The teacher of the third math class in the morning did not vote for recommendation, so the scene was eaten by the author.

It's the fourth class in the morning, physical education.

The nature of free activity in high school physical education does not change because the world changes.

Therefore, Yu Lei, Wang Junling, Zhao Ling, Li Qifu, and Tong Zhao came to the grove by the playground.

“emmmm······ So, what are we doing here?" Yu Lei had a subtle rejection of coming to the grove for physical education class.

After all, in his reflections, the grove in physical education class is mostly a place for couples to have a tryst.

"Covenant fight, wouldn't it be a waste of such a good environment if the grove is not used for fighting?" Tong Zhao said solemnly, not joking at all.

And Li Qifu also leaned on an arm-thick tree trunk, shook his head helplessly, and said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, the woods are indeed a more suitable place for combat training."

The complex forest environment can increase the difficulty of the two-person battle, and has a good learning effect on the ability to react, adapt, resist attacks and escape. ”

After listening to Tong Zhao's incomprehensible remarks, Yu Lei, after Li Qifu's slightly more normal explanation, finally understood the reason for coming to Xiaolin with his normal thinking.

It's almost like the combat teaching in RPG games.

"Come on, Lao Wang, let's practice for the two of us! fish, you can date the girl while watching, anyway, you don't need any melee skills as an archer summoner. ”

Tong Zhao beckoned Wang Junling to move forward to the appropriate position, and Li Qifu also came to act as a referee between the two.

If Yu Lei really planned to chase Zhao Ling at this time, he would definitely sincerely thank these three wingmen for creating good conditions.

But it's a pity that Yu Lei's current relationship with Zhao Ling is neither boyfriend and girlfriend, nor is it a relationship between chasing and being chased.

"That······ Let's take a look at it together······"

Yu Lei proposed awkwardly, Zhao Ling nodded imperceptibly and followed closely behind Yu Lei.

As for the other students in the class, they also subconsciously stayed away from the range of this grove.

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Wang Junling's opponent was changed from Tong Zhao to Li Qifu, because after the referee shouted, Wang Junling was pressed to the ground by Tong Zhao with pure aura.

In general, Tong Zhao perfectly showed what it means to drop ten times with one force, what it means to be able to crush it without wavering, and what it means to be able to do it without beeping.

Of course, in Yu Lei's opinion, Wang Junling also gave full play to the spirit of Xiaoqiang, who could not be killed, even if he was pressed to the ground and fell into the dirt, he still struggled with all his strength.

It fully shows what it means to be indomitable, what it means to face an invincible enemy, and what it means to die with dignity······

This is an ideologically evenly matched battle, which has made Yu Lei gain a lot······ Hell!

To sum up, Wang Junling's enemy was changed from Tong Zhao to Li Qifu.

With a dissatisfied face, he stepped aside to act as a referee, and Tong Zhao's mouth was still muttering indignantly: "Why do you have to use skills if you can use brute force~."

The referee also shouted to start, what do you want to do in this position, why don't you two beat me up!"

Regarding Tong Zhao's suggestion, Wang Junling and Li Qifu both refused, after all, Tong Zhao was shameless, and he could crush the two of them with his aura alone.

Obviously, even Yu Lei and Zhao Ling knew that Tong Zhao was such a shameless guy.

"Ah, forget it, let's get started. ”

Seeing that no one agreed to his proposal, Tong Zhao casually shouted to start.

Wang Junling was not so casual, and after saluting Li Qifu with a fist, he held the weapon in his hand.

In Yu Lei's opinion, the position of Wang Junling's sword and sword equipment on his body is very different from the monk and sword immortal in his image.

The short knife is horizontal at the waist, the handle is on the left side, and the knife can be easily slashed with the backhand with the knife in the left hand.

But the long sword is not like this, the long sword behind the back is about one meter two long, the position of the hilt is not on the shoulder, but behind the waist, normally such a negative sword way The long sword will definitely slide down, and there is no room to pull out the sword after holding the hilt.

Yu Lei, who didn't know the key to it, didn't say much, just observed in silence.

And Wang Junling, who was ready to attack, had already grasped the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and the index finger of his right hand tapped the hilt rhythmically.

On the other side, Li Qifu stood unhurriedly, to use the old phrase in the novel, that is, "It seems that it is full of flaws all over the body, but it is as flawless as a whole." ”

"Ding~"

With a crisp knock, Wang Junling's long sword was already unsheathed when Yu Lei couldn't see it clearly at all.

His right hand did not hold the hilt of the sword, as if he was throwing the long sword directly, Yu Lei felt that this should be Wang Junling "controlling the sword with qi".

Yu Lei, who had seen Wang Junling's sword flying, was not too surprised, but just watched the battle in the field more seriously.

