"Brother Lei, well done!"

"Brother Lei, fuck these shit!"

The call of "Overlord" resounded throughout the playground, and the home advantage was vividly reflected.

Wang Shilei picked Li Zitong up from the ground like a chicken, and the latter trembled his arms and smiled wryly, obviously unable to fight again.

On the other hand, Ma Kai on the opposite side, although he broke three fingers, he had already straightened it with a cold face, but it was Zhang Ziyun's kick just now, which was a little angry, and kicked him with blood surging.

Ma Kai stood up with Dong Qingwei's support, and he still had the strength to fight again.

"Brother Yun..."

"Shut up! Two wastes! Zhang Ziyun glanced at him coldly.

The face is hot, Zhang Ziyun has no emotion at all, Ma Kai and Dong Qingwei have long lost their previous arrogant appearance, they are submissive, and they dare not breathe.

The Seven Star Academy pursues the way of beasts, the strong are great, the strength is not as good as the people, and no one will be polite to you.

In fact, Ma Kai and Dong Qingwei are very much a bit of a make-up, compared with the other five, there is a huge gap between their strength, but the top management of the Seven Star Academy seems to love the number seven, so they have to make up a seven-day son.

Ma Kai and Dong Qingwei relied on the technique of one-handed joint attack, and it was difficult to have an opponent among the eight stars, so they were reluctantly selected.

It's just that he is as unruly as Zhang Ziyun, but he has never regarded the two as juxtaposed existences, but they are just used to clean up cannon fodder when dealing with some salted fish colleges.

"Two pieces of waste!"

Cursing again, Zhang Ziyun dragged the half of his bloody face and killed Wang Shilei.

Apparently furious.

Wang Shilei, who was fighting at home, was naturally not to be outdone, and frequently punched back, but Zhang Ziyun's strength was even stronger than him, and he was clearly entering the nine-star first.

Nine-star, no one has ever entered such a star in Nanda in the past, that is, the two former first and second on the overall list, Song Yuanju and Su Yang, when they left Nanda, they were only the peak of eight stars.

Zhang Ziyun is enough for one person to press one school.

Wang Shilei punched frequently, but Zhang Ziyun's speed was too fast, and every time his fist fell, except for smashing a ball of air, he failed to make any achievements.

Shibei should be impressed for three days, two years, Wang Shilei will not fall in the same pit in a row.

Two years ago, in the freshman competition, Wang Shilei suffered a lot of losses in the battle with the Demon Da Bianxi, and two years have passed, and he has already gone through a lot of targeted training.

The nature of martial arts determines the direction of development, and Wang Shilei's black armor is not a martial art that can be sensitive. But slowly, he also has a slow way.

If I can't keep up with you, I'll stand and wait for you, and if you want to attack, I'll hit your punch!

For two years, Wang Shilei specially trained his dynamic vision, reflexes and punching speed.

His eyes kept flashing, he was capturing Zhang Ziyun's figure, stepping on the Nine Palaces, his steps had their own mysteries, and with a small movement, he could always lock Zhang Ziyun's position between the 270-degree angle centered in front of him, which was his range of copies.

His back will never face the enemy.

When you are patient, it is your enemies who are in a hurry.

Zhang Ziyun couldn't see Wang Shilei's back after several twists and turns, and he became impatient, and when he thought about it, he had just entered the peak of the other party's eight-star at the beginning of the nine-star period, and he was afraid that he would do something? After simply flashing a few broken lines, he made a panic.

But under Wang Shilei's several movements, these folded lines finally created a situation where the two of them faced each other, a disdainful smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his arms were as round as a sea god needle.

When he just lifted the charge before he was full, Wang Shilei smashed it down, this blow, the strength is still second, and the most important thing is to smash it.

"Heiwu, the sky is falling!"

The sky above his head didn't collapse, Zhang Ziyun didn't know, anyway, he felt that the sky in front of him was a mess.

Looking at the two black sticks that did not look like human arms, Zhang Ziyun had the illusion that he took the initiative to bump into it.

Rumble!

Although high speed brings high kinetic energy, the premise is not to scare against the wall.

Zhang Ziyun is like a stalled high-performance coupe, stuck on the thick load-bearing wall, he is a nine-star newcomer, but the nine-star beginner and the eight-star peak are just a little different.

He is good at attacking quickly, Wang Shilei is not good at attacking, and now the two have become a head-on hard fight, and his strength advantage has been wiped out.

So Zhang Ziyun looked like an extremely exaggerated embarrassment, spurting blood while falling back.

The mood of the spectators at NTU was so high that they couldn't do it, and in this cheer, the pursuit of victory became the only choice to raise morale and raise their eyebrows.

But Wang Shilei's feet didn't move as if they had taken root.

Zhang Ziyun coughed up blood and got up from the ground, with some surprise in his eyes.

Not chasing?

He just played a trick, although it did make his arms hot, but those few mouthfuls of blood were mostly performative.

Lured the enemy deeper, Zhang Ziyun used a little military technique in this kind of personal combat power.

As long as Wang Shilei chases after him, his rocky momentum will be broken, and Zhang Ziyun will naturally have the opportunity to form a chaotic attack on him.

But he didn't move.

See through it? Or do you simply think you're slow and too lazy to chase?

Zhang Ziyun saw the contempt at the corner of Wang Shilei's mouth, and he knew that he must have been seen through.

Tricky, tricky!

……

"Where did this black-faced man come from? Why is it so difficult? Among the seven sons of Yaori, Haizi, who had a middle school, said suspiciously, "There are so many colleges, except for the little Tibetan lama, he is the most difficult to manage." ”

Call!

