Chapter 115: God of War?!

"What? Did you hear that right? Want to go together? Is he going to fight a hundred with one? ”

They doubted their ears as well as their heads. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info two fists are hard to beat four hands, this is the truth that everyone understands, and then the people who can fight will hit ten at most, who dares to say that they can fight a hundred? Unless it's a fool?

However, today they have really seen such "fools".

Glancing around lightly, no one made a move, and the Night Dead whispered softly, "Didn't anyone make a move?" Then I'm welcome. ”

"Bang!"

"Ahh

As soon as the words fell, everyone felt that the president of karate had already flown out, and he bumped into four or five members in a row, and everyone fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"You can't escape." Night Shadow glanced at the judo president faintly, and the other party not only shivered.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

It's the same process again, it's the same result, everyone only saw a flash in front of them, and they didn't even see how the other party made a move, the judo president had already flown out, and knocked down several members of the club, and they fell to the ground one by one and wailed.

This is a medical university, although everyone loves competition, but there are still some professional knowledge, a few curious, went over to check the bodies of a few people who fell to the ground, the Divine Comedy suddenly shook, and muttered "It's broken, the bones are broken!" ”

The hearts of the people trembled, and with a blow with their hands, the bones were broken and the tendons were broken, which was really terrible and terrifying.

For those who fell to the ground, Night Dead didn't even look at it, but turned his head to look at the president of Taekwondo, an authentic Korean.

Being watched by these eyes, this so-called Korean Oh Bar suddenly trembled, cold sweat flowed down, and he swallowed his saliva.

Looking at each other, Night Shadow took steps, slowly walking over at a slower pace than normal walking, step by step.

"Da! ~Da! ~”

Crisp footsteps sounded, and the night dead slowly spoke, "I myself don't have any patriotic complexes, and I don't hate any country very much, after all, the visitor is a guest." Speaking of this, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Night Immortal, "However, you dare to spread wild land on our territory!" Even if I am a country of etiquette, I will break your dog's legs! ”

Listening to the other party's abuse, the president of Taekwondo widened his eyes, gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, "Bastard! How dare you look down on me Smecta! ”

With a shout, the angry stick rushed out and slammed it with a kick. He has been tested, and his full force is enough to kick a wooden stake of about 15 centimeters. If he kicks him well, he is sure that he will be able to break the opponent's bones.

"Bang!"

Seeing that the other party actually resisted with his arm, Taekwondo President Kim Jeong was overjoyed, and he had already foreshadowed the scene of his victory.

"Click!"

With a muffled thud, there was a crisp sound of bones breaking.

When the members of the Taekwondo Club heard this crisp sound, their hearts were overjoyed, and they were on the surface. In their opinion, being kicked with such a terrible kick, even if they can do hard qigong, it is over, and this crisp sound must be the other party's broken bones.

Similarly, the students of the martial arts club were also shocked, and they raised their spirits one after another, and looked at the field attentively. They all know that the night is bad, but it is also a terrible beating, not necessarily a terrible beating, and being kicked so hard must have broken bones. They have heard rumors about Kim Jong, and that kind of power is really impossible to ignore.

However, with everyone's attention, the expression of the night dead was still calm. But Kim Jong's face was ugly, his face was twitching and distorted, his teeth were clenched, and cold sweat was flowing down, as if he had endured some great pain.

By this time, even the most stupid people will find something unusual. In the passive protection of the night of the dead, his one arm blocked, he didn't even move, and his expression was even calmer. On the other hand, Jin Zheng, who attacked one side, had an expression of eating flies, which made everyone have a great guess in their hearts.

"Could it be, that crisp sound just now broke Kim Jeong's bones, right?"

This conjecture was soon confirmed.

Looking at Jin Zheng, who was obviously in pain on the other side, but deliberately endured it, the corners of Ye Ying's mouth hooked a teasing arc. "Isn't it uncomfortable to hold on so strongly?"

As he spoke, he raised his free right hand, clenched his fist, and lightly tapped the other party's calf.

"Bang~"

"Woo-ah!!"

Kim Zheng couldn't hold back any longer, opened his mouth, and shouted unbridledly, as if he wanted to vent all this pain.

Originally, his calf bone was broken, and he was crying in great pain, but he held on, unwilling to let people see his jokes. But the severe pain also made his body stiff, so he kept that posture and didn't let go, he was afraid that he would leak air as soon as he moved, and he couldn't help but scream.

However, the gentle knock of the night was like sprinkling a handful of salt on the wound, and this extreme pain made him unable to bear it, so he had to cry out loudly in order to alleviate this pain.

"Bang!"

Slamming Kim Jeong to the ground, Nightshade pressed his ear and made a look of disgust. "Really, it's like killing a pig, it's noisy."

And so it is again! It's so easy to defeat a master of martial arts! Whether it's judo, karate or taekwondo, these presidents are not ordinary people, and they have all won rankings in national competitions. is already an international-level strength, and you can play professional competitions, but is this level of combat effectiveness still arbitrarily manipulated like ants?

Terrible! It's horrible!

The figure of this young man, like a god of war, is deeply imprinted in their hearts, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to forget for the rest of their lives.

Looking at this emaciated figure, all the people in the martial arts club worshipped each other. This is a real powerhouse, a living god of war!

It's terrifying, Jin Zheng was the second person after the martial arts president Zhao Xiaolong before, and even Zhang Chong was not his opponent before he became stronger. However, such a fierce man can't hold up a single move in his hands?

First, as the attacking party, he kicked and broke his calf bone, and then because he was noisy, he directly used the leg skills that the other party was good at to stun the other party from top to bottom, and there was no comparison at all.

What is the strength of this person?

This is a question in everyone's hearts, in their hearts, the strength of the Night Immortal is like a bottomless pit, which makes people unclear, they don't know where his limit is, and they don't know how strong he can be.

Twisting his neck, Night Shadow slowly glanced at everyone, "Today, all of you are going out sideways." (To be continued.) )