Although he was horrified in his heart, Magadun was not afraid at all. He gathered his fighting spirit in his fists and pushed towards Reg, trying to forcefully push Reg away from where he was. Reg also gathered his fighting spirit in his left hand and fought with all his might.
He grabbed Magadun's right fist and pushed it back.
For a moment, the scene turned into a wrestling match. The two young men on the ground got up and looked at Reg with some horror, because they knew very well the brute strength of Magadon. This guy was simply a brainless bull.
, but this mysterious new classmate who doesn’t look burly can actually suppress Magadon with strength!
Magadon's face turned pale with anger, and the huge pressure forced him to exert every ounce of his strength, but his right hand was still pushed back unswervingly, and the opponent was pushed back.
The place where the five fingers pressed has become dented.
Reg's left hand was almost straightened, and Magadon was trying to support himself, but refused to step back. Reg's eyes flashed with light, he snorted coldly, and suddenly pushed out his left hand, and at the same time loosened Magadon's grip.
The five fingers of the fist are clenched.
Magadon's body fell back, backing a full two meters. Magadon staggered before he stabilized his body and did not fall. He looked at his right hand and saw five deep lines on the back of his hand.
The bruises are like the other person's fingers are not fingers, but five red-hot irons...
Only then did the two young men react from the shock, and rushed forward again, holding Magadon's hands tightly on the left and the right. The relatively thin young man shouted: "Magadon, Sisli is not here."
If I don’t really love you, is it worth it for you to do this?”
Magadon shouted angrily: "But she is my lover..."
The slightly fatter young man next to him said to the point: "That's because she didn't have a better choice before. You are just the best among all those who pursued her before."
Magadon was suddenly stunned. The fat young man's words obviously hurt him, but he could not refute...
"I have practiced so hard just to prove that I am no worse than others, and finally got to where I am today..." There was a bit of sadness in Magadon's words: "She actually abandoned me!"
After listening for a long time, Reg finally came to some understanding. When he looked at Magadon, he couldn't help but feel a little more sympathetic. A man who was trapped by love but was abandoned by it...
"What's so good about that Mark? He's just a playboy. He's not sincere at all!" Magadon continued to shout: "He's just coveting Sisley's beauty... He won't marry her.
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The two young men next to him sighed, and the fat young man said coldly: "Mark is a playboy, but Mark's family is rich and powerful, and he is highly talented. He is a third-level mad fighter. Can you compare with these? I admire you.
Women who are vain and surrounded by sweet words always think that their beauty can conquer everything and change everything."
Magadon opened his eyes angrily, turned his head suddenly, grabbed the fat young man's chest and clothes with his right hand, lifted the fat young man up, and shouted: "What are you talking about? You said Sisley is a vain woman."
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The fat young man was lifted up by Magadon like this, but there was no sign of compromise between his brows. Instead, he looked at Magadon coldly and said, "Isn't it? Mark is a playboy, and I don't know the women he has played with."
How much, this is known to all, is Sisley deaf? Or blind? "
Magadon was stunned again. It was obvious that what the young man said was true, but the fat young man had no intention of stopping there. He continued, "Haven't you noticed that since she arrived at Goldberg College, her beauty has become famous?
When she was a child, was she already aloof from you? She was keen on attending the balls of some wealthy people, and was keen on flirting with those nobles... Is she still the Sisley from our Xinqiao Village before? "
Magadon's hand dropped weakly. The fat young man's words once again completely shattered his last hope. He squatted down weakly, his whole body seemed to be exhausted, and his eyes were actually a little red...
Reg looked at the three people opposite him. It was obvious that these three people and even the woman named Sisli came from the same place and knew each other very well. The young man named Magadan must have always liked the girl named Heath.
He was a beautiful woman and worked hard for it. Sisley also initially agreed with him. However, at Goldberg College, a place where geniuses, sons of rich men, and descendants of nobles emerged in endlessly, Sisley changed her mind.
Perhaps it means that here, she finally found her goal, and Magadon became a tragic victim...
The dispute in the corridor attracted the attention of many people. Not only the ground below, but also many people in the dormitory came out. When looking at Magadon's appearance, all the students showed a look of understanding.
Obviously everyone understood why Magadon was so angry.
I'm afraid it will happen to anyone whose woman is robbed.
