These were the last words Augsger said before he collapsed.
The expression on this student's face, which was weather-beaten, before he fell down was not the pain of the punch, but one of satisfaction.
On this stage, he did not embarrass the college, and he was also good.
So when Ogusge fell, he left his companions with the brightest smile.
The sound of overturning mountains and pillars broke into the ears of every Dingchuan student who was shouting excitedly.
With such proud companions and role models, and such an inspiring and inspiring spirit, what else is there to be dissatisfied about?
"Dingchuan will win!"
The noise in the crowd rose again by several decibels at this moment.
There were tears in their eyes because they saw the scene they wanted most!
That kind of unfailing momentum and the spirit of preferring death to retreat are the spiritual direction they have been pursuing hard, and now, they have found it!
This time, the phalanx of the Konya War College rarely made any sound.
Because they all saw clearly how Angelo's punches landed on Augsger's body.
They were even joking one second and betting on how long the big guy could last.
Then, they saw the scene of the big man's body exploding with punches and his flesh and blood flying away... he attacked brazenly!
That kind of determination to fight to the death even stunned the ferocity of the Konian wolves.
Angelo coughed up blood, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire, but as soon as his arms trembled to prop himself up, he collapsed suddenly.
Unable to get up even after several attempts, Angelo fell to the ground, looking desperately and unwillingly at the sky, and let out a desperate roar.
"Go and bring Angelo back." Mankel said without looking back.
Two staff members rushed over quickly, carried the extremely miserable Angelo onto a stretcher, and then quickly rushed to the medical room.
Angelo looked at Mankel with his fire-breathing eyes, "I didn't...lose!"
"Take good care of yourself, there will always be a place for you in the wolf pack, and the wolves in Konya will never fail."
"Chen Jiantian." Mankel looked at a young man with short black hair and cold eyes behind him, "You know what to do."
The young man named Chen Jiantian raised his eyelids and looked at the blood-stained fighting stage, nodding like a robot.
"Of course I know."
Throwing away the sheathed saber held in his arms with his right hand, he looked at the weapon rack beside him and reached out to randomly pull out an unedged fighting saber.
The tip of the knife touched the ground, drawing a long trace on the ground, and walked straight towards the fighting platform.
His name is Chen Jiantian, and he is good at using federal-style sabers... He is a mad wolf who emerged from the underground death arena.
"Every game, there is a 15-minute break."
The referee glanced at Chen Jiantian and reminded.
"I know."
Chen Jiantian looked at the Dingchuan phalanx that was so powerful at the moment, looked at the large traces of blood on the table, and threw the saber in his hand high.
In the flash of cold light, the saber was heavily inserted into the countertop, and the blade trembled hummingly.
Chen Jiantian sat cross-legged with his legs lowered and his eyes lowered.
This calm momentum instantly drew many eyes to him.
…
"Long Er, come on!" Qi Longxiang suddenly spoke again. This time, not only Long Er looked at his star senior student in surprise, but even Bach and Ruan Xiongfeng didn't react.
"Morale at its peak."
"The soldiers who mourn will surely win."
Qi Longxiang looked at Long Er calmly, "Can it be done?"
Long Er's eyes lit up, a chilling smile appeared on his face, and he clasped his hands together. At this moment, there was a crackling sound of bones, "No matter how many people are on the other side...if I don't penetrate the other side, I will die."
On top."
At the age of passion, Qi Longxiang's words were like sparks thrown into the ammunition depot, instantly igniting Long Er's fighting spirit.
Just when the medical staff was about to rush into the medical room carrying Augsger, the burly young man who was lying on the stretcher and was unconscious suddenly raised his hand.
"etc."
His chest rose and fell violently like a bellows, and Ogusge half-sited up under the shocked gazes of the two medical staff.
"Put me down."
Augsger roared angrily, and then without waiting for the stretcher to be lowered, he twisted his body and rolled directly off the stretcher, placing his right hand heavily on the ground.
He spat blood-stained saliva.
"Long Er, you bastard, I haven't given up yet!" Ogusge half-knelt on the ground, stood up with great will, then leaned back on the fence and looked up at Long Er.
"Don't show off in front of me. How can you still fight like this? Heal your wounds and I will let you do it next time."
Long Er grinned and said, looking at Chen Jiantian on the stage, he pulled out an identical saber.
He, Long Er, is the leader of the fighting club. Renault is gone and Lu Qingxue is not here, but Dingchuan's legacy has never been interrupted.
"let me."
Augsger coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked at the two medical staff over there, "Give me all those cell repair fluids."
As soon as one of his hands climbed onto the fence, there was an instant "pop" sound on his back, and a piece of clothing was once again soaked red with blood.
Tsuna's pupils shrank, and his whole body instantly appeared behind Ogusge, tearing his clothes directly apart.
…
A bloody scene appeared in front of everyone, and the area that had just been soaked in red was a blood mark the size of a fist that exploded.
But Ogusge still had a smile on his face at this moment, and his body didn't shake at all.
God knows how much pain he endured.
"Instructor, let me..."
Tsuna blinked his only eye, and before he could finish speaking, he slashed off with his right hand.
Augsger didn't see the trajectory of that palm clearly at all, and felt his brain buzzing...
The whole person fell on the spot.
"Heal his injuries."
Tsuna looked at the two medical staff and said solemnly.
The two men nodded hurriedly, lifted Ogusge up again, and re-entered the medical room like flying.
"You can't let your temper be spoiled." Tsuna looked at Bach and grinned.
Long Er looked at Ogusge's disappearing back and smiled like a fool weighing more than 200 pounds.
With a slap, he felt like he was being slapped on the back of his head, so an angry Long Er turned around to look.
He saw the big shiny bald head.
Ruan Xiongfeng looked at him with evil intentions, which made Long Er shiver behind him.
"Haha, instructor Ruan, what's the matter, hehe?"
The angry expression turned into a flattering expression very naturally.
"In the last two games, the opponent must be beaten so hard that his mother doesn't even know him." Ruan Xiongfeng said earnestly, patting Long Er on the shoulder, "Go ahead."
Long Er licked the corner of his mouth and swung the long knife forward fiercely. When the cold light flew into the air, everyone only saw a black shadow catching up from behind and crashing onto the fighting platform with the knife and the man.
The long knife is held flat, with the tip pointing far in front of you.
"Dingchuan, Long Er."
The unbridled and heroic voice was like the sound of thunder.
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ps: "Covenant Conflict" is a side story, but the background inside is a real game. Currently, many book friends are playing it. I have asked for more than a dozen internal gift packs. If you need it, please message me. Hehe