Chapter Ninety-Three: Turmoil in the City of Xuan

More than half a month ago, Ivan had just been promoted from the novice field to the low-level field, and in order to test his strength and how far he had reached in the real world, he found Lautoka, the best martial arts club in all schools, which was the martial arts club of the school he attended. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In fact, he wants to test his strength, and he can compete with everyone in the ancient martial arts hall, but the ancient martial arts hall at that time was not much different from now, Luo Wen and Ederson are still ranked last, and Chen Lin and Wen Sen, who have just been promoted to the intermediate field, and Li Jinglei, who is on the edge of the intermediate field, Ivan's strength can only be in the middle of everyone, in short, it is more than enough to be better than the top, so he had to find someone outside to try his hand.

After defeating ten fighters in a row, Ivan knocked the club's president to the ground, and he was disappointed. He is very disappointed in the well-known martial arts club, taking the president of the fighting club as an example, in terms of physical fitness, he is not weak, and his strength is about eighty or ninety, but his skills can probably only be mixed in the novice field, and his skills are too stiff to be flexible.

So Ivan uttered a very hateful sentence: "You guys, let's go together!" ”

On that day, there were bursts of painful moans from the martial arts club's training ground, and one of the martial arts club members lying on the ground was standing, as dazzling as flowers on the grass.

Standing in the crowd and looking down at everyone, like a king looking at his subjects, every time he was stared at by his gaze, the member of the fighting club couldn't help but bow his head, and for a long time he spat out from his mouth: "It's too weak." ”

From that day on, Ivan was well known to the majority of students in the school, and it was from that day that Ivan became the sworn enemy of the fighting club!

After the lunch break, Ivan returned to the classroom and spent the school peacefully until three o'clock in the afternoon, nothing happened in the process, as if everything was so calm, but under this calm sea, there were turbulent waves......

Stepping on the bell Ivan walked out of the classroom and embarked on the journey to the gym, walking Ivan felt that something was wrong, there should have been many people walking on this road in the past, but there was no one except himself, this is not normal.

Stopping his progress, Ivan stood still and kept looking around, and soon a man appeared, whose clothes made him feel a little familiar, but for a moment he didn't remember where he had seen it. Then people dressed in the same clothes as the man just now appeared around Ivan, and then Ivan remembered who these people were.

"Isn't this the uniform of the school martial arts club?" It was only then that Ivan remembered that the clothes these people were wearing were the uniforms of the fighting club.

Why didn't Ivan remember it until now? Because this scene is too similar to the scene more than half a month ago, the same clothes, and the same numerical advantage, this reminds Ivan of these people, it is the fighting club that was defeated by himself.

On both sides are tall buildings dozens of meters tall, blocked by the members of the fighting club in front and behind, Ivan stood in the center of the crowd with a bookbag in his left hand, and looked at the members of the fighting club on the left and right with a calm face.

The members of the fighting club stared at Ivan in the center of the crowd, staring at Ivan with hatred, fear, curiosity, etc., if the gaze could kill, maybe Ivan would have been killed dozens of times.

Although they surrounded Ivan, no one moved, not even stepped forward, just stared with their eyes, not knowing if they were waiting for someone or something.

After a stalemate like this for a while, Ivan's patience was about to run out, he had no interest, and a group of weak chickens who could only play soy sauce in the novice field, just as he was about to make a move, the members of the fighting club on the right side began to be lively, and soon the crowd on the right side split into a road, and several people walked in from this road.

"Oh, it's you!" Looking at the few people who walked out of the crowd, Ivan had an impression of these people, their strength was not strong, but their physical fitness was not bad, although they could not be compared with the people in the ancient martial arts hall, but they were a little stronger than ordinary people.

Ivan's words surprised several people, and one of them asked, "Oh, you know us?" ”

"I can't say I know it, I just say it's a little impression. Especially you, with my hands on you, were able to hold out for nearly half a minute. It's much stronger than those weak chickens who can only make me suffer a little bit and get tired and half dead! Ivan said to the president of the martial arts club with a little chin on his head, and after speaking, he also looked at the members of the fighting club on the left and right, and the meaning was obvious.

He was referring to the weak chicken who could only make him suffer a little injury, tired and half dead, referring to the many members of the fighting club.

Several people at the top of the fighting club were speechless, Ivan's words were too lethal, and the hatred value of many members of the fighting club was already full, which made the president a little embarrassed, and the rhetoric that was originally ready to boost morale and let them consume Ivan's physical strength was useless.

At this time, one of the members of the fighting club stood up and shouted provocatively to Ivan: "Ivan, aren't you very powerful? If you don't have to beat our president with both hands, do you dare to fight me with your feet and left hand? ”

As soon as these words came out, Ivan ......

President of the Fighting Club......

Many members of the fighting club who are full of hatred......

"Do you dare, don't be embarrassed a little more......" This thought flashed through everyone's hearts.

Ivan was speechless, he didn't want to stay with this group of people anymore, he was afraid that if he continued like this, he would lower his IQ, so he put his book bag in the corner and said to everyone in the fighting club: "Don't talk so much nonsense, let's go together." ”

As soon as this extremely hateful sentence came out, all the members of the fighting club who had been on the fight together and defeated by Ivan became angry, and some of the violent tempers rushed directly, which drove others to rush up, and a scuffle began......

In the face of this group of weak chickens with a force of about forty or fifty kilograms, Ivan didn't dare to use all his strength at all, and could only punch about 50kg of force, after all, with his strength of nearly 90kg of force with a random blow, he could easily kill them with a full blow.

It's nothing if it's just to knock them down, or even cut off their hands and feet, but once they die, it's a different concept, so even when the president of the martial arts club gathers everyone, he just says that Ivan's limbs will be broken.

According to the current level of medical care, breaking hands and feet is not a big problem, and there are basically no sequelae after treatment, this is only in the remote Kazab Star, if it is in a big force or super power, its medical level is even more terrifying.

So in the alley there was a scream, and this scream attracted, a man who was driving by here, attracted by the sudden scream, the man slowly walked to the place of the incident, when he saw the besieged people......