Haruto took a step back, put his left hand on the stage, half-bowed his body, and made a defensive stance!
But after a crisp sound, he groaned and kept retreating. His left forearm was twisted in an extremely weird direction, but his arm was broken off by a stick!
Haruto's face turned pale, and after exiting the fighting circle with his hands covered, he looked at his left hand with a flash of panic in his eyes.
For a swordsman, the arm is very important. Even the left hand will greatly affect the strength and accuracy of the sword.
He didn't expect that Li Zhitian would kill him ruthlessly!
If he hadn't blocked it with his left hand, this stick would have been enough to smash his head!
Li Zhitian swung his bat and walked towards the injured Haruto proudly: "What's wrong? Our great swordsman is no longer good? Could it be that he became useless because he couldn't hold a sword? I've wanted to teach you a lesson for a long time.
Do you really think you are the number one swordsman? You idiot..."
Li Zhitian held his head up proudly. When Haruto was called the number one person in the physical education department, he had already buried a long thorn in his heart. The legal system had collapsed in the last days! He had long looked down upon Haruto's actions.
He finally broke out through this conflict!
But the others actually just stood aside and watched the excitement, or in other words, they all stood behind Li Zhitian!
People who study competitive sports are very competitive, but as soon as Haruto entered school, he was firmly on everyone's head, especially since he was a Yamato mixed race. How could such an identity be accepted by everyone that they would actually be accepted?
A little Japanese boy rides on top of his head!
Haruto was covered in cold sweat in pain. Looking at his companions who were struggling to survive in the apocalypse, he thought that his hard work could change their views on him. It seemed that he was too naive.
Since he was a child, he has been keenly aware of the differences in how his peers around him view him. Some approach him out of curiosity, while others follow him in order to benefit from him.
But the most common people are looking at him from a distance with colored glasses as if they are watching a thief. Haruto hates this feeling. He doesn't understand that in order to gain everyone's recognition, he has put in several times the effort of others and wants to achieve everything.
The best, but it will only make people more hostile to him!
Li Zhitian looked at the sad light flashing in Haru Dou's eyes with disgust, and his sharp voice pierced Haru Dou's heart: "You shouldn't come to China and go back to your country. But, I don't know.
, has it been exterminated by zombies now?
"Haha!" Li Zhitian turned around and laughed together with other students, as if he had seen Yamato Island become extinct!
Haruto's eyes were filled with anger: "Shut up, you are not allowed to insult my nation!"
"Your ethnicity? Didn't you take your mother's surname? What? You call me by my Chinese name, but in your bones do you think that you bleed the blood of Yamato? You bastard! Bah!" Li Zhitian's words were extremely insulting, not only
Qing's whole body was shaking with anger.
Others behind him also felt that Li Zhitian had gone too far, and his previous smile faded away. The timid one even retreated faintly into the crowd...
"You... Li Zhitian, you have insulted my country, and I will fight you!" Ji Qingdou, who has been taught etiquette since he was a child, turned red at Li Zhitian's words, and lowered his cover with red eyes.
Left hand.
He looked seriously at the dazed Li Zhitian.
"What did you say?"……
Ji Qingdou solemnly repeated: "Li Zhitian, you have insulted my second nation, I, Yuuma Qingdou, officially challenge you!"
Li Zhitian rolled his eyes and suddenly laughed, pointing the baseball bat at Haruto: "Okay, I will accept your challenge, but if you die, don't blame me!"
If Haruto was holding a knife before, even if Li Zhitian had ten courages, he would not dare to fight! But now Haruto is bare-handed and his left hand was broken!
More importantly, Li Zhitian is no longer the same person before the apocalypse. After being exposed to the rain, he was surprised to find that his speed had become faster during his escape from the apocalypse. It didn't even take six seconds to sprint a hundred meters with all his strength!
This is why he dared to provoke Haruto and even had the confidence to kill him!
Qingdou's expression was serious, and the pain in his left hand made it difficult for him to stand in front of everyone. Even though he knew that he was not Li Zhitian's opponent, Ji Qingdou, who had always regarded China and Yamato as his motherland, would never allow anyone to insult them.
The battle was about to break out. The people watching the battle looked at the confrontation between Li Zhitian and Haruto in front of them. A few people close to Li Zhitian even placed their bets loudly. But most of them remained on the sidelines of the battle...
Here, they don't have any leaders, but they are vaguely led by Haruto and Li Zhitian, who are the most powerful in combat. Haruto's personality is completely different from Li Zhitian's, which also leads to their frequent disagreements.
Li Zhitian had long been impatient and wanted to kill Haruto completely so that he could truly control the entire underground level. Today is the best opportunity. "It seems that I showed up at the wrong time!"
The aura of the two people became more and more raging, and their bodies were tense to the extreme. No one would underestimate the other. But at this tense moment, a lazy voice intervened, instantly disrupting the atmosphere of the scene!
