[Mecha] Reborn Soldier

The punch seemed to be carrying flames, and it slammed towards Lu Jin. Although he tried his best to avoid it, Lu Jin was still unavoidably swept by the punch wind. There was a big hole in his clothes, and there was a faint pain in his shoulder.

Wang Mo's strength should not be underestimated.

Lu Jin calmed down, managed to catch Wang Mo's punch, and stepped back two steps, restraining the impact of the punch.

"Who said I would lose?"

He gritted his teeth and asked.

"Since you are weak, you must have the courage to bear failure." Wang Mo raised his eyebrows, and then punched again, "In the face of absolute power, you have no chance."

The arrogance towards Lu Jin before the match was just a means to paralyze the opponent. Wang Mo knew very well that his pride came from his own strength, and such things as capsized in the gutter would never happen to him.

No matter what, he will win!

Wang Mo's tyrannical breath and Lu Jin's fearless resistance seemed to infect the air around them. The attack and resistance became more and more intense, and the range of movements became bigger and bigger. Then I felt that the scene in front of me became more and more blurred, and in the end, only the afterimages of the two people remained.

Amazing!

When the figures of the two reappeared in front of everyone, they were like Liu Qingkong, who had experienced many battles, and their expressions could not help but froze.

Lu Jin's entire coat was almost torn to the point that there was no good place, and thanks to Wang Mo's humanitarian spirit, he didn't attack Lu Jin's lower body... His upper body was covered with blue-purple bruises, white skin In addition to the knife-like bloodstains on the body, there is also a large area that has swollen. His whole body seems to be bathed in blood. Blood is gurgling from his arms, and there are some openings on his body.

Of course, Wang Mo wasn't much better, but his physical fitness was much better than Lu Jin's, and he didn't look as miserable as Lu Jin.

Squinting his eyes slightly, the casual expression on Wang Mo's face has completely disappeared, his right fist is tensed, and the completely offensive moves are also at this time with a sense of defense.

He has already begun to regard Lu Jin as a real opponent.

The situation of the match just now was unclear to the students who were blinded by the flying sand and rocks caused by the battle and the speed of the two's confrontation, but Wang Mo, who was in the middle of it and had been head-to-head with Lu Jin, couldn't be more clear.From the point of view of the wound, Wang Mo has the upper hand. He has great strength, fast punches, and the attacks he sends out are also destructive.However, Lu Jin's desire for this victory was beyond his expectation. It can be said that he is the most persistent player Wang Mo has seen since participating in the trials. No matter when Wang Mo punches, or how powerful Wang Mo is To what extent, Lu Jin can always block him just right.

Yes, just right.

There is another point that Wang Mo also overlooked.

That is Lu Jin's stamina and his true strength in Guwu.

It was also from that moment that Wang Mo really hit hard.There are not many things he is afraid of, but Lu Jin's rapid progress and relentless fighting spirit really frightened him.

Lu Jin spat out and clapped his fists: "Come again!"

The hands are getting harder and harder, not just a replay of the scene just now, but Lu Jin's new life.The moves described in the system are constantly being staged in his mind, as if he has tried them all. When he punches and strikes, the jerky feeling has completely disappeared, and he is becoming more and more proficient and smoother.

"Come again!"

The powerful force that erupted from the attack of the two men shocked almost everyone present. In the eyes of most people, what they kept waving was no longer an arm, but an unsolvable thing.

They couldn't imagine the power possessed by those two people in the field.

However, more people have already clenched their fists. After all, the power of idols is often not used to look up to, but to inspire a person to fight.

The arm drew a strange shape following the graphics in his mind, and every time Lu Jin punched, the marks left on Wang Mo's body were beyond Wang Mo's imagination.More importantly, he noticed that Lu Jin seemed to have entered a strange state, even if he tried to knock him down with the most powerful punches, it would be difficult to destroy his state.

"I do not believe!"

Wang Mo's tyrannical voice sounded in the space of the training ground. His punches were faster and the power contained in them was even more shocking. His breathing was heavy, but his eyes were fixed on Lu Jin on the other end. To see all his movements clearly.

"Snapped!"

The moment the fist wind swept towards Lu Jin, Wang Mo's eyes suddenly widened.

In his 20 years of life, he never imagined that one day he would be defeated by a guy he had never faced.

Yes, he lost.

The moment that person's punch completely blocked his punch in mid-air, Wang Mo knew he had failed.

