"Sorry, I seem to be late."
The sturdy young man walked through the crowd and came to stand in front of Anwar. He had curly brown hair and rare light green eyes.
The young man had a smile on his face, and his every move showed a kind of confidence, extreme confidence.
Lionheart Vice President, Brad Williams.
Now the three people who are most capable of vying for the position of president of the Lion Heart Society have gathered together, and the situation has changed from the original Chu-He-Han realm to a tripartite one.
"Since I said free selection, every member of the Lionheart Club will have the opportunity to come up."
Anwar waved his hand indifferently, but if three people compete on the same stage, some of the previously established rules may have to be changed.
Another person in the student group raised his hand, attracting Anwar's attention.
A handsome boy in a green robe is holding a white paper folding fan.
"I wonder what Mr. Li thinks?"
Regardless of his status as an honorary member or his record of personally defeating Caesar, Li Yongyuan's opinions are worthy of his careful consideration.
"I have a way to make it easier for everyone to take the three-level exam."
said the boy.
"any solution?"
Anwar asked curiously.
"It's very simple. All three of them can fight with me together."
Li Longyuan shook off the folding fan and calmly calmed down.
Everyone around him looked at each other, not knowing whether to call him arrogant or something else.
"I agree."
Brad didn't seem to feel the insult, but agreed with interest. He didn't even give Anwar a chance to speak.
Lancelot followed and nodded. No matter where this guy came from, it would be clear after a fight.
Chu Zihang held up Cun Yu without any reaction. He was used to Junior Brother Li's shocking words.
"Then come on, you can come together or one by one."
Li Yongyuan put away his folding fan and drew down the path in a graceful manner.
The members of the Lionheart Club who came to watch the ceremony retreated to the edge one after another, leaving the spacious venue to the four of them. There was no doubt that there was some curiosity and excitement in their eyes.
"Junior Li, please be careful."
Perhaps it was the first time he met Li Yongyuan in person. Brad greeted him politely and then came forward with his bare hands and his posture as strong as a cheetah.
"Snapped!"
The sound of powerful blows resounded in the air, and the folding fan in Li Longyuan's hand turned into a brilliant light and shadow, hitting his outstretched forearm, and a red mark was clearly visible.
This paper fan, with its ribs made of sandalwood, is not as fragile as it appears on the surface, but actually shows considerable toughness.
The man who missed the hit grinned as if in pain, but the smile on his lips grew stronger.
"Come again."
Brad waved his hand, and a white figure flashed past beside him.
With just a little effort, Lancelot was already in front of Li Yongyuan, and his trousers and shirt did not restrict his movements.
The young man in green shirt raised his foot and swept his long legs out, hitting Lancelot's blocking arms hard. He only felt as if he was hit by a cannonball and took a few steps back. The meridians in his arms were only numb.
Li Longyuan smiled and shook off his folding fan, still looking calm and calm during the battle.
A slender Japanese sword slashed vertically from between the two of them, and a figure rose from the ground, showing a jumping height far beyond that of an ordinary person, completely breaking Li Yongyuan's leisurely mood.
The folding fan in the young man's hand was spinning rapidly, and an ink painting of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers was completely spread out in front of the audience. But there was a murderous intention hidden under this gorgeous mountains and rivers.
The sharp tip of the knife touched the fan and went straight to Li Longyuan's throat.
The young man just stretched out a slender finger as white as jade and flicked it lightly on the shiny silver blade.
The long and narrow blade made of jade steel was like a spring leaf being turned, vibrating at an extremely fast speed. The force was far more amazing than it appeared on the surface.
Even Chu Zihang's hand holding the knife was a little unstable for a moment.
Li Yongyuan keenly grasped this opportunity, raised his kick and kicked the wrist of his right hand holding the sword, causing Slender Murasame to spin and fly out.
But before it completely fell out of the field, it was caught in the air by another hand and then cut across.
The "demon sword" made a shrill whistling sound as it split the air at an extremely fast speed. A bright silver arc spread out in an instant, and the sword's light suddenly appeared.
Even a piece of steel or iron will be smoothly cut into two pieces by this extreme speed and force.
The young man in green shirt just put his left foot heavily and leaned back. No matter how fast and powerful his sword skills were, it was just talk if he couldn't touch anyone.
Brad moved forward again and raised the long knife. Li Longyuan shook the folding fan in his hand and still kept his posture of leaning back at 45 degrees. His toes did not move, but his upper body quickly rotated like a windmill, and he nimbly dodged the knife.
Perhaps he was shocked by Li Yongyuan's strange gestures and movements, so the tall vice-president of the Lion Heart Club didn't know how to continue the attack.
But the young man in green shirt who was already close didn't give him a chance to react. He just put his fingers together and punched, and the guy fell back with a dull sound.
Everything happened in a blink of an eye, so that when Lanlost rushed up, he met Brad who was retreating.
He stretched out his hand, ready to catch Brad's body, but the inertia of this retreat was far heavier than expected, and the terrifying force caused his forward body to stagnate.
Chu Zihang passed by him and waved his long fist.
The joints of the five fingers are protruding, and the clenched fingers are slightly white from exertion.
"Good strength."
Just when such a vicious punch was about to be struck, it was caught by a wide-open palm, and a smile appeared on the corner of the boy's mouth.
The fist that was thrown did not score even half a point.
Chu Zihang only felt that his right fist was hitting a copper mountain and an iron wall. No matter how hard he tried, he could not shake even a hair.
Lancelot has already rushed forward not to be outdone. Since it is a school test, of course he cannot lag behind.
So Li Yongyuan changed his tactics accordingly. When he relaxed his fingers, he turned his palm into a knife and cut hard on the elbow he was pushing against.
The crowd of onlookers looked at Li Yongyuan, who was fighting one against two and never fell behind. Everyone was so surprised that they were speechless.
Without the use of word spirits and weapons, it is difficult to defeat two A-level hybrids in this situation with only the physical fitness and fighting skills of the hybrid, even if it is the record of S-class hybrids kept by the academy in the past. Kind of joining forces.
But now, Li Longyuan not only gained the upper hand in the battle, there was even the vice-president of their Lion Heart Club lying on the ground, an absolute elite.
Indeed, nothing is more convincing than seeing it with one's own eyes. In comparison with this young man in green shirt, the three candidates for president seem a bit redundant.
The fight on the field will not stop because of the change of people's minds. Lancelot has practiced Savate (French kickboxing) for a long time, which uses his hands and feet as weapons and combines boxing elements with kicking techniques.
His offensive moves are extremely fierce and fierce. Every time he raises his leg and punches, the cuffs of his shirt will make a sound of hunting.
This chapter has been completed!