Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Jiang Shan wiped the corner of his mouth and found that it was bleeding, and couldn't help but frown in disgust.

He had fought with the opponent several times just now. Although he was not seriously injured, he was hit once on the cheek and had a small crack on the corner of his lip.

Of course, his opponents were even more embarrassed at this time.

Of the ten people, only three were still standing on the stage at this time. The remaining seven had already been kicked or thrown off the stage by Jiang Shan in various ways.

Those who have fallen off the stage can come up again, but who of these people still has the face to do so?

Ten people beat one person, but the result was that the side with more people was passive from the beginning, and seven people were even beaten off the stage.

How embarrassing? How embarrassing.

"I said, do you really want to persist? There is no hope." Jiang Shan seemed to be extremely weak at this time. He squatted on the ground, supported his body with one hand, and asked breathlessly.

He raised his head, his clothes already soaked with sweat.

The three people still standing on the stage were not in any better condition. Either their eyes were so red and swollen that they could not open their eyes, or they were half-kneeling on the stage with their hands in pain.

But overall, it seems that the country is at a disadvantage for the first time at this time.

After all, he is only one person, and the other party is three people.

When you seem to be weak to the same extent, the first thing that can determine the outcome is the number of people.

However, no one dared to think so at this time, because ten minutes ago, when there were five opponents standing on the stage, Jiang Shan had already looked so embarrassed and weak!

Five minutes later, Jiang Shan still looked as weak and embarrassed, while the other party simply lost two people.

"Is this guy's weakness real or fake?" The three people on the stage almost went crazy.

Weak, weak, weak you are the size of your mother!

At the beginning of today, Jiang Shan started to look weak on stage. It has been at least an hour now, and he still looks weak.

During this period of time, one after another those who were not weak were driven off the stage by his completely crushing formation.

"Does this sound like food poisoning?" One of the three people really wanted to jump off the stage, strangle his boss's neck, and ask him if he was sure Jiang Shan was suffering from food poisoning?

"Damn it, don't be so arrogant." After listening to Jiang Shan's words, one of the three people here couldn't help it. He shouted loudly, barely supported himself, and stared at Jiang Shan.

Jiang Shan glanced at him and shook his head: "Your hand was almost broken by me just now, so you'd better not act rashly."

"And you, your eyes are not blind yet, right? You don't want to be blind, do you? Then don't come here." Looking at the other person with red eyes and tightly closing his right eye, Jiang Shan said lightly.

Looking at the last person, Jiang Shan said: "You don't want to die yet? Then don't come over."

These few words were understated, but they were full of threatening meaning.

Three people were facing one person, but at this time they no longer had the courage to go up!

Because all three of them knew that Jiang Shan was warning them by saying these words.

Suddenly, the eyes of the one among the three who almost lost his hand lit up, and he spoke very quickly: "You have always been nonchalant, but now you suddenly start to talk nonsense. Could it be that you have reached your true limit now?"

Are you ready? Are you starting to worry?"

Jiang Shan was startled, and there seemed to be some fear in his eyes for a moment, and then he quickly narrowed his eyes to cover up the thoughts in his eyes, and said sarcastically: "What? Do you want to come over and give it a try?"

The other party immediately stopped talking.

Because he is really not sure whether this guy Jiang Shan has lost his strength and started to bluff with words, or is he setting a trap?

"Fuck." Thinking of these things, the man with the amputated hand couldn't help but curse, and his eyes as he looked at Jiang Shan became more and more evil and violent.

After he came to the South Courtyard from the North Courtyard, he started to act arrogantly. No one dared to provoke him. Even though he later became a thug under a leader in the South Courtyard, he still lived an extremely comfortable life, almost like a child.

A little bully.

I have never suffered any humiliation, and I have always been envied and complimented by everyone because of my strength.

However, today, the country in front of me was in such a mess!

This made him feel very uncomfortable and angry.

Anger to the extreme can interfere with a person's thoughts and thoughts, so his tone suddenly turned gloomy and said: "For the last time, cripple him!" He looked at the two people around him, his faces a little distorted.

Take a drink.

"Okay." The other two people looked at each other, knowing that procrastinating like this was not an option, so they nodded.

This is the last attempt. If Jiangshan can be defeated directly, then it will be a great thing. But if it still fails, then those people like before can be kicked off the stage directly and no longer have to stand in such a tangled position.

On stage.

With an angry shout, the three people rushed towards Jiangshan.

Jiang Shan, on the other hand, still squinted his eyes and bent his calves.

There are only three people, so there are many more ways for him to deal with it, because there is a lot of space on the stage.

Rolling towards the surrounding area, Jiang Shan swept out with one leg, but it was all gone because the opponent jumped up.

But Jiang Shan just smiled, put one hand on the ground, and swept the other leg in mid-air.

Pfft.

With a sound, a man threw himself on the stage in a panic, and was easily swept off the stage by Jiang Shan, who was now on the ground.

Blocking a punch with one hand in front of him, Jiang Shan punched out and hit the opponent on the chest. The huge force knocked him back and caused him to fall off the stage.

The last person, Jiang Shan, just waved his hand very easily, grabbed the opponent's arm that was about to be broken, and pushed it.

The three people's final resistance and attack were shattered by the country like a collapse.

Narrowing his eyes, seeing that he was finally the only one standing on the stage, Jiang Shan suddenly covered his chest, half-knelt on the stage, and coughed continuously.

Along with his painful and violent coughing, a few mouthfuls of blood fell on the stage.

Wiping off the blood on the corner of his lips with his hand, Jiang Shan looked at the people in the audience who still had some unwilling faces on their faces and shook his head.

But at this time, the audience seemed to understand what was happening and started to boil!

One against ten! It actually worked!

There is no doubt that Jiangshan will become a legend in Nanyuan from today on.

As for the ten people who fell in the audience? Of course everyone knows that it is not that they are weak, but that their opponents are too powerful.