A broken waist warning from a god judge

"Hirano, do you think it's okay if I jump into the court and take Atobe away?"

"From the point of view of saving lives, it's okay to go too far, but Atobe-san, he probably won't accept it."

"It makes sense."

In the court surrounded by barbed wire, there was a one-sided slap. The head of the tennis department was beaten by Keigo Atobe, a first-year junior high school student. His defense collapsed, and he couldn't even make an effective counterattack.

That child is going to cry.

Looking at the minister's eyes that gradually lost focus, Yaken felt very sorry for him.

It's not that he doesn't work hard enough, or that he doesn't have talent. To be able to surpass others and become a minister means that his efforts will not be less than that of any member.

It's just that he met Keigo Atobe.

"The cloud is getting thicker."

Hirano was a little impatient, feeling the imminent wind and rain around him, he seemed to have seen the retrograde army descending from the sky, appearing beside Keigo Atobe, trying to take this person's life.

"Do it."

Without any hesitation, Yao Yan jumped over the iron net amidst the exclamation of the onlookers, and landed firmly on the ground.

Just at this time, Atobe Keigo also returned the ball, and the minister lost his temper completely, and could only kneel on the ground and gasp for breath.

"What are you doing?"

He frowned and looked at Fujiwara Yaoken who walked quickly to his side, the brother of the twin brother who was newly transferred to his class, and he handed in the application to enter the tennis club with him, but the two brothers have been in the tennis club these days Picking up the ball silently, like a first grader, doing what he should do.

"Feel sorry."

The wind blew up at the feet, rolled up the fallen leaves from nowhere, and brought a penetrating coolness to the calf.

Yaoken's eyes were gentle and firm: "Something is coming, and their target is you, Atobe-san."

"uh-huh?"

Atobe Keigo raised his brows: "I believe you when you say it?"

This is even more vulgar than the plots in third-rate novels. Where did this classmate in front of me get the confidence to trust him with just one sentence.

"I know you don't believe me."

Yaoken shook his head indifferently: "Just for the sake of safety, please leave with me, classmate Atobe, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what."

"That's it."

He directly hugged the little boy in front of him by the waist, thanking Keigo Atobe, who was in the first year of junior high school, and has not yet ushered in his rapid growth period. He is still as tall as a primary school student. .

Hirano was very helpless.

Ahhh, I knew that Yaoyan would choose such a simple and rude way, and it should have been foreshadowed from the time he climbed over the barbed wire.

It was a joke to think that he would ask Atobe to follow them with reasonable and legitimate reasons.

"What the hell is going on, hello!"

True. The onlookers looked confused, not understanding what was going on on the field: "Where is that kid Fujiwara going to take Atobe!"

——Very well, the medicine has been successfully researched, so I should retire.

Hirano also slipped away, quietly and briskly.

Bingdi is a school for local tyrants with a large area. According to the route he planned, Yaoyan took Atobu all the way to the location close to the back mountain. There are few people there all the year round, and only dedicated security guards will go there to patrol. Now , There are three more people here, Keigo Atobe, who was put on the ground, frowned and looked at the inexplicable Fujiwara brothers.

"You better give me an explanation."

He tidied up his crumpled clothes from being picked up, and when he found that the wrinkles could not be smoothed out, he cursed in a low voice.

"Please stand here."

Yaken did not answer his question, but pointed to the position behind him. He and Hirano followed each other, protecting Keigo Atobe behind him.

"Don't leave our protection."

With the knife out of its sheath, Yakuken reminded Atobe: "I, Hirano, cannot determine the strength of the enemy attacking this time."

"Shouldn't it be too strong?"

Hirano's voice was steady, inexplicably reassuring: "I've read Yamabagiri's report last time. The enemy's strength is very average. It didn't take much effort for him to kill all of them by himself."

"No one knows what changes the retrograde army will make after the failure of the first mission."

The two did not shy away from the existence of Keigo Abube, and simply discussed a few sentences.

"Is this the latest slang? Are you my father's bodyguards?"

Atobe, whose thinking is still trapped in the realm of ordinary people, speculated: "Where did you get the news that someone is going to attack me..."

"coming."

The wind stopped, but the thunder exploded again. Accompanied by the traces of the dinner party of lightning, a group of hideous-looking retrograde soldiers appeared. What covered their bodies was not red light, but colorful halos.

"Is it Wuhua in the retrograde army?"

Yaoken looked at the other party: "It doesn't look easy to deal with, Hirano, before they come over, let's inform Honmaru's sword first."

"The message has already been sent out."

Hirano put the phone back in his pocket: "By the way, let them send someone to their school in Qingguang, California to check the situation, if the two sides are the same."

"It means that the enemy is gradually escalating."

The hilt of the knife was held tightly by Yao Yan. Their short knives were actually not good at fighting in the front. Moreover, the retrograde army on the opposite side were full of guns that could attack the body with extremely fast shots. Odachi.

In normal times, a sneak attack could still take a head home, but now there are people standing behind them to protect, and they don't dare to stay too far away.

"What are those things?!"

It was the first time for Keigo Atobe to see this type of monster. Even though he had excellent psychological quality, he was inevitably a little more panicked.

"Don't worry, it's just some little brats."

