Hidden Assassin

Too... too shameful...

The whole raven was silent, Han Zheng's voice became biting his teeth: “You... you spit...”

“Huh?” Jia was slightly stunned. "Did he say no vomiting? You can throw up on me! ”

“You...” Han Gangyi complained, “Do you still have the spirit of the game!? ”

His questioning was promptly supported by countless people up and down, as if the whole world were on its side for a while. Jia Ming helplessly spread his hand: “The spirit of the competition? Come on, you forced me to come to the game. Did I promise anything? ”

His words were slightly stunned by the people present. Indeed, although it was a competition, how did everyone in Wushu Society treat this as a formal competition? He just wanted to get the kid on stage and get beaten up, humiliated once, and humiliated him well. And Mandy Oriental sitting nearby was also slightly embarrassed at this moment. The game did not seem to have passed his meaning, and he made his own impulse, so he promised to help him down. Now that he wanted to come, he didn't even know himself, his actions seemed a bit excessive.

However, once she thought about it, she felt a little angry again, so what? But after a fight, can you figure out another way to solve this problem? Thinking of this, I frowned and looked at Gu Jiaming on the stage and felt a little unexpected.

“I'll kill you!” On the ring stage, Han Gang finally couldn't hold on any longer, holding an amazing power and rushing toward home, the offense was like the wind. On the observation stage, Chen Tianxia rubbed her forehead horn helplessly, not knowing how to evaluate the child.

“Er... Han classmates have obviously been provoked, although it works well, by the means, it seems a little..."

He is a martial arts master, but he is also a member of the Flaming Yellow Awakening. He talks about what this is about on the playing field, but when it comes to fighting human life and death, as long as he can live, any means of doing it can be used. At this time, he watched the game from the perspective of the competition. On the other hand, he also understood that Gu Jiaming was forced to play, and that the other party's heart was saved to humiliate people. Then, with this method, he seemed to have nothing to be impeccable about. At one point, the smile on his face had to be a little strange, and then he turned his head and looked at Zhang Yahan next to him.

“Teacher Zhang, this Jiaming classmate usually...”

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

“Well, that's also true, since he usually has a good personality, then his heart may not necessarily be very bad. It's inevitable to panic at this time, but if you guide him...”

Chen Xia doesn't seem to have given up teaching Ming Wu Kung, Yahan is in a slight hurry. He can't help but hate the next guy for itching his teeth. Don't play with him like that. He actually spits. It's too shameful, he feels dirty. Why don't you punch him in the leg with three fists?

At this moment, the next game has become quite white heat, or at least Han Cheng has reached a state of madness. After each wave of attack, there will be no blanks left. Jiaming escapes, and he will not stop and reposition, attack, attack again, and never give the enemy any chance to breathe.

Under such a crazy attack, Jiaming's dodging did not seem to be as good as before. He occasionally couldn't get away with it. He had to punch himself a few times before fleeing. Although his resistance posture was correct, he was beaten eventually. Almost everyone determined that he was in the downwind at this moment. The whole stadium was filled with sound for Han Kong Cheng.

“Come on! ”

“Faster, faster, let him have nowhere to run! ”

“Hit him hard! Hit him!”

In this kind of praise, the two girls under the stage held their fists and stared nervously at the battle situation: hidden, hidden, blocked, okay, Jiaming, support... As for the ring stage, a fierce attack, Han Gangcheng finally found his pride, bang and punching on Jiaming's arm, the third punch was empty, but he immediately looked in the right direction, remember a sensitive spin kick, turn back and sweep, as soon as his attack was fast enough, this guy always couldn't hide, even if he was able, but just a pair of bodies, he could beat him down sooner or later, hid, then hide, see how long you can hide...

Time passes by in such a battle, the entire gymnasium is fueling for Han Gangsheng. Sha Sha did not show weakness and ran to the ring and shouted, “Jiaming, come on! Jiaming, come on! Jiaming, come on..." But the sound was only at the exit moment, and it was overwhelmed by the shouts around it.

Attack, dodge, attack, resist, come on! Come on, come on! The situation in Jiaming began to become wolfish, and Han Jingcheng's movements were still smooth and fierce. It can almost be said that the emotions of the entire gym audience are now driven by Han Jingcheng himself. When he dedicated himself to the great cause of pursuing his opponents, Han Jingcheng's training achievements during the weekday just performed perfectly in the past ten minutes, combining strength and agility for more than ten minutes in a row * Uninterrupted attacks, dozens of highly challenging reactions...

Outsiders look lively, inward watching the doorway. At the same time, everyone can see the pleasing purpose, the Martial Arts Society's classmates are in an admirable mood. Even Chen Xia on the viewing stage can not help but admire: “Well, this is the fruit of painstaking training, very good, so that the offense lasted for a dozen minutes, indicating that his strength is quite good, the movement is perfect, Jiaming classmates can resist for so long, compared to ordinary people, it is really much better, but I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on...”

As if to rebut Chen Xia's prophecy, the next moment, the original boiling cry cooled down again, gradually fell into a deeper and colder ice cave than Jiaming had done before. Many people still held the exciting position of crying out, breathing, breathing...

On the ring stage, Jia Ming made another move, or it can be said that this was his first official move, this move, very formal, just when Han Gangcheng was excited to fight, excited enough to make Jia Ming's escape as an established law, it seems that he will always only back off and not attack. Our classmate from home kicked a foot, which obviously surprised him.

Everyone was surprised.

On the stage, Han just stepped out shaking his legs, painfully covering the key between his legs, raising his head and slowly kneeling to the ground. Since the degree of suffering is so mindful that his mouth is so exaggerated, “O” shaped, and stretched out so long, we can use a poem to describe this action:

Goose, goose, goose.

Bend toward the sky and sing.

……