When Wu Canghe heard Assistant Liang's fearless roar that night, he was extremely shocked. His four legs squatting on the ground for so long were not numb, but this time they were really numb.
What good will it do you if we are beaten?
How abnormal is your old Yanbi's nerves? Is it really that terrifying to be ruthlessly controlled by your mentor?
With no hope of reinforcements, the two work-study students had no choice but to return their attention to the enemy, tighten their bodies, and prepare to continue being kicked men.
I saw the chest muscles of the senior who was wearing a lip ring trembling. He stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth. Then he did a high kick and then stood upright, putting his muscled right leg against his face. He looked extremely arrogant.
"Okay, then you scold me. The louder you scold me, the more excited I will be!"
After discovering that the person who jumped out just had the same name and was not an assistant teacher, the big bad guy who was at a loss just now regained his confidence. He was so angry that the hairs on his legs that had softened stood upright. He was so powerful. Like saguaro cactus.
When Wu Cang and Lian Ye heard his lewd voice, they couldn't help but shudder from the instinct of straight men, and hugged their heads tighter.
How come you are so twisted in your senior year? Is the employment pressure so great this year? If it doesn't work, tell your family first that you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination!
The onlookers looked at Liang De as if he were a fool. There were some who ridiculed, some who sympathized, and most of them found it funny.
Like the big bad gay, they had already used professional warrior identification methods to examine the "Liang Zhujue" who had popped up out of nowhere.
Under the influence of Qi machine, they found that this man was very honest.
His eyes were dull, his limbs were weak, his steps were loose, and his reaction was slow. His head and meridians were empty, and his muscles, bones, and skin all over his body were so weak that no part of him looked decent.
He really doesn’t know how to do martial arts!
If you don't know martial arts and still want to get ahead in the Global Elite Sports Center, you might as well just find a dump truck and hit him. Why bother thinking about it?
Several kind-hearted students had already dialed the emergency hotline of the school hospital, but they didn't know if the ambulance would be there in time.
Facing this big bad guy with trembling muscles, Mr. Liang was speechless for a moment, as if he had swallowed dozens of kilograms of fat alive.
If eyes could eat people, he would be bored to death.
There are so many muscular guys in the Lu Academy, but none of them are like you. It seems that the school spirit of the Elite Center needs to be changed.
"Why haven't you started scolding me yet? Little brother, I can't wait any longer. Is your throat blocked? Then let me help you clear it out!"
The big guy with the lip ring kicked off his left foot and jumped into the air, turning his high-leg horse from vertical to horizontal and at the same time, he fell over.
When his head was about to hit the ground, he held up his hands and twisted his waist vigorously. His two thick legs spread out and turned into a phantom, bringing a huge sound of wind and hitting Liang De.
Yuan Chuan's assassination kick, reverse spinning crane kick!
Liang De reluctantly put down his hands that were unzipping his shirt, ready to give this junior who looked like Chun Li a little love education after removing the hair on his head and legs.
Because I'm an ordinary person, I don't use my internal energy when I make moves, so I'm quite measured.
This time I will just use the golden snake wrap to imitate the tape and pluck out your leg hair and hair.
He was about to take action when he saw the look in the eyes of Lian Ye, who was holding his head and squatting to defend the duo.
Nice look, 99.5°, just a little short of boiling.
Liang De took half a step back and shouted to the two people squatting on the ground:
"The fish is hooked! You two, seize the opportunity to sneak up on him from behind!"
Before he finished speaking, Lian Ye had already pulled out the two-handed heavy sword that never left his body. He rolled over and swung the sword boldly, using the inertia of his body to slash towards the face of the gay man with the lip ring.
Before the blade of the sword arrived, the golden lip ring on the hairy-legged man's face had been cut through by the overflowing sharp energy, and the lower half of the ring shot out, and nailed it to the "The weak and the strong" placard in the cafeteria hall with a "duh" sound.
The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing disappeared in a flash.