In the face of Wang Junling's fierce attack, Li Qifu was not in a hurry, and tapped the ground with his toes, allowing his fat and strong body to turn in an insignificant arc, and easily avoided the volley of the long sword.

This seemed to be expected by Wang Junling, only to see him disappear from Yu Lei's sight in an instant, but when he reappeared, he was back to back with Li Qifu.

Then Wang Junling pulled out a short knife in his left hand and quickly turned around and slashed.

Li Qifu did not jump away, but turned around with the strength of Wang Junling's turn, so that Wang Junling's knife was completely cut in the void.

Immediately after Li Qifu clicked on his toes, his right shoulder shook back, and Wang Junling was shocked forward by a huge force.

However, in the process of losing his center of gravity and rushing forward, Wang Junling's right hand swung suddenly, and the long sword that was originally dodged by Li Qifu suddenly stabbed at his face.

Stretching out his ring finger and little thumb, Li Qifu comfortably sandwiched the long sword between his two fingers, and this battle that took less than ten seconds came to an end.

Yu Lei on the side rubbed his eyes, he was obviously a little uncomfortable with such a fast battle, although he was watching attentively, but he still had a feeling of "halo 3D".

It only takes a few seconds to write a battle of more than 500 words, and in fact, the really dangerous battle will be won and lost in about a moment.

Injury is fatal, and combat is the most likely to be injured, so in those films, television, anime novels, the three-day and three-night battle has never happened in this world at all.

Whether it is an immortal cultivator or other profession, even if it is a physical-based monk or superpower, one shot or one shot below the third order will kill.

Under the attack of a thermal weapon, it will be about the same as in the movie, you can walk after being shot in the leg, and you can still hold something if you are shot in the arm.

If a normal person is hit by a firearm, the pain alone can incapacitate people, and if not treated in time, the mortality rate is high.

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"Do you understand?" Yu Lei, who came back to his senses, subconsciously turned his head to look at the girl next to him, but found that Zhao Ling was not watching the battle between Wang Junling and Li Qifu, but quietly watching him······" Watch "with him."

A little embarrassed, embarrassed, and even a little complacent, Yu Lei scratched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

Yu Lei was a little overwhelmed by Zhao Ling's gaze, although the owner of the sight was a beautiful girl who thought it was rare to see, although the sight did not carry any desire.

There is no emotion in the sight, but it is not as cold as an iceberg, but like a hand-me-down painting, simply beautiful.

But such an empty beauty overwhelmed Yu Lei.

At this time, Tong Zhao, who was a 10,000-year-old-stirring stick, naturally stepped forward and broke such an ambiguous pink atmosphere.

"This beautiful young lady, may I ask which model do you need?"

Whether it is type A, B, AB type, type O, or negative and positive, I have it, and there are various flavors to choose from~

Apples, strawberries, kiwifruit, mangoes, watermelons, dragon fruits, you can also add my WeChat, support flavor customization~

Although I think you need the original one more. ”

After speaking, Tong Zhao, who was obviously prepared, directly opened the zipper of his coat, only to see more than a dozen packets of bright red blood hanging inside the ordinary school uniform.

And Yu Lei listened to Tong Zhao's tone, and always felt that the other party was proficient in business, just like a professional sales veteran, and he was simply out of his mouth.

However, Zhao Ling didn't pay attention to Tong Zhao and still looked at Yu Lei.

"The ······"

As soon as Yu Lei wanted to say something, Tong Zhao ran over and put his arm on his shoulder, and then pressed most of the weight of his body on him.

After that, in Yu Lei's ear, like a demon, he whispered: "There is a feeling in the blood of human beings that the blood clan craves.

But it is not necessary, without sucking blood and without emotion, the bloodline can still survive and reproduce, and it does not affect their long lifespan.

But once the shackles are opened, once you have been exposed to those emotions······

Either perish in silence or explode in silence and perish.

The thirst for blood is inevitable.

It's like the current Zhao Ling, either by relieving his craving through plasma, or by sucking your blood, after all, it is a maddening craving in the depths of his soul.

But blood is just a delay in the time to be destroyed by that desire~

Pick it······"

Tong Zhao looked at Yu Lei with a smile and handed over a bag of blood to Yu Lei's hands.

Then he pushed the black-rimmed glasses that appeared on the bridge of his nose at some point, and lowered his head slightly and stepped back, allowing the lenses to render a white light representing conspiracy in the light cast through the canopy.

At this time, Wang Junling and Li Qifu didn't know where they went, and only Yu Lei and Zhao Ling were left in the entire forest.

If Yu Lei didn't know what was going on at this time, then he would really be no different from the dull actor in some film and television animation works.

As for what should be chosen?

Yu Lei also had his own decision.