The commotion caused by Areas 40 and 39 quickly spread to the 50 Areas. It has always been that Areas 1 to 15 are trained in Area A, Areas 16 to 30 are trained in Area B, and finally Areas 31 to 50
Training in area c, this year is the sixth year, and it is also the beginning of the competition for hegemony among the three areas. In the past, ranking battles were only held in one's own area, but now it is the beginning of 50 areas, and the situation of fighting in the nest angered the instructor.
The chief instructor was a white American who was tall and powerful. He squinted his eyes and glanced at Su Leng and the royal nobles sent from Thailand standing in front of him, and asked, "What's going on?"
The Thai said, "Instructor, I was just joking. I didn't expect Su Leng to be violent."
People around him began to talk about it. This Thai guy was too shameless. It was obviously not the case. They all saw it just now. The white instructor looked at Su Leng and said, "What about you? Why do you have a dispute with him?"
"He needs to be beaten." Su Leng raised his eyes and looked at the chief instructor. Matt looked at the child who looked at him without fear, and raised the corners of his mouth easily, "How do you say this?"
Su Leng snorted, "I want to eat in peace, but some flies don't even provide a quiet place. It doesn't matter. The instructor said that being able to show off your power means that you are very powerful. He really wants to fight with me.
, I hope the instructor will approve me to sign a life and death certificate. If I die, I will be willing to do so, but if I beat him to death, I hope he will not complain." A sinister meaning flashed through his eyes, making the people around him stunned.
Matt thought to himself, this kid has not had any outstanding results in the past six years, can he fight against a man who specializes in Muay Thai? The Thai prince is obviously burlier than him. Although he is not as tall as Su Leng, his muscles look...
Very resistant to beating, Fu Siyang blinked his charming peach blossom eyes, "Instructor, he is teasing Su Leng from our district in public. Everyone present heard it. Now that Su Leng has raised a challenge, he must accept it, because Su Leng
It’s the injured party.”
The instructors from District 40 and District 39 came in a hurry. Fiers, the instructor from District 40, looked at Su Leng. He saw the persistence in Su Leng's eyes. If he didn't let him fight, it would be hard to calm down. And Su Leng made it clear.
It is to scare the monkeys and keep these flies away from them in the future. In the past, he was deeply hidden in the team and kept his strength. In front of everyone, he was not very special. His skills were average and he was just good-looking. Many men basically did not
He took it seriously, but he saw it several times when Su Leng took Fu Siyang out for a cross-country run in the dead of night.
Phils leaned into Matt's ear and said something. Matt frowned slightly, turned his head and asked the instructor in District 39 a few words. The instructor in District 39 answered truthfully, and Matt smiled.
"Boy from District 39, do you dare to fight? The boy from District 40 has proposed a condition, and you have to accept it. What I'm holding now is a video screen. Whoever provoked the provocation can propose a duel. The boy from District 40
Being the first to propose it shows that you are the provocative party. Since you dare to provoke, does it mean that you are not afraid of a duel?"
Matt made it clear that for the duel to be fair and just, people from area A and area B can come to watch the battle, so the Thai prince lowered his head and calculated the probability of his victory. If he lost, he would be beaten to death.
A man leaned close to his ear and said, "I heard from people in District 40 that he is ranked tenth in District 40 and the person next to him is ranked ninth. You are ranked among the top three in our district, so you should be fine."
How could those two handsome, weak men defeat the Thai prince?
So he nodded and agreed. The duel will be at seven o'clock in the evening. The two of them can prepare separately first. The crowd dispersed in twos and threes. Fu Siyang and Su Leng also left quickly. On the beach, the waves and sea breeze mixed together and blew on both sides.
Looking at the person, Fu Siyang curled his lips and smiled, transferring the weight of his head to Su Leng's shoulders, "I hope they are not so naive as to believe in recording data. If you underestimate the enemy, you will suffer a loss."
Su Leng: "``````"
He is not very keen on things like fighting, but he does not reject it. Now that someone is coming to his door to beat him, there is no need to refuse. Moreover, he has wanted to get rid of that bastard for a long time. This is not the first time that he has pestered him. Fu Siyang
Of course, Fu Siyao's skills were not on the same level as his, and he didn't understand why Bastard Fu was so bad. However, Fu Siyao's talent for drawing mechanical drawings was astonishingly high, which Su Leng discovered not long ago.
I am particularly interested in gun modification and have been very successful.
The fight between District 40 and District 39 quickly spread in the district. Two Indians in District 8 ran towards the man sitting on the top of the mountain. They stood behind him obediently, "I heard there was a fight, the instructor asked you to go
Watch the battle.”
The man turned his head, his gleaming purple eyes, his face as cold as frost, and his extremely beautiful and luxurious face. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was beautiful and fragrant. There was a terrifying cold air current all over his body. The two of them couldn't help but tremble. In District 8
, he is a combat-free teammate, his skills can no longer be summed up as good, he is like a ghostly Satan, and the instructor's aura is not as strong as his, so in area A, no one dares to mess with him, he is from hell
Satan - Mo Yan.
"Got it. Get out."
