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Chapter 31 Fierce Battle

When Shi An and the others came to the first floor, the three members of Team 36 were still discussing tactics, but they didn't know that hand-to-hand combat didn't need tactics at all.

The three of them were obviously a little scared, and wanted to delay for a while.

Meng Di walked in front to lead the way, her footsteps became lighter and lighter, and as she got closer, she leaned against the wall and asked the captain what to do with gestures.

Liu Fei's eyes darkened. He stood on the right side of the corridor, pointed at the classroom behind Mengdi, and motioned for him to climb out of the window.

Then he pointed to Shi An, who was on the side with him, and motioned him to enter the classroom behind him and climb out of the window inside, while he went out from the corridor.

He himself faced the enemy directly, and the two of them outflanked it, and it was better to spread out like this.

Shi An turned around and entered the classroom. She came to the window very quickly, held the window with one hand, bent her arms slightly and used force. She lifted her long legs and rolled out of the window very easily, neatly. The one was standing on the ground, moving towards the corner against the wall, with a cold light in his eyes.

The other two also moved lightly to the nearest place.

The three members of the 36th team are not simple roles. Although the 7th team's footsteps are very light, they will always stand out in a quiet night.

The three of them closed their mouths, looked at each other calmly, and one of them stood in the same direction with a quick reaction.

The right direction for the warrior is Liu Fei's direction, and the right person for Meng Di is the formation master, and Shi An is right for the medicine.

The warriors of Team 36 shouted, "Go".

The three of them rushed forward with the speed of cheetahs. The other's medicine man was a man, and he was not a weak man.

Shi An watched the opponent rushing towards him with cold eyes, and only came in time to fire the first shot, but the opponent missed her bullet with a slight flash.

When he got close to Shi An, he didn't say much, and hit Shi An's small face straight with his fist with well-defined joints.

She bent her waist, tilted her head slightly, put the gun in her waist, and hit the pharmacist's stomach with her elbow before the opponent retracted his fist.

The other party backed away with a muffled grunt, his pained face turned darker, he raised his head, and with a sinister smile in his cold eyes, he rushed up again.

The opponent raised her leg, Shi An blocked it, and when the fist hit, she quickly turned her body sideways, grabbed the pharmacist's wrist as thick as her two arms, and pulled back hard. When the direction was tilted, the body turned slightly, and the military boots firmly kicked the opponent's stomach.

The muffled groan changed to a scream, and Shi An didn't stop at all. She let go of the opponent's arm, and saw that the energy on the top of his head became 80.

On Mengdi's side, the two formation masters fought each other, and the fight here was more down-to-earth. Both of them looked like teenagers.

It can be seen from the clumsy movements of the two of them, you punching each other, that they have never fought.

In the end, they pulled each other's collars and rolled back and forth on the ground. If it weren't for their flushed faces, no one would have been able to tell that this was a fight. After all, the two were looking at each other affectionately.

And Liu Fei's side was more bloody. Both of them held knives in their hands. Team 36's knife was a dagger, which was longer. Liu Fei's was just a small knife, only the size of his palm.

One had cold eyes, the other had serious eyes, and they just looked at each other, and the two collided as if they had a life-and-death enmity.

The warriors of Team 36 were not very strong, but their fists without swords were very powerful. When Liu Fei tilted his head, he felt the wind driven by the opponent blowing across his cheek.

He took a few steps back and stood up again. This person had 20 points more energy than him, so it would definitely not work if he tried to fight with physical strength and fists.

The armor is blessed by external force, and the other is internal force, which is incomparable.

It's useless to think too much, no matter what, fight hard, Liu Fei touched the armor, and squeezed the knife in his hand even tighter.

The warrior of Team 36 held the dagger and aimed at Liu Fei's lower waist, but he put one hand on the warrior's shoulder, the other pinched the warrior's wrist, pressed hard on the lifeline, and twisted hard with his thick fingers. I want to twist the dagger off.

But the other party didn't let go no matter how painful it was, and hit Liu Fei's stomach with a powerful fist with the other empty hand.

With 20 points of energy, Liu Fei flew out, fell to the ground, curled up and covered his stomach, his facial features were wrinkled together, it was too painful.

This is still part of the strength of the armor. Sure enough, the gap of 20 is too big. I squinted and saw that the energy of the armor became 20, which was reduced by 10 points, while the energy of the opponent warrior was still 120.

The samurai looked down at the man curled up in pain on the ground, moved his pinched wrist twice, and touched the iron bracelet he found.

He picked up the dagger with both hands and stabbed the person lying on the ground directly.

Liu Fei didn't react, but the dagger didn't penetrate into his body, it was blocked by the armor. Before it was scrapped, he kicked the opponent's half-squatting leg fiercely. tumbling out.

Liu Fei's speed was very fast, and he only came in time to see the other party being kicked by him, and he gave a surprised look. He didn't move far, and when the other party was lying on the ground, the knife in his hand went straight into the back.

The 120 points turned into 110, still 10 points more than Liu Fei. There was a wound on the opponent's back. There was no blood. Only the cut clothes and opened flesh were left to show what happened before.

The warrior groaned, endured the pain after being stabbed, lifted Liu Fei's arm with his left hand, and rolled to the right.

Liu Fei took his left hand back, and when he stood up covering his stomach, the other side also stood up.

The warrior's face was gloomy, he pushed his tongue against his cheek and cursed: "Grass".

Liu Fei doesn't care whether you're careless or not, 100 vs. 110, you have to strike first, and the opponent is injured. Although the injury is nothing to him, the pain is real.

He raised his foot and kicked the opponent's calf. His instep hurt, but he remained motionless as if he was welded to the ground.

The samurai pointed a dagger at the neck in front of him and cut it sideways. Although Liu Fei avoided it, it left a red mark.

Liu Fei was covered in cold sweat from shock, and his throat was almost cut, and the other party seemed to think that cutting his throat was just a very common thing, and he shuddered in his heart.

Trying to suppress the fear in his heart, remembering what Shi An said, the other party has no worries, so he can only do his best for this kind of person, it depends on who is not afraid of death.

Wiping the dust and sweat off his face, he pursed his chapped lips twice, and rushed forward with a loud cry.

The knife cut across his shoulder, side, wrist, and cheek, leaving shallow wounds, while Liu Fei also had deep wounds on his back.

But Liu Fei had a medicine man, but the other party had one but couldn't use it. He watched helplessly as his energy returned from 70 to [-].

With protruding bloody eyes, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and angrily insulted: "My god, it's not fair at all, idiot NM".

Liu Fei only felt no pain from the insult, and he felt much better. Now he was holding the opponent down. After all, the one facing him was only 80. Although the wound made by his knife was shallow, it was not in vain.

He touched the scar on his back, it was opened just now, and now it has recovered as before, it really is good to have a pharmacist.

He looked back at the situation on Shi'an's side. After all, the opponent was facing the medic of team 36.

Suddenly his eyes paused, and he narrowed his eyes with a cold gaze.

(End of this chapter)