Chapter 178, the male protagonist of waste materials

"So...... Today's fist, please take it well! ”

"Is all you know is crying? Then go back to your old man to be coquettish. What if one day the old man is gone, gone...... Damn it! ”

"Humph! Slug! After such a long vacation, today is also unharmed! Hai Yufeng shook his white and powerful fists, mocking in Nangong's ear again and again.

The weak Nangong struggled to turn over from the grass, raised his head, and looked pitifully at the beautiful and delicate face, in Nangong's eyes, it was not a cute smiling face, but a death smile from hell, a devil's face.

As in the past, after leaving Nangong who was lying on the ground crying and scarred, Hai Yufeng took a group of girls of the same age and left.

……

Nangong raised his head to look at pink, and what Streamer had said to him a few days ago suddenly appeared in his ears. "Is the vow made ten years ago just a joke now?"

Alas!

Nangong inadvertently, tears were already flowing from the corners of his eyes, and he realized that he was so unmotivated, especially since this period of time, he had become so lazy. Nangong kept holding his forehead to hit the pillar in front of him.

"Damn! Damn it! Damn it! Hateful ......" tears of remorse kept pouring out of his eyes. Obviously made an oath to defeat that guy.

"Nangong, don't ...... like this" Xiao Juzi whispered in his ear, this piece of the world seemed to be quiet for the young man in front of him, and he could only hear the "bang" sound of Nangong hitting the pillar with his head. "That's enough, Nangong, it's not your fault...... It's just that no one has been pushing you to work hard! It's been a long time since the sea and the sea have passed, and if you're not happy, forget about them all, Nangong ......"

Struggling with the painful experience of the past, it turns out that until today, Nangong has not completely let go of everything at that time.

"I said it...... I'm going to show her! Nangong gradually calmed down, and the tears on his face had dried.

"Waste, slugs, little pitiful!" Hai Yufeng's words that were as smiling as silver bells but were extremely harsh kept echoing in Nangong's heart.

The vermilion stone pillar in front of him had been blasted by Nangong's head, and Nangong's forehead was stained with blood.

Nangong suddenly stopped. Clenching his bloodstained hands, his moist and confused eyes slowly brightened, and Nangong gritted his teeth with a rattle. "Isn't it just a level older than me? The woman! Sooner or later, sooner or later...... I'm going to get stronger, and then I'm going to go back to Porvoort again, and I'm going to go in front of you, and I'm going to beat you all over and over again. ”

Like a leopard, Nangong suddenly sprang out of the spot, revealing its sharp fangs and sharp teeth, and pounced fiercely on Pink.

In Nangong's eyes, what is standing in front of him now is no longer the incomparable pink, but a stepping stone that should be stepped on by himself. "Give it to me, get out of here!"

"Pink, it's almost time for the party! If we don't leave, we'll be late! The AI in the pink glasses reminded at this time.

"Pink is never late! However, wait a little longer, it won't take long for me to get rid of him. Pink didn't plan to release any more water, and the inky lenses on the bridge of his nose reflected the clear moonlight.

……

At this time, Yuzu and Yue had also landed safely on the ground with the help of the wolf punishment ground. Yuzu noticed that Nangong, who was entangled with Pink, didn't have a weapon in his hand.

Yuzu has a headache. "That idiot, did you lose your sword again? Ha ...... "Under the tempering of the grapefruit in the past few days, the wind power exerted is enough to support the weight of iron.

Without saying much, Yuzu immediately manipulated the vortex and picked up Nangong's broadsword from the ruins. With the blessing of an angry explosion, the broadsword accelerated violently in the air and rushed towards Nangong.

……

This is the trickiest guy I've ever met! Nangong stepped back, his eyes solemn, staring at pink.

"The sword is here, Nangong, grasp it!" Xiao Juzi saw Yuzu's movements and reminded Nangong classmates who were in a state of madness in time.

Well, Nangong replied. When I opened my bloodshot eyes, a glimmer of light flashed between them. Nangong's right hand grabbed the sharp weapon that was passing past his chest.

"It's going to be up, little orange!" While speaking, Nangong had already rushed forward with his sword.

"Hmm!" Little Orange nodded, understanding. And instantly entered a rigorous working state, opening the battle mode for Nangong.

A series of data flows in the eyes, Xiao Juzi used a highly intelligent algorithm to instantly establish thirty-six simulated perspectives in several different locations on this battlefield surrounded by ruins, and then summarized the data from each perspective for analysis.

And at the same time, the results of data analysis are transmitted to Nangong almost without delay.

Nangong saw almost any detail in every corner of the audience through the contact lens "Bobo" embedded in the surface of his eyeball. Among them, even the movements of Pink's fingers and every expression at the corner of his mouth are all reflected in Nangong's eyes without dead ends.

The only difference from the previous battle in Polvoort is that Nangong used to use ordinary AR glasses, and now, he has changed to the same pair of contact lenses made by coco and Hex.

