Chapter 55: Fighting Assessment (8)
"B-rank grappling skills, head hammers!"
Boom! A muffled sound!
The frontal bones of the two collided, Xu Wen's eyes slanted, and he fainted on the spot, and his unconscious body fell to the ground from mid-air.
Look at Adams again, the whites of his eyes turned out, and his left hand covering his red forehead, like a drunken drunk, swaying in circles.
"Count, count your head iron, serve-serve!"
Poof, when Adams finished saying this, the last trace of sanity was also consumed, and the burly body collapsed!
Everyone who saw this scene only felt a hammer in the chest.
No one thought that the other party would attack in such a tragic way and end the fight in a lose-lose way!
"Save people, save people!"
On the rostrum, looking at the two people who fell to the ground in a coma and did not know their life and death, Dean Shen Yuan was the first to react and hurriedly scolded the medical team to enter the rescue.
A blow to the head is not as simple as breaking a rib or injuring an arm.
Today, with the explosion of science and technology, human research on the brain domain is still far behind other limb parts, if it is a slight concussion, it is better to say, if it is really seriously injured, then the problem is troublesome.
"Nonsense, this is simply not taking your life seriously! From today onwards, the ferocious move of 'head hammer' will be banned, and this game will be sentenced to a violation, and neither side will be scored! ”
If Xu Wen could hear this sentence in a coma, I'm afraid he would fall down laughing.
I can't win, but I won't lose......
"He's a ruthless man! Pure gentlemen! ”
Huang Yuan, whose eyelids drooped and had been listless all day, witnessed this scene and suddenly came to his senses.
"This B1 class is really talented, not only ruthless to the opponent, but also ruthless to yourself!"
Of the five rings, one has ended early, and neither score has been scored. In the remaining four rings, the battle is still raging.
In the No. 1 venue, Lin Zhen and Han Jiang were slapping each other, and the crisp sound of snapping made people hurt to watch.
On the second field, Xiao Xinxin was like a crazy wolf, relying on his slightly stronger physique, he slammed at the opponent regardless of it.
"Are you a human piledriver?"
The A3 student who was fighting against him was almost crying.
Xiao Xinxin's punch is not only completely undisciplined, but also fist wrestling! In other words, he exerts as much energy as he wants, completely disregarding physical strength.
"Whew, you... You care about me, make a miracle vigorously, have you ever heard of it? ”
Xiao Xinxin, who was panting, seemed to be more and more addicted, and when he caught a glimpse of the red line on the edge of the field, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and even the roar revealed excitement.
"Take my final punch!"
The back arm pulls down, this is a charging action, Xiao Xinxin, who is panting like a cow, seems to be about to run out, this may be his last blow!
The student in class A3 suddenly cheered up his spirits. He took a half-step back with his right leg, lowered his center of gravity, held his right wrist with his left hand, and crossed his arms across his chest.
"At the end of the strong crossbow, this move must be blocked! B-level defensive skills, big arm guarding! ”
The violent fist wind suddenly blew the student's long hair, and when the majestic force touched the arm, the student in class A3 showed a trace of joy in his eyes.
"Blocked, haha! You've run out of strength, and I'm going to win! ”
Looking at Xiao Xinxin, who was half-kneeling on the ground with a weak face, the A3 class student who was sent out of the air began to roar excitedly in mid-air.
"Hehe-I'm leaving!"
Xiao Xinxin straightened his waist and sat on the ground with a big grin. I saw him raise his right hand and wave it slowly, as if saying goodbye to his opponent.
"What the hell are you doing? Hmmmmmmm ”
The expected feeling of landing did not come, and the student in class A3 looked at the red line flashing from under his crotch in amazement.
"You're me!"
- "Decisive victory, No. 2 field, Uto Guligi leaves, Xiao Xinxin wins, and the first-grade B1 class gets one point!" ”——
Xiao Xinxin, who hides needles in the cotton, is thick and thin, and looks like five big and three thick, successfully calculated the opponent out of the field.
The previous wolf-like style of play was just to push the opponent to the edge of the court, and then ...... One punch to settle the country!
The dense light mask dissipated, and the cheers like a tide imprinted in his ears, and Xiao Xinxin, who was satisfied, waved his hand towards his class, and then fell to the ground like a big word.
One after another, several other rings also divided the results, He Xin won a game, Huang Sifan lost, and the current score of class B1 and class A3 was 2:1, temporarily leading.
"It's up to the squad leader's game, if you win, you will be crushed, and if you lose, you will have to play the play-offs if the score is equalized!"
For a while, everyone's eyes on and off the field were focused on the No. 1 field.
The noise and cheers gradually subsided, and everyone waited, waiting for the final victory.
Bang, bang, bang...
With the method of exchanging injuries for injuries, Lin Zhen and Han Jiang have been facing each other for more than 20 minutes. The two of them had injuries all over their bodies and faces, and even they didn't know what they were doing until now.
Bang, Lin Zhen received a punch in the right cheek, and the whole person fell to the ground. Then he struggled to his feet and threw a punch at Han Jiang without hesitation.
Han Jiang didn't dodge either, he took a punch straight upright, and quickly got up again after being knocked to the ground and fired back at Lin Zhen.
The two of them are like this, you punch, I punch, fall to the ground, get up, fall to the ground again, get up again...
No one knows what the two sides are insisting on and by what they have persisted until now.
Poof, he was knocked to the ground again, and a trace of blood foamed from the corner of Lin Zhen's mouth, whose eyes were bruised and swollen.
He was looking at things a little bit, and his chest felt like a piece of rusty iron was stuffed into it, and he couldn't breathe.
"Force... Gas consumption... Light, even the brain, becomes... Sluggish, and he... It's fucking to the limit..."
His eyes were already extremely heavy, and Lin Zhen subconsciously wanted to close his eyes and never open them again.
In his mind, there was only one left, the last trace of consciousness that kept him awake.
"Chen Chen, a retired officer, was a Class A mecha pilot......"
"I don't care how the outside world belittles this place, but as long as it is in the former Dark Star Domain, whoever dares to call my home planet - is a slave star, I will kill him......"
"Chen is a soldier, he only knows how to kill the enemy in his life, and it is the first time to teach students ......"
"You can't hold on to the first class, just drop out, waste!"
"Whoever dares to stop, I will personally send him to the hospital......"
"Overtime, run 20 kilometers more, and keep sprinting until you're all lying on the ground!"
"Assessment—done!"
"The talent is good, I can touch the dark energy at this age, and I am expected to win the ...... of boxing in this life"
In the whirlpool of the past, many waves rolled and disappeared, never to be found again.
Only the scenes related to the teacher are remembered very clearly.
That tall figure is like a mountain, and it is nothing more than standing up to the sky!