Chapter 2590 Just this strength?
"Because that disciple named Lu Yu rushed to the ring alone."
"Moreover, the iron railings were locked from the inside, preventing anyone from his sect from even entering."
"He went up against one hundred and twenty people from the Taekwon sect on his own."
When the middle-aged man said these words, the pride on the faces of the eight young people slowly disappeared, and their eyes slowly widened.
The room fell into an unprecedented silence.
Except for the middle-aged man and the young disciple following him, the eight people who had just arrived fell silent.
After a long time, a young man finally reacted and frowned tightly.
"Is there really such a fool in the world?"
"You have nothing to do, go and die?"
The young man frowned, as if asking the middle-aged man, or talking to himself.
"I really can't believe it."
"Even if we look at the younger generation of warriors over there, I'm afraid not many would dare to do this."
Several other people also nodded in agreement.
"I don't believe it either."
"But, this is a fact."
"When you all came, you saw the melee on the ring. It was the young disciple fighting with the Taekwondo sect."
"So I ask you all to take action quickly and find a way to save him."
"This son will definitely be of great help to the future of our warrior circle."
The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and then said with pleading in his tone.
Several young people looked at each other again.
"Forget it."
"Such a reckless man wants to die. Why should we stop him?"
"Such an impulsive character is not worthy of our action."
The opinions of several young people were surprisingly unanimous.
Everyone felt that Lu Yu's behavior was really irrational.
It's almost like a psychotic behavior.
How could they be willing to help a psychopath?
One of the young men with a bad temper stood up directly after finishing speaking.
It looks like he wants to leave here directly.
"My lords! Please wait a moment! Please listen to what I have to say!"
The middle-aged man stepped forward quickly and shouted urgently, his eyes full of pleading.
Seeing the middle-aged man like this, the young people were all slightly stunned.
Why do you think this middle-aged man is a little too much towards that nice Lu Yu?
"What do you want to say?"
A young man asked with a frown.
"It's true that he was a little impulsive when he did this, but he was not entirely impulsive!"
"He is very strong. He does this because he has strong confidence in his own strength."
"Just now, he fought against one hundred and twenty people."
"From the beginning to now, he has defeated nearly eighty people."
"And he himself has not fallen down yet! ... He fell down several times, but he stood up again."
When the middle-aged man said these words, the eight young people suddenly widened their eyes.
This time, his eyes were full of horror and disbelief.
"How can it be??"
Several young people exclaimed in unison.
One person fought against 120 powerful warriors, and not only was he not killed, but he also defeated 80 people on the opposite side??
This is absolutely impossible!
This is no longer bragging, this is simply a joke.
How could a young warrior in his twenties achieve this?
"If you say you are a veteran warrior, fighting against one hundred and twenty warriors of the younger generation, I still believe you."
"But they are all warriors of the younger generation, how could he possibly do it?"
"They are all from the martial arts circle, why is he so good?"
No one believes it, and no one is willing to accept it.
"My lords, what you hear is false and what you see is true."
"If you don't believe it, follow me to the high platform and take a look!"
When the middle-aged man saw that everyone was no longer ready to leave, he immediately felt relieved.
Several young people looked at each other, but they were a little hesitant.
After all, as people in the restricted area, they certainly cannot show up at will.
Otherwise, it will have some bad effects.
"In this case, you two go over."
"Follow him and go take a look. There are only two of us, so the target won't be too big."
The young man who spoke first pointed at the two people next to him and said.
"yes!"
The two responded immediately.
Then, the middle-aged man took the two of them to the high platform together.
Several other people stayed in the house, waiting for news.
…
On the high platform.
Middle age passes and comes back again.
This time, I brought two more people with me.
However, the warriors in the surrounding spectator seats only glanced at it and immediately withdrew their gaze.
At this time, their thoughts are not on the middle-aged people at all.
All the focus of the audience was on the square arena.
The battle between Lu Yu and the disciples of the Taekwon sect is still going on.
"boom!"
The three middle-aged people on the high platform were just standing.
Then he saw Lu Yu being punched hard in the back.
But Lu Yusheng received the punch and couldn't control himself, so he fell forward.
This scene was seen clearly by two young men.
"That's it?"
"Can't you escape at such a slow speed?"
"With just this little strength, you were beaten so hard that you lost your balance?"
This chapter has been completed!