First his back touched the wall, and then the back of his head hit the hollow wall with a bang. His whole brain was confused. If it had been a solid wall, his afternoon dental appointment would have been postponed, and he would have to go to the brain department for a brain CT scan first.
Check for concussion or intracranial bleeding.
Five seconds, which was Lancelot's record.
In fact, in the second second, Lancelot was already beaten unconscious. When he was first hit by a bamboo sword on his head, his eyes were no longer filled with those burning golden eyes, which were dark.
In the middle of the scene, all he could hear was the terrifying sound of wind coming towards him. After blindly blocking a few false moves, he was kicked and flew to the wall and fell down.
At this time, Lancelot fell to the ground and could no longer get up. He coughed violently and clutched the clothes on his chest, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs. His eyes were red from choking, and he rolled twice.
It failed to relieve the pain, until Mandy couldn't stand it anymore and ran over to give him a hand and help him rub his back.
"Come back next time, there is a one-month buffer period." Lin Nian put away his bamboo sword, glanced at Lancelot and said, "You can watch the battle, but you can't make any noise or disturb others."
People from the Lionheart Club and the Student Union were whispering, and looked at Lancelot from time to time. Their eyes were not contemptuous or derogatory, because this scene was not too normal. It was the first time for everyone, and they didn’t know how to lose.
For those who lose, few people can survive the seven-second threshold for the first time on the court.
Because the threshold of seven seconds means that you can truly compete with the 'S' class in two moves, instead of being instantly defeated. Only those who are truly qualified to compete can stay in this 'club' and learn from each other and grow.
Prepare for real combat with real swords and guns when entering the execution department.
“It’s okay, okay, I wasn’t beaten too badly.” Mandy dragged Lancelot back to his original position and watched as he gradually recovered his breathing rhythm and stopped coughing before wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"..." Lancelot has not come back to his senses until now, as if he can't believe his tragic defeat. Although he has been mentally prepared for a hard fight, this is not a 'hard fight'.
It was a complete instant kill, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.
"It's normal to feel some frustration. Who among the students in the school in the past few years has not been beaten by his junior brother? You are relatively good. Some girls were beaten to tears and even kicked out by their junior brother with a bad face." Man.
Looking at Lancelot's confused face, Ti comforted him and said, "If you want to join the club, don't be in a hurry. Come back next month."
"Club...?" Lancelot had heard this word from the cadre of the student union before, but he was too busy to ask. He didn't even know there was a club here, but he couldn't find it inexplicably.
Got a beating.
"You don't know?" Mandy glanced at him, "Then what are you doing here?"
“Lionheart will have something to do with him.” Lancelot pointed at Chu Zihang, who was not far away and finally got up from the ground to rest.
Looking at Chu Zihang who stood in front of Lin Nian again, holding the bamboo sword, and although he was bruised and stretched to the limit, his golden eyes were still shining, Mandy finally reacted, "Why didn't you say it earlier? How could you do it at this point?
Most of us who came here thought we wanted to join the club, and we were still wondering why freshmen came here."
“What is this club for?” Lancelot asked, looking down at Chu Zihang who pounced on Lin Nian again.
"Fight Club...but I prefer to call it the Beating Club." Mandy looked at Chu Zihang who was drawing out his sword, moving, and dodging like crazy, "It evolved from an incident that my junior brother did before. It can be regarded as an actual combat.
A gathering place for enthusiasts, the idea is that more blood will be shed in peacetime and no blood will be shed in wartime."
"Do you know the dangerous tasks of the Executive Department? Most of the people here who enter the Executive Department after graduation will have to fight against dangerous hybrids. The most deadly thing about dangerous hybrids is bloodline suppression. In the opponent's golden eyes,
You can't even draw out your gun under Lin Nian's gaze." Mandy looked at Chu Zihang who was pacing hard under Lin Nian's golden eyes, but was eventually kicked in the ankle, whipped out with a bamboo sword and rolled on the floor.
He said, "The only way to solve this problem is to gain a lot of actual combat experience and experience fighting while being suppressed by blood. And everyone here is basically an 'A' grade blood. If you want to experience this feeling, you can only find
The next step up to a super hybrid."
