The teenagers of the martial arts club, one by one, were in high spirits, and stood up with each other's support, although they were seriously injured, their eyes were still firm and never wavered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It is better to live standing than to die on your knees!" The old member took the lead in shouting.

"It is better to live standing than to die on your knees!!" (All shouts)

One by one, the momentum suddenly rose, and an unusual aura appeared, and they seemed to have a qualitative change. It can't be seen or touched, but it exists. This team has been sublimated, their will will be stronger, and their future will be broader, because they can resist all difficulties and setbacks, because their hearts are as firm as steel.

"Chinese martial arts have a long history, broad and profound, how can these small countries be compared! They can knock down our bodies, but they can't reach our strong hearts! Boys, let me hear your will!! ”

Listening to the loud encouragement of the old members, these young people with strong blood and strength seemed to have something ignited in their hearts, and they responded one after another.

"Martial !!"

"Martial !!"

"Martial !!"

The firm voice, sonorous and powerful, seemed to pierce the eardrums of others, to collapse the house, to destroy all barriers.

Everyone on the other side was shocked, completely shocked by the momentum of the other party, and seemed to be infected, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Ahead, Hou Xiaohou's thin figure seemed to be a badly injured tiger, ruthlessly tearing apart the bodies of one enemy after another. Behind them, a group of remnants, although seriously wounded, supported each other, like bricks and tiles biting together to form an impregnable city wall.

The president of the three paths looked at each other one by one, but no one dared to fight. They were sure that they would win, but they couldn't be sure if the other party would fight back on their deathbed, just like a beast in a desperate situation, and they couldn't be sure if they could bear the price, after all, the example of Jin Hai was very good in front of them.

"Up! Hurry up! ”

"You're on too! Hurry up! ”

"Whoever smits him, I will take him as an apprentice myself!"

Several presidents shouted, and ordered their members to take action, and at this time, it was almost to the point of not dying, and it must be divided into high and low. As for what losses and what responsibilities, they have long been left behind.

Hou Xiaohou's realization has been blurred, and he can hardly see the opponent in front of him, relying entirely on instinct to fight.

"Bang!"

Finally, his senses blurred and he was knocked to the ground with a punch.

I can't see clearly, but ... But I still have to fight! I can't fall! Can I still fight!!

Hou Xiaohou struggled to stand up, raised his fist with difficulty, and was about to strike, but was grabbed by a powerful palm.

"That's enough, put it down." 、

"Nope! I can still fight! Hou Xiaohou subconsciously struggled, completely ignoring who stopped him.

Hou Xiaohou, who is already about to collapse, where can he break free? The palm of the hand, like an iron pincer, stuck him tightly.

"Let go!" Hou Xiaohou shouted, and when he turned around, he found a familiar face, a long-awaited face, "Senior Brother Night... ”

patted Hou Xiaohou on the shoulder, and the night shadow whispered, "You've done enough, and after that, leave it to me." ”

Hou Xiaohou had tears in his eyes and nodded heavily.

His companion helped him back and sat down in his chair, looking at the scene before him.

In the field, a young man in black replaced Hou Xiaohou, with a cold expression, and a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes were full of coldness.

"Now, it's game over, ants...

For the young man in black who suddenly appeared, everyone on the other side was stunned, not knowing who he was? Haven't you heard of this person in the martial arts club?

However, they didn't recognize it, but there were still people who recognized it, and Zhang Zhengran, who had been watching the excitement from the sidelines, stood up, squinted his eyes, and raised his fighting spirit, "Night Death!" ”

Night Shadow turned his head and glanced at him lightly, "Don't worry, none of the people here today can escape." ”

Hearing his words, people who were not familiar with him on the other side immediately became angry. They have seen Hou Xiaohou's ability, so they are afraid, but is a person who looks very thin, white and clean, and wants to have a little white face?

"Don't be ashamed! I really don't know how to write dead words! The vice president of the karate club reprimanded.

Nightshade glanced at him lightly, didn't speak, and snapped his fingers at him. The simple movements, full of disdain and playfulness, did not take him seriously at all.

"Bastard looking for death!" The vice president of karate stared at him, and his anger rose from his heart, and he burst out at once, and punched at the other party. He had been suppressed for a long time in the previous battle with the martial arts club, and he had wanted to make a move for a long time, but it was the battle of all the club members before, and he didn't dare to fight Hou Xiaohou, he endured it for so long, and suddenly a person burst out and hit the muzzle of the gun, can he not be excited? Can you not be excited? He seemed to be able to imagine the thunderous applause after he knocked the other party out.

Sometimes, however, reality is at odds with ideals. Some people really can't be measured with their eyes, but unfortunately, by the time he learned this, it was already too late.

"Bang! Boom! ~”

The figure of the president of the karate club flew back high, fell to the ground, and bounced again before falling. The whites of his eyes turned out, his mouth was wide open, as if he had lost consciousness.

At this time, when everyone looked at this emaciated young man again, they no longer dared to have the slightest contempt. After all, a figure who can knock down a vice president with one punch, will it be an ordinary person?

Not long after Hou Xiaohou and them fought, Night Immortal returned. But he hid in the crowd and didn't strike right away. He also wanted to see what the quality of these young people was, and whether they were worth his protection. And the result is obvious, it is a great surprise to him, the will of these young people, is no worse than many veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time, their will, their spirit of not admitting defeat, their enthusiasm, deeply moved him.

Especially the figure of Hou Xiaohou fighting bloodily, that firm expression seemed to make him see his shadow and be moved.

These children, I should protect them...

took off his leather coat and threw it high, revealing his emaciated figure, but his close-fitting single clothes clearly outlined his almost perfect figure.

Every muscle is so well-proportioned, adding more than one point is too little too little, it's just right.

Rubbing his wrists, a pair of cold eyes swept over the other party, and the temperament of the whole person was like a piece of 10,000-year-old ice, and like a beast about to break out of the cage.

"You guys, let's go together!" (To be continued.) )