"Don't worry, his life is not in danger, but he needs to be hospitalized. He is such a mess, he will die together."
Brittany said, not sure whether the following words were to blame or praise.
"Go down and recuperate. Leave the rest to me." Zhang Cheng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"Um."
Hai Rui was exhausted, seriously injured, and could no longer hold on. It was only with an unwillingness that he could persevere until now.
Next to him, Bi Jian fell to the ground and was unconscious. He saw the traitor showing a victorious smile, and he was unwilling to accept it. He gritted his teeth and said, Damn it, I lost to this scum!
Thinking of how hard he fought just now, Bi Jian looked a little dazed. Was he really greedy for life and afraid of death?
It's impossible for a man with that kind of blood to be afraid of death. It's just that Bi Jian didn't want to admit it, nor could he accept it.
Why is this happening?!
Bi Jian thought painfully in his heart.
…
"What happened just now? Bi Jian was obviously going to win, but he suddenly lost." Rong Guoxiu asked strangely.
The commander also frowned. He could see that even though Hai Rui tried his best, he had reached his limit at that time and could not hold on for a few seconds. Bi Jian could continue to fight, but the battle reversed in an instant and turned the tide.
"The secret knife is coming."
Suddenly someone shouted, and everyone's eyes gathered together.
At the exit of the venue, there were eight more men and one woman at some point. They were of different heights, fat and thin. Some wore black-rimmed glasses and looked scholarly and elegant, some were wearing only a pair of shorts and exposed their chests and were very rough, and some were not.
He is tall or short and has a thin body. Some people have short, capable hair, others have Cheng Liang's bald head, and some men have straight and smooth long hair, but the woman has shoulder-length short hair.
Yes, they are the pinnacle of Dark Front!
Dark knife!
The object of admiration and awe among countless Dark Front members. The lifelong dream of every Dark Front member is to become a Dark Knife. However, they all know that Dark Knife is an existence that most of them dare not even think about and can only look up to.
Because every dark knife is a legend, the birth of a dark knife has gone through countless baptisms of blood and fire.
They are on the same level as the giant sword warriors.
The sound shocks the world. It is an important weapon of China. To protect the country, it must not be touched lightly.
It’s An Feng’s trump card!
"It's strange. Bi Jian was about to win just now. How could that guy suddenly defeat Bi Jian at the last moment?"
"There's a problem."
They all saw the scene just now.
"Don't think about it. The battle is over. It was Bi Jian who lost. This guy performed very well. He deserves to be from our An Feng family and has not insulted the name of An Feng. But the guy who insulted An Feng, I am
I won’t let it go.”
The one who spoke was a tall, muscular man wearing only shorts and upper body. He was very rough, and the Qinglong Fei with teeth and claws on his chest was ferocious and terrifying.
"I heard from the commander-in-chief that this guy called our An Feng useless, and I will make him regret coming to this world."
Another man said in a deep voice, with a cold tone in his words.
"No one can insult An Feng!" The bald man said in a low voice, his eyes fierce.
"This guy probably doesn't want to die. He dares to say this in Anfeng base. He is even more arrogant than that bastard named Zhang Cheng."
"If that bastard named Zhang Cheng hadn't died in the plane crash, I would have killed him with my own hands."
"It's shameless to talk so much. It would be better if you died early to save us the trouble of doing it ourselves."
"Didn't that guy just beat Qin Yingjun? What's so great, I can beat the shit out of him with one punch."
Even though they have a calm mind, they can't help but curse despite experiencing countless storms. They are very dissatisfied with Zhang Cheng.
The woman was relatively silent. She looked up and down at Cohen and said, "This man named Cohen is even more arrogant than Zhang Cheng. One person challenged nine of us. Even if he is a legend, he still smashes skyscrapers with his head."
"You'd better be careful. Since the commander arranged for us to fight him, he must have a motive."
The man wearing black-rimmed glasses had snow-white skin. He raised his hand and adjusted the frame of the glasses. Behind the lenses, his deep eyes stared at Zhang Cheng on the field.
"Cohen? I have never heard of such a young master appearing in the world again. I can't find any information about him in the files. It's really strange!"
He thought.
Hearing this, the corner of the bald man's mouth curled up and he said with a smile: "Hey, otaku, you must be scared, right? You are the number one among our secret knives."
"Zhao Yun, there are nine of us going together, do you think there is a possibility of us losing?" the female hidden knife asked, seeming to be very concerned about what the man with glasses said.
"No, I don't think we will lose. It's just out of caution. I can't find this man in the archives. The commander's attitude is also a bit strange. It's better to be careful." Zhao Yun shook his head and said.
"Be careful, there are nine of us together, we can kill him with one slap. If he dares to challenge a few of us, does he think he is the Supreme God?"
The bald man said disdainfully, "Otaku, I see that you are staying at home every day, and your courage has become weaker. It seems that it will not be long before we are re-ranked, and you have occupied the first position for too long."
"Okay, if you can do it, I'm always waiting for your challenge. But remember, I won't show mercy, bald head."
The glasses have a welcoming expression, but the smile at the corner of the mouth is not so friendly.
Glasses are first, bald head is second.
As secret knives, there are also hierarchies and rankings. The competition among them is more intense than ordinary people.
"Okay, it's time for us to board."
At this time, the medical staff carried Hai Rui and others down.
Then, as the nine hidden knives walked towards the square, the scene suddenly became excited with anticipation.
sensation!
Once upon a time, they had never seen the nine secret knives standing together, let alone now they were working together to deal with one person.
For ordinary people, it is rare to see hidden knives, and even fewer when hidden knives gather together.
Now, under the command of the commander-in-chief, the nine secret knives gathered together.
You know, they are the goals and idols of countless Dark Front members. For a moment, the whole audience was excited and stood up from their seats.
"Dark knife!"
"They're all secret knives, my God, all the secret knives are coming."
"Look, that woman is the legendary Liuguang Dark Sword."
"That bald head is the second-ranked flaming dark knife."
"The most powerful one is the one wearing glasses. He has been the number one secret knife player for eight consecutive years."
"No way, doesn't he look like an otaku?"
The nine hidden knives walked onto the square and came to Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng looked at them, and they looked at Zhang Cheng.