Hearing Shi an stand up to speak, Wu Dong's eyelids jump wildly.

Then he saw Shi an standing on the observation platform with a serious face

"Just a few groups of that kind of too conservative confrontation, can't let the students appreciate the realistic scene in the cruel actual combat."

"If students encounter danger and need to defend themselves, they may be misled and taken lightly."

"Next, as the chief instructor, I ask Wudong and niuheng to have a fight that is closest to the real situation. Both sides should wear protective gear. In the end, I ask you to put your opponent Ko on the stage."

With this remark, the whole stadium was boiling.

"The trough! Ko, it's breaking off! "

"General instructor Shi is powerful. That's what makes him look good."

"We can watch a free fight contest, cool!"

Many boys blush with excitement, and their necks are thick. In private, they often watch world-class boxing matches, and their tastes are tricky, so they think that the confrontation just now is not enough.

"So far? It's amazing. "

Tang Yuanzhi also showed his interest. The so-called Ko means to knock down his opponent and never get up again.

In boxing, the winner is regarded as a glory and the loser as a disgrace.

"Can you hit the intensity of underground black fist?" Wu Feifei's eyes twinkle, and she looks like she doesn't think it's big enough to watch.

"Didn't you think the fight wasn't wonderful just now? This good play is about to start. Believe me, this confrontation is more popular than you think!"

Shi Fei is elated there. He seems to know the inside story.

When he came down yesterday, his uncle Shi an asked him privately whether Wu Dong was very close to teacher Luo. It happened that he didn't like instructor Wu either, so he naturally added something.

On the instructor's seat, Murong Wu sneered to himself: "Wudong, you asked for it. Who made you refuse to help me deal with the boy named Luo?"

Privately, he also found Wudong, hoping that the latter would help him clean up Luoyu for the sake of his teammates, but Wudong refused.

“KO?”

On the fighting platform, Wu Dong frowned at Shi an's request.

He certainly knows what Ko means.

Because it is a trump special team, in daily training, every month there are several actual confrontations, requiring teammate Ko to fall.

And within the team, it is also an important standard for ranking.

Because he is still young, at present, he and Murong Wu are ranked at the bottom of Tianhu in terms of fighting strength. On several occasions, he was even swept down by the survival of the fittest. He honed for more than half a year in the Tianhu reserve team before returning to Tianhu.

At present, Niu Heng is a young master of another martial arts family. At present, in the Tianhu team, his comprehensive strength ranks in the top five.

Let him and Niu Heng pull apart the real guy to do, is not it obvious to let Niu Heng Ko him, make a fool of himself in front of other instructors and the whole school?

"Yes, Ko!"

Niu Heng puffed his chest muscles, glanced at the wooden dagger in his hand and joked:

"You and I know in our hearts that this thing is nothing! But even if I give you a real dagger, I can kill you with my bare hands. "

Although Wu Dong knew that he was invincible, he could not bear such contempt. He was even more annoyed that Huo Shi'an's villain was treacherous. In a rage, he took the initiative to attack.

"Don't be arrogant

He raised a wooden dagger, an autumn wind swept leaves, sharp sweep to each other.

"It's not arrogance, it's the gap."

Niu Heng's eyes are full of disdain. He moves symbolically and dodges with no intention at all.

His dagger touched Niu Heng, but he obviously forgot that it was a piece of wood, not a real guy.

Niuheng broke his dagger with a drum of muscle.

"You're actually promoting Qi Yun Gong." Wu Dong's eyes changed. This guy is already fighting with him.

"If you want to blame it, you shouldn't be flirting with that little boy named Luo. General instructor Shi is very upset with that boy. Don't worry, this is a school after all. I won't kill you. I just want you to lie in the hospital for half a year, so as not to get in the way!"

Niu Heng lowered his voice and sneered. Suddenly, his arm was blue and his fist was furious.

Bang!

Wudong uses a dagger to block it, and the wooden dagger suddenly breaks into pieces.

This scene shocked the students.

"It's so hot!"

"The strength of these two instructors is not like ordinary soldiers."

"They are the special forces of the sky tiger. I dare to guarantee them with my head!"

The fierce confrontation between the two instantly made many students smack their tongue and guess their identities.

The host, Bei Wenjing, was close to the fighting platform. He could even feel the air coming and blowing his hair.

She retreated in horror and exclaimed in her heart, "isn't it a dagger fight drill? How did you break the props?"

In a few moves, Niu Heng forced Wudong to the corner, and then hit Wudong on the shoulder with a fist. The terrible shock spread in Wudong's body, and even his internal organs had elastic displacement.

In addition to practicing, no one could understand the multiple blows he had just suffered.

"Well."

Wudong even nearly vomited blood.

"Hold it for me. If you scare the students here, general instructor Shi can completely expel you from Tianhu."

Niu Heng's hand is so heavy, but Wu Dong has to bear it. He is not allowed to vomit blood.

The students were jubilant, thinking that they were both wearing protective gear. No matter how strong they were, there would be no big problem. However, they did not know that Wudong had suffered a serious internal injury.

On the observation platform, ye Xuanning saw the way, and looked at the man beside him in horror: "chief instructor Shi, didn't he just say to demonstrate?"

She suddenly regretted that she had agreed to upgrade this guy.

"That's the effect of the demonstration." Shi an smiles blandly, and those hidden sky tigers sitting behind him shudder.

Is general instructor Shi trying to set an example to others?

Outside, not all the students are cheering.

The students in class (3) of the pharmacy department were very worried about their teacher Wu.

"It seems that Niu jiaoguan is very heavy!"

"Our drillmaster Wu looks a little miserable."

After all, Wudong is the instructor of this class. We don't want to see him beaten on the stage.

"Why don't you stop them?" Some girls are naive.

"You're kidding. The actual combat between their instructors, we students can't hold it." A boy is speechless.

"Who will save our instructor Wu?"

Seeing Wudong repeatedly injured on the fighting platform, he was still biting his teeth and carrying it to death. Without saying a word, a girl had tears in her eyes.

"If only Mr. Luo were here, at least Mr. Luo could go to talk with Mr. Ye and Mr. Shi."

The other girls looked around and stamped their feet.

Jiang Meixin's eyes flashed and she thought to herself, "teacher Luo, a monk, if you are involved in it, I'm afraid you can't protect yourself."

When a monk fights with a warrior, he is afraid to bind his hands and feet. He can't open up to cast his magic.

Now it's a school, and it's in front of all the teachers and students. On the fighting platform in full view of the public, it's strange that Mr. Luo would not be seen through if he went up to practice the Dharma.

"It's a pity that the boy Luo Yu is not here. Otherwise, we should let him see what Wu Dong has been offended by him and let him know the end of offending my fourth uncle."

Shi Fei was very excited, but he was also a little sorry.

Tang Yuanzhi is about to agree, suddenly his eyes slightly shrink: "here, isn't he coming?"