Yao Yan didn't look back, but comforted the other party's emotions: "With the two of us here, you will definitely not be hurt."

"Why don't you run away?"

Atobe Keigo looked at the surrounding environment: "Compared with them, the two of you are smaller in stature, and you should be able to run if you compete for speed."

"Of course we can, but you can't."

Hirano was wary of the enemy approaching from the other side: "Atobe-san, protect yourself."

The battle started at this moment.

In Teiko Middle School, two junior high school students who were protected by California Kiyomitsu and Yamato Mamoru Anding also discovered that the so-called attack was completely different from what they had imagined.

"Am I a poor human being implicated by innocence?"

Heizi Tetsuya's pupils reflected the appearance of the enemy, which was comparable to the appearance of a ghost in a horror movie, and his heart, which had finally calmed down, began to beat faster.

This is not the "ghost" in the haunted house who knows that the other party is pretending. The murderous aura they bring out when they walk almost condenses into a solid body to pierce their target.

Akashi Seijuro was very calm. After Yamato Shou'an stipulated that he left the protection circle, he stood there without moving.

"Student Heizi, you'd better stand over here."

He said politely: "You can tell how dangerous they are just by looking at them. There is no need to use your own life to test them."

"Akashi-san is right."

California Qingguang exhaled slowly: "The difficulty has been upgraded for us. If I knew it would be like this, I would call Izumi Shou and the others together."

One more person is more strength. In the face of so many enemies, Qing Guang no longer has the idea of ​​being able to completely kill the opponent and perfectly protect the people behind him.

"You haven't started fighting yet, so don't say anything depressing."

Yamato Shou Anding responded very calmly: "We have already applied to Honmaru for support. According to their speed, we won't spend too much time on the road."

After that, neither of the two fighters spoke a word. They cooperated with each other's offensive in silence, and firmly blocked all the attacks from outside the encirclement.

It's just that as time went by, the defense line built by the two inevitably approached Kuroko and Akashi.

There is a wall behind them. If they want to jump out of the wall, they have to consider whether the retrograde army will launch a sneak attack in mid-air. Moreover, the wall is quite difficult for two teenagers who are also of average height.

"If I die..."

Yamato Shou Anding first landed a retrograde army and opened his mouth.

"Shut up, what kind of FLAG are you setting up at this time, I don't know if all the people who said before the war that they would get married in their hometown after this fight are all dead?"

California Qingguang went back furiously: "Helpers will be here soon, at worst, if you blast a real sword, you can take away a wave of heads in an instant."

"I do not want."

"Neither do I."

If the real sword explodes, it will kill, and the clothes on the body will split uncontrollably. What the hell is this setting? Can you correct your attitude when fighting? Let me get out and explain.

The knife fighting duo is in a critical situation here. In the back mountain of Bingdi, Yaken and Hirano are also leading Atobe Keigo to exhaustion.

After trying to fight head-on but getting nothing, Yaoken gave Hirano a look, and the two started a guerrilla attack one after the other with those who needed protection.

"No way, the opponent's defense is too hard."

At this time, if there was an extra big sword in the team, neither of them would be so embarrassed.

A few times of active attacks only knocked out the opponent's sword equipment, but there were several wounds on his body that continued to bleed. This back and forth was really too cruel.

"Why don't you leave me alone."

After running for a long time, Keigo Atobe's physical strength has almost reached its limit. When he was fighting with the head of the tennis department, his emotional excitement allowed him to temporarily forget his lack of physical strength.

"If we leave you behind, what is the purpose of our half-day hard work?"

Tore off his clothes and chin to stop the bleeding wound on his leg, Yao Yan gritted his teeth and replied, "You probably can't run anymore, so stop here."

"Hirano, you will protect him next."

"What about you?"

Hirano's injuries were not as serious as Yaken's. It can also be seen from the things he is good at. Compared with related matters on the battlefield, he is better at being an assistant to a certain adult, helping the other party to deal with everything.

Yaken, who had been attacked by Hirano two or three times, smiled. He took out a pill sealed with wax from his pocket, squeezed it open, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Of course I protected you both."

The wound on his forehead was bleeding continuously, Yaken roughly wiped it, his pair of glasses didn't know where he flew halfway, his pair of eyes as clear as amethyst stared at Fu Sangshen who was chasing up, and there was something brewing in his pupils. The murderous intent disappeared bit by bit.

"Hey!"

Atobe Keigo obviously noticed that something was wrong, he looked at Yaoken, and said in a sharp tone, "What did he eat just now!"

It's just like something that burns life to explode the small universe. Even a person who has not focused on martial arts can feel the sudden increase in momentum.

"I believe in medicine research, it will be fine."

To comfort the other party is also to comfort himself, Hirano has no way to stop the other party, he can only do his own duty, and protect Keigo Atobe more completely.

The retrograde army moved.

Yaoyan also moved.He touched the ground with his toes, and appeared behind the retrograde army in the next second. It was not a simple speed increase, but his whole body was upgraded by a level, and he was in a full state of burning.

Lord God Judge, you must rush over here.

Gritting his teeth, Hirano didn't dare to help Yaoken. The other party's efforts were just to complete the task entrusted by the God-inspector. He couldn't use it for the reason of saving you, and let Yaoyan's efforts go to waste.