Commanding Wind and Cloud

Chapter 8 Do you want to be disabled?

"How is this possible?" Man Niu's eyes widened, and he secretly guessed in his heart. In fact, in the several arm-wrestling competitions just now, he also secretly used fighting power, but his retracting and retracting speed was too fast for people to notice?

Man Niu still remembers that Mr. Rodriguez once said that when the opponent's strength is used to the point where it is handy, it is true that it can instantly send and receive the strength to hide from the opponent, but the energy can be handy in terms of strength? This is impossible, right? Teacher Rodriguez once said that unless one becomes a tenth-level fighter with tenth-level combat strength, it is impossible to achieve that level.

Tenth-level fighter? Man Niu shook his head. Teacher Rodriguez is a fifth-level fighter, and he has only entered school for less than a year. No matter how promising he is, he cannot surpass the teacher.

"Competition again. I don't believe it, I will lose to you!" Man Niu took a deep breath, and there were a few bloodshot eyes in his eyeballs. If he let Qi Jin leave like this today, he would lose his title as the third brute force in the department.

than? He vigorously raised his hand and shook his wrist to express his lack of interest. This unexpected competition has already got the answer, and he wants to buy the bed sheets early and go back to the dormitory, go to sleep wearing that weird hat, and enter that virtual game for training.

"Don't compare?" Man Niu stood up and took three big strides over his strength, his sturdy body swayed on the road leading to the exit, with a somewhat fierce look on his face: "If you don't compare today, don't even think about leaving here."

Several fighters from the academy of the second class of the first year also jumped off the bed one after another and stood beside Man Niu. As a soldier, Rudy, with his brute strength, is also one of the prides of the second class of the year. If he leaves with the title of winner today, it will be regarded as a collective smear for the second class.

Looking vigorously at the few warrior students blocking the door, he finally fixed his eyes on Man Niu and sneered again and again. He thought this somewhat rough-looking student had a heroic personality, but he didn't expect that he couldn't afford to lose! As a warrior, born in this world, you will lose if you lose! Dare to admit it, he is a man!

Luo Lin secretly looked at Gan Jin's face, and quietly pulled a few students from Class 1 behind him. Qi Jin is recognized as the top ten in actual combat. Although he didn't make an appointment with each other to compete for rankings like the other nine people, just to be higher in the ranking, but no one believes that Jin Jin, who is ranked tenth in the actual combat ranking in the current grade, is really tenth in actual combat.

Compared to other people, Luo Lin understands the strength of motivation better. Regardless of Man Niu's height and strength, he has a few other classmates to help him, which makes him really motivated. I'm afraid these people will accompany him to the hospital to rest for a while before he falls to the ground.

"You guys, want to be disabled?" Mo Jin's complexion sank slightly: "Have you forgotten Kaisas?"

Kaisas, the name is like the heavy snow that suddenly fell in summer. Rudy and the others flashed the scene when they shot vigorously that day, and their bodies shuddered involuntarily.

Rudy and the others exchanged awkward looks. It would be okay if they moved away before, but now they made it clear that they were overwhelmed by a few words of enthusiasm. How can they continue to stay at Oakland School when the news spreads?

Can't let it go! Rudy's eyes became sharper, and all his attention was turned to the money bag on Rollin's waist. There were a lot of copper coins there, and it was unbearable to be taken away by such enthusiasm.

"If you really don't want to compare, it's fine, as long as you let him put down the money bag, otherwise..."

The corners of his brows were raised high, and he rolled up the sleeves of his clothes, revealing his relatively strong arms, and raised his hand to slap the wooden table beside him: "Otherwise? Otherwise, what? Do you still want to rob me?"

boom! The wooden table, which had been in disrepair for a long time, was firmly slapped with all its strength, and it shook from side to side a few times, and suddenly turned into broken wood with a crash, and the wooden board fell to the ground, causing a slight burst of dust.

In a quiet room, a few pieces of wood that fell apart were beating gently on the ground, making a faint sound of collision, which hit Rudy and the others like drums in a martial arts arena. Every collision deeply shocked their hearts.

Slapped the wooden table apart with one palm! Although this is a wooden table that has been in disrepair for a long time, it will creak when touched on weekdays, but it is definitely not weak enough to slap it with just someone casually.

Rudy knew very well that he would never be able to slap the wooden table apart with all his strength. If he was still in doubt just now, then it is obvious that the strength of his drive will never allow anyone to question it.

Motivation secretly glanced at the scattered wooden tables under his feet, and secretly cried out in his heart: The virtual game training is too effective, right? Slapped the table apart with one palm?

"Why?" Kicking the wooden block under his feet vigorously, scanning the eyes of the people blocking the way, he said in a threatening voice, "Do you want to be like this wooden table?"

The few companions who were standing next to Rudy just now all gave way to the sides of the exit in an instant. The speed was so fast that Mo Jin doubted whether he could really hit them with his shots.

Rudy, standing in the center of the only way out of the room, raised his head proudly after seeing the collective defection of the "comrades in arms" just now, and was about to say a harsh word, when he suddenly saw a fierce light flashing in Qian Jin's eyes, and immediately flashed a bright path for him at an extremely fast speed.

Who is the energy? Rudy didn't forget that the Oakland Magic and Warrior Junior Academy, the tenth-ranked first-year fighter master on the surface, was the one who easily beat Kaisas into serious injuries and sent him to the hospital. I heard that Kaisers had just recovered and returned to school yesterday.

Looking vigorously at Rudy, who moved aside, he shook his head slightly. He thought that the bull was still a courageous fighter judging from the way he wrestled his wrists. Now it seems that his judgment was wrong at the time, and he was given an extra chance to prove himself by wrestling his wrists.

Luo Lin clutched the money bag at his waist, and ran to the door of the dormitory first, looking happily at his companions who were walking out.

Seeing Luo Lin's profiteering nature, Ke Jin suspected that this friend in the same dormitory had entered the wrong school. He really shouldn't have come to Auckland Junior College of Magic and Warriors, but should have gone to Auckland Business College.

Luo Lin looked at Qian Jin and walked out of the room, and hurriedly stepped forward, piling up the elastic fat on his face, with a flattering taste in his smile: "I'm just saying, how could I have misjudged someone? Qian Jin, you are just too unconfident. If you challenge Dak, who is ranked first in this grade, you will definitely win!"

"Competing for the ranking?" Jin Jin sneered twice, raised his hand and flicked Luo Lin's forehead: "Can you be more childish? For a useless ranking, let a large group of people see me as a clown and watch me fight with others?"

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