He quietly looked at his fist, which was intact, except for the slight pain after the collision just now, he hardly felt anything else.Unfortunately... still lost!

One of the few failures in life.

Lu Jin at that end didn't seem to care about the success or failure of the game, he just walked off the field quietly, so quiet that Wang Mo thought that Lu Jin's desire to defeat him since the start of the game was just an illusion.

He gritted his teeth and finally showed a wry smile.

This is... the gesture of a winner?

"I will win, Lu Jin."

As if hearing Wang Mo's self-mockery, the young man with scars all over his face turned around silently, and pointed his middle finger at him.

"I will win!"

Wang Mo's roar sounded in the training field, but Lu Jin walked down the field slowly as if he didn't hear it.

Yang Yi and Case, who were waiting aside, caught him and carried him to the dormitory.On the other hand, Wang Mo, who seemed to still have some strength left, stared blankly at his leaving back, and remained silent for a while.

"I will win."

Lu Jin raised the corners of his lips, so what if he wins?He just needs to win this once.

"He's very tired!"

Case nodded and said in a low voice: "I haven't seen clearly how he won."

Yang Yi wiped Lu Jin's face clean: "Actually, I didn't see clearly."

Case didn't say another word.When Yang Yi turned his head, he saw a tall man leaning against the bedroom door, and the next second he ran towards Lu Jin.

He and Case looked at each other, and they could clearly see the distress in the man's eyes.

No.40 Four visits

It was already evening when Lu Jin woke up, the sky was dyed a dim yellow color, occasionally a bird or two flew over and stopped at the entrance of the opposite corridor.He moved his body, his muscles were sore and swollen, and the pain was very strong when he moved, his mouth was dry, and the bitter taste made him feel very uncomfortable. The wound oppressed his eyes, and he was confused.

A pair of hands supported his waist, and a thick pillow was placed behind him. The rough knuckles rubbed against the skin on the back of his waist, and even a slight touch felt a slight pain.

"Drink of water."

The familiar voice gave Lu Jin's brain a momentary defense. He moved his body slightly, grinning in pain: "Why are you here?"

The owner of the voice snorted softly, but brought the cup closer to Lu Jin's lips: "I've been there all the time, the fight was really intense."

Lu Jin showed a shy smile: "Thank you for the compliment, is this an affirmation of my strength?"

Nie Yan's cold face loosened for a moment: "It's sort of."

Lu Jin received this answer that satisfied him, took a few sips of water, relaxed his body, and the extremely strong discomfort when he just got up slightly dissipated.His eyes were opened as wide as possible, and he finally understood what "intense" was.There was almost no better skin all over his body, and there were bruises, black and red marks all over his body. Thick bandages had been tied on the particularly serious parts, and the smell of medicine continued to emit as he moved.

He moved his head: "This is not the dormitory?"

Nie Yan pushed his head back: "It's not suitable for recuperating there."

"Don't try so hard next time."

Lu Jin turned his head away without making a sound.

Nie Yan stared at him, leaned up under Lu Jin's gaze, stretched out his hand, and pulled Lu Jin into his arms.His movements are very light, and it may hurt a little when he touches it, but he gradually gets used to it.Lu Jin slowly relaxed, but his mind still couldn't be quiet, silently recalling the situation of the game.

Nie Yan rubbed his hair and let out a wordless sigh.

What should he say?He saw the match between Lu Jin and Wang Mo from beginning to end. Whether it was Lu Jin's disadvantage and bruises at the beginning, or the scene where he defeated Wang Mo at the last second, Nie Yan saw everything clearly.Of course he wouldn't stop him, even if Lu Jin was seriously injured for this, he wouldn't stop him. The more he gets along with this boy, the more he understands the pride of this boy.

Like him, Lu Jin has the pride of being a soldier in his body.

So Nie Yan's mood can be said to be relief mixed with distress.

It was getting dark gradually, Lu Jin was seriously injured, so he fell asleep after eating something casually.Nie Yan tucked up the quilt for him and walked out of the room slowly.

On the far right side of the corridor, Wang Bai in a blue military uniform was lazily leaning against the wall with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth.His eyes lit up the moment Nie Yan opened the door, and he asked, "How is it?"

Nie Yan glanced at him.

Wang Bai walked over shaking his legs: "This is the senior's concern for the junior! Why, Ah Yan, you have such a strong desire to control?"

Nie Yan still didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Wang Bai clapped his hands and sighed helplessly.The next moment, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the small door on the side of the corridor.