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Chapter 39 Presidents

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"Chu Zihang, I know you are there." Caesar held up his Desert Eagle and stood on the floor by the window with a burning gaze.

Opposite is a group of British-style buildings. It is a temporary rest house prepared by the college for foreign visitors and the reservists of the school work department, but it has now become their temporary battlefield. The battle in the morning caused the loss of at least half of the troops of both sides.

Got here.

But now, only the two of them are left in the quiet ruins here.

"I'm the only one left here. Why don't you come out, let's have a glass of whiskey, and then we'll have a showdown!"

Caesar's long golden hair was flying in the wind. He held the window with one hand and jumped down from the third floor.

Click.

The hardcover door facing him was opened, and a black-haired man walked out slowly. The fiery golden eyes of the other person made people subconsciously focus on the position of the other person's eyes, but the next moment they could feel the power of the other person's blood.

Pressure, people can't help but avoid the other person's eyes again.

The man held a long knife in one hand, and the cold edge was exactly the same as the man's indifferent profile, silently revealing a sense of coldness and mystery.

"There is no need to drink wine. The best state of the battle is the moment we raise the sword! You have already unsheathed it, Caesar!"

"You are indeed so direct! Chu Zihang!"

The corner of Caesar's mouth raised. His bright and heroic face formed a strong contrast with the other party's cold temperament. However, it is undeniable that both parties have a strong common ground in terms of appearance, aura, and even ability. That is

powerful.

Clang!

Dictado unsheathed it instantly. It was a military hunting knife about half a meter long. The black blade was imprinted with golden patterns. The sharp blade was like a dictator who traveled through time and space. Every inch of the blade revealed

With unquestionable majesty and dominance.

The two collided hard.

The violent impact spread under the two people's feet, and the water-like ripples were like a mushroom air wave without mushrooms, separating all the debris around the two people, forming an unusually clean vacuum zone.

Blocking Dictado is a slender long knife. The blade is as cold as its owner. Under the sun, the reflected white light not only fails to make the enemy on the opposite side feel slightly warm, but instead makes it even colder and unbearable. Like a deep pit.

Ten Thousand Years of Deep Pond.

Cold and desperate.

The two knives swung violently and collided. The hunting knife Dictado was as strong and strong in Caesar's hand as a charging lion, while Murasame in Chu Zihang's hand was like a ghost that merged into the air. The owl hero

Like an eagle, it flickers and appears, always making a fatal strike at an unexpected moment.

After being intercepted by Dick Tudo, he immediately withdrew and once again turned into an almost invisible light at high speed. The desperate fight between the two sides was as graceful as an art performance from the international stage, and the speed was so fast that it made people watch.

Not sure,

The dark shadow of Dictado, the cold light of Murasame, the broken ruins, the cold sunlight, all around them are like a pile of mixed paint, decomposing and merging, decomposing and merging again...

At this moment, Fu Nian secretly sat on the small protrusion at the top of the boulder, looking at the two people who were intertwined and fighting inextricably. His eyes were nodding and amazed from time to time. The two of them controlled the details so well that every move was perfect.

He was as proficient as an art, and as a novice who had never learned any serious martial arts, he couldn't help but sigh at the strength of both sides many times.

He found this place by listening to the voice. After agreeing that Chen Xiaoxiao's absence would affect the balance of the battle, he became bored and walked aimlessly in the corners of the academy until their battle attracted him.

At this moment, Fu Nian felt that it would be great to have a bag of potato chips, a cup of Coke, or fried chicken.

But it's a pity that this is just a thought on his part.

The battle between the two had a great impact on Fu Nian. He had not learned any systematic training, so he relied entirely on his strong instincts and outstanding brute force in the battle.

Although he has been unfavorable so far, this is purely because the opponents he has encountered are of too low a level. If he encounters an opponent of the same level or not much different from him, combat skills will play a vital role.

For example, the masked man on that rainy night, and the real dragon king behind the masked man.

"Why are you here?" A familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

Fu Nian turned to look at Chen Xiaoxiao behind him, and... a row of dark gun muzzles.

On the other side, the team following Nono also came here, but unfortunately only one or two of them were left looking at Fu Nian with the same vigilant expressions.

The appearance of so many people on the battlefield obviously attracted the attention of Caesar and Chu Zihang. The two stopped and looked at the embarrassed figures in each other's team in surprise.

suddenly,

Their eyes fell on Fu Nian's face at the top of the stone at the same time. Their brows couldn't help but frown.

The other party's appearance clearly showed that he had been there for a while.

"When did you come?" Caesar's ice-blue eyes held a somewhat incomprehensible meaning.

"Not long after your battle started, I was sitting here."

"What!" Caesar's face suddenly changed. You must know that his words spirit is a sickle, and his ears are extremely sensitive to the surrounding sounds!

Chu Zihang also stared at Fu Nian seriously.

"You are too focused on fighting, and it is normal for you to ignore the surrounding environment."

"Impossible!" Caesar has absolute confidence in his abilities. He is also a person who pays great attention to details. It is impossible for him to be unaware of the inexplicable appearance of a person in his surroundings.

unless!

Caesar looked at Fu Nian with a strange expression. He turned to look at Nono on the other side.

"Nono, what's going on? Where are the others?" He turned off his radio after being separated from them, so he didn't know what happened on their side.

"He was killed."

"What!" Susie on the other side exclaimed. She suddenly looked at Fu Nian. At that moment, she seemed to understand what kind of horror she was facing.

You must know that their Lionheart Club was also beaten to pieces by him.

Caesar's eyes when he looked at Fu Nian completely changed and became excited.

On the other hand, Chu Zihang on the side was still looking at Fu Nian calmly, his eyes showing no emotion other than coldness.

"Who are you!" Caesar looked at Fu Nian and said.

"Fu Nian, the new student of the college."

"Freshmen??" A wave of incomprehensible questions suddenly appeared around them. It's almost the end of the semester, how come there are still new students?

But Caesar and Chu Zihang were not as surprised as they were. They knew that the college had a temporary enrollment plan during this period.

I originally thought that the other party would have to wait until the next semester to show up, but I didn't expect that the other party would come so quickly. And he is still so outstanding.

"I think it is necessary to make a statement," Fu Nian looked at the reactions of the people around him and felt that they had misunderstood him.

"I don't mean to disturb you. You can continue with your business. I am sitting here just to appreciate the exquisite battle between the two of you. I feel that it may be a great inspiration to me."


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