Chapter 32: The Qing Dynasty is Over
Unlike Qin Li's confrontation with the mysterious black gunman just now, this narrow road encounter ended unusually early.
Lancelot himself is calm, but not everyone is as good as him.
The backbone of the monitoring and dispatch room left behind this time, except for Lancelot and a fourth-grade girl, are all fresh and crisp second-year, usually looking at excellent ability, and doing work with ease, now it seems that the second grade is the second grade, and the various perverted courses arranged by the school are still very necessary.
For example, now, it is an honor to be the second Indonesian girl to fall in the five-person group, that is, the daredevil, who was looking around frequently just now, after looking for Qin Li many times to no avail, and ignoring Lancelot's eye hints in a hurry, he was successfully shot in the head by Qin Li.
Lancelot didn't have time to pity his own people, and then this shot somewhat groped out Qin Li's hiding place, and was cautiously observing how to get him out.
Suddenly, something happened that made the rest of the people even more panicked.
The Indonesian girl had completely passed out, and as a result, gunshots rang out again in the ground floor, which had been quiet.
"Bang!"
Just now, there was an extra white mark on the yellow-haired man's face, which hit his head to the side and hit the girl's foot.
"Shhh
Lancelot's eyes were fixed on the two members, and he suppressed the anger in his heart, this scythe kid was here to humiliate them!
"What kind of skill is it to hide in the dark and put a cold gun." Lancelot's blue eyes were extremely cold, and he spoke disdainfully.
"Yes, but this is what I just learned from your association, and I am learning and using it now." Qin Li's voice came from above them.
"Abbas!" Lancelot shouted, and the swarthy boy named Abbas Abdullah raised his gun violently and fired at a load-bearing post, Lancelot took the opportunity to get close to the pillar, ran over quickly, kicked it up, grabbed a corner with his hand and flipped it up, just in time to see Qin Li struggling with his mouth, a hammer knocked Abbas unconscious, and made up two shots respectively for Abbas and the girl who was disturbed by the previous atmosphere despite her experience.
Lancelot stood up in shock, and didn't get any closer to Qin Li, Abbas and the girl's skills were not bad, Qin Li ...... Whether it's reflexes or speed, it seems to be above them!
From Lancelot shouting to Abbas falling to the ground just now, it took Abbas a second to raise his gun to shoot, and Qin Li used three seconds to throw a hammer to kill him and the girl.
Now, this monster-like immature boy casually checked the revolver in his hand, and didn't even glance at Lancelot, "Ah, one, two, three, four, one more round, no bullets." Qin Li's voice was low, he reloaded his load, squatted down and put the gun on the ground.
Lancelot's heart lit up, it's okay! I didn't miscalculate, he really lacked bullets! The hammer was also thrown underneath, and with a sickle and a long blunt knife, it was impossible to help Lancelot, who had a gun.
Only, he pulls the trigger now.
"You're going to pull the trigger." Qin Li tilted his head and glanced at the handsome French guy with blonde hair and blue eyes.
He asked so suddenly, Lancelot was stunned again.
It was at this moment of froze that Qin Li's feet kicked forward, almost diagonally towards Lancelot, a fist, caught off guard, and unreservedly imprinted on his face that was a little unbeaten.
"What? ......" Lancelot was beaten in the circle.
"Soldiers are not tired of cheating, my sister said, you have to strike first, and take care of your politeness." Qin Li turned around, wrapped a sickle around his wrist, pressed shallowly, and hit the acupuncture point, Lancelot instinctively withdrew his hand, since there was no chance to use the gun, he had to cut into hand-to-hand combat as fast as possible.
Lancelot calmly followed Qin Li's attack, Qin Li brandished a scythe in one hand, the speed was so fast, drawing a buzzing wind, Lancelot used the basic fighting techniques taught by the academy to dodge his hand with his five fingers together, ready to poke his acupuncture points at any time, Qin Li combined Tai Chi and knife techniques, sometimes in, sometimes roundabout, Lancelot's heart was finally a little more steady, in this way, it only took a while......
Qin Li's originally half-closed eyes suddenly lit up, mobilized all his body functions and strength, and raised his hand-
JUMPING, TOBIKOMI WAZA
Lancelot, who had already taken the opportunity to clench his fists and make a move, was shocked, but he didn't expect Qin Li to use his attack to use the instinctive reaction of his body to make the best response to both dodge and strike again, just like the true meaning of the jumping technique, the instinctive reaction speed and gracefulness, in the opponent's unexpected reaction time, the Jedi counterattack.
That's how many years of hard work and what kind of talent can bring out such an effect on ordinary basic moves!
