"Knife!" Milo's eyes widened suddenly. Although he was afraid deep down in his heart, he quickly remembered Professor Cardiff's actions.

Immediately, he twisted his steps hard and ducked sideways. Then he threw his right hand over like a hanging bag and hit the opponent's wrist with a slap. The folding knife was directly knocked out and landed on the ground.

This time, Milo vaguely used the explosive technique.

It is a very simple and crude speed burst technique.

Didn't expect it to be so effective!

The boy at this age was seriously ill, and Milo's blood suddenly boiled. He roared and rushed over.

He slapped her a few times and greeted the three gangsters like crazy.

If Kashu saw it, he would just shake his head. Milo would just hit randomly, only occasionally adding one or two fighting moves to the random punches. If he was dealing with an opponent with a little bit of fighting skills, he would definitely be beaten in no time.

Others were defeated.

However, Milo's opponents are just a few adolescent gangsters. They are not gang members, but the lowest level of trash who can only blackmail students. They are even worse than Milo.

Without the folding knife in their hands, the three of them were beaten into dogs.

Milo's roaring momentum, his fists waving like a mad dog, and his occasionally sharp fighting moves.

He actually calmed down these three gangsters. They were immediately beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and they ran away while screaming.

Milo even chased him for more than 100 meters while chasing him all the way.

It wasn't until a few gangsters got into the alleyway that Milo was afraid that he would suffer a loss before he returned and picked up the black backpack on the ground.

He took a few heavy breaths in excitement. He was holding a wooden sword in his left hand and a slightly scratched fist in his right hand. A sense of electricity that he had never experienced before suddenly rushed from his tailbone to his brain.

He trembled with excitement on the street.

Milo felt like Captain Hongli just now.

Each group has a villain, and each kick has an enemy.

It’s so exciting to punch to the point of flesh!

The feeling of the fist hitting the enemy's cheek, the muffled sound of the soles of the feet kicking on the opponent. It's much more exciting than the two sides competing in the kendo class, where the two wooden swords crackle and hit each other!

He lowered his head and glanced at the long wooden sword, then turned his head and glanced at the red palms clenched into fists, and seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart.

"Is the way of the sword so inconvenient?"
Chapter completed!