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound at the same time and saw a man leaning against the door behind Haruto. He was wearing a sportswear, and his naked upper body was almost covered with gauze.
Perhaps due to excessive exertion, the gauze was faintly turning blood red at this time. Jiang Yi leaned against the wall with some difficulty. Seeing that everyone was paying attention to him, he didn't have any stage fright. He gritted his teeth and stood up, step by step.
came over.
He held a jet-black Tang knife in his hand, with a black leather belt more than one meter long hanging from the back of the knife's handle. The metal white bone claw at the end of the leather belt scraped against the ground, making a tooth-piercing friction sound.
Qingdou looked back at Jiang Yi and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Why did you come out!"
Jiang Yi's eyes fell on his seemingly broken left hand. He showed no expression. He ignored Qingdou's inquiry and looked up at Li Zhitian and everyone behind him!
Everyone couldn't figure out what this newcomer meant, but Jiang Yi suddenly smiled with a seemingly innocent smile: "I heard that you want my knife?" As he spoke, he held the handle of the knife in his left hand.
The entire knife was held upright in front of him.
Looking at the knife in his hand, almost everyone's eyes couldn't help but shine, especially Li Zhitian, who instinctively took two steps forward, greed flashing in his eyes: "Yes, this knife is a waste for a cripple like you, why not give it to
Me! I can promise you that you will stay here. Not only will you not have to go out to look for supplies, but you will also be satisfied with two meals a day!"
They are all masters of competitive sports. Even if they don't know much about weapons, they can still recognize good things at a glance. Although there is no shortage of weapons in the gym, the black knife in Jiang Yi's hand is definitely one of them.
Outstanding!
There was a trace of greed in everyone's eyes, but no one dared to compete with Li Zhitian... After Jiang Yi glanced at everyone, his face suddenly turned gloomy: "Oh, really?"
The left hand holding the knife suddenly shook, and the scabbard that had been tightly holding the blade fell naturally. The black light flashed, and the pitch-black blade was dazzling. Everyone took a breath. Even if they were far away, they seemed to be able to feel the strength of the knife.
Tax profits!
The greedy desire in Li Zhitian's eyes almost overflowed. Jiang Yi saw his expression clearly and suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, I'm afraid you don't know its power yet, why don't I let you experience it!"
Li Zhitian breathed heavily: "Stop talking nonsense, I can try it myself, get the knife quickly!"
Jiang Yi ignored him lazily, tilted his head to look at Qing Dou who was hesitating in his eyes, and suddenly threw the knife at him! Qing Dou was really a little anxious and disappointed, and despite everyone's objections, he returned the knife to Jiang Yi, but
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi would personally give this sword away again. Maybe, his sword is crying at this time...
There was darkness in front of him. He instinctively grabbed it with his right hand and held the black shadow in mid-air in his hand. Hearing Jiang Yi's words, he looked down at the black knife in his hand in disbelief. The lines on the knife were undulating like waves.
It seemed to have an extremely mysterious attraction, and Haruto was almost sucked in.
"Jiang Yi, what do you mean?" Qingdou was a little confused.
Jiang Yi carefully leaned against the wall next to him and raised his head at Li Zhitian, who looked in disbelief: "Aren't you about to duel with him? That's good, show him my sword properly!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and when Li Zhitian reacted, he roared crazily: "Little brat, how dare you play tricks on me! Are you looking for death?"
Haruto suddenly laughed, waved his right arm and pointed the black knife at the ground: "Li Zhitian, come on!"
Li Zhitian took a breath and looked at Haruto holding the knife with some scruples! The Haruto who frightened him in his memory seemed to be resurrected!
He gritted his teeth and said: "Little Japanese, don't think that you can defeat me with a knife, go to hell!" The figure flashed, and the extremely fast speed made him run towards Haruto in an instant, and the bat in his hand whizzed at Haruto!
Jiang Yi narrowed his eyes. Is this person a speed user? I'm afraid Haruto is in danger!
"Buzz!" Unexpectedly, Haruto's eyes moved slightly along with Li Zhitian's speed, he held the knife in his right hand and raised it, and hit the dropped bat with one strike!
The hand sank slightly and then the obstacle disappeared instantly! Li Zhitian hit the stick with all his strength, his body paused, and half of the baseball bat was thrown to the ground with a sharp thumping sound! Everyone took a breath...
"How is that possible!" Li Zhitian saw Haruto's hand sweeping toward him, roared, and let go of his hand like lightning, and the only half of the baseball bat in his hand fell to the ground! Haruto took a big step and swung his sword twice.
He took a step forward and struck down with the sword, but stopped firmly in place in mid-air.
Li Zhitian raised his head in shock and saw the blade falling on top of his head, cutting off a strand of black hair. His legs went weak and he fell directly to the ground!