If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 338

"Is this really good?"

"what?"

"I thought you would be more... direct with your character."

"Be direct?"

Under the statue of Goddess Geofen, Chu Zihang sat beside Lin Nian, and Ju Yiwen Zezong was placed on his knees steadily, and the unsheathed blade shone like waves in autumn water.

The new script began to be circulated among the troops of the Lionheart Club and the Student Union. After everyone was stunned, they burst into fiery emotions. The figure in front of the statue in the center of the square was full of boiling emotions. After fighting grievances for a long time, I finally found a vent.

The black and red troops began to set up defenses around the attic buildings around the church square. Sniper points, mortars, and fortifications began to be erected one by one. An order issued jointly by two commanders to act.

"Do you mean that I should have beaten those two guys up on the spot just now?" Lin Nian focused on brushing the blade inch by inch with his thumb, without looking aside, ignoring the "butcher" gradually built around the church square. Dragon United Army'.

"If it was you I knew before, you might have already done this." Chu Zihang said.

"The resigned prime minister is just a master of rhetoric and speech, and the retired general is just a brave market warrior in his bones. Most of the reason why people are brilliant for a while is the glory and greatness brought by their positions. 'S' class, super hybrid, Who am I after the aura of Commissioner Ace disappears? An arrogant, childish underage student with a bit of strength?" For the first time, a faint smile appeared on Lin Nian's face. Laugh once.

Chu Zihang couldn't answer Lin Nian's question, but he still found out that after Caesar and Erwin left, Lin Nian's hostility and sullenness gradually subsided, until now what the other party showed was When they met again in the coastal city, he felt the familiar calmness and composure.

"I never said that the bullet was aimed at my sister." Lin Nian put away his smile and said suddenly.

The fact that he told Caesar and Erwin Rhine all along was that 'my sister was shot', but in fact the Frigga bullet hit no one, and on the way it flew between them. It exploded half a meter away.

"The sniper was actually targeting you?"

"It's not important. What's important is that my sister still got the trick by mistake, so it's not fake that I'm angry. People who should be unlucky will still be unlucky." Lin Nian grabbed the handle of the knife and turned it gently, cutting the blade Opening the air against the scabbard, the back of the scabbard scratched a clear sound on the mouth of the sheath, and the words Zezong were sent into the sheath, "But senior brother, you followed me when you entered the school this time, what did I do that caused the impact?" I can ignore it, but you can't."

"You..." Chu Zihang seemed to have finally understood what was going on, and looked up at Lin Nian.

After putting the chrysanthemum into its sheath, Lin Nian turned his head to look at Chu Zihang and said suddenly, "They say whoever can blow Cesar Gattuso's head off on the day of freedom will become the president of the Lionheart Society."

There was silence between the two for a few seconds, and the flock of white pigeons in the distance quietly flapped their wings and left the square that was about to become a place of right and wrong.

"Actually, you don't need to do this." Chu Zihang said softly after understanding all of Lin Nian's motives after entering the school.

"This is an excellent opportunity to push you out." Lin Nian turned his eyes elsewhere, "Cassel College pursues an elite system, and it will be difficult to get ahead if you only have a 'B' bloodline. If you want to get it in the Lionheart Club Those things are also very troublesome. But if you are the president, some things may be easier, and I think if you are a senior brother, it is better for you to stand on a high ground. After all, your ideal is very big and far away. If you The starting point is not high, I am afraid you will walk too hard."

"Thank you." That's all Chu Zihang could say, with a calm expression on his face, but he silently remembered the matter in his heart.

"Now that you have done it, just do it to the end. Don't waste this opportunity. It is very difficult to suppress the desire to hit someone. You know that if it was me before, those two bastards would already be on the ground Lie down."

"Everything is led by emotions, and there will be a loss one day. Before doing something, it is better to think about how to recover the greatest benefit after the loss, instead of rushing forward regardless of the previous situation. This is in Japan. I learned the truth after suffering a loss." Lin Nian turned to look at the white pigeon on the lawn, "I have been in the executive department for so long, and I can't keep improving. If I can use this opportunity to help people around me, How about holding back your temper and suffering a little bit of help."

"My speech is Setsuna." Lin Nian said again, "Just remember this, don't be surprised if anything happens in a while."

"I probably won't make any fuss until now." Chu Zihang nodded and said.

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing more.

