Starting from the Dragon Tribe

"Point C, please respond, please respond!"

"Point C has been defeated. The target is too fast and cannot be locked. It cannot be locked!"

"Encountered enemies at point B..."

"Point B has been defeated, the target is moving towards the base camp, prepare to attack!"

"President, the target has entered the bell tower!"

"Repeat, the target has entered the bell tower!"

"..."

The students in the bell tower held MP5s filled with Frigga bullets, with beads of sweat on their foreheads. They looked around the corner with their eyes wide open, waiting with bated breath for the arrival of the enemy.

Five MP5s locked all the space in the corridor. No matter how fast that person is, he has nowhere to hide!

However, along with the roar of the wall collapsing, the five students subconsciously turned their guns. The target did not enter through the gate and passed through this necessary corridor. He broke through the wall directly from the outside!

Rubbles shattered and ghostly shadows in the smoke came towards them. Only one person reacted and fired, but the attacker waved a special plastic stick and easily blocked it.

The seventy-centimeter glue stick swung in his hand and looked like a peerless knife!

Bang bang bang bang bang——

There were five consecutive sounds of hitting the wall, and the five students guarding the main road fell to the ground in an instant. The strong wind caused by the wave of the visitor dispersed the smoke and dust from the collapsed wall, revealing the figure of the young man.

He weighed the special glue stick in his hand and was a little dissatisfied. Why could these people use real guns, but he could only use this toy?

The students' war confrontation course is really not very friendly to users of cold weapons, but it is understandable that Frigga's bullets are not fatal to the body, they are just anesthetizing and comatose, and a confrontation with cold weapons is likely to cause severe disability or death ( In the original work, Susie stabbed Nono in the neck with a knife and I still don’t understand it).

Therefore, in addition to students' private discussions or a free day of madness, the war confrontation classes arranged by the academy often only provide such gel props as substitutes to prevent students from being seriously injured or killed.

However, although it is a gel prop, it is also something similar to a baton. With Lu Chen's strength, even if it is not full force, it will inevitably be injured. These senior brothers may have to rest for a few days.

This is a practical confrontation class between freshmen and sophomores. It can also be regarded as the tradition of Kassel College. It is probably for the seniors to teach their brothers to "behave", but today the format seems to be reversed.

This is a simulated battlefield on the back hill of the college. This bell tower has been "ravaged" by countless generations of students. Now the big bell on the top has long disappeared, leaving only a platform with a radius of more than three meters, with uneven edges. wall.

Caesar stood on the top of the building with a calm expression, which calmed the deputies around him. No matter how powerful the enemy was, he would not panic if the leader did not panic.

Caesar is the kind of leader who can make the masses follow him with peace of mind even if the world ends.

At this time, he was listening carefully to the footsteps downstairs. Even if the speech spirit was disabled, his hearing was still far superior to other hybrids.

S-level, Lu Chen, is really an interesting opponent.

Suddenly, Caesar's legs took off with force, and the ground he was originally standing on shattered. No, not just his small piece, the entire ground on the top of the bell tower was broken!

Caesar looked at the object with shocked eyes. It was not Lu Chen as he expected, but a piano! The upright piano is placed on the lower floor!

A giant object of nearly 300 kilograms was thrown up from below. The ground completely shattered and there was no place to stand. All the battle plans originally conceived by Caesar were ineffective.

Even with Caesar's determination, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes. He had long heard that the S-class had extraordinary powers, but it was just today that he saw how outrageous it was.

He could barely lift a 300 kilogram piano, but he was not strong enough to throw it upward like a cannonball.

The member of the student union obviously did not have Caesar's reflexes. He fell from the collapsed ground and was hit by the piano on his right arm in the process. He apparently suffered a fracture.

Caesar drew his gun in the air, and fired downwards based on his intuition and sound source. The roar of the Desert Eagle sounded, and large-caliber Frigga bullets poured downwards.

The strong wind blows, the smoke dissipates, and a steel plate comes in front of us! All the bullets were blocked by it.

Caesar did a backflip and stood on the edge of the broken wall. He pulled out the Dictado tied to his back and stared at the black-haired boy who jumped up and landed on the opposite side.

Lu Chen threw the steel plate down casually, holding the plastic rod in one hand, looking at the Dick Lado in Caesar's hand, and wanted to scold him.

what is this! ?

I suspect that the academy is targeting me, saying that it won’t provide cold weapons, but it didn’t say that students are not allowed to bring their own! And after his red maple mission was completed, it was returned to the "public family".

As a cold weapon master, Lu Chen could tell at a glance that Caesar was holding a top-quality knife that had been tempered for thousands of times. He didn't know what alchemy field it actually had.

Isn't this obviously bullying our poor people?

Currently, two influential figures in the academy are standing opposite each other on the ruins on the top of the bell tower. The autumn wind blows Caesar's dazzling blond hair, and Lu Chen's broken hair is flying on his forehead. This scene is like a generation of masters in a TV series dueling at the top of the Forbidden City.

However, Caesar broke the atmosphere with one sentence, "Throwing objects from high altitudes is not a good idea."

The steel plate fell to the ground with a dull sound, but fortunately there were no students nearby.

"Sorry, I came from the countryside and have never been to a high-rise building. My quality is a bit low."

Lu Chen lowered his figure as he spoke. No matter how special the material of the plastic rod was, it would definitely end up being split into two pieces if it collided with the alchemy tool. He had to use "normal physical fitness" to determine the winner with one blow.

However, the next moment, Caesar's behavior made Lu Chen stunned.

"I don't like taking advantage of people."

Caesar threw Dick Tudor down, obviously he had just said that throwing objects from high altitudes was not good.

After Lu Chen came to his senses, he smiled and threw the plastic stick aside, "You are so interesting."

"the same as you."

Caesar said and moved, but the edge of the wall, which was only twenty centimeters, was like a broad road under his feet. He moved nimbly and walked around Lu Chen's side to launch a surprise attack.

There was a chokehold before the move, but it was blocked. An overwhelming force came from the opponent's arm, almost making him lose his balance.

But Caesar did not retreat. Instead, he used the inertia of his forward motion to take off. He was like a rock-jumping athlete. He adjusted his posture in the air, spread his legs and circled his arms downwards.

Caesar knew from the beginning that Lu Chen's strength far exceeded his own, even two or three times his. He had no chance of winning in a head-on fist fight. He could only seize the opportunity to use jujitsu to lock the opponent's joints and tighten the opponent's throat. Suffocate your opponent!

A smile appeared in Lu Chen's eyes. Although Caesar's movements were extremely slow in his eyes, it had been a long time since he felt that your opponent was seriously competing with you. He quickly lowered his figure, moved sideways, and grabbed Caesar's ankles.

Once caught by him, the battle is over. At such a dangerous height, he is equivalent to deciding the life or death of his opponent.

However, Caesar's actions were beyond Lu Chen's expectations. He actually took the initiative to raise his right leg, but he kicked Lu Chen's wrist. Under the reaction force, his body moved backward, and he was truly stuck in the air. Thirty meters above the ground!

Lu Chen turned around and saw that Caesar was already falling downwards. He leaned over to help him. This was just a competition. Even if he fell from this height with a mixed-race physique, he would still be injured.

However, when he lowered his head, he was stunned, with an unconscious smile on his face, and Caesar below also smiled, holding a Desert Eagle in each hand, and the dark muzzle of the gun was pointed at Lu Chen's head.

"Bang-bang-"