A man who was not inferior to Wang Shilei stood up, but if this person shaved off his body and looked at his face, his face would be white and bearded, but he would be a little fresh meat.

The skin is also white and tender, but the knotted muscles have a strong sense of disobedience.

"I'll go! Zhang Ziyun's dead rabbit, he couldn't handle this, he was eaten to death. Muscle Fresh Meat said.

"You go, can you do it? Aren't you also a nine-star newcomer? That's what you said before you beat that little lama, but what happened? It almost made people shoot in mud! A few voices go down and you will lose your soul directly. If it weren't for the second brother, you would be gone. Haizi said.

This person seems to like to dismantle the stage and disagree with several other people.

"Wu Hai! Why are you talking so much nonsense? Why don't you go? The muscles were unwilling to reply, and they were obviously poked in the sore spot by Wu Hai.

"Alright, shut up!"

It was the man who sat in second place who spoke, and the two men shut up again.

As for the person sitting on the far left, he kept his head propped up, looking bored.

The second man stood up, glared at the muscles, and said, "Sit down!" ”

"Oh." The latter immediately sat back obediently.

"Brother Peng, I'll go. What we Qixing wants is to destroy the withering and decaying, but it is not such a grinding wheel war. The second brother said.

The person who was called Brother Peng hummed nonchalantly, and said, "Before the Emperor Demon is great, don't let me do it." ”

"Yes."

The second brother turned over and jumped out of the stands, without any intention of showing off his skills, and walked to the two people who were still fighting in the middle of the playground like an ordinary person, and with his inconspicuous figure, he really looked like an ordinary passerby.

The entry of this person also attracted the attention of many students watching the battle.

"Damn, who's that person?"

"I think...... It seems to be from the Seven Star Academy, and it has been sitting at the forefront, it should be what, one of the seven sons of Yaori, right? ”

"I'll go, you're not kidding me, are you? Look at the folds on his face, you said that this guy is thirty and I think he is good at maintenance...... Student? Just kidding. ”

"Ahem, when you say that, you're really a little old."

Hearing this, the Seven Star Academy exchange team looked at them with pity.

These uninformed people know a fart!

"Human Weapon" Sun Erworm, this is a legend of the Seven Star Academy, and he is at the peak of his debut.

Strength, speed, defense, invincible in all directions!

The overlord position of the Seven Star Academy, this sophomore is sitting on it, and it will be two years to sit down, don't look at it really in a hurry, I heard that it is the sequelae left by practicing copper with coarse salt when I was a child, and if anyone in the Seven Star Academy dares to joke about this, they will definitely be beaten to death.

Of course, now Sun Erworm is on the seven-star list of the Seven Star Academy, ranking second, and the first one, it is said that he was taken to retreat by the chief principal as soon as he entered the school, and he was closed for more than three years, and he was only out of the customs when he was in his senior year.

But as soon as he got out, he took away Sun Erworm's overlord position, and the latter had no complaints, so he should be convinced.

The formation of this beautiful exchange trip is said to be used to accumulate invincible momentum for the head of the seven sons of Yaori.

It's just that he didn't use it at all now.

……

Sun Erworm walked to the center of the playground, and it happened that Zhang Ziyun made another unsuccessful move, and was punched by Wang Shilei and flew out.

Boom!

Zhang Ziyun felt that someone was supporting his body on his back, and he looked back dissatisfied, but saw the face like dead tree bark.

"Second Brother ......"

"Alright, you stand down first and stand with Ma Kai and the others."

"I ......"

"I said, stand down."

Zhang Ziyun sighed unwillingly, and didn't dare to say more, although the person behind him, although he was now somewhat restrained, he was not a good person to talk to, and in the place of the Seven Star Academy, it happened to him that he beat people to death without saying a word.

After Zhang Ziyun retreated, Wang Shilei vigilantly looked at Sun Erworm who came step by step, and he keenly sensed that this person was extremely dangerous.

It's not the same dimension as the previous opponents.

"Very strong, well exercised." Sun Erworm stood still in front of Wang Shilei, "What's your name?" ”

Wang Shilei didn't answer, isn't this person a psychopath?

"You're really strong."

Sun Erworm repeated it again, stepped forward in just a few steps, and after facing Wang Shilei, he reached out and touched the latter's arm, and his mouth was amazed.

Of course, Wang Shilei would not let this inexplicable person touch himself, and when he threw a fist, it hit Sun Erworm's face: "Old pervert, stay away from Lao Tzu!" ”

smashed down with a punch, Sun Erworm leaned back sharply, and took a few steps back before standing firmly.

He touched his gums, and the punch smashed so hard that half of his teeth were loosened, and he grinned, a mouthful of red and white, looking a little oozing.

But Wang Shilei looked straight at his fist.

With this punch, he felt as if he had smashed into the iron sheet.

Although it wasn't a move, he didn't spare his hand in this punch, but only the gums loosened and he took a few steps back?

This punch went down and smashed half of his face, which is really normal!

Sun Erworm walked back again, this time he didn't smile, just asked, "You just said that I was old?" Am I old? ”

Wang Shilei was stunned.

"I'm asking you, I'm old?"

"Huh." Wang Shilei laughed angrily, "Something with an abnormal brain, you are not only old, but also an old pervert." ”

Boom!

Laugh at!

Wang Shilei's throat was stuck, he lowered his head little by little, Sun Erworm, who was a head shorter than him, reached out and gently pinched his arm, and said again: "Good practice." ”

His other hand was deeply submerged into Wang Shilei's body, and the entire forearm was inserted into it.

With one punch, it smashed through Wang Shilei's true qi inner armor, blasted through his muscles, and stabbed into his body.

"The practice is good, but unfortunately, yours is true qi, mine is not simple true qi."