It’s Not Easy to Be a Man After Travelling to the Future

"No matter how they fight, we can only stand by and avoid the death of bloodshed to the utmost ..." There was some regret in the mentor's heart. When they were scouts, they had not experienced such bloody big fighting.

The two mentors, each holding a person, quickly left the scene. As they said, even if their hands itch again, they can only be a competent porter, take the failed students away from the scene, and watch the students' Fight until the end of the big fight.

Zhang Jing'an felt the pressure disappeared, and knew that the other side was far away again after one hit. He narrowed his eyes and quickly calmed himself down. His enlightenment mentor once said that in the battlefield, no matter what happens, we must calm down. Once you lose your calm, it means you are not far from death.

He quieted down, and then a secret power burst out. The rhythm flowing in the wind passed to Zhang Jing'an like a note. Zhang Jing'an looked sharply in a certain direction and said coldly, "Don't you come out yet?"

Now that she was discovered, Ling Lan was not secretive, she turned directly behind the big tree, and it was 20 meters away from Zhang Jingan. The two were far away.

Seeing that the other party was also wearing red school uniforms, the seven characters on the chest proved that the other party really came from their seventh-grade opponents. The handsome but cold face of Zhang Junxiu was not the seventh-year leader Qi Long and Zhang Jing they were familiar with. Anxin flashed, opened the mouth and said: "Qi Long's boss-Ling m!"

Ling Lan raised her eyebrows and seemed surprised that Zhang Jingan knew her name.

"The seventh grade is there a person, the uncrowned king, is not a secret, as long as you want to know, you can know it." Zhang Jingan said lightly, that said, if it were not for this big fight, I am afraid he didn't know that the seventh grade was still hiding such A super expert, who originally thought that the other party was stronger, but it was only the grade of ninth grade Lu Jing. Now it seems that he carelessly miscalculated.

"It seems that you followed me early in the morning! Now this situation should have been designed by you, and the two of us can finally one-on-one ... But, do you really think you are my opponent?" Zhang Jingan faint smile Authenticly, in his eyes, Ling M's move is undoubtedly too arrogant.

Ling mnot at all answered Zhang Jingan's question, but looked at each other expressionlessly, making Zhang Jingan's real idea of ​​Ling Lan impossible for a moment.

In fact, Lingm was communicating with Little Si in the Sea of ​​Consciousness at this time: "Little Si, where are those people now?"

It turned out that just a moment ago, Little Si suddenly reminded Lingm that the people he monitored finally acted.

"About three kilometers from here." Little Si confirmed the opponent's location. Little Si was sharing with the main brain at this time. He knew everything about Academy inside, and according to Ling ’s requirements, he did n’t make any shielding measures for Ling ’s here. As long as he was interested, he could find Ling ’s location.

"Little Si, it seems that what you found is very accurate." Ling Lan flashed the murderous intention in his eyes. The reason why he provoked the big fight was to attract snakes out of the hole. Now it seems that the other party could not bear it. Already.

However, we need to resolve this one as soon as possible ... Ling Lan glanced at Zhang Jing'an in front of him. Although this person is very proud and has a good personality, Ling Lan doesn't want to mix him into her and the other's. In the hunting game, he was killed by accident, and she decided to do it quickly to expel him from the big fight as soon as possible.

Zhang Jing'an was excited at the moment, and Ling M's faintly internal force let him know that the other party was a master, which made him happy. Ever since Seniors graduated from Academy, he has a glance at the many mountains that seem small, especially as he becomes more and more adept at using his mutant Spiritual Body, he feels that he is invincible among Academy students. Hands up! This made him proud but also a little bit lost, and the taste of fighting alone was not so good.

Maybe the boy in front of him can make him play well and loose his muscles! Although Zhang Jingan thought that Ling Lan could bring him fun, he did not think that Ling M's strength would beat him.

Zhang Jing'an wanted to fight, so he went straight. There are no rubber sticks and no so-called fancy moves. It is a straight punch. Maybe Zhang Jingan believes that he has the winning ticket, so without any complicated moves, he can easily crush the opponent by his strength alone.

I saw Zhang Jingan just take a step blandly, but this simple step actually made him step over a distance of 20 meters and instantly came to Ling M.

In fact, this is just an illusion of sight, but Ling M's eyes clearly see that in a very short time, Zhang Jingan took ten steps and came to her in a blink of an eye. At the same time, Zhang Jingan's clenched Right fist followed, hitting her face door.

No matter the speed of the rushing or the final punch, the speed reached an extreme. Zhang Jingan even had an illusion. In the next second, his fist can hit the opponent's body, and then knock him out ... the smile on the corner of his mouth It has just bloomed, but it freezes instantly.

