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Chapter 95 Too Ruthless

On the third ring, Chu Tianming confronted a strong and tall boy named "Fang Tingjun".

If that old-fashioned face can also be called a "teenager".

However, Fang Tingjun and Qiu Yan are different in maturity. Qiu Yan's face is actually in line with his age, but he has been wearing old-fashioned gray clothes, his hair is also gray, and he is always haunted by a feeling of depression. , so it appears to be prematurely aging.

As for this Fang Tingjun, the vigor of a young man is no different from that of others, but his face is a bit too mature.

Of course, Chu Tianming didn't care much about his appearance, what he cared about was Fang Tingjun's name, or his surname.

Although the rules are arranged based on actual combat, a game is a game after all. At least on the surface, it is still necessary to make the appearance of "competition second, friendship first". Therefore, before the official battle, there will be a link of simple communication with each other.

"Fang family, Fang Tingjun." Fang Tingjun bowed his hands to Chu Tianming with a cold face.

He was wearing an exercise suit that exposed his arms. The tendons of his arms were raised and his muscles were hard. He was wearing a pair of metal gauntlets, covering from fingertips to elbows.

"Chu Tianming," Chu Tianming replied with a smile, "You are from the Fang family? Don't you come here to punish me with the mission of the family?"

When he saw the opponent's name, he felt that it was a bit too coincidental. It was only the first round of the competition, and he met Fang's family just as hard as he could?
Especially for two days, Fang's family went to school to make trouble for him. Although they were stopped by Teacher Xin, it must not be regarded as nothing happened.

"I don't understand what you're talking about. The order of the competition is decided by lottery." Fang Tingjun's face flashed unnaturally, and his tone was a little stiff when he spoke, and he didn't look puzzled or confused.

In this way, Chu Tianming can basically conclude that he was arranged by the Fang family to "clean up" him.

Brazenly manipulating the lottery results?This is too arrogant.Chu Tianming twitched the corner of his mouth.

But it's normal to think about it. Although it is a modern civilized society, Wuyang City is obviously different from most cities or countries in his previous life. Will be domineering.

As Wuyang City was originally established by pioneer families, the privileges of nobles were almost directly written in the law of Wuyang City, and it was not restrained until the establishment of the City Lord's Mansion.

Under such circumstances, the arrogance of the nobles is also understandable, after all, this is a habit they have developed for a long time.

Chu Tianming raised his eyebrows, and looked at Fang Tingjun with genuine energy. If the arrangement of this match was just a coincidence, and the opponent in front of him knew nothing about the Fang family and his grievances, then he could actually defeat the opponent normally.

But now the opposite side obviously came with a mission, and it is estimated that if the mission can be completed, there will be rewards when they go back.

Then Chu Tianming didn't need to hold back at all.

The teachers who lead the team sit in the first seat, two from No. [-] Middle School, and two from Noble High School. They form the final referee panel, and make decisions when there are some situations where it is difficult to intuitively determine the winner.

There are also four ordinary referees standing on the ring respectively, maintaining order immediately.

On the third stage, the referee stood in the corner, holding up the flag and waving it down, indicating the start of the battle.

Fang Tingjun rushed towards Chu Tianming suddenly, and a simple and rough straight fist hit Chu Tianming's face. The strong wind paved the face, and there were diamond-shaped protrusions on the metal gloves.

The competition allows each person to bring up to one "extraordinary item" to the stage. In addition to weapons, armor can also be brought, but the upper and lower body and the helmet must be separated, each counting as one.

Fang Tingjun's supernatural item was the pair of fist gloves.

Chu Tianming was naturally carrying the Golden Scale Knife, and suddenly a cold light appeared, the Golden Scale Knife was out of its sheath, and it was lifted up obliquely, the blade slashed across the surface of the glove, leaving a slight trace, and the impact force lifted it high, Fang Tingjun screamed, his arms trembling.

Relying on the control brought by the subtlety of strength, although the knife just now did not break the glove, the power contained in it penetrated, and even penetrated not only the glove, but also the flesh and blood, directly acting on the muscles and bones superior.

If Chu Tianming hadn't restrained his strength a little, Fang Tingjun's hand bones might have been broken.

Of course, it wasn't that Chu Tianming was showing kindness, but if he used too much force, the winner might be decided in one blow, or Fang Tingjun was frightened into giving up, then it would be a bit boring.

Sure enough, the blow just now did not make Fang Tingjun lose his fighting spirit even though he deliberately restrained his strength.

"Drink!"

Fang Tingjun let out a low cry, and with the other hand, he struck at Chu Tianming's chest at a rather tricky angle. Chu Tianming raised the saber to slash, but brushed the edge slightly, Fang Tingjun was overjoyed, and hit Chu Tianming with his fist. Tianming's chest.

"Boom-"

Amidst the dull sound, Chu Tianming remained motionless, while Fang Tingjun quickly retracted his hand.

This time he was really broken.

With the improvement of his proficiency in Jinli, Chu Tianming can even control his true energy like controlling strength. Although it will be a little jerky, but given the depth of his current true energy, the power is still terrifying.

When Fang Tingjun's hand hit his chest, Chu Tianming gasped and swelled instantly, "colliding" with Fang Tingjun's fist, and Tingjun's hand was directly broken under the huge impact.

Although he is a son of aristocrats, Fang Tingjun is not a waste. Instead, he has grown up under the strict training of elite education. While suffering severe pain from a fracture, his other hand has eased, and he smashed Chu Tianming's temple.

At the same time, a metal thorn thicker than a toothpick protruded from the glove.

For other parts, this blow can open a hole at most.

But its goal is pointed directly at the temple, almost to death.

Chu Tianming's face turned cold, he protected his body with true energy, and stretched out the Golden Scale Knife.

Fang Tingjun's fist collided with Chu Tianming's protective zhenqi and broke into countless pieces.

At the same time, the Golden Scale Knife pierced Fang Tingjun's chest directly.

Fang Tingjun spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, he saw Chu Tianming with incredible eyes, and he fell to the ground directly.

Chu Tianming's knife pierced through his spine horizontally, causing his lower body to be directly paralyzed.

"Stop!" The referee yelled, and in a flash, he appeared beside Chu Tianming and Fang Tingjun.

Chu Tianming originally thought that the referee would take this opportunity to attack him, but the referee only made a gesture to stop the attack. Seeing that Chu Tianming did not continue to move, he had no intention of making a move.

It seems that the nobles are not monolithic, or some people are not so arrogant?
Chu Tianming pulled out the knife, and blood gushed out, staining Fang Tingjun's upper body red, and the blood quickly spread on his clothes.

The referee quickly took out medicine to stop Fang Tingjun's bleeding, and injected his true energy to relieve his injury. It wasn't until the medical staff came up to carry him away that he took a look at Chu Tianming and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Pulling out a weapon immediately when a person is injured will cause heavy bleeding. This basic common sense must be known to this student.

Which means he did it on purpose.

Chu Tianming put the knife back into its sheath and looked at the referee: "Is it time to announce the result?"

referee:……

It's too ruthless. How can a student from No. [-] middle school be more ruthless than someone from aristocratic background?

(End of this chapter)