Super system city hero

Chapter 149 Bloodshed on the Arena (2)
"Who is the trash calling?" Jing Sa frowned.

"Of course the trash is calling him!" As for the national language of country Z, how could Beigong Yidao know how to go around in it?

"It really is a waste!" Jing Sa raised his eyes coldly and glanced at Beigong Wudao.

"..." Beigong Wudao looked at Shang Jingsa with a deep look in his eyes, and he could feel that this girl was definitely not simple.

This feeling is like the wild beasts in the forest, the natural perception of danger.

Just like ants will move before the heavy rain comes.

But at this time, Huang Zixuan and Chen Si also came to the competition stage, and then lifted Huo Ran down with a look of grief and indignation.

"The organizing committee of the competition, I am Jing Sa of the National Z Jingzhong City College Student Martial Arts Team. I request that this time the competition should not be played in order. In the second round, I will play!" Jing Sa stood on the spot. , but her pretty face turned to the rostrum, and her voice was clear and firm.

"Of course it won't work!" Kitazawa Qinglin shook his head, and said in a half-baked mandarin: "We, the people of country R, ​​rushed here in a hurry, just want to learn the kung fu of your country Z, but we didn't expect , you men in country Z, you all want to be a coward, and let a girl, oh, a girl who is still so old at that age, come out? My God, when did country Z actually reach the age? How far is it?"

In Kitazawa Qinglin's words, the irony is full!
What Kitazawa Qinglin said made the nine men around Jing Sa very angry. Yes, how can a man from country Z hide behind a young girl.

Jing Sa's eyes narrowed again, this Kitazawa Qinglin is a bastard.

"Mr. Kitazawa, your first contestant simply ignored the rules of the competition and actually hurt people with his hands. This kind of nature is quite bad. We will protest to the embassy of country R in Yan!" an old professor He also stood up angrily.

Jing Sa shook his head, things have come to this point, so what can you do if you protest?Country R will never do so-called apology, let alone make any compensation to Huo Ran. Protest, if protest is useful, then the war of invasion would not have happened back then. At that time, Z The demonstrations and demonstrations of college students in China and the protests everywhere have any effect?
For Jing Sa, all protests are more effective than real hard fists.

Beat him up first, then talk about other things.

Sure enough, as Jing Sa expected, after listening to the old professor's words, Kitazawa Qinglin's blunt Mandarin sounded again: "We people from R country come from afar, we are guests, and you from country Z Didn't you always say that you are a state of etiquette, then you should know that everything must be done according to the regulations of the competition organizing committee, besides, so the order of appearance must be in order."

"Also, if you want to raise any protests, then it is your freedom. However, in the process of fighting, you will often hurt each other. You Z people should be very clear about this, but now Why, why do you want to question me one by one?" Kitazawa Qinglin smiled arrogantly: "Or, your country Z is not a so-called country of martial arts at all, and the people in your country Z are just made of mud. , if your strength is enough, then you can too!"

On the rostrum, a group of old educators from country Z have encountered unreasonable things in their life, but this is the first time they have encountered such an unreasonable person like Kitazawa Qinglin.

"Fight for Country Z!"

"Beat the disabled R country!"

"Fight for Country Z!"

"Beat the disabled R country!"

Kitazawa Aobayashi is indeed crazy enough. You must know that when he spoke just now, his mouth never left Mike. Therefore, everyone in the gymnasium clearly heard Kitazawa Aomori's words. Arrogant words.As a result, the anger in the hearts of all the students and professors in country Z present has been ignited.

So all of a sudden, the crowd became angry, and everyone actually chanted together.

"Captain, I'm sorry everyone!" This was the first sentence Huo Ran said when he was carried down. As soon as the words fell, this man who had always been strong and refused to cry on the stage burst into tears.

"Don't cry, I will get it back for you!" Jing Sa said in a deep voice, "Put Huo Ran down first, and I will heal his wounds!"

"There's no need to cure it, I'm already useless!" Huo Ran sniffed, his heart was already dark at this moment: "For those who practice Eagle Claw Kung Fu, once there is a problem with their wrist, then Kung Fu will be useless! "

When the others heard Huo Ran's voice, they all lowered their heads. Although they all said that it was a man who did not shed tears lightly, there was another sentence behind it, which was just because he hadn't reached the point of sadness.

Seeing that he was still a lively teammate just now, but in a blink of an eye, he has become like this. Every one of them is full of grief and anger, and there are some splashes in everyone's eyes for a while is flashing.

"Who said you're useless!" Jing Sa smiled, and then took out a pair of golden needles: "With me here, even if you want to be abolished, you can't be abolished!"

While speaking, Jing Sa squatted down and rolled up Huo Ran's sleeves and trousers, exposing the red and swollen cut.

"Hold on, now that I give the needle, it will hurt a little!"

"Hmm!" Huo Ran watched Jing Sa quickly shake off the needle bag, and then used two slender fingers to pinch out a slightly trembling golden needle, and then he felt Jing Sa's golden needle, the whole body of her The temperament has changed a lot. The faint breath that only belongs to girls has been completely restrained back into the body by Jing Sa, but a cold and stern feeling emanates from Jing Sa's body. .

"Get ready!" Jing Sa's voice was clear and cold.

"Let's get started!" Huo Ran bit his lip, he didn't know what Jing Sa said was a little painful, what was the reason for it.

Then I saw Jing Sa's small white jade-like hands moving together, and the golden needles pierced Huo Ran's two wrists and one leg in the blink of an eye.

"Swallow that piece of old mountain ginseng!" When the last needle was finished, Jing Sa's palm patted Huo Ran's dantian lightly.

"Oh!" Huo Ran hastily swallowed the piece of old ginseng that he had been pressing under his tongue into his stomach, and then a warm current rose from his dantian, and then moved towards Huo Ran's limbs, Slowly spreading, the comfortable feeling made him want to groan.

(End of this chapter)