Because he felt that his fist was resisted by a softness, and he couldn't move forward.

It turned out that the moment Ling Lan was hit, he also fisted Zhang Jingan's fist. Although the two fists seemed to collide fiercely, they did not make any sound. It seemed that the two fists did not work at all, they just touched them gently and friendly.

Zhang Jing'an knew that his strength was absolutely 80% of his strength. The reason why this happened was that the other party offset his strength with the same strength and a wonderful tenderness. .

Zhang Jingan's this fist did not play his role, but instead fell into a stalemate. Now he either chooses to withdraw and start again, or continues to increase his strength. As long as his strength is stronger than the opponent, he will break the stalemate. All the forces countered on the opponent.

Of course, Zhang Jingan refused to stop. He originally thought that he was the strongest person, so he secretly drank. The whole face suddenly became red, suddenly abdomen, and then the wrist continued to shake a few times. Ling Lan went straight.

This is a killing move taught to him by the Enlightenment Teacher. It can send out four dark powers in an instant, and each power is added to the previous one. In the last one, it will produce eight times more than his own dark power. . Of course, the Enlightenment mentor repeatedly warned that it must be used as a last resort, but Zhang Jingan thought that it was a good time to use it, because this is the honorary battle between the strongest students in their XNUMXth and XNUMXth grades!

When Ling Lan saw the gesture of the other side, it was determined that the other side was likely to use the power-adding move. She decisively used the inch strength, and the two dark forces collided multiple times. In the end, the two forces could not hold each other. Burst.

Ling Lan and Zhang Jingan were blown up by this huge force, and even the big, thick tree branch they were standing on was blown up directly, and the broken trunk fell directly from the air and hit the ground.

An iron slab bridge in Lingm controlled his body and landed steadily on the branch of a large tree not far behind, but Zhang Jingan did not have the ease of Lingm and flew out after five or six meters. Then, he grasped a branch with his left hand, and with this power, he dragged himself back to the tree and made himself stand. However, his right hand was hanging down, and his arm was shaking with his body.

Ling Lan pressed his right hand with his left hand and said coldly, "It really deserves to be the first person in the tenth grade, and I broke my right arm with one stroke."

Zhang Jingan held his right hand at the same time, his face ugly and plainly said: "You are not weak!" Similarly, his arm was also broken by the other side. In the same way, the two were considered both sides suffer. At this point, Zhang Jingan no longer had the superior mind at the beginning, and he knew that Ling Lan was a master of the same level as him.

"However, even so, we still score high or low!" Ling Lan seemed to make up his mind to make a difference between winning and losing. As soon as he had finished speaking, despite the injury of the right hand arm, he slammed under his foot. The resilience of the branches, like shells, hit Zhang Jingan.

Zhang Jingan's face was dignified, he knew this time, I'm afraid it was time to decide the winner. Fighters like their level of vigor, win or lose only in an instant, depending on who has more vigor.

This time Ling Lan chose a left-handed attack. Of course, she can only use her left-handed. However, she didn't seem to have much confidence in her left-handed, so she chose to use a rubber short stick to attack.

Similarly, Zhang Jingan also chose a short stick, holding it tightly with his left hand and welcoming it. Seeing that the two were about to collide, he saw Ling Lan suddenly show his face and yelled in panic: "Quick flash ..."

Zhang Jing'an was unmoved at all, and the short stick on the left hand smashed past with his own strength.

hmph! Want to trick me with this trick? no way! The thought in Zhang Jingan's mind just flashed, and I felt my back was hit by a force fiercely ...

He felt that his body suddenly lost his strength. He fell down and fell into a coma for the last glance. When he saw the opposite Ling Lan in horror, he turned and ran away, and he seemed to see something terrifying ...

Ah, he didn't lie to me ... Zhang Jingan felt very sorry at this time. If he listened to the other party's reminder, wouldn't he be attacked by someone?

When Zhang Jingan fell down from the tree, when he had n’t hit the ground, a silhouette passed by instantly, and he placed it lightly on the ground. At the same time, he pressed Zhang Jingan ’s call for help and then disappeared instantly without disappear without a trace.

1000 meters away, a team of five people wearing tutor costumes was stopping somewhere. A XNUMX-year-old young tutor was turning on Mental Power, sneaking into the recent surveillance signal, and searching for their full strength. Where the target is.

"The other party has now changed its position, moving from the original southeast direction to the south direction." The mentor eyes opened his eyes, and said to a XNUMX-year-old male mentor beside him.