At this point in the gossip, the church square has completely quieted down.

The pigeons pecking at the grass seeds on the lawn have already flown to the top of the bell tower in the distance, looking down at the large square surrounded by a circle of black shadows, the pigeons who are extremely sensitive to the atmosphere and danger have already anticipated what will happen next .

The noisy voices around the church gradually disappeared, and the square gradually became unsettlingly silent. It seemed as if the sound of sunlight streaming on the statue of the goddess could be heard on the vast green grass.

In every war someone should fire the first shot.

Just like today's Freedom Day, the first shot was also fired from the church. In the silence, the shot echoed throughout the vast church square like thunder.

Everyone stared at the boy in front of the church, but they didn't find any traces of bullets hitting or shattering. They couldn't help but looked up at the church, with doubts in their minds.

What about bullets?Is this shot just a signal for war?
Should they shoot now?Or should we charge directly?

The fighters of the red team and the black team tensed up, their weapons loaded with bullets were placed behind the bunkers, and they all aimed at the center of the square. The boy who was sitting on the bench and started stretching, didn't know what to do now. .

Even President Lionheart, who was in the attic on the side of the church, couldn't help staring at the church from a long distance, not knowing what was going on.

"Caesar? Can you do it over there? Do you want to replace our sniper?" On the second floor of the attic, Erwin Rhine picked up the pager and asked.

"Our sniper said she did her best." Caesar said lightly in the public channel, "What's the use of changing your sniper?"

"What do you mean?" Erwin Rhine frowned, but he was stunned when he looked under the statue in the main square.

Because even if Caesar didn't answer, he understood what Caesar meant by 'doing his best'.

Under the statue of the goddess, Chu Zihang looked down at the bench beside him. At some point beside him stood a complete Friga bullet, the crimson bullet reflecting the sunlight.

At the entrance of the church in the distance, the loud sound of glass shattering made everyone subconsciously look back. On the second floor of the attic, the president of the Lion Heart Club, that fierce man like a black tower flew out like a sandbag , fell into the crowd with a thud and didn't get up for a long time, even if his skin was dark, he could see a bright red horizontal line on his face, as if he was pulled out by something.

On the second floor of the attic, the temporary stronghold of the Lion Heart Club, Lin Nian stood out from the broken window, looked down at the shocked Lion Heart Club members, and held the chrysanthemum that hadn't come out of its sheath in his hand.

"Open——" the adjutant of the Lionheart Club at the bottom of the building reflexively opened his mouth wide and wanted to shout the order to fire, but he couldn't say the second word anyway. The whole person flew out, bumped into the crowd and flipped open like a gourd.

"Shoot!" Erwin, who was about to get up on the ground, took out his pager and yelled. But he only yelled, and before he could sit up and lower his jaw, Lin Nian, who appeared beside him like a frame skipped, yelled. Stepping on it, with a crisp clicking sound, this tower-like man lost his fighting ability.

"No wonder the principal keeps asking me to join the Lionheart Club." Lin Nian glanced at Erwin Rhine who was lying on the ground like a stone and thought to himself.

The Lionhearts lost their leader, in an instant.

The gap between the elite 'A' class hybrids and the 'S' class hybrids is judged.

The faces of all the black team members of the Lionheart Society were distorted. It was unknown whether it was panic or anger. The moment they were about to pull the trigger, Lin Nian had already quietly raised his head, and the golden pupils in his eyes were boiling hot.

The eighth-order instant · 256 times the speed gain.

Time has stopped.

Like an invisible sickle sweeping out an arc comparable to a full moon, a gust of wind sliced ​​through the entire Lionheart troops in front of the attic, not a single shot was fired, and in the bright daylight, a round of hooks bloomed on the ground. Gou Mingyue.

The belly of every person wearing black combat uniform touched by the moon wheel sank at the same time, and dozens of forces were exerted on everyone within a second.

The crowd is like autumn flowers blooming, and they are blown by the wind, flying all over the sky to every corner.

As if a bomb with no flame had been detonated, under the watchful eyes of all the student unions on one side of the church, more than twenty Lionheart fighters flew out like scattered flowers, crashed into the attic, and fell into the square. There was not a single gunshot, and the firearms full of black bullets fell to the ground with a cold collision sound.

A blink of an eye, really just a blink of an eye, and the lion's heart will be wiped out.

