when, came to the school military field, he stood in the audience of the school military field, with a high-pitched voice, first broke the silence, so the entire school military field people, suddenly woke up from a dream, suddenly boiled, they shouted in unison: "Get up Ke Rong, Ke Rong get up." ”

Just as Ke Rong walked over, he heard Wang Qi's shout, followed by a shout that called him up, and at this time, at his feet, the two poor people who had died tragically appeared. They were covered in blood, lying at Ke Rong's feet, staring at Ke Rong with a sad face.

When Ke Rong saw their sad eyes, he suddenly thought of the mission he had come to this time.

"Mother, I can't go to you now, I haven't found my father yet, and I haven't given these two poor people justice yet." Ke Rong said apologetically to his mother: "I have made a lot of good friends now, and I have a new mission, I want to protect my friends, and I want to work hard to complete my mission." ”

Ke Rong opened his eyes suddenly, and in the encouragement of everyone, a sense of pride arose. He slowly stood up, pulled out the gun that was inserted in his body, and held it in his hand. Although his body is very weak now, he is unusually strong with the support of this pride.

"Since you don't have a weapon now, then I don't need it either," Ke Rong threw the gun in his hand aside, and said with righteousness: "I want you to convince you of the loss." ”

Tian Xi was shocked by Ke Rong's momentum and took a few steps back, and suddenly, he pulled out a scimitar from his waist, roared, and rushed towards Ke Rong, the blade pointed directly at Ke Rong's neck.

Ke Rong was too late to pick up the gun or his iron bar, and he didn't have the strength to dodge the scimitar that was about to slash at him.

Tian Xi's scimitar, the moment it was about to fall, Ke Rong grabbed it with his left hand, the blade of the scimitar, and took the scimitar with the palm of his hand, and the blood suddenly flowed out of his palm, flowing down the blade drop by drop.

Seeing this, Tian Xi didn't withdraw the knife, and continued to press down hard, until the blade of the knife was pressed onto Ke Rong's shoulder, which had already scratched his skin.

Ke Rong used his left hand hard, and while grabbing the knife, he used his head and shoulders to clamp the knife, stretched out his right fist, and hit Tian Xi's nose hard. Tian Xi's nose bone was broken, and his face flowed sourly, and then Ke Rong punched again, hitting Tian Xi's right eye, only to hit his eye socket, his eyeballs burst out, and red and white spurted out instantly. Just when Tian Xi hadn't screamed miserably, Ke Rong quickly raised his right foot and kicked Tian Xi's chin directly from bottom to top, kicking Tian Xi away. Tian Xi finally screamed and fell heavily to the ground.

Ke Rong threw down the knife he was holding in his left hand, walked to Tian Xi's side with difficulty, and as soon as he raised his fist, Tian Xi covered his eyes and shouted for mercy.

"I surrender, I surrender," Tian Xi wailed in a crying voice: "I don't want to fight, my eyes have fallen out, I want to find a doctor." ”

"Do you remember the tragic death of those two poor people at your hands?" Ke Rong still raised his fist and said in a cold tone: "You haven't yet, give them an explanation." ”

"I remember, the one who robbed you on the road?" Tian Xi then understood why Ke Rong and himself were working so hard, so he asked helplessly: "Aren't they just two robbers, as for it?" ”

"Then you just let them go," Ke Rong heard Tian Xi's words, and moved to kill, he punched Tian Xi mercilessly, hitting Tian Xi hard, Tian Xi was broken, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Tian Xi saw Ke Rong's killing intent, and before Ke Rong's second punch came down, he hurriedly got up, knelt on the ground, kowtowed like pounding garlic, and kept begging in his mouth.

"Please stop fighting, I'll die if you hit me again! Please spare my little life, I will spend the rest of my life fasting and chanting Buddha for the two of them, and I will spend my soul over, please don't kill me," Tian Xi knelt on the ground, begging bitterly. In fact, with his current physical strength, he could get back on his feet and defeat Ke Rong, but now, his will to fight was completely shattered by Ke Rong's strong and unyielding spirit. All he knows now is that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy to win a life, and completely lost the courage to continue fighting.

At this time, on the wall of the school military field, he quietly climbed up, and a black figure, when the person saw Tian Xi's bear-like appearance, he couldn't help but curse secretly, "waste," and then locked his eyes on Emperor Gaozong's body.

Ke Rong looked at Tian Xi kneeling on the ground with disdain, his humble appearance, and his killing intent gradually subsided.

Ke Rong at the time of victory, as soon as his faith was relaxed, he almost collapsed to the ground, and after his mother strengthened a few times, he barely stood up, at this time, the referee hurriedly ran over, raised Ke Rong's right hand, and loudly announced the victory of the game to everyone.

"The victor is, Ke Rong."

The entire school military field suddenly boiled, cheering, cheering, and endlessly. They were all succumbed to Ke Rong's strong willpower.

The audience cheered loudly for Ke Rong's victory, completely forgetting the scenery of Tian Xi when he first appeared.

Of course, the audience is also forgetful, and they often cheer loudly for the winner. That's always dismissive of losers.