Chapter Seventy-Eight: Anger

The Yankees' victory in the first battle greatly boosted the morale of the gang, and the crowd on the sidelines was also jubilant and energetic. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But Hook did not let William chase after the victory, but arranged for him to rest and regain his strength.

William certainly won't just play one game, although he won easily just now, the physical exertion is not a lot.

"Fletcher, you're on this one!"

"The Yankees helped Fletcher against Alpha Kent. β€œ

Rodin noticed that Fletcher's figure was trembling slightly, and stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be nervous, just play at your own level." If you really feel like your opponent is invincible, you find a way to get off the platform, and that will automatically determine that you have lost the match. Saving your life is the most important thing. ”

"Isn't there a saying that if you stay in the green mountains, you are not afraid of no firewood. ”

"Hehe, you always have so many esoteric and quirky words. ”

Fletcher made himself as relaxed and natural as possible, "Don't worry, I've got my priorities, Karen is still waiting for me." ”

After that, he stepped into the ring firmly, and his opponent was a young man with a large build.

After seeing the two contestants take the stage, Rodin asked William, "Do you know the identity of the black axe giant just now?"

William raised an eyebrow, "The second thug of the Tedara Gang, the executioner Harris, the Black Iron Force, is powerful and brutal, he never leaves a living mouth in a game, and prefers to split his opponent in half or decapitate his head. William's tone was heavy, revealing deep jealousy.

"Most of the people who met him would have chosen to throw in the towel right away. β€œ

They finished talking, and their eyes returned to Fletcher.

The faces of the two men fighting in the ring looked young and immature.

Fletcher glanced at his opponent cautiously, and after a few moments, he attacked first according to the pattern of the Iron Cross swordsmanship.

His skills are not agile and fast, but they are regular and straightforward, which is not perfect for the Iron Cross's skillful swordsmanship, and lacks a trace of freewheeling spirituality.

On the opposite side, Kent calmly used another set of military swordsmanship-Ilabelle, and between the dancing of the long sword, there was a lack of ingenuity, and there was a charm that was difficult to fathom.

Parrying and being able to quickly counter back, his swordsmanship is a notch above Fletcher's.

Soon, Kent restrained Fletcher's offensive, and began to show his exquisite swordsmanship, and Irabel's continuous style of swordsmanship was vividly exerted by him, the blade flowing, light as if the touch of a lover, gentle but irresistible.

Fletcher was in a passive embarrassment, and although he was a little scrambled with Kent's often ethereal blade, he still stubbornly held on to it with his extraordinary endurance and tenacity.

"Almost. β€œ

William calmly judged: "It's good that Fletcher can hold on for so long, let him come down, otherwise it will be a big problem to be caught by the opponent after a while." β€œ

"Oh?" said William, who was about to summon Fletcher back.

The situation in the ring suddenly changed, Kent suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, raised the long sword to the level of his forehead, and made a strange gesture, with a sharp light in his eyes, like aiming at the target of the cheetah.

"Oops!"

"Fletcher, throw in the towel!"

On the sidelines, William snapped off abruptly.

Fletcher hesitated.

In the midst of this hesitation, Kent used his feet as the fulcrum, his body shook, and suddenly rotated clockwise like an inclined spinning top, and at the same time, the blades of his sword flew in both hands, creating a dazzling curtain of light, which instantly surged towards Fletcher, like a high-speed rotating propeller.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang,"

There was a dense clash of blades.

Faced with the spiral sword curtain blessed by the huge inertia, the long sword in Fletcher's hand was supported in less than a moment before he came out of his hand.

He remained stunned, and the whirling blade of the sword swept across his chest with lightning speed. Patches of flesh and skin were lifted up, and dense spots of blood stained his cheeks red.

"I admit defeat!" Fletcher cried out desperately in pain, but Kent didn't hear it, and the sword curtain didn't stop.

Rodin's eyes widened with rage, his right hand grasped the hilt of the sword behind his back, and he leaped into the ring with the momentum of a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

"Hum-" A clear spring swept by, and the dazzling sword curtain collapsed in the collision of "Erwin", the long sword broke and flew away, and even the whole person with Kent was slashed by Rodin's powerful blow, flying four or five meters away, and falling to the ground.

Rodin was unwilling, and suddenly rushed forward, his body like an electric stick to Kent.

"Enough!"

In the midst of the shouting, another figure rushed over, colliding with Rodin fiercely. The comer took a few steps back with his sword in his hand, but Rodin did not move.

"The game is over, please stop the violation immediately!"

The man dragged on until three moments, and the referee took the opportunity to stand in front of Rodin solemnly.

"Obviously Fletcher has already conceded defeat, why do you want to make a dead hand?!"