"Level 'S' strikes! Class 'S' strikes! Attack! Attack!"

All the fighters in the student union could no longer stretch the string, and they squeezed the trigger and poured bullets at the loft in the distance. Large swathes of bullets splashed towards where Lin Nian was standing, and the red mist of flowers densely filled the air. It exploded on the ground, the attic, and even the defeated soldiers of the Lion Heart Society on the ground.

But there was a tongue-swallowing scene. By the time they reacted and shot, Lin Nian had already disappeared from the student union's sight, and no one could see exactly how he disappeared.

"Back to back! He's coming in!" The adjutant of the student union yelled, and immediately found his companion nearby to lean against, holding the submachine gun in his hand and sweating profusely.

In front of the church, there are about 40 soldiers left in the student union. Originally, Caesar planned to adjust an elite squad of 20 people with the same number as the Lionheart to charge the 'S' class, but who would have thought that the Lionheart It will be their only and most reliable ally that will be wiped out in just a few seconds!

How long does it take to rush to the attic of the Lionheart Club's temporary stronghold in the middle of the square?The two are about three or four hundred meters apart, right?They just walked away for a while, and the president of the Lionheart Club was kicked down from the second floor by the 'S' class. The distance of three 400 meters was really reduced to an inch?
If Japan's Inuyama Patriarch Inuyamaga was still at the scene, he would probably be completely stunned, because although Setsuna's word spirit is indeed one of the kings in the speed system, the physical and mental energy consumed is extremely terrifying. The higher the number, the greater the stamina required.

This is why most Setsuna users use revolvers as their main attack weapons. The physical exertion of launching Setsuna itself is terrible enough. Long-distance raids and knife-wielding attacks at the same time are almost fatal. Even Inuyama In the decades of research, He finally only used Setsuna as the moment of drawing the sword for 'Jiai'.

Perhaps only those who are also Setsuna users can understand what kind of terrifying monster the guy who singled out the Lionheart Club and the Student Council is now.

The brains of every combatant in the student union are in chaos. This extraordinary thing happened in front of them, just like the reaction of ordinary people when they see the mixed race burst out with words and show their supernatural power. In front of the 'S' class, it is no different from ordinary people!
This is also the first time that the students of Kassel College have realized why the 'S' class is always hailed as the existence of a natural dragon slayer. If there is such a leader on the battlefield, it may not be invincible. It will no longer be empty talk.

Another gunshot erupted, and the gunshot came from the direction of the attic!On the roof of the attic, a prostrate figure of Qianqian made a high-profile appearance. The black hair behind her was fluttering in the wind, and the sniper rifle in her hand almost shattered the roof tiles below at the moment of the shot.

The thick blood-red fog shattered at the door of the church, and all the combatants of the student union turned around and shot in an instant. The bullets shattered and stained blood-red marks on the door, but they still missed.

"Did you miss one?" Lin Nian suddenly appeared on the lawn of the church outside the defensive measures from the church door, and Lin Nian turned his head to look at the attic. He had indeed forgotten that there was a sniper in the Lionheart Society.

But to be able to lock on to the reappearing self so quickly, the reaction speed of this sniper is beyond the level of ordinary people, and it is worth him to deal with it specially.

Yanling·Fusheng.

After making up his mind, Lin Nian standing on the lawn melted into the sunlight like melting snow, and the dozens of muzzles that turned back hastily lost their targets again, and could only wander around like a headless chicken. Turn, in this case, even if the commander is Caesar, he can't give any effective orders.

In the attic, the Lionheart female sniper lying on the roof also squatted in an instant, her muscles tensed up, and she used the sniper scope to scan the distance from the church to the attic like a torch, trying to find the 'S' class But at this time, someone patted her on the back lightly.

The female sniper froze for a moment, and subconsciously reached out to touch the Glock pistol on her thigh, but her wrist was immediately grabbed. She turned her head to face Lin Nian's backlit face in the sun and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. what.

"Name?" Lin Nian asked.

"Susie." The female sniper was silent for a while, and chose to answer, as if she had guessed her own ending.

"Remember." Lin Nian nodded and punched her in the face.

With a muffled sound, the girl rolled half a circle on the roof, lost consciousness facing the sky, and there was still a clear fist mark on her face.

　ps: four thousand words.

　　ps: there are three more chapters tonight

　　
　
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