"What's the matter, Brother Dong, have you taken a fancy to this kid?"

A strong boy wearing fighting shorts and sweating profusely walked next to him, glanced at Yan Yu, who had an indifferent look and his hands were quickly alternating, and turned around and asked.

Zuo Dong drank the purple cow in his hand in one gulp, pinched the iron can and threw it into the trash can, smiled, and did not speak.

He was waiting for the freshman to speak.

The Fog Bucket Group is an elite group under the Hurricane Academy Fighting Club, and although it is affiliated with the name of the Fighting Club, all management is independent of the head office.

Zuo Dong is a martial arts student of the third-year mixed martial arts academy and the leader of the fog fighting group, proficient in two sixth-order martial arts of Zen Wuquan and Divine Bird Legs, and has also studied many fifth-order martial arts.

Since the first year of the academy, Zuo Dong has made a name for himself in the competitions within the academy, and by the third year, he has won no less than twenty awards.

It is said that the third-ranked mercenary group [Longguang] in Shencheng Fortress had already sent him an invitation 2 months ago.

The No. 7 individual training ground is Zuodong's base camp, and he is quite famous here.

However, the people who know the left east...... Excludes Yan Zhen.

With a head of hair, his eyes are like wolves.

Yan Yu didn't even blink his eyelids, and the sweat shattered in the air with his whole body again and again, reflecting a crystal luster.

The atmosphere around us, which had been relaxed, began to become quiet.

"Are the freshmen so unruly this year? Scold. ”

With a sneer, the burly boy in combat shorts glanced at Zuo Dong, who had a slightly cold gaze, and thought that he would have fun watching it now.

Since Zuo Dong still has no action, this one can only be rounded by himself.

Shaking his head, the burly boy grabbed a bottle of water from the side and grabbed it violently, 500ml of water was instantly squeezed into his throat, the burly boy wiped the corners of his mouth and took a step forward.

"Hey, newcomer, Brother Dong asked you, didn't you hear?"

If Du Yang only said this, Yan Qi would still not have any reaction.

But after Du Yang said that, he reached out and patted Yan Qi's shoulder directly.

Syllable!

I saw the rope ten meters away raised high, and the rope made a sudden pop when it was thrown to the highest point.

Du Yang's right hand paused suddenly when it was still 5 centimeters away from Yan Qi's right shoulder.

A palm covered with scars firmly clasped Du Yang's wrist at some point, and the strength was so great that Du Yang's thick wrist turned a little white.

Yan Yu looked back expressionlessly, stared at Du Yang, who was half a head taller than him, and said seriously: "Don't disturb me." ”

Du Yang was stunned, he didn't expect that this freshman in the old hat would dare to stop him directly at the No. 7 individual training ground.

Yan Yu looked at Du Yang stunned for two seconds, and then let go of his hand.

Coming from the wasteland and jungle to the metropolis, although Yan Qi is not used to it, he is still trying to adapt to this environment.

For example, the classmates in the academy can't just act casually like they do with misty creatures.

[Self-denial].

This is the first principle that Yan Qi has set for himself.

However, after he let go of his hand, Du Yang, who came back to his senses, didn't think so!

Zuo Dong's smiling eyes suddenly made Du Yang's blood surge.

This is the No. 7 training ground, which is the activity site of their fog bucket group.

Especially the training area A from 6 p.m. to 9 p.m., who doesn't know that it is a dedicated area for the fog bucket group.

And now, he Du Yang was lost face by a newborn egg in his own territory, and he could even feel the ridicule from all around.

The rest of the Fog Bucket group all chose to be on the sidelines.

After all, if they directly attacked a freshman, it would be Chi Guoguo's slap in Du Yang's face.

"Freshman, didn't your parents teach you to respect your seniors?"

Du Yang twisted his neck, and his cervical spine made a crisp sound.

Yan Yu turned his head violently, his eyes were bloodshot, and his fierce eyes were undisguised with murderous intent!

"Say it again."

Yan Yu's voice was very calm, and there was a bone-chilling coldness underneath the calm.

He grew up in an orphanage, without a father or mother, and just last year, even the orphanage director who took care of him the most when he was a child died of illness.

Parents, this word is strictly taboo!

Du Yang's heart froze, and even the few people around him were breathless after seeing that fierce look.

What a fierce boy!

But it was this ferocity that directly aroused Du Yang's anger.

Du Yang sneered, his face was cold, "Today, the senior will teach you what the rules are, pretending to be like you in front of us!" ”

"I said, didn't your parents teach you to respect your seniors?"

When the words fell, Du Yang's palm suddenly penetrated the air like a bayonet, bringing up an afterimage.

Rank 6 martial arts, [Wind Knife Entanglement], cut the wind like a knife.

This technique is quite an unpopular martial art in the Hurricane Academy, because he requires extremely high strength, and at the same time, the body must be super flexible.

Therefore, only students who have practiced genetic martial arts since childhood are truly suitable for this exercise.

It is not easy to cultivate, but after cultivation, the lethality is extremely great.

Whether it is martial arts fighting, or when controlling fighter mechas, this explosive martial art is extremely fearful.

The rest of the people watched with their arms crossed, and they had the mentality of having fun.

Zuo Dong is a pity, it is rare to see a good seedling.

However, if he was asked to choose between the freshmen and Du Yang, he would still choose Du Yang, after all, when the freshmen were trained and talented, they would have graduated long ago.

