Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

Chapter 87: A new counterattack record.

Of course, Ling Lan can also choose to see the way to recruit, how to break the other side how to fight her. Unfortunately, this little abacus is not ready to fulfill her, that is to say, the monk is determined not to take the initiative to attack, he wants Linglan to shoot.

Therefore, Ling Lan is now a headache, which is why Qi Long has played more than 100 strokes. Ling Lan is only trying to test more than ten strokes. That is to say, both of them are wasting most of their time. I’ve circled it.

However, Ling Lan is lacking, and there is no shortage of patience. Even the No. 1 tutor has said that Ling Lan’s endurance is of a perverted level, unless she does not want to endure it. It is foreseeable that their stalemate is expected to continue. This has caused many students who watched their fighting to lose patience and have left, and most of the instructors have also taken their eyes back from Linglan to observe. Other competitions in the ring.

The small four in the consciousness space, at this moment, is also stunned by the eyes of the eyes that seem to have no end point: "Boss, isn't your head not dizzy?" Have you taken five or sixty laps?

"Fortunately, there is no dizziness." Ling Lan sneered at herself coldly, and she was helpless at the moment. We must know that several times her shot was deliberately revealing a little flaw. Unfortunately, the monk's endurance and resistance were very good, and it resisted this temptation and did not choose to shoot.

"Boss, let him go directly." Xiaosi called shouting, clearly knowing what his boss can do with a finger, why is it so complicated? Xiao Si did not understand Ling Lan's concerns.

It’s just as simple as it’s so simple, Ling Lan’s eyes are not so good. Instructed him not to make such a pointless meaning.

Linglan’s distrust made Xiaosi very angry. His cheeks whistled and screamed. The old man with a small mouth was not convinced: “Why do you want to take care of him at the boss? I can’t hit faster than him. Is he there?" Xiaosi is very clear about Linglan's strength. Her attack speed can be as fast as possible, as long as she raises another file, the abominable boy in front of her is absolutely inevitable.

Ling Lan stunned, and then she smiled in a blink of an eye. She found that she really walked into the dead end. Why did she have to attack the opponent's attack weakness? Indeed, she has the ability to see through the weaknesses, allowing her to find the Achilles heel at the moment of the attack and knock the opponent down. But she doesn't just have it. She also has the power, speed and superhuman nerve reaction. She can use this to overthrow the opponent on the opponent... This is the embodiment of strength.

"Small four, you are really my good brother, thank you!" Linglan, who solved the trouble, directly gave the small four a big smile, just like the warm winter sun, laughing the little four that small heart 噗 噗 噗 , ,, the whole People are in a warmth, and people are warm and nostalgic.

Xiaosi felt that the whole person was dizzy, and the small face that was still bulging on his cheeks eased. The corner of the mouth involuntarily tilted up slightly.

Ling Lan, who had solved the problem, never hesitated. Her horsepower turned on, and it was just a foot. With this power, she quickly rushed to the opposite martial arts, while her right hand clenched her fist and slammed it at the other side.

The monk saw this action, a trip, but this is only an instant thing. He immediately put his hands together. Make a block posture, ready to intercept Ling Lan this powerful blow.

The martial arts mind is suspicious. Because of this attack, Ling Lan used it when he started, and he defended it perfectly. Clearly useless attack techniques. Why is Linglan still going to use it again?

The monk did not understand, but he quickly understood that the same interception, the same posture, the same speed, the same martial arts that could be perfectly defended, found that he hit his fist, he was still less than three Before the distance of ten centimeters, it suddenly disappeared.

Yes, the fist that is clearly in front of me is so gone.

Hell! What exactly is going on? The martial arts puzzled and knew that his situation was not good.

The idea just came to the fore, and he felt that the left shoulder was hit hard by a force that allowed his entire body to fly backwards uncontrollably and then quickly slammed down to the ground.

"Not good, was hit!" The pain in the left shoulder caused the monk to take a breath of air. However, he did not give up, but he endured severe pain, forcibly twisted in the air, and a blind man turned over and let him unload it. The strength of the stock, steadily falling to the ground, he held his left shoulder with his right hand and quickly checked his injury.

"Fortunately, it is just a muscle injury!" Wu Hao's heart was fortunate, Ling Lan's power is not strong, but was slightly injured by the skin, and will not affect the fighting under him.

However, the luck of the monk can only stop here. When he just determined that he was only slightly injured, Ling Lan’s attack came again.

"This time, I will definitely see the attack!" Wu Hao was not very convinced of the attack. He thought that it was his laxity. After all, he had perfect defense in the first ten moves. He did not believe that he was absorbed. He will make another mistake this time.

