Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

"The more that guy's character is like this, the more likely he will be on the black boxing stage tonight."

In a certain cell, several people were communicating softly.

"Isn't this just right? When the time comes, I won't believe that our people can't even defeat a poisoned country."

"Haha, how is this possible? No matter how strong he is, he is still a human being, and as long as he is a human being, he cannot be that strong."

"Is it food poisoning?" Thinking of the diagnosis results left by the doctor after the last examination, Jiang Shan looked into the empty room and closed his eyes secretly.

"If such a small problem can trouble me, it would be ridiculous." Jiang Shan felt that there was no problem with his body now, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

He didn't tell anyone about this, including Ah San and James, because he didn't want too many people to know about it.

And who knows, if you speak anywhere, there will be no one listening? Especially in this medical room.

Jiangshan plans to do something based on this foundation.

At night, those people must think that they are very weak now, and then they will line up and crazily want to defeat themselves, right?

I don’t know, when they sacrificed a bunch of people to come up intact and went back seriously injured, what kind of expression would they have?

Jiang Shan was looking forward to it, and in order to prepare for this, he began to pat his cheeks gently, trying to give the illusion of weakness now.

The night came quickly. Instead of eating in the cafeteria, Ah San took a meal and sent it to the infirmary. This is also a privilege for patients. After eating, he found an excuse to say a few words to the doctor, and that was it.

leave.

After all, doctors don't have the guts or courage to stop patients like Jiang Shan.

I didn't go very late today. When Jiang Shan entered, there weren't many people inside. Most of them seemed to be still in the cafeteria.

But a few people were surprised enough when they saw Jiangshan.

After all, in their opinion, didn't something happen to Jiangshan during the day? His body must not have recovered at this time, so how could he be here?

Could it be that Jiang Shan still wants to play? Isn’t he afraid of being beaten?

Could it be said that Jiangshan is already so strong? No matter how weak he is, he doesn’t take other people seriously?

If this was the attitude of an ordinary person, a group of people would definitely laugh and ridicule, but the person they were guessing at this time was Jiang Shan!

So a bunch of people immediately nodded, thinking it was very possible.

"Ahem." Jiang Shan coughed twice, and there seemed to be some pain in his brows.

"Maybe we just came to see if we can go tonight?" Seeing this, someone immediately began to guess, and this guess immediately received a response from most people.

After all, just by looking at it, Jiang Shan was too weak at this time, and he didn't look like someone who could go up and fight.

"Are you really going up?" James looked at Jiangshan seriously and asked with some worry.

He still felt that Jiang Shan's move was too impulsive and arrogant.

"It's okay, don't worry." Jiang Shan smiled, feeling that James really cared about him.

"Brother Shan, be careful." Seeing that Jiang Shan was full of confidence, Ah San didn't say anything because he believed that Jiang Shan was not that reckless and arrogant person.

"Of course." Jiang Shan responded and looked towards the stage.

Half an hour later, there were more and more people, and the light here suddenly dimmed.

The referee and host walked up and shouted a few times loudly to arouse the emotions of the others. Just as he was about to continue saying something, he saw Jiang Shan jumping up from the audience.

The referee was stunned. He didn't expect Jiang Shan to be so direct.

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't have enough time, and I don't have that much energy to accompany you." Jiang Shan shook his head, his eyes swept across the field, and everything he touched suddenly became quiet.

"Come up here and defeat me, or be beaten down by me, cough cough." At the end of the sentence, Jiang Shan coughed twice in pain, "Quick victory!"

After a while, someone shouted loudly: "I'll do it!"

Someone came up aggressively, and less than a minute later, he rolled off the stage in a panic.

"Who else?" Jiang Shan coughed a few times as if in even more pain, as if he might not be able to hold on any longer.

"Me!" Seeing Jiang Shan's appearance, someone couldn't hold back, shouted, and jumped up on his own initiative.

Then he passively rolled down from above.

"Ahem, who else?" Jiang Shan's face looked even paler under the light, he squinted towards the audience and asked coldly.

"Come on." In the corner, a person pointed towards the stage and motioned for the person next to him to come up now.

"Yes." The man responded and walked firmly towards the stage.

"Bluffing? When you squint, can the light prevent us from seeing that the calmness in your eyes is forced?"

"Stop resisting, I don't want to beat you too badly."

Listening to the arrogant words of the man in front of him, Jiang Shan sneered twice in his heart, but his face remained calm. He coughed twice and raised his middle finger in a provocative way: "Are you sure you have this ability?"

The man shook his head mockingly and sneered: "Haha."

"Haha." Looking at the guy who was stepped on by his feet, Jiang Shan returned the laughter he had given out three minutes ago.

"Who else!" Jiang Shan kicked the man off the field who had already fainted, or had not yet fainted but was absolutely disgraced but had no face to stand up. He shouted loudly, and then coughed twice in even more pain.

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"Come on, come on, look, I'm already so weak, I'm so weak that I can be knocked down with just one punch! Hurry up and challenge me!" Jiang Shan wanted to tell those people at this time.

"Go, I don't believe it, he can still persist!" Some people in the corner shouted coldly.

So some people came up and some came down, but Jiangshan always stood on the stage and seemed to have taken root.

"Fuck, how strong is this guy?!" Looking at Jiang Shan, who had always been extremely weak and about to collapse, but had been standing well, he looked at Jiang Shan, who was kicked off the stage by him again.

People, everyone in their hearts, cursed involuntarily.

"Well? Are you overdoing it? Tsk, these guys don't seem to have the guts to call people up." After a while, Jiang Shan didn't see anyone coming up, and a bold idea suddenly came to his mind.

"How many people are there? Come up together. If there are no more than ten, I will take it!" Jiang Shan stood with his hands behind his hands and kept coughing. At this time, he acted like a madman with over-confidence!