Luo Hao's two plain words fell into the ears of Xu Zhenhua opposite him, but they were like thunder. The next second, Luo Hao disappeared on the spot. He rushed in front of Xu Zhenhua almost in an instant, and made a move without any tricks.

A short straight punch hit him in the abdomen.

Xu Zhenhua, who was so arrogant just now, was bent into a shrimp due to the spasm in his abdomen, but the attack on him was not over yet!

The moment Xu Zhenhua arched his body, his lower jaw was completely exposed to the attack range of Luo Hao's knees. Luo Hao, who had been taught by his master since childhood to "be ruthless when facing the enemy", naturally would not give up this offensive opportunity.

, so he raised his knees. Amidst the collision of Xu Zhenhua's upper and lower teeth, his whole body drew a short and not graceful arc in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

Luo Hao's two attacks against Xu Zhenhua came in an instant. The four boys with an average height of 180 centimeters following Xu Zhenhua were knocked away before they had time to react.

Now, they are crazy, stupid, and stunned!

In the past, when they were giving "classes" to freshmen, who was not so scared that they cried to their knees and begged for mercy? But today, before the "classes" even started, the "teachers" had already been thrown off the platform by the "students".

"Grass mud horses, are you all pigs? Why are you still standing there? Hit me!" The man sitting on the ground yelled angrily at the five big men. The blow that Luo Hao's knee had just hit him on the jaw was really shocking.

It's light. Now when I speak, my upper and lower teeth feel sore when they touch each other.

Hearing Xu Zhenhua's roar, the four people who had recovered their composure roared and rushed towards Luo Hao. The boy closest to Luo Hao raised his foot and greeted Luo Hao's lower third.

"Take your dog legs back!"

As soon as the boy raised his feet, Luo Hao's big foot wearing black tactical boots was already on his calf. The severe pain caused his face to change drastically. He was shaking his feet and was about to hide back. Luo Hao's fist had already touched his calf.

His white and tender face came into very close contact, and saliva mixed with blood and a tooth spurted out of the other person's mouth.

It is generally said that hitting someone is not a slap in the face, but Luo Hao just likes to say hello to people's faces. With his left hand, he grabbed a boy who was about the same height as himself by the collar and pulled him in front of him. He raised his right hand and slapped him in the face.

After a dozen or twenty slaps, the face that was originally handsome and could be compared with a Korean oppa had been slapped into a pig's head that even his parents could not recognize.

"Damn it, how shameless is it to fight four against one?!" Seeing Luo Hao fighting vigorously by himself, Xu Xudong yelled, dropped the water bottle in his hand, and entered the battle group.

Xu Xudong rushed to a boy who was five centimeters taller than him in one step. He jumped into the air, drew an almost perfect arc with his left leg in the air, and launched a fierce side kick in the air, throwing him fiercely.

The other person's chest.

The boy subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab it, but Xu Xudong's attack speed was too fast. As soon as he stretched out his hand, his chest felt as if he had been hit hard by a hammer, and his whole body hit the side of a tree uncontrollably.

The tree trunk groaned for a while, and the person became sluggish.

"Taekwondo?" Luo Hao was slightly stunned when he saw Xu Xudong's offensive moves.

"Hehe, I'm just a third-degree black belt in Taekwondo. I'm far behind you." Xu Xudong's eyes were vicious, and he could naturally see the hidden power of Luo Hao's few moves just now.

For example, when he attacked Xu Zhenhua, if at the moment when he bent down and exposed his back, instead of hitting his jaw with his knee, he hit his cervical nerve center with his elbow, then Xu Zhenhua might now be a corpse that cannot speak.

Corpse.

Another example is when he hits the second boy on the cheek with his fist, if he moves his fist two inches up to attack his temple, and increases the force by three points, that punch will at least make the other boy faint, instead of just dropping one.

Teeth are so simple.

In other words, Luo Hao's attacks just now were all killing moves that could kill people instantly, but he withdrew his strength and held back when attacking. The most important thing is that these fierce and ruthless killing moves are only

Only special forces have it. Luo Hao, who are you? Xu Xudong squinted and glanced at Luo Hao's body.

Third degree black belt in Taekwondo...that's all?!

Xu Xudong's understatement made Xu Zhenhua and the four thugs feel bitter in their mouths. Just Luo Hao alone made it difficult for them to resist, and now a master with a third-degree black belt in Taekwondo appeared out of thin air. Damn it.

Yes, this is nothing to play with!

From the moment Xu Xudong joined the battle group, the roles of prey and prey were interchanged. No, to be precise, the roles of hunter and prey have never been interchanged, because Xu Zhenhua and his group were prey from the beginning!

Of the four people brought by Xu Zhenhua, only one was standing in front of Luo Hao and Xu Xudong intact, and the only remaining one had a strong fear in his heart at this moment, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't, don't fight.

Me, I was forced too."

"Save this sentence for me to go back and tell your boss. If our brothers hadn't been able to use some tricks today, we would be the ones crying on our knees and begging for mercy." Xu Xudong picked at the slap with his fingers, obviously not wanting to let it go.

Go through the other party's plans.

"Are you going to be the last one or am I going to be the last one?" Luo Hao glanced at Xu Xudong and asked.

"Here I go, you've already beaten three."

Xu Xudong moved forward and was about to rush forward, but was held back by Luo Hao, "No, this still belongs to me."

"Brother!" Xu Xudong couldn't help but raise his voice.

"Whoever is faster belongs to you!"

Just when the last thug was preparing to escape in confusion while Xu Xudong and Luo Hao were arguing, Luo Hao jumped out with a movement of his body.

"Damn it, Luo Hao, are you still shameless?!" Looking at Luo Hao, who was already one level ahead of him, Xu Xudong couldn't help but curse, and quickly caught up with him without losing speed.

The last thug suffered the worst fate among the five. He was punched by Luo Hao and his nose was crooked. He was kicked by Xu Xudong and sent flying five meters away. He fainted on the spot.

Luo Hao and Xu Xudong walked up to Xu Zhenhua. Luo Hao stared at him coldly with a condescending look and said: "Go back and tell Wu Yun, that bastard bird, next time remember to shoot a few that you can beat and get out!"

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Hearing Luo Hao's words, Xu Zhenhua felt as if he had been granted amnesty. The few who could still move lifted up the guy who had been kicked unconscious by Xu Xudong and fled quickly.

"Your Taekwondo is good, but it's not practical." Luo Hao said to Xu Xudong on the way to the dormitory building while carrying his things.

Xu Xudong knew that the impracticality he meant meant that it was impractical when killing people, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "That's what I learned to play when I was in high school. How can I compare with you? When will I have the opportunity to teach you a few tricks?"

"There is a chance." Luo Hao replied ambiguously. The close combat killing moves of Long Yin's troops can be taught without preaching.

He looked up at the dim sky and asked Xu Xudong next to him: "What time is it now?"

"Six-thirty."
Chapter completed!