Zhao Gangjun, who was supposed to be very powerful in the legend, was unable to resist Ito's attack!
Ito was thrown over his shoulder and thrown from his back, and Zhao Gangjun was beaten like a dog!
It’s exactly like a dog!
Then Ito's speed and power skills completely suppressed Zhao Gangjun. Zhao Gangjun was too tired to deal with it. He couldn't even do much defense, let alone attack.
Ito's fist punched Zhao Gangjun's body. On his face, the corners of Zhao Gangjun's eyes were bleeding, the corners of his mouth were also splashed, and his hair was messy, just like a beggar.
"Steel, hit!"
"Squad leader, come on!"
"Isn't this a hunter? How come it looks like a dog!"
The entire gymnasium resounded with sounds.
Zhao Gangjun had a sullen face. His movements were very slow, so slow that even an ordinary person could dodge. His strength was suppressed to the lowest level, and all his fighting skills were put away at this time.
Zhao Gangjun was just like an ordinary person who was tortured by Ito on the court, and he was tortured so hard that he wanted to be miserable.
Ito himself was a master, and he could easily abuse Zhou Tongyan, so Zhao Gangjun, who had become an ordinary person, was beaten so badly.
The whole stadium was filled with boos.
"Zhao Gangjun, can we fight? If you can't fight, get out and don't embarrass yourself up there."
"Squad leader, what's wrong with you? Fight back! Hit me!"
"Look, let me just say that Zhao Gangjun is a man of gold and jade, but the outside is corrupted, right? Now the secret is exposed, right?"
"What a bastard hunter. Damn it. I'm better than you even in the first place. Do the people in the mechanical class brag about it for free? Damn it!"
Zhao Gangjun seemed to have become the public enemy of everyone in the entire stadium in an instant.
"I'm just kidding you, what do you call me!"
Liu Lang roared angrily, "What does Steel owe you? If I can't beat you, I'll scold you. I'll scold you for being paralyzed. If you have the guts, go ahead and beat you?"
"What's wrong with the steel?" Meng Qing and Nagawa Chimei, who had quickly finished the third round, walked up to Liu Lang and asked in a low voice.
"Damn it, that Japanese kidnapped Tiantian."
Liu Lang said in a low voice, "They threatened Gang Ru and let him be tortured on the field. Damn it! These dogs are all dogs."
"Why is this so!"
Meng Qing was also anxious, "Let's report it to the teacher!"
"Tiantian is still in their hands, how can I report it?" Liu Lang gritted his teeth and said, "Now we can only wait until the people from Gangdong rescue Tiantian. By then, I don't see how the Japanese will still cry! That's stupid!
His!"
Chimei Nagawa, who was standing next to Meng Qing, squinted her eyes and looked at Ito on the field, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.
"Did you hear that? You have become a public enemy!"
Ito sent his fist to Zhao Gangjun and said, "From today on, you will be notorious in this school. How about it? Are you happy?"
Zhao Gangjun dodged slightly and said, "Your strength is too weak. Why don't I feel anything?"
"Are you looking for death?"
Ito squinted his eyes, suddenly grabbed Zhao Gangjun's hand, and then used an anti-joint technique to turn Zhao Gangjun's hand behind his back.
Ito raised his foot, put it on Zhao Gangjun's back, and said, "Kneel down and say you admit defeat, and I will let you go, or I will break your hand."
"Actually, I suggest you kill me now."
Zhao Gangjun said calmly, "If you don't kill me now, I will kill you later."
"First cut off one of your hands and see how you kill!"
Ito snorted coldly and kicked his foot forward.
Card wipe.
Zhao Gangjun's arm was broken directly!
The people next to me who were cursing all took a deep breath!
It was broken abruptly!
This is too scary.
Zhao Gangjun's body rolled out, and then Zhao Gangjun stood up.
His face was expressionless, and one hand hung down helplessly.
"Is that all you can do?"
A disdainful smile appeared on Zhao Gangjun's lips, "Why do I still feel unhappy?"
Ito didn't expect that Zhao Gangjun could be so calm at this time. Looking at Zhao Gangjun's expression, for some reason, Ito felt a chill suddenly rise in his heart.
"Asshole, next time, I will break your neck!"
Ito clenched his fists. He had already decided to turn Zhao Gangjun into a vegetative state no matter what!
As long as Zhao Gangjun becomes a vegetative state, there is no need to worry about his revenge!
Ito quickly rushed towards Zhao Gangjun.
Zhao Gangjun was unable to dodge, and Ito clamped his head from behind with one hand.
"Idiot, give in quickly!"
someone shouted.
"Squad leader, if you can't beat me, don't hold on. Your hands will be broken!"
Zhao Gangjun’s classmates also shouted.
"Just admit defeat, it doesn't matter if you lose!"
"Yeah, just admit defeat and save yourself from being beaten again."
"Kneel down and say you are no match for me, otherwise I will break your cervical spine!" Ito said.
"Kneel down and let Tiantian go, and I will give you a whole corpse." Zhao Gangjun said.
"you!!"
Ito gritted his teeth, and the muscles in his arms swelled, clamping Zhao Gangjun's head tighter.
"Why don't you kneel down?" Ito almost shouted these words.
The students next to me were all stunned when they heard this.
Ito actually asked Zhao Gangjun to kneel down?
This...is this too much?
This is just an audition, and the point is to hit the mark. As a Japanese, you actually let us Chinese people kneel down for you on the field. Aren't you afraid that you will be beaten to death when you get off the field?
Even if you can fight again, can you withstand the anger of so many people?
Ito also realized that he had made a mistake. He lowered his voice and said, "As long as you kneel down, I will let Han Tiantian go."
"I'm your grandma."
Zhao Gangjun said with a smile.
"It seems you are really looking for death!"
Ito raised his other hand and grabbed Zhao Gangjun's head.
Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Ito is about to twist Zhao Gangjun's neck.
"Protest, I protest, this little devil wants to kill people!"
"Yes, referee, stop him quickly!"
"You bastard, let me go, or I will kill you!"
There was a roar throughout the venue!
The referee didn't know what to do. According to the instructions above, he had to take care of this devil, but now it seemed that the devil was going to kill someone. What should he do?
Zhao Gangjun's neck was clamped, and Zhao Gangjun's face turned red due to lack of oxygen.
He stared at Liu Lang closely.
Suddenly, Liu Lang picked up Zhao Gangjun's cell phone.
Afterwards, Liu Lang showed an expression of ecstasy on his face.
Then, Liu Lang raised his hand and made an OK gesture.
Zhao Gangjun's red face suddenly revealed a smile.
Then, Zhao Gangrong raised his hand and caught Ito's hand holding his neck.