Chapter 1966 I Just Want to Talk with My Fists 10

The live broadcast room also exploded. The commentator in this live broadcast room obviously did not realize that this would be such a situation.

Originally, I subconsciously avoided this kind of live broadcast commentary, so as to save face for other colleges.

But when Leng Buding heard such a sentence, he suddenly choked up.

For a moment, I didn’t know what to say. I forgot all the words I just said, and I could only watch the barrage floating across the screen in the live broadcast room.

'Horse's? ? Did I hear wrongly? ’

‘Did this little girl say ‘Okay’? ’

‘And that guy really dares to respond? ? ? What kind of garbage are all the Tenth Army? ’

‘The map above is too fired. ’

‘When the Tenth Army map cannon was fired in the past, other members of the Tenth Army would scold them when they came up, but this time they stopped scolding them. Even the people in my own school couldn’t stand it, right? ’

The live broadcast also took a turn for the worse.

Seeing that the man had raised his fist and swung it towards Chu Ci fiercely.

The little girl raised her white and tender little paws.

That thin little arm seemed to be not as thick as the fingers on the opposite side.

The teacher at the end of the darkness also sent a signal, intending to wait until the two came into contact and rescue Chu Ci before Chu Ci suffered greater harm.

His whole body was tense and ready for action, while he took another look at the student from the Tenth Army.

This time, there was no intention of saving any energy...

The teacher couldn't help but feel contempt flashing in his eyes.

In the military academy, it is your ability and honor to face difficulties. When facing the weak, you do not despise or insult. It is your personality and respect. But when faced with this kind of person, you know at a glance that you might be able to beat him to pieces with one punch. opponent.

Being able to hit the mark at the most critical moment is grace.

Although they are a military academy competition, it is not a war in the pure sense now. There is no need to fight to the death, and this is when a huge gap can be seen at a glance.

This is no longer a competition, this is murder.

If the opponent is really seriously injured and there is a live video, if someone sues, the person will have to go to a military court.

Then came the punch.

The teacher immediately moved and moved quickly towards Chu Ci, wanting to pick up the little girl.

But halfway through, his body froze slightly, and he looked at the scene in front of him with some confusion in his eyes.

The thin arm that he thought was bound to break did not break, but lightly blocked the opponent's punch.

The student from the 10th Army looked confused.

It was obviously a small arm and leg, but when it hit her, only the rest of her sand sank a little, and she was still smiling and docile.

And his hand seemed to have hit some hardened metal material.

There was an eerie silence for a moment.

Chu Ci curled her lips, pinched his wrist with her backhand, and a sweet little voice rang in her ears, "Hey, soft persimmon, is it easy to squeeze?"

The boy didn't even react, and his world was spinning instantly.

The severe pain in his arm made him sluggish for three seconds before he screamed.

He wanted to roll on the ground, but was firmly controlled by the little girl.

Because the difference in body size is too obvious, this scene is really scary.

Everyone was stunned.

Watching Chu Ci take out his name tag from his pocket.

After studying it for a while, I stamped it directly on the fingerprint side. Then the small signboard lit up for a moment and then went completely dark.