Chapter 25 Leng Yue's Rescue(1/2)
One hit kill!
The violent visual impact made everyone present stunned in place, until someone shouted...
"Who is that guy!"
"I just wanted to hear someone shout "Leng Yue" or something."
"Leng Yue...Leng Yue! Isn't that the 'cheating student' who was expelled from the second hospital and transferred to the third hospital!"
The whole place was in an uproar, and looking at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Li Yan slowly read out two words.
"Leng... Leng Yue..."
thump!
Li Yan, who had no more energy left, fell straight down. Seeing this, everyone in the arena hurriedly rushed up. After some inspection...
"My physical strength and spiritual energy were severely exhausted, and I had more than ten wounds on my body, but fortunately they were all skin injuries."
Tang Mingyao said, and then everyone started emergency treatment with medical spiritual power, but at this moment...
"Damn it, you dare to sneak attack squad leader Zhang Jian, watch your moves!"
Swish, swish, swish!
Yan Ling took action, and densely packed needles stabbed at him. Knowing that it was coated with poison, Leng Yue opened his Sharingan to lock the trajectory of all attacks, then grabbed eight shurikens from the ninja tool bag, and then flicked his hands
fly out.
Ding ding ding!
Sparks rubbed in the air, and the shurikens knocked down the flying silver needles one by one. Before Yan Ling could be surprised, his sharp edge appeared, and he quickly held up a flower umbrella to block the subsequent shuriken attacks, but he closed the umbrella again to see
By the time the cold moon is safe and sound.
"He actually used a concealed weapon to knock down my concealed weapon!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone onlookers were surprised.
"Oh ho, did you just see it? It was so exciting!"
"He was able to defeat Yan Ling's Duluo Sanhua with a hidden weapon. Is he also a master of using hidden weapons?"
"No, my brother Leng specializes in physical arts. The attack just now was just casual."
"how do you know?"
"Because that's my brother Leng!"
Liu Nan said, then revealed his identity as Class 6 and walked into the training ground in a swagger, shouting.
"Let's see which group of blind guys dare to bully our sixth class!"
After the group jeered, Yan Ling's eyes were fixed on him like a poisonous scorpion.
Ebon Fang (C)!
With a flick of his hand, two poisonous Qianben were controlled by silk threads and flew towards Liu Nan. The speed was so fast that they were about to pierce Liu Nan's eyebrows. Seeing this, Leng Yue immediately threw out the wires that were entangled in his hands.
of kunai.
Ding!
Bah!
The lightning flashed, and Liu Nan only felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if something collided, and then there was a sound of friction of silk threads. Leng Yue and Yan Ling controlled the silk thread and the steel wire respectively, and pulled the entangled Kunai and Qianbon into the middle.
.
"This...impossible, how did you see it!"
Yan Ling's expression was extremely horrified. If someone had cracked her trick, she wouldn't be like that. However, the other party actually used her best hidden weapon. When frustration arose in her heart, Leng Yue opened her mouth and said.
"Okay, that's it. I just took action just to prevent the conflict from getting worse. As for this battle, we lost it."
Leng Yue said, using the soft fist method to conduct chakra into the steel wire. With a little force, the silk thread wrapped around it broke instantly, and Yan Ling also fell backwards due to inertia.
And then looking at Leng Yue who calmly retracted the wire, a strong sense of frustration occupied Yan Ling's heart. It was the first time she felt that she had lost so completely...
"Yan Ling, are you okay?"
"..."
The girl slumped on the ground speechlessly, and then Liu Nan arrived and heard Leng Yue's words.
"Loose? Why did we lose? Everyone saw it just now. It was obviously my brother Leng who won!"
"But according to the rules, this player was not among the registered first-combatants and rashly interfered in the fight, so you are already out." The referee said, but then he changed the subject. "But the fight just now was really exciting, even if I
I have to admire him as a mentor."
"Of course, who am I, Brother Leng! But... Li Yan, really, if there is a fight, don't you know how to say hello in advance? With me and Leng Yue here, how can I be afraid of them!"
"Liu Nan, don't say that to Squad Leader Li Yan, he has really worked hard."
Sun Lin said on the side, and after hearing this, Liu Nan wanted to say a few more words, but saw the injuries on Li Yan's body.
"Forget it, take him to the medical department quickly, and I will give him a good scolding when he wakes up!"
With that said, Liu Nan directly helped Li Yan, who was unconscious. It can be seen that although he had a verbal dispute with him because of Leng Yue, he still regarded him as a classmate in his heart.
But everyone in class one didn't seem too unhappy.
"You are not allowed to leave. You are simply bullying me too much. If Zhang Yi from our class hadn't come back yet, who would have gotten here..."
"I'm back."
An indifferent voice came out, and everyone looked and saw a bald man with scars at the corners of his eyes and a strong build walking in.
Just by looking at the hairstyle, Leng Yue felt the pressure of a strong man, and this feeling was just like when she faced the young man named Bai Zhaoyang before.
"Zhang Yi! He's the guy who was among the top ten in the academy's actual combat test!"
"Yes, I heard that I took the initiative to transfer to the third hospital and missed a practical exam due to assignments, so I fell out of the top ten."
And just as he was talking, everyone from the first class had already gathered around him and expressed his grievances.
"Senior Zhang Yi, they were the ones who not only robbed our training ground, but also injured squad leader Zhang Jian!"
"Hey! If the training ground was robbed, it's because you have no ability. If you were injured, it's because your skills are inferior to others. Why are you still relying on us?"
Liu Nan made a wave of ridicule. Seeing that the anger level of Class 1 was once again filled up, everyone in Class 6 hurriedly stepped forward.
"Brother Nan! Forget it, they will beat you if you talk again!"
"Yes, that's Zhang Yi, who was in the top ten of the academy before."
Despite being pulled away by everyone, Liu Nan still kept talking.
"What's wrong with the top ten? Can the top ten beat my brother Leng? Last time, the guy named Bai Zhaoyang boasted loudly. He was pushed to the ground by my brother Leng and beaten. If Miss Bai Qiyu hadn't stopped him, hum.
Humph, let me tell you, you will end up like the one lying on the ground!"
Who is Bai Zhaoyang?
Everyone expressed confusion, but upon hearing the name, Zhang Yi's casual expression became serious.
"You said he defeated Bai Zhaoyang?"
"Why, you're scared!"
"very funny…"
Zhang Yi groaned, then glanced at the group of people lying on the ground.
"If you're not as good as others, go back and practice."
"Yes, Senior Zhang Yi..."
The man did not dare to refute, and then Zhao Yi turned his attention to Leng Yue.
"Leng Yue, right? I've heard of you in the second hospital before. For the sake of you and me being in the same hospital, fight me!"
"ha?"
God, I will fight you for the sake of being a former roommate!
Although she wanted to complain like this, Leng Yue restrained herself and replied.
"I said, we have already lost, there is no need to fight again."
"That's right, you guys almost knocked out my brother Leng's blood just now with your output. I'm afraid I'll do something bad to you if you hit me again!"
In line with the concept of losing no one, Liu Nan mocked him to his heart's content, while everyone in Class 6 secretly sighed.
Damn it, Liu Nan, please shut up!
And being ridiculed by it...
"Really? It turns out you look down on me and think I'm not worthy of being your opponent."
"You misunderstood, I just... don't like violence very much."
Leng Yue said, and then not only the people in Class 1, but also the students in Class 6 looked at Leng Yue with "?" expressions on their faces.
To be continued...