Madam’s Identities Shocks The Entire City Again

Half of Adam's face stuck in the pool of blood was raised as if stimulated, his eyes widened, and he put his hands on the ground and tried to get up.

 “I’m going to go **** myself!”

　　Multiple curses mixed with rough breathing.

Adam couldn't cover the blood in his mouth. He turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. His swollen pig-head-like face was unrecognizable, but you could see the unconvinced expression on it.

“If I die here today, I won’t give up to these SBs! Let them just dream!”

 He did not just say this with his mouth.

The body does the same thing.

He was obviously so exhausted that he could no longer get up, but he still stubbornly wanted to get up and stand up to show the teachers and those who laughed at them.

Bory put his hand on his back, not knowing how to persuade him.

 “Adam, if you continue, you will...”

 “Get out of the way. You don’t have to worry about me!”

Adam’s hands had long since lost strength, and his left leg was kicked, hitting the kneecap. At this moment, he had no strength left to rub the sole of his foot against the ground.

　　A few times I almost got up, but my feet slipped and I fell back hard.

 It looks really embarrassing like that.

 Once again pleased the spectators on both sides of the ring.

“Hey, aren’t you being stubborn? Stand up. What are you doing lying on the ground prostrate yourself? Are you really a turtle bastard?”

 “Please lower your voice. I don’t think I’m that miserable, so I have some sympathy.”

 “Do you have any sympathy to smile like this?”

“Haha, because the way they look now is so funny, I can’t hold it back...I tried my best to hold it back. Pfft.”

These people watch the fun without scruples. Neither do the teachers.

The teacher who was fighting with Adam looked coldly at the man struggling on the ground, then looked at Borui, losing his patience: "How about it, have you decided on one or two?"

 “We don’t have that much time to waste with you.”

 “If he refuses to admit defeat, get out of the way and don’t block my way!”

Borui Rao was a sane person, but when faced with this situation, he was inspired by the blood of a man. His hands hanging in the pool of blood clenched into fists, and he looked up at the urging teacher with angry eyes.

The teacher immediately noticed the murderous look in his eyes and said contemptuously: "What kind of look do you have? Why, you are not convinced?"

Shadow Ten also noticed that Borui was already on the verge of breaking out. He folded his arms and narrowed his eyes slightly, looking more intently.

 But Shadow Ten was still indifferent and had no intention of stepping forward to help.

 Bory and Adam are in the same camp as him, but so what? As the next generation successor of the Ying family, he looked down upon the mixed-race **** supported by his family. How could an Asian of inferior origin become the powerful one on the island.

 He was unwilling to help, or even say a word to Bori and Adam.

Even if he is willing to speak, just one sentence can scare the teacher who is embarrassing the two of them, and then reduce the big problem to a trivial one... He just doesn't want to speak!

He wanted to see Adam's blood splattered on the school martial arts field, and by the way, Ye Wangchuan would be embarrassed on the spot!

 “Get out of the way!” The teacher was irritated by Borui’s eyes, strode over, bent down and grabbed Borui’s collar to pull him away.

One of Borui's tight strings was about to break, and the veins in his neck popped out. He grabbed the teacher's wrist with one hand and squeezed it tightly with his five fingers -

The teacher’s brows were deeply furrowed: “What are you doing?”

 Just at the critical moment when a conflict between the two sides is about to break out.

 A slightly hoarse one.

The ambivalent voices interrupted the tense atmosphere on the field.

“You just said that anyone who is not selected today can take the next combat test in his place, right?”