As soon as Bullock ran closer, he suddenly felt a punch in his chest, and he dodged sideways, shouting, "You waste, get out of the way...... Ouch ......" Before the words fell, someone punched him in the chest, back, left arm, and face, and kicked his thighs and buttocks. He didn't wear heavy armor today, only a school uniform, and although he was strong and not injured, he was not in pain.

Bullock was suddenly furious, and used his warrior skill battle howl, and raised his head to the sky with an angry roar, emitting a sound wave that shook the people around him back two meters away.

The seven or eight special students around him only felt like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, their ears buzzed, and then a strong wind struck, and they involuntarily took a few steps back, some of them were unsteady on their feet, and fell on the lawn, some swayed from side to side, as if they were drunk, and some fell on ......their backs, and even fainted.

Seeing this, Brock laughed and scolded: "Garbage is garbage, I can't even carry my howl, haha~~!"

Bullock thought he would scare them away, but who knew that the rest of the special students had already been killed, and they rushed up one after another, and instantly surrounded him in the middle, and his fists and black feet rained down on him.

Brock screamed wildly, and also launched a fierce attack, using warrior skills, a heavy blow to the stomach of the person in front of him, knocking him out; another jumping, jumping more than a meter above the ground, and kicking a person to the side of the head, knocking him unconscious; followed by a cross slash, using his hand as a sword, slashing straight down from top to bottom, and then slashing from left to right, knocking back the two people in front of him, and then hitting his head, a blow to the head, knocking the person on the left into the air......

Bullock is worthy of being the pride of the academy, at this time he is like a god descending to earth, majestic, extremely brave, every move, someone must be injured and retreated, not long after, a small half of the special students have been defeated, fortunately wearing bullfighting armor, did not suffer much damage, but looking at him, they have revealed horror and horror.

After fighting for a while, there were less than ten special recruits besieging Bullock, with Fox, Capono, and Deken as the main forces, although there was a huge difference in strength between everyone and him, but first, there were many people after all; second, they were all red-eyed and desperate, and the momentum was naturally incomparable; third, they wore protective gear and resisted most of the power, and they were not seriously injured.

For a while, he was on par with Bullock, but after all, they were all rabble, and they were not good at fighting, and after a while, they caught a flaw in Bullock, and they used heavy blows one after another, knocking the two of them away, so that the special enrollment gradually had the upper hand.

Fox shouted the loudest, and couldn't stop shouting: "Special enrollment, give me on!

The defeated special student heard Fox's shout, blinked, and felt that something was wrong.

"Listen, the fox is shouting, 'Give it to me!'"

"What are you on, I can't stand up now, and I'm still a fart!"

"I'm not going to go, do you remember how he shouted just now?"

"How?"

He just shouted, "Follow me!"

"When you say that, it seems a little wrong!"

......

Robert thought that there were more than thirty special students, and they were almost armed to the teeth, and according to common sense, he could overturn a barely unarmed Brock, pick up a wine gourd, and watch the excitement while drinking. Who knew that after only such a short time, he saw that the special enrollment was beaten to pieces, and he was about to be wiped out.

Seeing this tragic scene, Robert almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, hung the wine gourd on his waist, took a deep breath, silently walked behind Bullock, and suddenly used his rampage skill, rushed to his back, flew up, and hit him in the back.

Bullock was fighting hard, he didn't expect someone to sneak attack behind him, he only felt a sharp pain in his waist, ah~~ A scream, he couldn't help but stumble forward, and just wanted to scold, who knew that before he made a sound, his head was punched again, and he was dizzy for a while, followed by a succession of strokes in the chest and lower abdomen, and finally the side of the head was kicked hard, and he couldn't hold on, like a buffalo, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Robert had just learned this set of combo techniques from the old cat, and when he used it for the first time today, he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

These rabbits rise and fall, extremely fast, just like a white horse through the gap, so fast that people can't imagine, more like a whimsical, easy and freehand.

Everyone only felt that the figure in front of them flashed, and it seemed that Robert rushed in, swaying with the figure, and then Bullock fell, and they were all stunned, unable to react for a while.

Robert made his signature move again, put his left index finger in his mouth, whistled loudly with a "shhh

Hearing Robert's shout, the special students didn't have time to think about it, how could they not beat the water dogs, whether they were injured or not, they all rushed over, stretched out their feet and kicked him violently.

Bullock tried to struggle to get up, but he was kicked by countless feet, fell to the ground again, and cursed through gritted teeth: "You remember it for me...... Ouch...... , who dares to ...... Ouch ......"

In the barbarian conception, a warrior who has never surrendered, even if he is dismantled by the enemy, will not beg for mercy.

Seeing that he was stubborn, the special admissions kicked even harder, and the sound of cursing was endless.

"I'm you, you, you beat me just now, didn't you beat me well! Kick me so much that I still hurt, kick you to death!"

"Dare to be hard-mouthed, kick you to death!

"Kick your mouth!"

......

At this moment, a voice suddenly shouted, "Get out of the way, let me come!"

The students turned their heads and saw that the fat man was rushing over at a flying speed, hurriedly getting out of the way.

The fat man flew in the air with pleasure, drew a wonderful arc, and then landed heavily on Brock's lower abdomen.

I only heard Brock's scream of "ah~~", and involuntarily arched half of his body and lay down on the ground again. He was so badly injured that he could no longer scold, his hands and feet twitched, and he could only snort a few times.

The fat man stood up and sat down again, and Bullock snorted, as if he couldn't even scream.

Just as the special admissions were playing crookedly, Aston came over and shouted: "Okay! Everyone get out, private fights are forbidden in the academy, otherwise you will be expelled!"

As soon as they heard that they were going to be expelled, everyone suddenly shuddered, remembering that there seemed to be such a school rule, so they hurriedly gathered their legs, pretended to be like no one, and dispersed in a hurry.