Qin Li didn't jump very high, and used his knees to match the sickle in his hand, a one-piece pose!
Lancelot is a vice president anyway, he raised his foot to block, and kicked the scythe away with a bit of risk, but Qin Li suddenly pulled out his other hand, grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, and the other foot followed, calculating the right time to kick on Lancelot's noble chest, Qin Li held the knife high, with the most basic swordsmanship, the most perfect body strength, the solid handle and knee gave Lancelot the final blow, and he passed out directly.
Qin Li held the knife, looked around, and stood for a long time, he ......
Snapped a "Oh yes! β
Looking at the sickle hammer lying quietly under the load-bearing beam, he was so moved.
Artifact!
Look at Lancelot again, well, even if he faints, he is still so elegant, and he has been facing himself for ten minutes, which is good. Qin Li squatted down to take a closer look, his fingers twitched around his waist, and he took out a communicator.
"I can't settle this account today...... In the future, if you steal and rob my sister, you will have to pay it back slowly. Qin Li crooked his mouth and gradually turned black into the "crooked mouth dragon king".
A moment laterβ
It's still a parking lot, the situation is tense, evenly matched, Susie is still quite reliable, Caesar and Zero are also fighting on the student council's side, and Kawano is very consciously in front of a meat shield.
As for Lu Mingfei, Zero glanced at the place where the principal's office was while aiming, and at the beginning, he was mysteriously pulled into his office by Ange, it is estimated that there is an important meeting to be held, which may have something to do with Chu Zihang's injury.
Zero turned his head again, there was no wave on his face, this kind of thing, Lu Mingze would worry about it.
Suddenly, there was a piercing "click" sound on the radio, and after a high-pitched chirp that almost broke Caesar's downwind ear, a calm voice came out:
"Boss Caesar? The Qing Dynasty has fallen, and the rest of the ending has been decided. β
The Qing Dynasty is dead? The Chinese students present understood it, and they were all at a loss, inexplicably familiar...... Only Wu Mingxi, who was hiding in a small chair by the church not far away, was covering her mouth and laughing wildly.
Susie finally understands - it's Lancelot's communicator!
The defeat was decided, and the Norton Pavilion was returned from the hands of student council member Lu Mingfei to the student council boss Caesar Gattuso.
This invincible logic......
Wendy listened to the complaints of others without saying a word, touched the sniper rifle in his hand, and sighed weakly, not knowing whether he was relieved or a little regretful.
Her dark green eyes behind the lenses shimmered with a cold light again.
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In the spacious and bright corridor of the campus hospital, teenagers in school uniforms wore braids, walked lightly, twisted their heads and looked left and right, looking for a certain ward.
The nurses noticed the delicate boy and couldn't help but look at him a few more times. Those clear smoky eyes are like real gems, unique and clean, shining on the best brilliance of this summer, as if it is a harbinger of the most wonderful time to come.
The white curtains danced gently, the green plants by the windows disappeared from time to time, the curtains were dyed golden by the daylight, and in addition to the subtle sound of the instrument, there were two steady breathing sounds in the ward.
Qin Li gently pushed open the door, walked in quietly, noticed a small figure covered with a blanket, and couldn't help but lean down and take a look.
The girl curled herself up in a small chair, her jet-black hair supplanted and hung down at the angle of her bowed head, half covering her soft, flawless little face, which seemed to be a little pale and haggard from the constant watch day and night, and its long eyelashes hung like bird's wings, trembling slightly, shaking off the alternation of time, as if counting the time.
This girl is beautiful...... Qin Li sighed from the bottom of his heart, straightened up again in awe, and saw the big boy with a snow-white quilt on the bed and an equally pale face.
He looked at Chu Zihang's relaxed sleeping face, lowered his head and fiddled with the bouquet in his hand, found a corner and sat down, looking at the quiet and beautiful afternoon scenery not far away, looking at the kitten-like girl and the resolute young man, his heart was full of thoughts from time to time, but he was calm in the silent light and shadow of the ward.
It was Xia Mi, who saved Chu Zihang's new life in the "Snake of the Atrium".
Qin Li looked at them, the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised, and he forgot his sister's plan for a while, as well as the mourning for his old friends, he inexplicably remembered Lu Mingfei, remembered Chuan Ye and Wu Mingxi, and the smile on his face gradually thickened, blending into the peaceful and beautiful afternoon sunshine.
He closed his eyes slightly, trying not to think about those things, remembering how he had felt when he had been lazy, and since he knew that the war had begun, it had been a little far away.
Xia Mi curled up in the blanket, quietly, Chu Zihang was lying on the bed, his face was also rare peaceful.
In this way, they are so compatible.
Qin Li sat in the corner, waiting for them.