However, the reality made the monk horrified, because this time, he not only could not see Ling Lan's attacking action, even Ling Lan was disappeared in his sight.

He saw very clearly that when Ling Lan was about three meters away from him, the whole person suddenly disappeared.

Damn, can this Linglan still be invisible? The monk can't help but curse his heart. Of course, he knows that this is impossible. The only fact is that Ling Lan's naked eyes can't keep up. Is this possible?

A small number of students who are watching Ling Lan and the monks compete, and at this time, they can't help but exclaim, because in the same way, Ling Lan disappeared in their sight. Of course, they saw it more clearly. Ling Lan disappeared again. It was only at this time that Ling Lan had already come to the front of the monk. Because of the crouching, the monk’s sight missed Ling Lan below, and they I saw it.

Qi Long was trembling with excitement. He held Han Jijun’s hand tightly: "Hey, the boss has become stronger again. This speed is too tmd handsome."

On one side, Luo Lang heard the words and could only nod his head, and his eyes fixed on the field, not afraid to be distracted, afraid that he missed more exciting moves.

"Is it stronger?" Han Jijun is the only one who doubts. Ling Lan’s performance is not a sudden and strong rhythm. He looks more like a deblock.

"Oh!", the monk snorted and the whole person flew again.

"Ling Lan!" Everyone couldn't help but shout. The crouching Ling Lan was directly a kick, and the unarmed martial arts was directly smashed into the air.

The explosive power of the leg is more powerful than the strength of the arm. This time, the part of the monk being kicked is his right shoulder. This time, not only is the flesh hurt, but the monk only feels right. After a pain in the shoulder, there was a numbness, and the entire right arm was unaware.

He was sweating coldly. He didn't know how his right shoulder was. Was he kicked and broken? Although the federal development of the repair treatment fluid can accelerate the healing of the wound, the broken bone is not so easy to be repaired. If it is misplaced, it is likely to affect his future.

Ling Lan’s kick looks fierce. In fact, the strength is still controlled by her. It will not cause permanent trauma to the monk. Although it is not certain whether the bone will be cracked, there will be no serious injury such as bone fracture. of.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Ling Lan's attack did not stop. The three consecutive times of boxing and meat match, Ling Lan in midair did not give the monk a chance to fight back, directly hit him out of the ring range, fell She fell to the bottom of the platform, and she fell steadily on the ring, waiting for the referee's final judgment.

Perhaps Ling Lan's attack speed came too fast, perhaps the former Ling Lan and Wu Hao smashed too much. In short, the mentor who served as the referee of this game actually stunned, for 30 seconds.

Now that there is silence, Ling Lan’s ambiguity makes everyone dare not scream. The difference between the front and the final performance is too great. Everyone can’t believe it. I have to know that the front has been around the circle, and then I will split it out. The winner? That second place is so simple? Is Ling Lan playing at the beginning?

Everyone feels very speechless and doesn't know how to face Ling Lan. They are very depressed in their hearts. Why do they have such enchanting Ling Lan in this grade? Strong enough to make them miss the idea of ​​trying to overcome him.

The instructor suddenly woke up and quickly shouted: "This game, the promotion is Ling Lan. Congratulations Ling Lan into the final!"

The announcement of the referee's mentor cheered the three people in Qilong. The random, sparse applause sounded, and at the end of the audience applause, even some of the seniors who watched the Linglan competition followed the applause.

Ling Lan was too strong. After a short loss, the first-grade children were convinced by Ling Lan. The thought of the strong ones made them recognize the strength of Ling Lan~www.ltnovel.com~The seniors applauded Recognizing Ling Lan, I would like to admire Ling Lan’s counterattack. It is necessary to know that students with low rankings have gone through the process. The probability of reaching the final is actually very low, although it has not happened in the history of Scouting Academy, but it is rare. . But this year, it was shocking, because at the same time there was a two-person counterattack and successfully advanced to the final. Undoubtedly, Ling Lan and Qi Long created a new record and a new history in the Scout Center.

In the dean's room, two people are watching the game at this time.

"Xu Xu, what do you think?" Dean, smiling at the last standing Ling Lan, who was standing on the ring.

"Yes, Ling Xiao is also a successor." The man known as Lao Xu wore a straight military uniform, and the stars on his shoulders and the rank of the chest told everyone that he was a lieutenant general.

Xu Zhong will ask with concern: "Do you have an enlightenment tutor for this child? If there is no good candidate, I can arrange it."

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Still in the codeword, I hope to update a chapter in the middle of the night......()