Look at the students who stayed behind, although they did not participate in the battle, their eyes were full of the same high fighting spirit.

When other classes played, most of the remaining students would shout in unison to cheer for their own class.

Only the B1 class, every time they played, the rest of the people were just silent.

They stood there with their hands down, watching the warriors of their class leave, waiting for their triumphant return!

From suffering injustice to fighting out of the predicament, from the last place in the standings to competing with Class A...

The deans and faculty members on the rostrum have high expectations for the dark horse of the B1 class.

"Lao Liu, do you know what I thought of when I looked at these half-grown children?"

Dean Shen picked up the teacup and took a sip gently.

He has always been very accurate in his view of people, and if nothing else, this student named Lin Zhen will be among the kings sooner or later.

"The temperament of the whole class is good, it makes people look... Not so much like a student in the academy, but more like a group of soldiers who joined the army. ”

"Haha, that's right, the teacher who taught them is a big man! Of course, there is also the credit of the dean, and my complaint letter can be piled up in a drawer......"

The competition venue made of memory metal, with a shiny head, Lin Zhen stepped on an even pace and climbed the stairs.

On the other side, the short and concise Han Jiang stood with his chest crossed, and his eyes looking at Lin Zhen showed a trace of unkindness.

"My name is Han Jiang, the president of class A3, thanks to your care, the five students in my class are still lying in the hospital, this great kindness, I will repay you with my fists!"

A translucent light mask gradually rose above his head, completely isolating the outside environment, Lin Zhen looked at the countdown with less than a minute left, and suddenly tilted his neck.

"What are you doing here?"

Looking at Lin Zhen, who was standing crookedly, Han Jiang was puzzled.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I was frightened by the words of the senior class leader. Didn't the little brother think that he had to stay on the same level as the eyes of the big class leader? The big squad leader is tall and big, and I can't resist the little brother! ”

"You-"

Han Jiang was suddenly annoyed and angry, his height of less than one meter seven was his hard injury, and Lin Zhen actually dared to expose his shortcomings in person.

This kind of yin and yang weird ridicule is simply unbearable!

Facing the angry Hanjiang, Lin Zhen touched the back of his head indifferently, he restrained the smile on his face, and said in a lukewarm tone:

"Lin just wants to remind you, don't take yourself too seriously, you want to stand up for those stupid pigs, you can, let's see the real chapter under our hands!"

Drops –

A crisp electronic sound rang out, and the two people on the field moved at the same time. At the same time, there were thousands of pairs of eyes staring at the two of them.

"This short Dunzi has a taller physique than me, and he is also more stable than me, so he must not be allowed to take the initiative!"

Lin Zhen struck first, opened his bow left and right, and tried to suppress Hanjiang with heavy punches one after another.

Unexpectedly, Han Jiang also had the same thoughts, and the fist styles of the two were entangled. In the face of incoming punches and kicks, if you can block it, you can block it, but if you can't block it, you simply exchange injuries for injuries.

"C+-level fighting skills break the body!"

"Small progress punch!"

"C+-level fighting skills sweep the legs!"

"Small progress punch!"

......

No matter what kind of moves Han Jiang used, Lin Zhen first used the C-level defensive technique "unloading" to resist, and then used the "small progress punch" to fight back.

It seems that Hanjiang's offensive is fierce, and his moves are more lethal. But in fact, after more than ten minutes of fighting, Han Jiang was about to scold his mother, his physical strength was far faster than Lin Zhen's!

"Your grandma's, don't you know it hurts? Also, can you change the move, this is fighting! ”

"Hitting you is the same as hitting a dynamometer, Lao Tzu is consumed with you today, and the general attack will kill you, this is a man!"

Lin Zhen pumped the cold and gave Hanjiang a big ear scraper, and directly fanned Hanjiang.

"A+ level fighting skills, slap your face and slap eighteen palms!"

"I'm the ancestor of your whole family!"

Han Jiang leaned forward, and the two suddenly scuffled together.

In front of thousands of students and teachers outside the venue, Lin Zhen and Han Jiang were like two fierce mad dogs, eager to tear each other apart... The scene got out of control for a moment.

"It's really the first time that my fighting coefficient has not been seen in ten years!"

"I'm still biting, I look at it and it hurts, mother, these two people are good teeth!"

"Come on, if it's a man, just hold on for half an hour......"

......

Not to mention that the fierce battle on Lin Zhen's side was in full swing, on the fifth field, Xu Wen, who had been beaten several times, struggled to get up from the ground again, and his calves had already begun to tremble.

"I said buddy, you better surrender, you can't play with your life, you won't necessarily be hurt if you fight again!"

Not far in front of him, a burly young man with his upper body was slowly rubbing his fists.

He's forgotten how many times he knocked his opponent down, seventh, or eighth?

"Only... As long as I have a breath of air, I won't lose! When it was more difficult than this, I held on, how could it be... Lose to someone else again......"

Of the five participating members, Xu Wen's strength is at the bottom.

His physique has just broken through the fifteenth level, and he hasn't practiced much in combat skills or anything, and he has relied on a will not to admit defeat to persist until now.

"My name is Adams, and to be honest, I admire your perseverance, but I'm not going to back down. My class also needs to win, and the only thing I can do is to let you lose with dignity! ”

The muscular Adams pulled his arms back, and his body tilted sharply.

He was about five steps away from Xu Wen in a straight line, and with this short sprint distance, Adams completed the second charge.

"B-rank fighting skills, air hammer - cannon fist!"

When a straight punch is added to the punch, it can further strengthen the punch.

The lethality of the "Air Hammer - Cannon Fist" can be compared to B+ level boxing, and the reason for lowering its rank is due to its move limitations: this move can only go straight ahead, facing opponents with flexible body skills, and the hit rate is very low.

But the current situation is that Xu Wen is already crumbling, and he can't make unnecessary evasion actions at all. He could only watch as the powerful punch slammed into his chest.

"This punch of mine is enough to penetrate a wall, I'm sorry!"

Xu Wen's feet were already off the ground, and if nothing else, he would be blasted out of the field by Adams's punch.

But often, there will always be something unexpected about things that seem to be safe -

The mist of blood sprayed on Adams's face, and he looked at the face that was close to him in disbelief.

Xu Wen, whose face was covered with bruises, grabbed Adams's shoulders with his hands for some time. Because of this, his feet were off the ground but he was not knocked out.

"My teacher once said that if you can't take it, you will outwit it, Adams, although I can't beat you, but you don't want to win!"

The whole person floated in the air, like a raised flag.

Xu Wen ignored the pain in his chest as if he was being twisted, and his nose inhaled suddenly. That Wenwen's weak body instantly erupted with a fierce momentum.

I saw his head tilted back, his teeth strained, and a muffled sound rolling in his throat.

"B-rank fighting skills, head gas!"