Rodin's temples were bruised, his chest was full of anger, and his whole person was in a state of imminent explosion.

In the face of his questioning, Kent who was knocked out of the air was suddenly speechless. The figure trembled and stood up.

"Rodin, come and see, Fletcher is not doing well. ”

Hearing William's heavy words, Rodin hurried to Fletcher with his feet, only to see him lying on William's body in a hurry.

Kent's fierce whirling sword curtain scraped away a lot of his skin and flesh, and at this time, his chest was densely packed, countless and deep bone scars, and blood was still bubbling outward, and he lay weak and weak, and his eyes shot a little resentful light.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine, Fat Fu, I will never let you die!"

"Doctors, paramedics, where are they all dead? Come here, there's a seriously injured man here. ”

Amid the heart-rending shouts, a team of paramedics quickly rushed over from the sidelines and neatly lifted Fletcher to the medical rack.

"Fletcher, Karen is still waiting for you, you'll be fine. Hold on!"

Panicked like never before, Rodin was unconsciously covered in cold sweat.

His body walked forward with the stretcher, and the corners of his mouth kept praying. And Fletcher was bumping on the stretcher, staring at him with his lips open and closed, making an inaudible sound.

Rodin trembled and leaned in.

"Revenge, revenge, win for me!"

Fletcher seemed to feel that he was no longer good, and he was completely in a tone of explanation.

"Ahh

"Blood debts can only be paid with blood!"

"Fletcher must not be okay, otherwiseβ€”"

Sending Fletcher off the ring, Rodin turned back into the ring.

With the hungry wolf-like eyes of more than thirty Alpha people, he asked, "Why do you want to do such a morally unrighteous thing even though William is merciful to your subordinates?"

"Huh. A man with a sneer on his lips walked out.

With a twinkle in his eyes, he said sarcastically, "You are Rodin?"

"Originally, we weren't going to fight the Yankees, but who told you to offend Edward without opening your eyes? He gave us orders. ”

"You say that you are a helpless sinner, but you have eaten the courage of an ambitious leopard and dare to offend a nobleman?"

"If the Yankees have suffered heavy casualties, you can only blame yourself. ”

"Edward Hill?" Rodin recalled the prodigal who was overly oily.

A wave of murderous intent surged into my heart.

"It turns out that you are just a dog of the nobles?

"Look for death!"

'Tired of being a bastard?'

The Alpha Gang suddenly boiled, and dozens of gang members couldn't help but draw their swords, and the man in the lead turned pale and controlled the restless subordinates.

Facing Rodin, he said disdainfully: "I hope you can blow as well in the ring." β€œ

After repeated signals from the referee, the game returned to normal order.

The other rings ended one after another.

In addition to Fletcher, two unlucky ghosts were unfortunately blood-spattered on the spot.

At this moment, it is less than half an hour before the start of the competition.

After a 10-minute break, the third game will start immediately.

When Rodin returned to the Yankees, the crowd immediately rushed forward to comfort him, and one of the gang members was sent to take care of Fletcher under Hook's arrangement.

"It's me who has lost my eyes. William stepped forward and said with reproach,

"I didn't expect that Kent had been hiding all along, and he had actually mastered the advanced swordsmanship Swirling Sword Dance. ”

"But I'm sure the Fletchergie have their own nature and will be able to survive it!"

Rodin sighed, if the Alpha Gang was only targeting him alone, he could face it with his head held high, but because of his reasons, the entire Yankee Gang was implicated, and he couldn't help but say guiltily to everyone: "Brothers, it looks like I'm going to hurt you today."

"Because I offended Edward Hill. The Alpha Gang will fight us to the death. β€œ

"Fletcher was also ruthless because of me. β€œ

The words landed, and the gang fell into a brief silence.

Suddenly, one person burst into shouting: "Go ****** the nobles, go ****** the Alpha Gang." They want to play, and we'll have fun with him. I'm afraid they won't be able to!"

"**** mother, these bastards, I can't get used to their style for a long time. β€œ

"A gang brother, you say these words and you will see the outside. β€œ

Rodin stood there for a moment, but he didn't expect everyone to be all comforted, no one blamed him, and a trace of emotion came up, and at this moment he finally had a sense of belonging to the Yankee Gang.

Listening to the passionate declarations of his brothers, Rodin couldn't help but be deeply infected.

"Good brother!"

"Go ****** the Alpha Gang, let's fuck this group of bitches together!"

William's face was happy: "Since we participated in this game, we have long been prepared to sacrifice"

"No matter what bullshit nobles they have, if they dare to touch our brothers, we will fight with them endlessly!"

"Brothers work together to overthrow them!"

In an instant, a pair of warm and thick hands gathered together and clapped their high-fives.