However, these students looked at the masked Reg standing in the aisle, with curious expressions on their faces. Did something happen between this mysterious student and Magadon?
Reg sympathized with Magadon a little, but looking at Magadon's despondent expression as if it was the end of the world, Reg couldn't help but feel a bit of uncontrollable anger, and softly hummed: "Trash."
Magadon suddenly raised his head, stared at Reg and shouted: "Who are you calling a waste?"
Reg stared unabashedly into Magadon's eyes: "It's you I'm scolding. You did this for a woman who loves vanity and doesn't love you. Are you still a man?"
Magadon glared at Reg, clenching his fists tightly, but he was speechless. He, who was already poor at words, was poked in the weak point by Reg, and had no way to refute.
"Do you think that if you cry here and feel discouraged here, that woman will change her mind?" Reg shook his head coldly and said: "Only the strong in this world can be respected by others, and weak people will always be trampled on by others.
At your feet, if I were you, I would not cry, nor would I be discouraged. You have no money, you have no power, but you have yourself!"
"Practice harder than before, prove to those who look down on you that you are not weaker than them, and prove to those who abandon you that not choosing you was the biggest mistake in her life! Maybe this day is very far away, maybe this day will last a lifetime
, you will never be able to achieve it in your lifetime, but only if you work hard can you have hope and no regrets!"
"This is what a man should do!"
Reg's words were cold, but many students' eyes lit up. As expected, this mysterious Qingzhu classmate never made a move, but when he did, it was shocking!
Magadon's eyes also lit up, and the two companions beside him looked at Reg in surprise, with surprise in their eyes. Although these words made some sense, they were very appropriate at this time, enough to make
A decadent man who thought he had failed and lost everything regained his confidence.
Reg glanced at Magadon, snorted, opened the door to his dormitory, walked in, and then closed the door.
Magadon looked at Reg's closed door. The decadence and frustration in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a look that was a mixture of determination and a bit of madness. A huge voice sounded like a landslide in his heart.
The roar of the tsunami.
Become stronger! I want to become stronger!!
Reg was sitting in the room, thinking about what had just happened, and felt a little emotional in his heart. Reg himself didn't know why he suddenly said those words. It was because he saw Magadon's simple clothes and looked like he was a child from a poor family.
Do you feel the same way, or is it because you are actually saying these words to yourself?
Eight-academy competition, Yingte Flute Academy, first place, dragon blood...
Become stronger! I want to become stronger!!
Inside and outside the door, two young men in seemingly different situations had the same roar in their hearts...
Early the next morning, it was still some time before dawn. Reg had already climbed out of bed and decided to find a place to practice the Soft Water Palm he had just learned. He remembered that there was a large dense forest in the innermost part of the academy, which was full of trees.
Some towering trees strolled towards the woods.
This forest was very large, and the trees in it were very dense. Reg was quite satisfied, so he found a big tree with the thickness of an arm as his training target. It was described in the fighting skills, and this Soft Water Palm also had several realms.
, the first level is to target trees, the inside of the tree is damaged but the skin is not damaged, the second level is to target watermelons, eggs, etc., the skin is not damaged but the inside is all broken into pieces, the thinner the skin.
The higher the level, the third level is the realm of Soft Water Palm. If the palm strength is controlled as desired, you can skillfully break through the defense, avoid the opponent's fighting spirit armor or magic shield defense to a certain extent, and directly damage the target.
Reg has just started practicing now, so naturally he can only do it step by step, aiming for the big tree.
Slowly gathering the fighting spirit in his palm, Lege struck down with his palm, but there was a strong wind. The fighting spirit directly hit the tree trunk and created a small pit. Looking at the hole, Lege knew that this attempt was a complete failure.
The fighting spirit did not penetrate into the trunk at all, but stayed on the surface of the bark...
One palm, one palm, another palm...
A huge tree trunk was punched with holes everywhere, but Leger still failed to hit a Soft Water Palm. Leger flew up the tree, changed a section of the trunk, and started practicing again.
Time passed little by little, and Reg had already struck hundreds of palms. The trunk of this big tree from top to bottom was filled with small pits made by the impact of fighting spirit...
Reg was sitting on the tree, thinking about the explanation of Soft Water Palm Fighting Technique, and wondering what was wrong, when a sound of footsteps suddenly came over.
Hey, it's still dark, it's so early, besides myself, is there anyone else here?