"Oh, by the way, Mr. Zefa, there's one more thing."

I heard the other flying squirrel say again:

During the test, Pietro left the island without permission and was never traced.

Before he left, there had been contact with Randall and had a conflict. ”

The flying squirrel thought about it, but still added:

"It looks like Pietro wanted to take advantage of Randall's exhaustion, but it didn't work."

After hearing this, the smile on Zefa's face disappeared.

After a few seconds of silence, Zefa's voice said without any fluctuations:

"Okay, I got it. Look at this matter! ”

The flying squirrel knows Zefa very well.

If Zefren's tone is fierce and his anger is overflowing, it means that the matter is not very serious.

But if Zefa behaves calmly, then he is really angry.

Just like it is now.

Even if you are weak, Zefa will not give up on you.

You don't see that even for someone like Kirton, Zefa can tolerate him continuing to stay in the elite camp.

But defection is something that Zefa cannot accept in any case.

The flying squirrel just answered yes and hung up.

In the dormitory, Zefa put down the earpiece.

The atmosphere around me was very oppressive, as if the air was thick like water.

It was a minute before Zefa let out a long sigh.

Can't be angry.

It's not worth being angry with someone like that.

Zefa himself said this to himself.

He's even a little glad now.

I am glad that such a person can be exposed at such a harmless time.

If such a person appeared at the time of a major event.

Maybe it will become an ant's nest on a thousand-mile embankment.

Now, there is little to lose.

Then he thought of Randall, and he thought of Millers and Aques.

His mood improved.

This elite camp was the worst he had ever led.

Luckily, these three people came out.

Zefa walked to the window, opened it, and looked at the clouds in the sky.

"Come back soon! The old man's fist is already and thirsty! ”

At this time, Randall was still on the warship, looking forward to the three months that Arisawa himself taught.

Armed color, he has learned.

However, there is also the color of seeing and hearing.

Although his qi can also play a certain role in seeing and hearing colors.

But in terms of combat perception, it is still a little better to see and hear.

He was already looking forward to it.

After mastering what he has seen and heard, how strong will his strength be?

Two hours later, Randall and the others got off the warship and walked towards their respective dormitories.

"Hey! Randall, don't be in a hurry!

There's still a fight that hasn't been fought! ”

Aqueous said as he grabbed Randall's shoulder.

Hearing this, Millers, who had been walking silently, also stopped and looked at Randall with interest.

Randall rolled his eyes and said weakly:

"Two big brothers, aren't you tired!

I can't sleep well in that bird place!

I just want to take a shower and get some good sleep right now! ”

Aquith: "And how long are you going to sleep?" When will the fight start? ”

Where do Battle Maniac need to sleep?

Randall sighed and said:

"You just want to be beaten up like that? Wake up, wake up! ”

When Aqueis heard this, he wanted to blow it up.

Hey, I'm grumpy, who wants to be beaten?

But he found that he was powerless to refute.

After all, he doesn't know how strong Randall is now.

Then he reluctantly said, "Well, well." ”

When Millers saw that he could not succeed in the fight, he stopped talking and turned to leave.

At six o'clock in the evening, Randall, who was dreaming, was woken up by a jolt.

When he opened his sleepy eyes, he saw a plate with a hideous face.

"it!"

Randall exclaimed, almost missing a punch.

Seeing that Randall was awake, Aqueous had a 'sinister smile' on his face and said:

"Hey, hurry! I've slept for six or seven hours, so I've slept enough!

Hurry up, hurry up! Fight Fight! ”

Randall was silent for a few seconds, then took a hard breath and spit it out.

In this way, the urge to kill in my heart has faded a little.

Seeing Randall stunned, Aqueous pulled him up from the bed and urged:

"Hurry up, hurry up! Lao Mi is already waiting in the martial arts arena! Hurry up, hurry up! ”

Randall took another deep breath.

The murderous aura that had just been suppressed was so hung in the air.

"Don't be stunned! Hurry up and change your clothes! ”

Hard! The fist is hard!

Randall clenched his fists hard, making a creaking sound.

Aqueth's ears moved, and he asked a little strangely, "What sound?" ”

What was that? It's the sound of your bones cracking for a moment!

Randall said calmly:

"It's nothing, you go to the martial arts arena first and wait, I'll be there in a while!"

With that, he glanced at Aquith calmly.

At that time, Aques was in a state of agitation.

He touched his short hair, which was a little prickly, how could he feel like a catastrophe was coming...

Forget it, just be able to fight!

"Then hurry up! I'll go first! ”

With that, he left in a hurry.

After he left, Randall was stunned for a few seconds before he sighed vigorously and began to change his clothes.

Muttered as he changed: "Silly big man, see if I don't hammer you to death!" ”

A few minutes later, inside the familiar arena.

Randall, who had changed his clothes, walked in calmly.

Some people, on the surface, are calm.

But there are turbulent waves hidden in the bottom of my heart that others can't detect.

As soon as he appeared, Aqueth, who was standing in the middle of the field, looked at him.

Millers, who had originally closed his eyes and recuperated, also opened his eyes, and the momentum of his body rose rapidly.

Randall walked slowly, with steps that could kill Aquis.

Said lightly:

"You guys, let's go together!

Hurry up and go to dinner after the fight. ”

Aqueous gasped, so crazy?

Want to hit both of them at the same time? Still hurry?

But neither Aquis nor Millers are small men.

They know that their personal strength is not as good as Randle's, so there is nothing they can't accept if they fight two-on-one.

But what's that frustration all about?

"That's what you said!"

Without warning, Aquith threw a punch and slammed it into Randall's face.

The sound of the fist piercing the air was extremely harsh.

Randle didn't dodge or dodge in the face of such a heavy punch, just stretched out a hand.

Aqueous was stunned for a moment, and then silently increased the strength of his hand a few more points.

Let you underestimate me!

This punch will break your face!

But Randall's outstretched hand caught the punch steadily.

His fingers tightened, clenched Aqueth's fist, and grinned at him, baring his white teeth.

Then, in Aqueth's shocked and somewhat frightened eyes, Randall flew up and kicked him in the chest.

Bang –

The big man flew out.