This is the end of your crane for Class C?

"Get out of the way! What are you all doing here?"

Outside the crowd, a strong man nearly two meters tall and covered in tendons pushed the crowd away.

The student he had pushed away was about to spray, but stopped talking when he saw the round, shiny head.

Gao Liangxiong, chief of Class E for three years, ranked 6th in the overall score.

"Wu Zhixing --! If you don't come to fight with me, what are you doing here?"

Gao Liang bear squeezed to a group of people around Wu Zhiline, to him is a loud voice question.

Wu Zhixing rubbed his ears and said in a tone of disgust:

"Keep it down... You fucking bear! Wait, I'll catch up with you later."

He really can't find a suitable opponent in the class.

Fang Wen that woman, although the footwork is good, but the strength is still a lot worse than him, and he is afraid of hands and feet.

This bright bear is close to his strength ranking, and the fighting style is similar, usually they practice against each other.

"Wait for what? What the hell are you watching?"

"Watch my men teach a bug a lesson."

Wu Zhixing arms chest, face no expression, but the eyes are full of dark and harsh.

"The bugs that once stood above me..."

"Who is it? Let me see!"

Gao Xiong Liang rubbed the smooth forehead and looked at the middle ring with some interest.

...

Wu Yong pinched his neck with his right hand and pointed his chin at Lin Xiao.

"Unarmed or armed."

The weapon of Free confrontation is not bladed, and the metal is covered with plastic, but the weight is not reduced.

Lin Xiao tilted his head and smiled politely.

"Either way, take your choice."

"Then come empty-handed, if you use weapons..."

Wu Yong sank down and gave a cruel smile.

"I'm afraid I'll kill you by accident!"

Bang --!

Wu Yong rushed over, his body like a cheetah, and the speed directly exceeded 20 meters per second!

In a blink of an eye, the huge fist with a terrible force came to Lin Xiao's eyes.

Wu Yong's smile gradually grimmed, as if he had seen Lin Xiao's face smashed by a punch.

Lin Xiao looked at the enlarged fist without changing his color and turned his body slightly.

Whew --!

The fist fell through, brushing Lin Xiao's hair and hitting the air.

"... Aha?"

Wu Yong's expression froze on his face, a hint of disbelief in his eyes, but soon gave way to anger.

"Good luck!"

Another ferocious undercut came roaring in, but Lin Xiao threw his head back slightly and the fist missed by less than 3 centimeters.

Oh -!

Seeing Lin Xiao dodged another punch, the spectators were immediately excited.

Now that's fun!

We're not gonna have any fun if we're gonna blow it in one punch! ?

"How many times can you hide? ?"

Wu Yong's attack was accompanied by a surge of anger that fell like a dense rainstorm.

Straight punch, kick, hook, triple round kick, elbow, straight kick!

The attacks are becoming faster, more frequent and more ferocious.

The first few moves seem to be just a warm-up.

Lin Xiao's eyes were calm and his face did not change.

Close to 800 kilograms of fists, more than two tons of flagellation.

These terrible attacks, which can kill wild animals, are like a breeze in his eyes.

And Lin Xiao is the paper man floating in the wind, every time the difference, with the smallest amplitude to avoid the attack.

The battle in the ring is still going on.

At first, the crowd cheered when Lin Xiao avoided the first few punches.

But when he evaded a dozen waves of attacks in a row, the onlookers began to find problems.

The crowd grew quiet and began to whisper.

"... That's kind of cool!"

"Did he ever have this much stride before?"

"Is this what you call the tail of Train C? Kidding me... ?"

"That's better than me!"

The tall, bright bear with a fleshy face touched his bald head.

The original expression of watching the play slowly disappeared, and the eyes became serious and cautious.

"Hey... Wu Zhixing, is that the boy you said bed bug?"

The bright bear curled his lip and smiled.

"Isn't that something? I feel like Fang Wen in your class is not as flexible as he is."

"..."

Wu Zhixing did not answer the question of the bright bear, his frown, his face deep as water.

There was a hint of confusion in the cold eyes.

And the other side.

Zhao Siya opened her eyes wide and never closed her small mouth. Her face was full of wonder.

She's got her hands on her chest like a hamster.

Whenever Lin Xiao escaped Wu Yong's attack, she would clench her fists and cheer, and sometimes she could not help stamping her little feet.

"Zhao Siya..."

Zhao Siya turned around and found that Fang Wen of the same class was standing behind her.

She is more than 1.75 meters tall, with diagonal side bangs and beautiful facial features.

The legs are long, straight and powerful.

"What's the matter... Fang Wen?"

Let Zhao Siya did not expect is --

Ranked second in the class, the cool sister who is very popular among girls at this time appears to be a little twisted, sorry... ?

"Lin Xiao, did he receive any special training?"

"Huh?"

Zhao Siya blinked her eyes, and some did not expect the other side to ask this question.

"You know Lin Xiao best, so I want to try to ask you..."

It seems out of character for her to pry into other people's privacy.

Fang Wen's earlobes were flushed and her face explained awkwardly:

"Lin Xiao's footwork is very strong, I just want to ask what training methods..."

"Better than Fang Wen?"

Zhao Siya can see Lin Xiao footwork is very strong, but did not expect to be able to make Fang Wen surprised.

Fang Wen looked at the field that wind light cloud light figure, nodded for sure.

"Better than me."

Zhao Siya mouth open round, like the first time to know like looking at the field of childhood sweetheart.

"But I don't see him doing any special exercises. Lin Xiao just told me about his headache..."

"Headache?"

Fang Wen slightly mused for a while, puzzled to put the line of sight back on the stage.

...

"Oh -!"

"Another trick to dodge!"

"Wu Yong's physical strength is not bad!"

"It's kind of like walking a dog... ?"

The crowd of onlookers resumed their lively chatter.

Only now, they're not talking about Wu Yong taking down his opponent with a few punches.

rather When can Wu Yong meet Lin Xiao?

"... Yaaaawwnn... Yaaaawn..."

Non-stop hit hundreds of times, even if the physical strength of the university of Military science and technology students, it is inevitable that some fatigue.

Wu Yong's body panted slightly, his eyes stared at Lin Xiao, and his back teeth were nearly crushed.

The noise of the discussions around him made him more and more irritated and irritable.

Originally, what he heard should have been the cheering of the audience, the hyper scream caused by violence and bloodlust.

Lin Xiao should have fallen to the ground like a stinking dog, kneeling for mercy and crying for him to be let go.

Let Zhao Siya personally come and intercede, let her see how humiliating this man is!

This is the show of the day...

Not like this.

Be a group of people as a clown to watch, become their talking and laughing topic!

"You're a piece of shit... Don't run away, fight me -!"

Wu Yong hunched, turned his anger into strength, and delivered his most ferocious punch.

The fist fell flat.

Just as he tried to pull his fist back, he found that his arm couldn't move.

A large hand with long fingers held his wrist tightly, like a strong vice, and firmly welded his right hand.

"Okay, let's do it head-on."

Lin Xiao's face broke into a smile, and the plain words reached Wu Yong's ears.

"Don't you... It's too soon to give up."

A fierce straight punch, breaking through the air, struck Wu Yong hard in the stomach like a terrible war hammer.

The man of one meter 95 feet off the ground, threw up in the air, fell on the ground two meters away.

The air was suddenly quiet