Chapter 45

"Point C, please respond, please respond!"

"Point C has been broken. The target is too fast to lock, unable to lock!"

"Point B encounters the enemy..."

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

"President, the bell tower has entered!"

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

“……”

The students in the clock tower hold MP5, which is filled with frega bullets, leaving fine beads of sweat on their foreheads, staring at the corner with wide eyes and holding their breath waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

Five MP5 locks all the space in the corridor. Even if the man is fast, he has nowhere to hide!

However, with the roar of the collapse of the wall, the five students subconsciously turned the muzzle of the gun. The target didn't enter through the gate. Through this necessary corridor, he broke through the wall directly from the outside!

The rubble splashed and the ghost like shadow in the smoke hit. Only one person responded and shot, but the comer waved a special plastic stick and easily blocked it.

The 70cm glue stick waved in his hand. It's a peerless knife!

Bang Bang Bang——

Five consecutive sounds hit the wall. In an instant, five students guarding the main road fell to the ground. The strong wind waved by the comer dispersed the smoke and dust from the collapse of the wall, revealing the figure of the boy.

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

The students' War confrontation class is really not very friendly to the users of cold weapons. However, it can be understood that the bullet of frega is not fatal to the body, but only anesthetized and comatose. During the fight with cold weapons, it is likely to cause serious disability or death (Susie's operation of stabbing nono in the neck in the original book has not been understood so far).

Therefore, in addition to the students' private exchanges or the madness of a free day, the War confrontation classes arranged by the college often only provide such colloidal props instead to prevent the students from serious injury and death.

However, although it is a colloidal prop, it is also something like a baton. If Lu Chen hits people with his strength, even if he doesn't do his best, he 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, which is also the tradition of Kassel college. It is probably to let the senior brothers and junior brothers "be human", but today this form seems to be reversed.

This is the simulated battlefield of the back mountain of the college. The clock tower has been "ravaged" by many generations of students. Now the big clock at the top has long disappeared, leaving only a platform with a radius of more than three meters, and the edge is an uneven wall.

Caesar stood on the roof and looked calm, which made his deputy calm. No matter how powerful the enemy is, if the leader doesn't panic, he won't panic.

Caesar is the kind of leader who, even at the end of the world, can let the masses follow him with peace of mind.

At this time, he was listening carefully to the footsteps downstairs. Even if the voice was disabled, his hearing was still far better than that of other hybrids.

S-class, Lu Chen, what an interesting opponent.

Suddenly, Caesar's legs took off, and the ground he was standing on was broken. No, not just his small piece, the whole ground at the top of the clock tower was broken!

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

Nearly 300 kilograms of huge objects were thrown up from below, the ground collapsed and had no place to stand, and several battle plans originally conceived by Caesar failed.

Even with Caesar's determination, he couldn't help twitching in the corners of his eyes. I've heard that the S-class has extraordinary strange power. Today I see how outrageous it is.

He can barely lift the 300 kilogram piano, but he is not strong enough to throw it up like a shell.

The member of the student union obviously didn't have Caesar's reaction ability. He fell from the collapsed ground and was hit by the piano on his right arm in the process, which was obviously broken.

Caesar pulled out his gun in the air and shot downward with a sense of directness and sound source. The roar of the desert eagle sounded, and the large caliber frega bullets poured down.

The strong wind hit, the smoke dispersed, and a steel plate came in the face! All the bullets were blocked by it.

Caesar made a backward somersault, stood on the edge of the broken wall, pulled out Dick Vito tied to his back, and watched the black haired boy who jumped up and fell on the opposite side.

Lu Chen threw down the steel plate, holding a plastic stick alone, looked at Dick Vito in Caesar's hand and wanted to curse his mother.

What is this!?

I suspect that the college is targeting me and saying that it will not provide cold weapons, but I'm not sure that the students will bring them! And his red maple will be returned to the "public" at the end of his mission.

As a master of cold weapons, Lu Chen can see at a glance that Caesar is holding the best tool that has been tempered for thousands of years. He still doesn't know what the field of alchemy is.

Is this clearly bullying our poor?

At present, two influential figures in the college stand opposite the ruins on the top of the clock tower. The autumn wind blows Caesar's dazzling blonde hair, and Lu Chen's broken hair dances in front of his forehead. This scene is like a generation of experts in a TV series fighting the top of the Forbidden City.

However, Caesar broke the atmosphere by saying, "throwing a parable at high altitude is not very good."

The steel plate fell to the ground and made a dull noise. Fortunately, there were no students nearby.

"Sorry, I'm from the countryside. I haven't been to a high building. My quality is lower."

Lu Chen said that he had lowered his body shape. No matter how special the material of the plastic rod is, the collision with the alchemy knife must be divided into two parts. He wants to win with one blow under "normal physical quality".

However, at the next moment, Lu Chen was stunned by Caesar's behavior.

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

Caesar also threw down Dick victor. It was clear that he had just said that throwing a high-altitude parable was not good.

Lu Chen smiled and threw the plastic stick again. "You're so interesting."

"You too."

Caesar said and moved, but the twenty centimeter wall was like a broad road under his feet. He moved dexterously and launched a surprise attack around Lu Chen's side.

Between his moves, he locked his throat, but he was blocked. The other party's arms sent overwhelming power, which almost made him lose his balance.

But Kaiser did not retreat. Instead, it took off by the inertia of the forward stroke, just like an incarnate athlete who jumps the Trojan horse. He adjusted his posture in the air, his legs turned around and his arms fell down.

Caesar knew from the beginning that Lu Chen's strength was far more than himself, even two or three times that of him. He had no chance of winning the positive boxing and foot duel. He had to seize the opportunity to use jujitsu, lock the other party's joints, tighten the opponent's throat and suffocate the opponent!

Lu Chen showed a smile in his eyes. Although Caesar's action was very slow in his eyes, it was a long time since his opponent seriously competed with you. He quickly lowered his body, moved sideways, and grabbed Caesar's bare foot.

Once caught by him, the battle is over. At such a dangerous altitude, he is equivalent to determining the life and death of his opponent.

Caesar's action was beyond Lu Chen's expectation. He took the initiative to put on his right leg, but he stepped on Lu Chen's wrist. Under the reaction force, his body moved back and really stuck in the air. At this time, he was 30 meters from the ground!

Lu Chen moves and turns around. Caesar has fallen down. He bends down to pull the other party. This is just a match. Even if he falls from this height with a mixed race constitution, he will not die or be injured.

However, when he bowed his head, he was stunned. He smiled unconsciously on his face, and Caesar below also smiled. He held the desert eagle in both hands, and the muzzle of the dark gun was facing Lu Chen's head.

"Bang bang -"