The final result was indeed a surprise to the vast majority of people present, but the fact was before their eyes and they could not believe it.
At this moment, Blood Thirteen fell at the foot of the battle platform like a dead dog. His whole body was as tight as a shrimp, and he seemed to have fainted.
In the huge school field, everyone was stunned at first, then panicked, and finally burst into cheers and screams after the referee's announcement.
"We won, the boss finally won. Boss Longthorn is worthy of being our boss. He is not only the best soldier in China, but also the best soldier in the world!"
Zhan Kuang's hands and feet danced wildly, and he said happily: "Boss Dragon Thorn is indeed the strongest!"
"I didn't expect that in just half a year, the boss's strength would have improved so rapidly. He is truly a genius!" Chen Haoran sighed.
Even Xu Yao couldn't help but nod his head and said: "I have long had a feeling that the Dragon Thorn boss is unusual. Now I can't see through him more and more."
Black Rose suddenly shouted: "Don't be too anxious to be happy here. Dragon Thorn was so seriously injured just now. I'm afraid he will now..."
As soon as she said this, Tang Feng, who was extremely pale on the battlefield, suddenly felt like stars were spinning in front of his eyes, his feet went weak, and he fainted on the spot.
Although he won the game in the end, Tang Feng also suffered a lot of losses. Three of his ribs were broken by Blood Thirteen.
That is to say, a tough guy like him could hold on until the referee made the announcement before falling down. If it had been any other ordinary person, he would have been unconscious long ago.
Seeing this, Zhan Kuang and the others hurriedly exclaimed and rushed towards the fighting platform. At the same time, two ambulances not far away roared towards this side.
First, Tang Feng was lifted up and put into the ambulance, followed closely by Blood Thirteen. Everyone around them couldn't help but smile bitterly when they saw this. It seemed that these two great soldiers were seriously injured in the end.
As they watched the ambulance leave, the contestants from various countries on the campus gradually dispersed, and soon the huge campus was deserted.
"It's time for me to go back to the northwest." Sima Fei stood up and patted his butt.
"Are you ready to go back now? Don't you plan to celebrate Long Ci's victory before he wakes up?" Su Feihu and others asked.
Sima Fei chewed the dogtail grass in his mouth, waved his hands and said with a smile: "I won't participate in the celebration banquet or anything like that. I'm used to being quiet and don't like the excitement."
When he said this, he turned around and left. He only took two steps, but suddenly stopped and turned around and said: "Long Ci wakes up and sends a message to me. With his current strength, I believe he will come into contact with Huaxia soon."
Gu Wu, when the time comes, tell him to be careful of the Beggar Clan!"
After saying this, he left without looking back, but as he walked, Sima Fei couldn't help but murmur to himself: "In his early twenties, he has reached the fifth level of Huajin Grandmaster realm. Compared with those in the ancient martial arts world,
I’m afraid you, the peerless genius and evildoer, won’t give in too much. I’m really looking forward to Dragon Thorn and how far you can grow in the future!”
Regarding Sima Fei's words, Su Feihu and others could no longer hear them.
At this moment, the sun was setting, and it was at this time that they discovered that the battle between Dragon Thorn and Blood Thirteen had actually lasted for two hours.
"Let's go to the hospital and have a look!" said the White Elephant King and others, and immediately rushed to the Huaxia temporary garrison with the Golden Lion King, Su Feihu and others.
Even though the White Elephant King, the Golden Lion King and others were the veteran soldiers kings of China and had already gained great reputations more than ten years ago, they were convinced by Long Ci, the new number one soldier king.
At dusk, the blood-red sunset dyed the earth scarlet, and the autumn wind was like a knife. The huge school grounds couldn't help but feel a sense of solemnity.
"Chinese Dragon Thorn, let's let you be arrogant and complacent for now. I, Tokugawa Ichiro, swear to Broken Knife that I will repay you a hundredfold with your blood for today's ugliness. Let's return home!"
Tokugawa Ichiro brushed his sleeves, clutched the cracked sword in his hand, and led Fuso and several other samurai followers to leave.
As for ancient India, everyone was equally aggrieved: "It's a pity that Senior Brother Xumi King cannot come in person. Otherwise, how could the Chinese Dragon Thorn be allowed to shine!"
"Don't worry, I believe that King Xumi will be back soon. King Shi Tianbing was defeated by Sima Fei of China. King Xumi will definitely recover this debt in the future, proving that our ancient Indian Sanskrit art is by no means their ancient Chinese art.
Incomparable in martial arts!"
"Let's go back to China. When King Sumeru returns, he will come to China to ask for advice!" Several people from Ancient India said one after another, and also left the meeting to return to China, not even bothering to attend the following award ceremony.
Compared to the calmness of the school grounds, the military hospital seemed very lively.
Many people in the imperial capital came to congratulate after learning that the Chinese Dragon Assassin King won the championship of this international special forces competition. They could naturally imagine that he was already a major general at a young age and now he has won the championship. This person is in the Chinese Army.
Fang seems to have already achieved a pivotal position.
It's just that all personnel in the military region, regardless of rank, were not able to see Tang Feng in the end. Even Su Feihu, White Elephant King and others were not able to enter the ward.
Because Yinlong had given an order that no one could disturb Long Xi's healing. For Yinlong, an old general, even the top leader of the Imperial Capital Military Region had to give three cents of face.
After all, these veteran generals all know that Yinlong is a member of the Chinese Dragon Group, and the authoritative power of the Chinese Dragon Group is even higher than that of the military.
In fact, Tang Feng's coma was not due to the severity of his injuries, but to the excessive loss of energy and spirit. He had already woken up as soon as he arrived at the hospital.
The bone setting procedure was nothing to him. When darkness fell completely and the night sky of the imperial capital was filled with stars, Tang Feng was transferred out of the operating room and sent to the high-end nursing room at the back.
As soon as his front legs came in, the hidden dragon came in with his hind legs.
Looking at Tang Feng who had returned to normal, Yinlong nodded and said: "It seems that you are no longer in serious trouble."
Tang Feng grinned and said, "It's not a serious injury in the first place."
Yinlong said: "No matter what, it will take a hundred days to break your muscles and bones. During this time, you have a good rest and heal your injuries!"
Tang Feng nodded and suddenly asked: "Where is that guy from Blood Thirteen? How is he now?"
Hearing this, Yinlong suddenly laughed, shook his head and said: "You may not have thought that this guy Xue Shisan didn't dare to enter our military hospital at all. He was picked up by people from Europe on the way and returned home overnight.
!”
Speaking of this, Yinlong sighed: "Originally, I wanted to take the opportunity to draw some of this guy's blood for research, so as to see what's mysterious about his blood. It seems that the European countries have been wary of it for a long time.
"
Tang Feng shook his head with a smile and asked, "You came here in the middle of the night just to tell me about this, right?"
"Of course not!"
When Yinlong said this, his expression suddenly became serious: "I came here tonight to talk to you about the Dragon Group!"