"That is to say, everyone present is basically the best group of people in actual combat in the academy..." Lancelot reacted, and his face changed slightly when he looked at the students in the gym.
.
“The ‘S’ class is such a good person who is willing to spare time for sparring...” Lancelot whispered, looking at Lin Nian in the field with eyes full of admiration and conviction.
“You will know if he is good or not when you are lucky enough to join the club and pay the dues in the future.” Hearing Lancelot’s emotion, Mandy patted his shoulder and smiled.
“Due dues...?” Lancelot was stunned.
"If you want to be beaten, you have to queue up. After joining the club, you can be beaten at least three times a day, and you will be personally guided by the 'S' class in actual combat. The disadvantage is that you are easy to die suddenly in actual combat. The membership fee is 3,000 US dollars per month. You can pay online and also support cash.
Money will not be paid on credit." Mandy said quietly.
“Does $3,000 allow me to spar with an ‘S’ class at least three times a day?” Lancelot suddenly raised his head and a thought flashed across his eyes, “The ‘S’ class is so conscientious!”
"Brother...do you have something wrong with your head?" Mandy tilted her head and stared at Lancelot and sighed, "Forget it...most of the people who can come here have something wrong with their head, and they are so happy to spend money and get beaten.
.”
“But senior sister, aren’t you here too?” Lancelot looked at Mandy.
“Me?” Mandy paused, with a troubled expression on her face, “Do you think I want to be here?”
"Senior sister." In the middle of the field, Chu Zihang flew out again. Lin Nian turned to look at Mandy, "It's your turn."
"I have a stomach ache."
Mandy stood up immediately after being called, turned around, and stiffly wanted to leave.
She walked quickly towards the door of the dojo, and suddenly her eyes flashed, and she found that she was back beside Lancelot. Her eyebrows almost flew up in shock. She stepped forward again, only to end up back to the same place in pieces, as if she had never been there before.
It's the same as stepping on it.
Lin Nian stood in the middle of the field and looked at her with his hands folded, the golden pupils in his eyes burning, as if he wanted to see how many times she would try before giving up.
After trying a few more times, Mandy finally accepted her fate, "Junior brother, you are so boring!"
Lancelot looked confused and didn't understand what was going on. Mandy turned towards Lin Nian with a look of sorrow and despair, rolled up her sleeves and prepared to die generously with grief and indignation on her face.
“Instead of running away, did you choose to get close to me? It seems that you, senior sister, are ready to wake up.” Lin Nian looked at Mandy who was walking in front of him and said seriously.
“You’ve pissed me off! You stinky junior brother!”
Mandy suddenly screamed strangely and flew up to give Lin Nian a kick. Lin Nian raised his hand and grabbed her ankle and pulled her back. She fell to the ground like a beautiful horse!
Lin Nian raised his eyebrows and bumped into him with his knees. Unexpectedly, Mandy nimbly fell sideways and fell flat on the ground in a split-horse position. He then put his hands on the ground and spun around to perform a Crane Spin Kick.
passed.
“Are you finally willing to lose weight? Before, it was hard for you to sit up even if you were shaking.”
Lin Nian stepped back a few steps to avoid this fierce counterattack. Lancelot on the side also looked back slightly. Unexpectedly, Mandy was able to fight unexpectedly.
“Farewell!” Mandy forced Lin Nian back and then turned over and did not choose to attack. Instead, he turned around and continued running away without hesitation, with a clear purpose.
.
Lin Nian rolled his eyes and caught up with her in three steps. He reached out to grab her shoulders, but the other party fell to the ground and wrapped her legs around Lin Nian's legs. He twisted around and tried to press Lin Nian.
Nian fell to his knees.
Lin Nian directly overpowered her and punched her. Mandy was so frightened that she let go of her legs and rolled away for several meters. The floor was shaken with a loud bang and almost cracked. She avoided this attack.
After the punch, she rolled forward again, stood up and ran towards the door without forgetting her original intention.
The club members on the side looked at Mandy's playing style thoughtfully, and no one showed contempt, because they all knew that even though Mandy played very embarrassingly, she had indeed survived seven or eight games with ease.
