Chapter 1104

"I won."

These were Augsig's last words before his fall.

The expression on this weather-beaten student before he fell down was not the pain of the punch, but a kind of satisfaction.

On this stage, he didn't embarrass the academy, and he was also good.

So when Augers fell down, what he left for his companions was the brightest smile.

The sound of pushing mountains and falling pillars broke into the ears of every Dingchuan student who shouted excitedly.

With such a proud companion and role model, and such an inspiring and inspiring spirit, what is there to be dissatisfied with!

"Dingchuan - must win!"

The sound waves in the crowd rose several decibels again at this moment.

There were tears in their eyes, because they saw the scene they wanted most!

The spirit of never giving up in all battles and the spirit of preferring death to retreat is the spiritual direction they have been pursuing for a long time, and now, they have found it!

This time, the phalanx of the Konia War College was surprisingly silent.

Because they all clearly saw the appearance of Angelo's every punch when it was imprinted on Oggsig's body.

They were even joking a second ago to bet on how long the big guy would last.

Then, they saw the punch exploded from the big man's body, and the blood and flesh flew away... a scene of attacking outrageously!

The aura of swearing to death even made the ferocity of the Gonian wolves stop.

Angelo was coughing up blood, his eyes seemed to be breathing fire, but just as his arms trembled to prop up his body, he collapsed.

Unable to get up even after trying several times, An Qiluo fell to the ground and looked at the sky with despair and unwillingness, let out a desperate roar.

"Go and bring Angelo back." Mankel said without turning his head.

Two staff members rushed over quickly, carried the extremely tragic An Qiluo onto the stretcher, and then rushed to the medical room.

Angelo's fire-breathing eyes looked at Mankel, "I didn't...lose!"

"Heal your wounds well, the wolves will always have your place, and the wolves in Gonia will never fail."

"Chen Jiantian." Mankel looked at a young man with short black hair and indifferent eyes behind him, "You know what to do."

The young man named Chen Jiantian raised his eyelids to look at the blood-stained fighting ring, and nodded like a robot.

"Of course I know."

Throwing the sheathed saber in his arms with his right hand, he turned his gaze to the weapon rack beside him, and randomly pulled out an unsharp special saber for fighting.

The tip of the knife touched the ground, drawing a long trace on the ground, and walked straight towards the fighting platform.

His name is Chen Jiantian, but he is good at wielding federal-style sabers... He is a mad wolf who walked out of the underground death arena.

"Every game, 15 minutes between breaks."

The referee glanced at Chen Jiantian and reminded.

"I know."

Chen Jiantian looked at the imposing Dingchuan phalanx at the moment, looked at the large blood trail on the table, and threw the saber in his hand high.

In the flickering cold light, the saber was heavily inserted into the table, and the blade trembled hummingly.

Chen Jiantian sat with his legs cross-legged, his eyes lowered.

This calm momentum instantly drew many eyes to him.

...

"Long Er, you go!" Qi Longxiang suddenly said again, this time not only Long Er looked at his star senior in surprise, even Bach and Ruan Xiongfeng didn't react.

"Peak morale."

"The mourning army must win."

Qi Longxiang looked at Long Er calmly, "Can it be done?"

Long Er's eyes lit up, and a chilly smile appeared on his face. He clasped his hands together, and at this moment there was a crackling sound of bones, "It doesn't matter how many people are on the other side...if I don't penetrate the other side, I will die." on top."

At the age of enthusiasm, Qi Longxiang's words were like sparks thrown into the ammunition depot, instantly detonating Long Er's fighting spirit.

At this time, when the medical staff carried Augsig and was about to rush into the medical room, the burly young man lying unconscious on the stretcher suddenly raised his hand.

"and many more."

His chest rose and fell violently like a bellows, and Augsig sat half-sit up under the shocking eyes of the two medical staff.

"Put me down."

Augsig roared, and before the stretcher was lowered, he twisted his body and rolled off the stretcher, his right hand resting heavily on the ground.

He took a mouthful of bloody saliva.

"Long Er, you bastard, I haven't given up yet!" Augsig half-kneeled on the ground, stood up with great willpower, then leaned back and sat on the fence, looking up at Long Er.

"Don't try to be brave in front of me. You can still fight like this? I'll let you get well next time."

Long Er grinned and laughed, looking at Chen Jiantian on the stage, he drew out an identical saber.

He, Long Er, is the leader of the Fighting Club. Lei Nuo is gone, and Lu Qingxue is not around, but Ding Chuan's inheritance has never been interrupted.

"let me."

Augersig coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked at the two medical staff over there, and said, "Give me all those cell repair fluids."

Just as one of his hands climbed onto the fence, there was another pop on his back, and a piece of his clothes was once again soaked in blood.

Tsuna's pupils shrank, and the whole person appeared behind Oggsig in an instant, tearing the clothes directly.

...

A bloody scene was presented in front of everyone, and the area that had just been soaked in red was a bloodstain the size of a fist that exploded.

At the moment, Augsig still had a smile on his face, and his body didn't shake at all.

God knows how much pain he endured.

"Instructor, let me..."

Gang Ji blinked his only eye, and before he could finish speaking, he slashed off with his right hand.

Augsig didn't see the trajectory of the palm at all, and felt his brain buzzing...

The whole person fell on the spot.

"Heal him."

Gang Ji looked at the two medical staff and said solemnly.

The two nodded hurriedly, lifted Augersig up again, and flew back into the medical room.

"You can't get used to your temper." Gang Ji looked at Bach and grinned.

Long Er watched Augsig's disappearing back, smiling like a fool weighing more than two hundred pounds.

With a slap, he only felt someone slap the back of his head, so the angry Long Er turned his head to look.

He saw the big shiny bald head.

Ruan Xiongfeng looked at him maliciously, which made Long Er shiver.

"Haha, Instructor Ruan, what's the matter, hehe~~"

The angry expression turned into a kind of flattery very naturally.

"In the last two rounds, he must not have known his mother." Ruan Xiongfeng said earnestly, and patted Long Er's shoulder, "Go."

Long Er licked the corner of his mouth, and swung the long knife forward fiercely. When the cold light flew into the air, everyone saw a black shadow catching up from behind in an instant, and the man and the knife crashed onto the fighting platform.

The long knife was raised flat, and the tip of the knife pointed in front of him.

"Dingchuan, Long Er."

The unscrupulous and heroic voice sounded like thunder.

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