The two trotted away. The man's sharp eyes glanced at the foot of the mountain, and he slowly stood up. His 14-year-old face had a coldness and gloominess that did not match his age. His height of nearly 180cm made people tremble at the sight.
He jumped and jumped off the cliff.
His skills are not human at all. The two Indian men just patted their hearts in shock. The visual impact was too great. They had never seen such a powerful person. Everyone was looking forward to what he would do.
He took action under certain circumstances, but no one knew about it, because in his opinion, no one was worthy of his action.
Because, unworthy, the only ones worthy of action have become friends.
Arrogance is directly proportional to strength.
In the coconut grove by the seaside in area b, a girl hurriedly ran towards Xi Yejue. This woman's name was Liu Zi. She was an underappreciated royal princess in Malaysia. She asked to come here to receive training, and thus she had a good relationship with Xi Yejue. She extended her hand
He patted Xi Yejue and said, "I heard that Area 40 and Area 39 are going to have a duel. The instructor said to assemble."
Xi Yejue stretched out his hand and patted Liu Zi's hand away. The face that turned his head looked so evil. His unfathomable dark green eyes made it even harder for people to understand the emotions inside. The young face of 14 years old
With a murderous aura, he said fiercely and openly, "Fighting in the nest? Area C is really lively."
Liu Zi laughed, "No, let's go take a look. I heard that the boys in District 40 are very beautiful and were molested by the bastards in District 39, so I brought it up myself."
She also wanted to see how good it was and whether it really made people unable to take their eyes away.
Xi Yejue stood up. At 180cm tall, he was much taller than the woman in front of him. He felt good about the condescending feeling.
"Then let's go and see how strong the people in Area C are. If it's not good, it will be really ugly."
People from the three areas b and c all gathered in one place - the Arena of Life and Death.
At seven o'clock in the evening, all the people from the 50 districts gathered in the arena. The audience was full of people. The instructors stood beside their team members. Su Leng only wore a black vest for the first half of his life. Su Leng stood in the 40 district.
The last person smiled at him, communicating in a way that only the two of them could understand. Mo Yan and Xi Yejue's eyes met in the air, and both of them nodded to express greetings.
It has been six years since I came here, and the two of them had fought against each other before, but neither of them had gained anything. Seeing Mo Yan, Xi Ye couldn't help but think of how the two of them were domineering back then, but now they had a different feeling. He looked at the two people on the stage with a critical eye.
Personally, Xi Yejue smiled. The victory or defeat can be seen at a glance.
He had the urge to stay no longer.
It was obvious that the muscular man was worthless and would definitely lose his life.
The fight was personally presided over by the bishop Ferodes. He stood on the arena with a whistle in his mouth and his hands across the middle of the two people. As soon as the whistle sounded, Su Leng's leg had already been kicked out, with such force
Dao made Xi Yejue and Mo Yan narrow their eyes. They were not using their full strength. The Thai crossed his hands and blocked the kick. Ferodes glanced at Su Leng with his profound eyes, and a kind of admiration climbed onto his cheeks.
The winner has been announced. As for whether someone can walk off the stage alive, it all depends on the mood of the king. The Thai smiled and said, "What? I only have the strength to feed myself!"
Fu Siyang stood far away in the crowd and smiled slightly. There was a bit of ridicule and disdain in that smile, with his hands folded across his chest and his clothes comfortable and indifferent. Su Leng on the stage raised the corners of his mouth noblely, "Really?
"
No one saw how he took action. He had already rushed behind the Thai and struck his spine with a palm. The Thai turned over to block it. Su Leng's foot swept horizontally towards his waist. The Thai dodged.
Unsatisfied, Su Leng took the kick forcefully. Su Leng's attack was very skillful. This kick just hit his ribs. The pain made the Thai man sweat on his forehead. Su Leng greeted him with another kick, hitting him directly in the chest.
Shoulder.
No one thought that such a thin Su Leng could be so strong, weighing almost two hundred kilograms. If he hadn't been merciful, his strength would have been unfathomable.
The audience in the audience could not help but secretly feel cold sweat for the Thai people. People in District 40 did not expect that Su Leng, who was not usually outstanding in District 40, was so powerful. It is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance. Su Leng is ruthless in every move.
, there was no mercy, and the result was that the Thai man fell down from the arena and died on the spot. Because he signed a life and death certificate, Su Leng was not responsible. Su Leng played the game of killing chickens to scare monkeys very well.
After watching the fun, it was time to leave. Xi Yejue winked at Mo Yan from a distance, expressing his interest in making friends with this person and asking him to come over immediately. Then he hurried towards Su Leng who came down from the stage, deliberately
Hitting him with her shoulder, Su Leng narrowed her eyes and grabbed Xi Yejue's shirt, "Did you do this on purpose?"
Xi Ye shrugged unequivocally, "Smart."
"What, you want to fight?" Fu Siyang put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at Xi Yejue from a distance. A sharp murderous intention flashed through his passionate and sultry peach blossom eyes. Xi Yejue raised his neck, "Threaten me.
Look behind you first."
Fu Siyang turned around and smiled knowingly, it turned out that he had a helper with him.
Mo Yan stood behind him coldly, and the four of them formed a strange pattern.