Urban God-level Selection System

"What are you running!?"

Zhen Gu shouted, and Zhang Wanlin avoided again with a sword.

But Zhang Wanlin didn't have time to react, and he kicked him in the chest.

This foot was heavy and powerful, and it kicked Zhang Wanlin far and covered with dust.

Really embarrassed.

Maaya didn't let him go, and he was afraid that he would call "surrender" because it would be too much to addiction.

He wants to fight so he can't surrender! He rushed over, stabbed with a few swords, but was rolled over by Zhang Wanlin.

He did this for several swords in a row, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

Suddenly, just as he was collecting the sword, Zhang Wanlin leaped like a big snake that had been lurking for a long time, leaping like lightning, and his whole body was hugged on Zhengu's head.

A knee bump directly hit Maiya's nose bone.

This blow was replaced by someone else, and his nasal bone had long been broken, but Zhang Wanlin couldn't do it, he didn't have a strong explosive power.

Due to lack of stamina, Zhengu reacted, and he directly lifted Zhang Wanlin to the ground like a stone.

Everyone couldn't help being surprised. If an ordinary person fell, it would be seriously injured, let alone Zhang Wanlin's inherently weak body.

The moment he landed, blood gushed out from his mouth and nose.

Zhang Wanlin's eyes became more and more blurred.

Elena was about to stand up, but was stopped by Green, "He hasn't surrendered yet."

Elena sat down again.

Mariya walked over slowly like a **** of death holding the wooden sword, and he wiped a handful of blood from his nose, which was the heaviest wound on his body so far.

It's just that.

He stood in front of Zhang Wanlin and said, "Aren't you surrendering?"

Zhang Wanlin's lips were closed, but the words were drowned in the blood surge in his mouth.

Zhengu heard Zhang Wanlin's words after hearing it close.

"I won't... leave... Elena" Maiya also whispered to him, "I will let you leave her."

There was a smile at the corner of his mouth.

As soon as he got up, he held the wooden sword in both hands and pierced Zhang Wanlin's heart! Everyone took a breath.

But what people didn't expect was that Zhang Wanlin held the blade tightly at that instant of lightning speed and stood in a stalemate with Zhen Gu.

Due to excessive force, the blood in his nose and mouth continued to flow.

The stalemate between the two forces caused his wrist to tremble violently, and blood seeped from his fingers.

The tip of the sword is slowly piercing his heart as he loses strength.

"Maya!"

Elena finally couldn't help it, and screamed and ran over.

"This is just a game, you have already won!"

Seeing that his plan was about to fall apart, Maaya used all his energy, pressing his entire body on the hilt and doing his best.

This strength suddenly increased several times, and the point of the sword pierced Zhang Wanlin's heart like a broken bamboo.

Saying that it was late or that was fast, a flying blade flew out of Green's hand with a "swish", hitting the stabbed blade.

The tip of the sword was cut off in an instant, and the broken part was stuck in Zhang Wanlin's heart.

Although there was no sword tip, Zhang Wanlin couldn't help letting out a scream from the pain of the blunt oppression.

Elena kicked Zhengu away, and the audience came to Panasonic's heart. Unconsciously, everyone couldn't help but panic for Zhang Wanlin.

"Zhang Wanlin!"

Elena picked up Zhang Wanlin and ran to the nursing room. Zhang Wanlin kept vomiting blood, as if she was about to die.

Seeing Elena worrying about herself, he felt joy in pain.

For her, he could die.

"Elena..." Zhang Wanlin said intermittently, "You don't think I'm cowardly, do you?"

"No."

There were tears in Elena's eyes. Although she tried to keep her usual coldness, she could still hear the choking in her voice.

She is so beautiful and moving like this.

Zhang Wanlin slowly raised his hand and rubbed Elena's delicate face, with blood stains remaining on her fair skin.

"You are really beautiful."

He spat another mouthful of blood.

"You can't talk anymore."

Elena anxiously.

"I really want to..." Zhang Wanlin looked at her affectionately, his hands suddenly dropped.

The word "kiss you" regretfully stayed in his throat.

He fainted completely, vaguely, he heard Elena's eager voice: "Zhang Wanlin!"

"Zhang Wanlin!"

Green disbanded the team, leaving only Zhenya.

The students whispered and discussed, and some people said: "Maiya is cruel."

Someone said: "Maya will receive heavy training this time."

Some people also carefully observed the change in Elena's attitude, "Have you noticed that Elena is about to cry."

The goddess in their eyes is always cold, never tears.

Everyone left, and Green walked towards Zhengu, who was lowering his head, waiting for the disaster to come.

There is still a pool of blood that hasn't dried up on the ground.

"Maya, do you know where you went wrong?"

Green Road.

"know."

Real Valley Road.

"tell me the story."

"Should not be impulsive."

Green nodded: "The chivalry style should be the only way to click. This shows that you don't have the elegance of a knight.

Are there any more? "

"I don't know, please ask your tutor for guidance."

"That is the sword in your hand.

The sword is the glory of the knight and the life of the knight.

Your previous actions insulted this sword and also insulted yourself. "

"Sorry."

Don't say sorry to me, you should be sorry to yourself.

This is the most basic point for you to enter the Knights Academy, but you can't even do this. "

Maiya felt extremely ashamed.

"In view of your performance, this time the winning points will be cancelled, and the behavior points will be deducted. In addition, you will not be used for this month's training.

Go back and take a good look at the Code of Knights.

If you still can't do it, then I advise you to drop out of school early. "

Green left, only Zhenya was left standing under the sun, unable to feel the sun's heat at all.

When Reagan, the herbal mentor, saw Zhang Wanlin's injury, he couldn't help but yelled and hurriedly treated him the wound.

The word "a son of a bitch" actually came from this respected tutor, but the assistant students were dumbfounded.

Reagan actually liked this student very much.

He attaches no less importance to talents than his pursuit of career.

The assistants were busy working back and forth, coming in and out by the door, bringing out discs of blood gauze.

This scene was seen in Elena's eyes. She raised her head and closed her eyes. Two lines of clear tears slid across her cheeks, becoming pearls dripping on the ground.

An assistant student noticed the president who had been waiting here, and was a little surprised: "President, are you crying?"

The president did not cry so easily before, why is she crying now, she is not such a haggard woman.

There must be something hidden in this.

Elena hurriedly rubbed her eyes, "Is that right, I was a little uncomfortable just now."