At half past three in the afternoon, at Lyndon College, William Jacques rushed into the activity room where the school's hip-hop club was located. Everyone here threw a look of surprise at him, and some people looked angry, but he rushed to the center of the crowd without care, his face flushed and grabbed Hancock's collar, and roared like a beast: "Hancock! you shit, maggots in the toilet, what did you do to Andre? Bastard, you don't like me, just come to me, why do you want to look for him?"

Hancock's face was inexplicable, but his reaction was not slow at all.

With a muffled sound of 'bang', William's chest and abdomen were like being hammered, and his whole person bent up like a shrimp, and his face also showed a look of pain.

"You're so bold that you dare to come here. ”

Hancock slapped William in the face again: "You found the Huaqing Gang, did you? Do you think I'm going to be scared of these yellow-skinned monkeys from the East?"

His strength was so great that Willem Jacques fell directly to the ground, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. But in his mouth, he still cursed: "Hey, shit, you fight, you keep fighting, as long as you can release Andre out OK? He just hit you with a training sword, you trash, if you want to retaliate, it's enough for people to beat him, what do you want to do?"

"Andrey?"

Hancock's eyes showed a hint of confusion, and he glanced at the people around him with an inquiring gaze. But when I saw these subordinates, they all spread their hands and shrugged their shoulders, saying that they were inexplicable and inexplicable.

"This shouldn't have anything to do with me, forget it! This has nothing to do with you William, I was going to look for you in the past two days, but since you took the initiative to find it, then it is right here to solve it." Do it, guys, and beat him until you can only carry him out. Leah, go find my car, and say hello to the school police, we'll take him back to our base later. Don't you think it's fun to have this guy as a wall hangery for today's bar? Of course, of course, you can assure Old York that we're not going to kill anyone. ”

William had been slammed on his waist by a crowbar swung from the side, causing him to fall to the ground in pain.

Hancock stomped on his face, his eyes showing contempt: "You must be surprised, aren't you? Your buddy Hancock dares to go so far? Let the merciful Hancock tell you, since yesterday, the hell skeleton is finished! It's over, you know? They were stupid enough to dare to fight the idea of that artifact, the black K of the hell skeleton, and he the big guys." So from today on, most of the southern city is the territory of our blood fangs. Got it, little bastard? No one can save you now. I've been told that you're secretly accounting for Andy Jalen, aren't you? You're very smart, and you're self-taught in accounting, but what did you say to me in the first place?"

William's face changed slightly, but then he spat at the blood and said inarticulately, "I just don't want to touch drugs, they never sell these in school." Alright, you bastard, listen to me, you can move me however you want, don't mess with Andre, you know? He's a Wildenstein! If he has any strengths and weaknesses, you're done, Hancock!"

"Wildenstein?

Hancock snorted indifferently, "Will the Willenstein people go to this kind of school? Are you kidding me, William?" or are you taking me for a stupid donkey?"

He kicked William's head hard, which was a hint, and several teenagers around him, all with indifferent faces, waved their crowbars and baseball bats in their hands, and slammed them into William's body.

However, the beating did not last long before someone hurriedly walked in through the door: "Hancock, someone is coming outside, it's for him." ”

Hancock not only looked slightly annoyed, but in the next moment, his anger was completely extinguished as if it had met ice water pouring from his head.

"It was one of Louise Linden's bodyguards, and he named William Jacques, and as soon as possible. ”

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"The man has been rescued, and what about his injuries?"

Outside the school gate of Linden College, next to a Laucleus Gust sedan, Louise Linden sat in the car, asking a stout middle-aged man in a black suit outside the window.

"It's fine, at least the bone isn't broken. If it is a normal medical treatment, it will take two or three months to fully recover. Excuse me, miss, do you need to give him a complete cure?"

"There's no need, you can spend some money to find a mid-level holy healer to come over. Tomorrow's martial arts event, just make sure he can go on stage."

The blonde girl in the car shook her head slightly: "The rest of the injuries are reserved for him, so take it as a lesson, he can obviously clean himself." ”

After she said this, she rolled up the window, and then rubbed her brow with a headache, and her face looked distressed.

At this time, beside Louise, a beautiful black-haired girl couldn't help but shake her head: "Louise, you can't do this." If you continue like this, you'll be young and wrinkled, unless you can enter the saga before the age of thirty. ”

"I don't want that either. ”

Louise smiled bitterly: "I originally thought it was just a school club, and it wasn't easy to catch? I finally understand now that it is really not easy for my grandfather to manage such a large company. It's so difficult for a school fighting club, let alone a company with thousands of employees?"

Speaking of this, she shook the black-haired girl's hand apologetically: "I'm sorry, Angela. I invited you to transfer to Lyndon College, but you couldn't even qualify for this spring team competition. ”

The girl named Angela couldn't help but wink: "Why do you say that? Aren't there still five people in our club who will enter the second round? And this William Jacques, didn't you say that he has a lot of potential, you are very sure that he will enter the fifth level in two months, if so, then this guy still has hope to play out of the lower bracket."

"There's hope, but there's only a 3 percent chance of it, and hopefully he won't run into too strong opponents before the third round of the lower bracket. ”

Louise sighed: "Of the five people who qualified, the others all hope to make it to the third round, but only Andre Lee Wildenstein, the guy who was injured by Lena." In fact, it was because of the opponent's armor failure that he was lucky enough to enter the second round, which is equal to nothing. ”

After hearing this, the black-haired girl not only smiled, but also scratched her face with her fingers uneasily: "Andre, is this person okay? I haven't been to school for several days, I'm a little worried." ”

"It's probably fine, and as far as I know, Hancock really didn't do anything to him. ”

Louise shook her head: "Our people, only found out that he left his residence on Tuesday, it should be a purposeful outing, don't take it too seriously." I don't think even if he had something, it wouldn't have anything to do with you, Angela. ”

Angela thought to herself, how could she not care, but she knew that she couldn't do anything right now. It's Atlanta, not Manhattan, after all.

"I hope he can return safely, but you don't think so much about this Andre? I think he should be a third-level magic swordsman? There is still hope that he will make it to the third round. ”

"There's no hope, he's going to be eliminated in the second round. ”

Louise's tone was categorical: "His next opponent is Bill Hudway, a fifth-level berserker with mastery of axe skills. ”