Seconds have passed. Even if he is knocked down now, ten seconds have passed. When encountering a dangerous hybrid, it is the most correct idea to run away if you can't beat him.
“Junior brother, please let me go! I told you that my graduation internship was in logistics, not field service! There is no need for anti-beating training!”
Mandy ran and screamed like a pig, but she was kicked by Lin Nian and fell to the ground. She fell to the ground and rolled over her shoulders to relieve her strength. She still couldn't fight back and continued to run around in the field with her head in her arms.
.
Every time Lin Nian sped up and pounced on the guy, he was prepared to be beaten. He used his strength to roll around on the ground, and was beaten everywhere like a rolling gourd. He grabbed his wrist and his hand was slippery.
It's like touching a loach... This urinary guy actually applied cooking oil on his wrists in advance!
Lancelot on the sidelines could only look at Mandy with his mouth twitching in the crowd. His golden hair was draped behind his back and was as flat as a flying flag, but this guy just managed to hold on for ten years.
In seconds, he doubled his previous record.
But in the end Mandy was caught by Lin Nian, who grabbed her shoulders and pushed her to the ground. Her back was so painful that she begged for mercy, "Lost! Lost! Lost!"
“Eighteen seconds.” The student who was keeping time said as he glanced at his watch.
Many people in the entire club looked at him with admiration, and a few even clapped.
"..." Lin Nian also let Mandy go with a headache. The guy got up and ran, rolled to his seat and sat upright, whistling and looking away.
At the end of the month, this golden retriever sister will have to report to the executive department for an internship. It is worth mentioning that her internship coincides with her birthday. He also changed his ways during this time.
I want Mandy to have some ability to protect herself, but it seems that the other party is not very interested, or her skills are all focused on escaping. Whenever she fights with him, she will oil her soles. Unless she uses joint techniques, it is really difficult to catch her.
easy.
I don’t know if it’s good or bad to continue like this, but taking a few steps back and running away if you can’t fight is at least a wise choice. At least Lin Nian’s golden eyes widened to intimidate her, but she didn’t even look at her.
It's quite amazing that he completely ignored the mental suppression of the 'S' class while running away.
“It’s up to you...” Lin Nian sighed. He sincerely hoped that Mandy could save a few more tricks and successfully avert danger during the internship. This was the only thing he could do.
Chu Zihang, who was resting on his stomach outside the court, got up again and was about to walk into the court when Lin Nian waved to him and said, "You can come here first today."
“I can continue.” Chu Zihang whispered, his hair was completely wet, it was shiny with sweat, and his whole body was steaming as if he had taken a bath.
"I know, but before that you go and take care of your affairs." Lin Nian glanced at Lancelot beside Mandy. It was obvious that he had been distracted and heard their lowered conversation.
Lancelot also stood up at this time, looked at the scarred Chu Zihang and nodded. The latter was silent for a while before putting down the bamboo sword in his hand and walked towards the door of the corridor.
“You, come up.”
When Chu Zihang and Lancelot walked out, Lin Nian also pointed at the gymnastics director of the student union. The other person stood up excitedly. The ministers beside him sighed, as if he wished that he, a woman, could be beaten first.
The gymnastics director flexed his muscles and quickly walked into the venue, bowed respectfully and then closed his eyes. When he opened them, he lit up his golden eyes with all his strength and prepared for the next one-sided ravage. But at this time she
However, they found that Lin Nian did not rush over with a deliberate punch like before, but turned to look at the two figures leaving the door.
“President?” the gymnastics director tried to shout.
"Oh, sorry."
Only then did Lin Nian come to his senses. He turned his head and launched a roundhouse kick that sent the female minister's hands flying into the air. He flew backwards three meters, and was forced to do a backhand jump to stabilize himself.
He lost his figure, and when he stood up straight, his arms were all red. It hurt so much that tears almost came out, but his tense face was still very determined.
“…” I really shouldn’t have reminded him, the gymnastics director’s hands were numb and he thought to himself as he looked at Lin Nian who was walking step by step with a grimace.