Squeak –

A tooth-aching sound rang out.

Zuo Dong's eyes were full of lightness.

The pupils of the members of the fog bucket group who surrounded him shrank at the same time.

I saw the rough-skinned freshman, his feet straddled back and forth, and the ordinary military training rubber shoes rubbed a white mark on the ground.

The squeaking sound just now was made when the bottom of the cow tendon was pressed and rubbed against the floor.

And Du Yang's stabbed right palm was firmly squeezed in the air by the two combined palms.

Yan Yao's lowered head was raised, the wildness in his eyes finally couldn't be suppressed, and a hoarse voice gushed out from the depths of his throat, like a beast roaring: "You are looking for death......"

"I'm CNM!" Du Yang was annoyed and angry, his arm exerted force, his palm was withdrawn suddenly, and when his elbow was bent, a circle of white mist swung out, and then pushed forward heavily!

With this blow, Du Yang took his body with his hand, and his entire arm turned into a slender bayonet, which was unsheathed with white light.

The eyes of others were suddenly frightened, Du Yang was a heavy hand, if it landed on the vital part, I am afraid that it would kill people directly with one blow!

"Du Yang!"

Zuo Dong shouted violently and reminded Du Yang not to kill him.

However, as soon as he spoke, the white light turned into Du Yang's arm was still hanging in the air, and an even more violent black shadow instantly invaded Du Yang's arms.

Straight fists, folded arms, top elbows, all in one go!

A violent and ferocious elbow appeared without warning.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

A wave of air exploded between the two.

Du Yang's eyes burst out, and the whole person flew upside down, directly knocking the abdominal muscle training steel frame eight meters away into a depression.

Poof.

Du Yang slipped softly and fell to his knees.

He opened his mouth wide, looking at Yan Zhen who was full of fierce aura in horror, there was only a whining sound in his throat, the strong feeling of suffocation made his eyes black, and the severe pain made him convulse constantly.

What's going on!

The more than 60 students in the entire No. 7 Individual Training Ground were stunned.

Stir up trouble directly on the territory of the fog bucket group?

Is the boy who is still wearing military training rubber shoes crazy?

After a short second, the whole venue boiled.

Zuo Dong rushed to Du Yang's side with an arrow step, and after confirming that Du Yang was not in danger of life for the time being, his eyes turned back with hideous eyes.

"Surround me!"

"Freshman, I don't know where you got the courage to make a move on my territory, but I know that you will definitely lie down and leave here today!"

Zuo Dong's arms were staggered and his backhand was pulled apart, and a circle of qi waves swept around him, and a strange posture of meditation was frozen for a moment.

Then Zuo Dong's body was like electricity, and his fist was twisted out, drawing an arc and hitting Yan Qi's shoulder socket directly.

Sixth-Order Martial Arts: Zen Enlightenment Fist!

Mastery level!

20 years old, 6-star peak gene warrior!

These all the labels are stacked together, and it is the leader of the elite fog bucket group of the hurricane-style fighting club - Zuo Dong!

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

Yan Qi actually made a gesture like a wolf pounced, his hands fell to the ground, and his legs bent his knees as if to touch the ground.

But when he contracted to the limit, his arms erupted with terrifying force, and he pressed the ground into two shallow depressions.

The whole person is like a spring compressed to the pole and pops out in reverse.

The legs twisted upwards upside down, colliding with Zuo Dong's [Zen Meditation Fist] with precision.

Rumble!

An invisible wave of qi swept vertically.

Yan Yu turned over and landed, Zuo Dong's arm sleeves exploded instantly, and the whole person was not only blocked from castration, but even forcibly kicked back one meter!

Left East landed, the soles of the feet took two wrong steps, and the aftermath directly shook the dumbbells on the ground around him a full 5 centimeters high.

The entire fog bucket group was stunned.

What's even more terrifying is that they didn't even have time to savor the battle just now.

The freshman, scarred, had pounced like a mad wolf again.

Jumping high, after a mysterious divine bird kick appeared in the sky from Zuo Dong, his body twisted and staggered in an instant, and jumped backwards at a faster speed.

Zuo Dong shouldered with his belt, turned around and punched, and was about to strike.

But a scene that shocked everyone even more appeared.

Yan Qi, who seemed to be about to fall behind Zuo Dong because of the long jump, was still in mid-air, and he unexpectedly stretched out his legs backwards, hooked Zuo Dong's head with his feet, and slammed back.

Everyone's scalp was numb, and Zuo Dong was caught off guard and was violently brought back to the figure!

Yan Qi used his amazing waist strength to slow down the falling time of his body by two times with the support of the soles of his feet.

So after 0.2 seconds, when the two were about to stagger in a parallel posture, Yan Yu's five fingers of his right hand pressed down violently.

Rumble!

Zuo Dong was smashed into the ground from mid-air.

Even though Zuo Dong had the physical strength of a 6-star peak martial artist, this move still shook the corners of his mouth with blood!

The shame in my heart is far greater than the pain in my body.

He was the leader of the elite group of the martial arts club, but he was overshadowed by a wild man.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Zuo Dong slapped with one hand, and the whole person spun and bounced off the ground.

The strong momentum is no longer reserved.

However, he was greeted by a pair of scarlet eyes.

Yan Yu's ten fingers were staggered into a fist, raised high, and the whole person didn't know when to take off again!