Chapter Ninety-One: You Win
This student's idea is still good. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
There is still a long distance between reality and ideas.
He naively thought that after he really started to get serious, he would be able to defeat Haofeng in front of him.
It's really possible to go out to eat with Luo Ya after defeating Hao Feng in front of him. As a result, the facts told him that this was simply not possible. First of all, this student can only be called a second-year student, and his combat effectiveness in the class is just like that, not how powerful it is, an ordinary second-year student, what can he compare to Haofeng, who has been fighting in the Mineral Star for so many years. Secondly, Hao Feng is still very familiar with the eagle claw weapon in his hand, which is a relatively convenient meteor weapon used by Hao Feng, and with Hao Feng's ability to dodge, this male student is really not Hao Feng's opponent. In the end, the student's mentality seems to be relatively normal on the surface, but in fact it is all chaotic.
So much so that when the male student rushed towards Hao Feng for the second time, Hao Feng resisted the force of the stick with a dagger.
When he saw the dagger in Haofeng's hand again, the dagger had already appeared on the male student's neck.
The tip of the dagger still pierced the skin of his neck, almost the same as the first time.
A bead of blood came out of the male student's skin.
This time, not only did the male student not react, but also the students watching the game in the ring next to him.
They just saw Hao Feng make a neat block, and when they saw a nuclear force flashing by, the opponent was killed in seconds.
The stick that looked powerful and powerful was powerless in front of the dagger.
"Are you still here?"
"If you want to, I can still give you a chance."
"After all, there are very few people like you who are so brainless that they like a girl who shouldn't like them." Haofeng didn't mean anything else, so he asked.
He stood in the ring, with a slight smile in his eyes and more of an inquiring look.
The audience has big mouths.
They never imagined that this would happen!
According to their previous thoughts, how much combat power can Hao Feng have as a first-year freshman of the Starfall War Academy!?
"Is this Haofeng really a first-year freshman!?"
"I don't think so! Can a first-year student really have such courage!? ”
"Don't say anything about the second-year students who lost once, don't be angry at all about what happened before, and continue to give others a chance!?" The bystanders sighed.
"I was constantly worried about whether Haofeng's classmate would be hurt......"
"It took a long time to think about it myself......
"After he trained for so long, his physical strength was all restored in just one hour!? Combat effectiveness shown in battle...... No, it should be the fighting skills he showed, and it tells me that he will definitely not be a guy who can easily lose to others. The sturdy student's eyes were full of wry smiles and helpless looks: "It's okay now, the situation is completely reversed." The bearing he showed when he fought in the ring already showed his strength, and he was able to have such strength at a young age, he must have a good master! ”
……
In the ring.
The smell of blood lingered in the air.
The smell of blood can stimulate the will to fight of human beings, and the smell of blood can also make people feel sad.
"Come!"
"I'm coming!"
"Give me another chance!" The student's body shook, and his mind was in turmoil.
Hao Feng heard the male student's answer, and he was not surprised.
"Okay!"
"I'll give you a chance."
"You take advantage of it, it's not easy for you." Hao Feng nodded.
The game continues.
A few seconds later.
The game ended briefly.
Another defeat, another drop of blood.
"Are you still here?" Hao Feng asked as usual.
"Come!"
The start of the fourth game.
Ten seconds later.
The fourth timeout of the game.
The top of the male student's neck was already red, and it was blood.
"Are you still here?"
"Come!"
The fifth time, the male student lost.
The sixth time, the male student lost.
The seventh time, the male student lost.
In this way, this game, which was supposed to last for a short time, lasted too long.
When I saw the end, the students who were watching next to me couldn't stand it anymore. One by one, they couldn't care about the terrible performance of Haofeng, who completely crushed the combat effectiveness of the second-year student, and couldn't help but stand under the ring one by one, and began to persuade the male student whose neck was full of blood beads.
"Classmate, you just admit defeat."
"It's not a shame to lose to Haofeng."
"Don't get yourself covered in wounds, why bother?" They said.
"yes."
"Is there something wrong with you?"
"Classmate Haofeng has repeatedly wanted you to calm down and think about it, are you still impulsive?" The sturdy student knew Haofeng's thoughts: "Do you really think that if you silently fight Luo Ya like this behind your back, Luo Ya will look at you squarely?" Will you be able to prove that you are strong? It's not that the person next to me is saying cool things, and if I were Loya, I wouldn't have paid for such an impulsive and completely meaningless battle as you. It's really better to admit defeat directly, lower your head, go back and practice well, and then come over and continue to challenge Haofeng's classmates? ”
"Alright, alright."
"What's going on?"
"The game has completely lost its meaning."
"It's a complete waste of my time, I don't have time to spend it with you."
"It's just that you have a problem, right? Loya deserves to fight for her like this, I think you're a ghost. Haofeng finally spoke.
He said he didn't understand.
Haofeng's heart is really good, and he wants to use failure to make this male student think about it.
Because Hao Feng can still see that this student is not bad, Hao Feng feels that there is no reason for such a person to pursue Luo Ya.
Luo Ya's kind of person is not something that this kind of male student can compare, or Luo Ya is not worthy of this male student, so there is no need.
It's just that now Haofeng suddenly felt that if he continued to fight like this, it was completely counterproductive.
Things didn't work out the way he thought.
Maybe it's because Haofeng doesn't like people yet?
"Haofeng, you don't understand!"
"You don't understand the kind of persistence that a guy has after he likes a girl!"
"Unless you meet a girl one day who can fight for her, you will be able to understand my words!" The student covered the blood stains on his neck, and his tone was not as arrogant as before, and it was not as powerful as when he spoke before. The nuclear power of the bloodstained stick in his hand began to collapse from time to time, and it seemed that he had no combat power at all, and he was completely holding on here, and he was going to fight Hao Feng to the end.
"Okay."
"I really don't understand this emotional thing, and I'm not prepared to understand it in depth."
"But don't you like Luo Ya, you went over and told her directly, you just beat me?" Hao Feng didn't bother to pay attention to his strong words, if it weren't for Hao Feng thinking that he was still a good citizen of the Federation, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to this kind of person who couldn't tell the difference between right and wrong, and just left. And now he stood on the ring, jumped out of the ring himself, and said to the students next to him: "Students, this time I lost the competition, I really have no way to help such a student, and I hope you will say that I lost to the outside world." ”