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Chapter 214 The strength of college students

It was shocking to see that Ye Kuang's calf struck Brother Zhou's thigh mercilessly. This was really a big deal.

Amidst the screams that suddenly erupted, everyone could only watch with the muffled sound of muscles as the man who was a head taller than Ye Kuang fell down, covering his legs on the ground and wailing.

A bruise appeared on his naked thigh, which was so dazzling.

The onlookers gasped. Many people who wanted to watch a good show couldn't believe what was happening in front of them. They were defeated in just one fight!

Of course, this is like the difference between professionals and amateurs. These students may be very strong, but there is still a big gap compared to Ye Kuang, who walked out of a pool of blood many times.

In terms of bone density, combat experience, kick angle and timing, the result of comprehensive crushing is basically non-existent like the long-lasting fight in the movie.

Even in the octagonal cage, when there are instant kills, close combat is as thrilling as sword fighting.

A little carelessness will result in a KO. In a real battle, no one will show mercy.

However, Ye Kuang was obviously soft-hearted. After all, it was just a simple education, and he had said as much as he could.

And he didn't even intend to injure them. After all, these people would be free laborers by then, and it would be enough to simply show off their strength.

"Isn't that right? You've been killed right now?"

"I suspect Brother Zhou is an actor."

"Stand up, it's embarrassing. I thought Brother Zhou would do something big when he arrived in front of the two armies, but he was actually stopped. He is really a good actor."

Some people in the crowd taunted Brother Zhou, who was sweating on the ground in pain. Perhaps their hopes for him were a little too high, and many people were instantly knocked out of his mind.

"proceed if you can!"

To the person who yelled the most fiercely, Ye Kuang stretched out his finger and said seductively.

"That's right! Why the hell do you come up here and try? This guy's legs are like steel pipes."

"hiss……"

He turned around and spoke fiercely to the man. Brother Zhou sucked in the cold air and endured the pain in his thighs. He stood up abruptly and glared at Ye Kuang, then limped away towards the crowd.

"How can I say that Brother Zhou was killed? It's probably true."

"Why don't you go down? I'm afraid you will be a little rude and don't make the people above unhappy."

Someone suggested that it was time to go down and get in touch with Ye Kuang. He was from the tennis club, but he had awakened the gene lock and had been exercising for a long time and liked to show off.

He quickly climbed to the top of the current Qian City. He is a good stickman and has always been the top combat power in this university, and he is relatively decisive.

What's the point of banging the bat in your hand and pulling the wrist guard in your hand?

Then he focused all his attention on Ye Kuang and said:

"After all, it's not a shame if one of your own is killed instantly. If he is really an official, it is normal for a student to be killed instantly by their special agent."

"Then you go down and try him?"

"If you are also killed, you can basically confirm that these people's identities are true, but it shouldn't be like what they said. The square is in ruins, and they still express condolences to us?"

"I'm just looking for help."

Cui Qianfan said while smoking that as the recognized leader of Qiancheng University, he had always had a sharp eye and guessed things accurately. This time, he was right. Ye Kuang and the others were really here to find foreign aid.

"snort!"

He Dang groaned, twisted his stiff neck, made a clicking sound, turned around and went downstairs. Another person walked out just now, and he didn't know how the battle was going.

Hoo ho ho!

Wearing lightweight high-end sneakers, He Dang ran extremely fast on the stairs, including on the raft, as if he were stepping on the ground, without any fuss in his steps.

As expected, he is also a person who has unlocked the genetic lock. Although there are only a few people with genetic locks, there will be more people now, because even if it is only three months, enough time is enough to eliminate many weak ones.

This is a world where the strong are respected. If you don't have any strength, don't stand up.

"What a shame."

"You were killed four times in a row. Is this your strength? Wen Yu, I know that all your classmates are lucky enough to survive until now."

In just two minutes, Ye Kuang was already in a row. The people who stood up one by one just warmed him up, and He Dang who came over was also stunned.

Standing on the periphery of the crowd and watching, he wanted to see if Ye Kuang had any more tricks. Apart from the iconic Muay Thai, the more he knew about his opponent, the higher his winning rate.

However, Ye Kuang always makes sarcastic remarks every time he wins. How can a group of passionate young people tolerate this?

"What the hell, all you met before were the weakest among us. You haven't seen any real masters, so you think you are invincible after knocking down a few gatekeepers?"

"Are you an official? A soldier or a soldier? Let me try you. Can you use a stick? Don't say I bully you."

As he spoke, He Dang walked around in front of the crowd and grabbed a steel pipe from a classmate's hand.

Holding a baseball bat in his left hand and a steel pipe in his right hand, they waved them together, roaring through the air.

It seems that he has some strength. Ye Kuang is not a high-minded person. He knows that he has solved a few people with average strength, but he is very strong among ordinary people.

Obviously, this person is no ordinary person now. Perhaps he has unlocked the genetic lock. After all, when he appeared, someone in the crowd said that he had supernatural powers.

If there are any special powers in this world, the only one that can make people stronger is gene lock. Maybe this person really has it.

Without waiting for Ye Kuang to answer, the steel pipe in his hand was thrown over.

"Is this what you're best at?"

"funny."

Glancing at He Dang lightly, Ye Kuang twisted his feet and began to gather strength, assuming the same look as when he first met Jin Gui.

At that time, I still felt a little bit uncomfortable after losing to him. Now that I have to fight with someone, I can't lose, otherwise all the great drama I sang before will be wasted.

"I'll beat you to death once, and I'll be able to defeat you all."

He Dang: "Almost."

call!

As soon as he finished speaking, there was no need for any more nonsense or action to directly collide with Ye Kuang who bumped into him.

The two-finger thick steel pipe and the three-inch thicker baseball bat collided together. Although there were no dazzling sparks, the loud noise was enough to interrupt everyone's discussion.

Including Cui Qianfan, who was still chatting with the people around him, everyone was paying close attention to this battle.

With many years of playing experience and three months of fighting spirit, who is better?

The long and continuous sound of metal collision and the muffled groans that sounded from time to time, and in the end even a few drops of blood came out, He Dang's strength was stronger than Ye Kuang expected!

That baseball bat completely changed his previous understanding of this weapon.

Dang Dang Dang!

"So fast!"

Ye Kuanglang, who was being bombarded by He Dang indiscriminately, raised his hands to block, but the former's stick was heavier than the other. For this kind of weapon, the longer the momentum is accumulated, the wider the range of the round, the more powerful it will be.
Chapter completed!
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