Nangong had now devoted himself to the battle in front of him, without the slightest distraction. The picture of being bullied, as well as the oath to surpass the sea and the wind, the monstrous anger turned into endless motivation in his heart at this moment, pushing Nangong to move forward with all his might. 315 Chinese Network

This is Nangong's best fighting state so far.

Pink put the palm of his right hand on top of his left hand, and suddenly, in the direction of Nangong's advance, countless explosions followed.

There was no time for the feet to land, and the body rotated sideways. At the same time, all the air explosions were perfectly dodged by Nangong!

The little orange marks the place where the local air pressure is abnormal, and then transmits it to Nangong's "Bobo", and the "Bobo" unfolds the place where the air explosion will take shape one by one in Nangong's perspective.

"See the mark? Nangong! ”

"Hmm!"

Although it doesn't take even a second between the appearance of the air explosion and the time it takes shape. But with Nangong's reaction nerves that have been trained since childhood, there should be no problem at all.

"Ah......" dragged the broadsword all the way, as fast as the wind, and Nangong finally rushed to Pink's side at this moment. Leaning sideways, clasping the hilt of the sword with both hands, he slashed diagonally against Pink's chest and neck.

"This kid...... He? "Pink didn't expect that Nangong would be able to perfectly circumvent all the skills he released." How? ”

Pink has heard that in the world, some people have the physical instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil, especially in those ancient families in the Central World, in the dark, the brain consciousness will help them make the best choice to avoid evil, so that after thousands of years, their family finally stepped on the top of this world step by step.

Fingers pop out an air shield in front of him, pink, defend and counterattack. "What's going on, why is this kid suddenly so excited?" Pink wondered.

I am obviously not afraid of you, but I am still being pressed and beaten by you like this. Thinking of this, Pink couldn't help but be angry.

His hands were wrapped in high-pressure air shields, and Pink rushed up directly towards Nangong, wanting to fight Nangong in close combat. One punch smashed through the sharp blade that Nangong had chopped past, and the other punch slammed into Nangong fist for fist.

Nangong took a punch from him, and the back of his hand suddenly opened with flesh. "Shhh It hurts! Nangong looked at the back of his flesh and skin and flesh and gasped. Can't go head-to-head with him, Nangong thought to herself.

The high-pressure field suddenly wrapped Nangong along with Pink, and Nangong immediately became short of breath, and the environment created by Pink at the moment was very unfavorable to him.

"What's wrong? Marcus? Yue frowned slightly when she saw Marcus beside her.

Marcus, who has always been known for his keen insight, said after seeing Nangong's agile body and sword style at Nangong's feet in the distance. "His right hand doesn't seem to be a little flexible?"

"How so? Isn't Nangong's sword moves very sensitive and changeable? The girl asked.

Although Nangong's sword moves and body skills were very elegant, Marcus still found a trace of flaws in the beautiful jade.

And at this moment, an invisible qi fist rushed from the ground. Nangong frowned, and although his eyes saw Pink's small movements through Bobo, his body didn't have time to react.

Pink hit Nangong into the sky, followed by a refreshing elbow blow to Nangong's stomach. "Whew! Yikes! Pink screamed, followed by a set of strange fancy combos, and it was clear that he was having a lot of fun alone.

"Damn!" Nangong clenched his teeth, trying to move his fingers, clenching the blade of the sword, and was about to perform his swordsmanship. Nangong had such a plan in his heart, but his poor physical condition at the moment made him unable to do so.

Blood was flying in the air, and Nangong could see that the blood beads were right in front of him, floating upwards with his body. Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the pain of punching to the flesh and piercing the heart was exploding on the muscles one by one, and then spreading to every corner of the body.

This kind of piercing pain made Nangong remember it in his heart.

There was no power to resist, and the severe pain made Nangong grit his teeth and carry it hard, his brows furrowed. It was as if the nerves were paralyzed by themselves because they could not withstand this level of stimulation.

"Hah!" "Wow!"

Then, Nangong was smashed into the ground neatly from mid-air by Pink with his calf. Surrounded by smoke and dust, Nangong's body fell from the sky like a meteorite, and smashed a deep pit the size of a basketball court on the street.

Lying in the big pit, Nangong's head was groggy. Bleeding from the corners of the eyes, nose, confusion. Through the low-hanging eyes, in the haze, Nangong saw a faint light.

It was the stars in the sky, and just below the stars, there was an anxious and worried face, lying on his chest.

That's, grapefruit. Is she alright?

"Nangong? Nangong? Don't go to sleep, can you still hear me? Yuzu shook Nangong's shoulders eagerly, because the girl didn't want to look at one person after another, and they all left because of herself.

"Nangong, Nangong ......"

Yuzu's concerned voice recalled the vague consciousness that had been hovering in the ghost gate back to his body.

Consciousness returned enough, and Nangong, who was scarred, struggled to open his tired eyes, looked at the grapefruit, and then looked at the clear moonlight.