Lin Chong in the rest area was shocked, of course, not because of Zhang Fan's miserable appearance, but because he remembered what it would be if Lin Zi played, in case he also met an opponent like Qiu Hunt.

Just think about it. Lin Chong pulled Lin Zi over again.

"If the form is not good, you really have to admit defeat, don't hold on!"

This time, Lin Zi didn't talk about Lin Chong anymore, but his little face turned pale, and he dragged Lin Chong's sleeve with one hand. Naturally, there are no childlike words such as being a big hero and rising from here.

After all, bleeding is enough, but like Zhang Fan, the whole arm was twisted and twisted. It's really scary to watch.

Lin Chong was still frowning, in fact, what he originally wanted to say was "Otherwise, let's go home." But when the words came to his lips, Lin Chong still didn't say anything.

However, Lin Chong was deeply touched by the word sword qi that Aiya used to use his fist style.

One is a jack of all trades, and the two meanings of "tong" before and after this are very different. The former is a road to the end, the latter is just knocking on the door.

Naturally, the referee didn't need to say anything more about the victory, and the symbolic verdict was announced, and the medical staff who had been prepared in the background hurriedly entered the field.

One collects the body, the other is drugged, and then put down on a stretcher and carried away.

How to put it, the end of both sides.

Lin Chong looked at the opposite side with a normal expression, and estimated in his heart that the Manche Empire might have made up its mind a long time ago, and exchanged the life of an autumn hunt for Zhang Fan's sword hand.

But now this matter is simple, and I will think about it a little bit later. Lie is like how the other side knows that Zhang Fan is using a sword, or how to calculate which one Zhang Fan is before handing in the list of these three games.

Or is it that everyone in their group is holding this kind of mortal heart? Encountering Zhang Fan is either fatal, or more terrible than life?

Lin Chong shuddered, becoming more and more worried. The thought in my heart of whether to simply take Lin Zi and turn around and leave became more and more intense. This kind of family and country righteousness and the like, whoever loves to resist will resist, anyway, Lin Zi can't do it.

But I remembered that I once said it, and it didn't mean to say it, but what I thought in my heart.

Lin Zi can't always be in the shade of his tree, eating a little loss and shedding a little blood is essential for growth. In other words, if Lin Zi really wants to be a hero, there will only be more and more blood and tears, and the former will be more and more than the latter.

Think about it......

Lin Chong sighed again, but Lin Zi, who was a little frightened and lost his soul beside him, didn't pay attention.

A group of people suddenly pondered, and then the rest area suddenly became chaotic.

The captain didn't know where he was pulled, what should they do with the rest of the group? The three of Wenbi are easy to say, they are all things in their stomachs, and they are just them.

But there is still a martial arts fight behind, which one will come...... The point is that they have one less big master!

Even if Zhang Fan comes back, a left-handed sword Zhang Fan? Even if you really have some ability, can you still stop the bottomless Prince Manche?

When the people were panicking, they didn't expect Zhang Fan to come back again.

A person hangs a bag's tight arms, without his previous handsomeness, and the whole person is miserable and embarrassed. But it came back eventually.

"I'm sorry."

An expected and unexpected word.

No one in the lounge area answered, and no one dared to answer.

"I think now you can take away the thought that 'this is just an intense academic exchange'."

Zhang Fan's second sentence made another joke that was not a joke. Then his face turned pale and he continued unhurriedly.

"The situation is the current situation, although I still have some means left, but this hand is useless. I still want to be an ordinary person who is strong and strong, but I want to continue to work hard...... I'm afraid it's in vain. ”

Zhang Fan bit the word desperately hard, making the faces of a circle of people slightly pale, and they looked down at their toes.

"As for what's next...... Of course, it's not that I'm selling miserably with everyone.,My current situation isn't good.,It looks like it's a hand.,In fact, that autumn hunt hid poison in his mouth.。 That's the worst part. ”

"Can you use poison in the game?"

Zhao Muyi said tremblingly.

"Have you seen Xu Zilu's pocket bazooka disabled?"

Zhang Fan asked rhetorically, which made Zhao Muyi's face even paler.

"Then you hurry up and go to the cure, what are you selling your life here?"

It was Bai Yu who spoke, frowning, and he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad.

"It's not like the burden hasn't been handed over yet, I have to finish the matter."

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly.

"You can't have a beginning and no end, it's not good for my reputation."

"Fame is more important than life?!"

Bai Yuan's tone was heavier this time, but the group still didn't figure out which point was the point, but they all looked at it, and the meaning was similar.

"Fame!"

Zhang Fan gave a resolute answer, and then didn't give Bai Yuan a chance to ask again.

"There are some things you don't understand, and people are different, aren't they?"

"Okay, if I delay any longer, I guess I can't be saved."

Zhang Fan waved his hand, and there were still a few guys who were ready to speak.

"Let me mention to you again, the rules of life and death were proposed by the Empire, so don't take it seriously. Don't be soft when it's time to kill, don't be ruthless if you really can't hold on. It's better to throw in the towel. ”

"Ahem...... Wenbi doesn't have any big rules, and it is estimated that they can only anger you this way. The order is the convention, Wang Xiaojie got off to a good start, and then Huang Yi Shi Kanyan in turn. ”

"As for after I'm gone...... Eya be the captain. This is the eldest lady of the Tyre family. ”

After Zhang Fan finished speaking in one breath, the spirit of the whole person weakened a little.

"Alright, I'll go."

After speaking, Zhang Fan left in a hurry without saying hello.

The people in the rest area were silent for a long time, and Lin Chong didn't know what to say about the former captain. Let's be stupid, this is a top student of Nanyun Academy.

Let's talk about being smart, Zhang Fan dragged a body of poison, ran over and said a lot of these words and words, in short, they were all lifeless. Even if it is put in Zhang Fan's own mouth, fame is greater than life.

But in the final analysis, Lin Chong now admires the former captain a little more.

was named by Zhang Fan to take over as the captain, and he also clearly named the identity that had been passed down in the school.

Although she was ordered to be in danger, Aiya was not the kind of pretentious girl, and she stood up generously.

"Now that I'm the captain, I won't talk nonsense at the current juncture. Let's not talk about the definite text, as for the martial arts after Zhang Fan was finalized, let's tear it all down and start again! ”