Facing the heavy sword slash, the hairy-legged man couldn't continue the hanging crane kick halfway, so he had to change his defense, otherwise he would spin his head on the sword edge and circumcise his own skull.
It was difficult for others to use the force in the air, so they had to use the Kunlun point on the back of the foot to spray out two jets of dark blue inner energy in reverse direction to forcibly interrupt the high-speed rotating kick.
The hairy-legged man suddenly opened his mouth when he stopped wiping the edge of the sword, and saw his mouth full of dazzling gold teeth biting down, and a few dark blue smoke spurted out from between the teeth like steam.
He was caught in the rolling and slashing attack all night long, and the alloy denture slipped half an inch along the sword body, making a friction sound that made the eardrums itchy and the teeth sore.
Although the hairy-legged man's teeth were blocked by the inner energy on the sword and could not bite into Lian Ye's two-handed heavy sword, the bite and pull had already destroyed Lian Ye's sword-holding posture, and all subsequent changes in this slash were aborted. In the belly.
Just when Lianye was about to give up his sword, the hairy-legged man's thick right leg had already been pulled down.
The dark blue inner energy at his heel that was used to stop and change moves was driven by the kicking skills, and was thrown into a sharp arc like a long tail of water droplets, quickly slashing towards Lian Ye's wrist with a crashing force.
Lian Ye should have pulled back his hands at this time, but he gritted his teeth and instead sent his arms forward.
You can’t hide. The school hospital’s broken arm replacement package is 60% cheaper than wrist joint reconstruction. The postoperative recovery is also faster. You can’t go back, you can only go forward!
He made up his mind to have his arm cut off by the gay man, and leaned his upper body forward, but suddenly someone grabbed his waist and pulled him back. Not only did he fail to move forward, he was also pulled back a few inches.
Wu Cang, who hugged Lian Ye from behind, was also unexpected, and the inner energy flowing in his meridians stopped for half a beat.
After hearing Liang De's command for a sneak attack, he first weighed the pros and cons and decided to obey the command after considering that the assistant coach Lao Yanbi was scarier than the senior bad gay.
A moment of weighing and thinking made him a few seconds slower than the previous night.
When he entered the battle circle, Lian Ye was already suppressed by the hairy-legged man's fierce counterattack. Seeing that his wrists were unprotected, he immediately activated the Wind Dragon forehead protector, rushed forward and wrapped his arms around Lian Ye's waist with an accelerated grapple, trying to save him.
As a result, this person actually wanted to rush forward!
Wu Cang was so shocked that he almost dislocated his jaw.
Why are you rushing forward at this time? Are you looking for death?
The two of them moved forward and backward, and a brief stalemate inevitably occurred.
All night long, I watched helplessly as my original hands brought from my mother's womb were delivered to the feet of the hairy-legged man, and my heart ached so much that I wanted to burst.
Hand reconstruction is more than twice as expensive as wrist reconstruction!
He roared with extreme hatred, startling several onlookers.
Bang!
The hardwood floor felt like it had been hit by falling rocks from the mountain, so much so that several porcelain plates on the dining table shattered.
The crowd of people watching seemed to have their vocal cords torn out collectively, unable to make a sound.
Wu Cang and Lianye stared blankly at the back of the man in front of them.
This was the man who suddenly appeared just now, pulled them apart with one hand, grabbed the elastic band of the hairy man's sports shorts with the other hand, and pulled the two-meter-high man out of the air and smashed it to the floor.
The hairy-legged man lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, because his sports shorts were pulled down to his knees when he fell down. He struggled several times before turning over and getting up.
Liang De used super-speed regeneration to replace the skin on his entire right hand. He looked down at the frightened junior who had poor taste in underwear:
"It turns out that you're pretty good at Kung Fu. You just wanted to practice your new kicking skills on two human targets. You're very diligent, junior."
He took out a fried chicken leg and put it in his mouth, speaking incoherently:
"I happen to have a newly learned Kung Fu that I'm not very proficient in, so I might as well ask you to practice it."
