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    "The surname is Ye!"

    The sound of fighting here spread to the woods, alarming Qin Jing and Ren Huayan who were looking for sparrows.

    The two of them thought that something happened, so they hurried back, only to see Zhou Zhengning and Lu Zhancheng being beaten down by the other two, while Ye Fei was standing with the shitty coach from Class D yesterday, just looking at them like thatbeaten.

    Qin Jing ran to Ye Fei and asked:

    "What is this for?"

    "We're sparring."

    Ye Fei slightly raised his chin to signal.

    "Are you sick? You let a group increase and teleport to find someone to learn from? Why don't you call me for a fight?"

    Qin Jing didn't know if Ye Fei lost his mind.

    "You're not there either."

    Ye Fei was slow and not in a hurry.

    "What if his uncle, Yellow hair's little body was hammered to death?"

    Qin Jing rolled up her sleeves:

    "You tell him to change people. I'll go up and meet those two boys to see if I don't knock out their teeth."

    "Hey hey."

    Ye Fei grabbed the corner of her clothes and pulled her back:

    "How can there be a change in the middle, the battle is not over yet."

    "You're such a piece of shit..." Qin Jing looked at him:

    "Isn't it okay to admit defeat? Yellow hair's nosebleeds are coming out, be careful what happens."

    "They're all students, so they've got a sense of proportion."

    Ye Fei looked over there, her eyes darkened slightly:

    "Besides, the people in the battle haven't conceded defeat yet, why should we help them make decisions outside the battle?"

    Over there, Zhou Zhengning's face was in burning pain, he felt a rush of heat flowing through his nasal cavity, raised his hand to wipe it, and felt warm blood.

    Da Zhuang punched him again, Zhou Zhengning turned his head to avoid it, and took the opportunity to kick him in the abdomen.

    Zhou Zhengning only felt as if he had kicked on a solid stone wall, he used a lot of force, but Da Zhuang only took half a step back.

    He patted the shoe prints on his clothes, with a relaxed tone:

    "Hey, are you tickling me?"

    Zhou Zhengning's body is actually not thin. He usually likes to exercise and keep fit, but when facing an opponent whose ability is to increase his strength, his strength is not enough.

    The ball hit him again, knocking him to the ground.

    He patted his belly:

    "It's so boring, it seems like we are bullying people. Hey, Yellow hair, or you guys give up, so I can go back to training."

    As he said that, he looked at Lu Zhancheng who was rushing here not far away:

    "Hey! Boy over there, stop dangling around and admit defeat."

    Lu Zhancheng was stunned for a moment.

    The corner of his eye was bruised, and there were many painful wounds on his body.Hearing this, he gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Zhengning.

    Zhou Zhengning fell to the ground, looking even more embarrassed than Lu Zhancheng.

    Lu Zhancheng could also use the flexibility of teleportation to avoid some attacks, but Zhou Zhengning couldn't run away once he was caught, and he fought back with all his strength, which in the eyes of others was just tickling.

    But even so, listening to his opponent's ridicule, his expression was still resolute, and he didn't look like he was going to back down at all.

    When he heard the word "admit defeat", he still looked at Lu Zhancheng and shook his head lightly at him.

    It is impossible to admit defeat.

    Lu Zhancheng took a deep breath.

    It is impossible to admit defeat in this life!

    Lu Zhancheng clearly remembered how he felt when he came here.

    He longs to be strong, eager to become stronger, and he wants to use his power to help many, many people, just like Ability Task Force.

    From the first day of awakening the ability, he was thinking that one day he would join the ability task force. Since God gave him this unique ability, he should use it to do more.Do more good deeds and help more people.

    But his ability is just teleportation, even worse than ordinary teleportation.It needs a medium to activate, and someone once commented on his ability - using the word "chicken rib".

    He has interviewed many teaching and research departments, but no teacher is optimistic about him.It doesn't matter if you don't like it, he sneaked into the training camp, wanting to learn something here, want to win the game, want to prove to those who look down on him that he has strength, and his ability is not worthless.

    But it was a pity that he was discovered not long after he sneaked in. The person in charge of the training camp said that he had no guarantor and wanted to drive him away.

    Lu Zhancheng was pinned to the ground like that, looking funny, like a clown.But at that time, he met Teacher Ye.

    The man didn't look very reliable, his hair was a bit messy, he had thick dark circles under his eyes, and there were strange scars all over his body.

    But the man's eyes were very gentle. He took Lu Zhancheng in, took him to the competition, believed in his potential, believed that he would become stronger, and believed that he had a bright future.

    Teacher Ye even trusted him so much and asked him to represent Class E to fight against these people who looked down on them.

    Lu Zhancheng felt that he had to hold his breath, and he must, must not disappoint Mr. Ye who trusted him so much.

    Lu Zhancheng clenched his fingers tightly.

    At that time, he heard Ye Fei's voice from a distance behind him:

    "Lu Zhancheng!"

    Lu Zhancheng was stunned for a moment, then looked back.

    Next to Ye Fei were Coach Zhang and students from Class D with mocking faces. He stood beside those smiling faces, frowned slightly, and shouted at him:

    "Do you remember what I said?!"

    Lu Zhancheng opened his eyes slightly.

    "Lu Zhancheng! You are an assassin!!"

    I am an assassin.

    Lu Zhancheng was blank for a moment, and his mind was filled with these words for a moment.

    He looked down at his palm in a daze, and then, his gaze passed through the gap between his fingers and landed on the shadow under his feet.

    He remembered the first time he watched a movie, imitating how the assassin wields two knives in the movie, he remembered the feeling of being moved by the protagonist for the first time, and remembered his determination to become as good as the protagonist.

    There was a dull thunder in the sky.

    It was obviously a sunny day half a minute ago, but in just a few moments, thick black clouds spread from the corner and covered the entire sky. They covered the sun above the head, isolated the sunlight, and made the worldEverything is shrouded in shadow.

    Correspondingly, Lu Zhancheng's pupils seemed to become darker.

    Shadow Creed One:

    Assassin, shuttle in the shadows.

    Lu Zhancheng's figure disappeared from the spot, and appeared beside Zhou Zhengning in an instant.

    He pulled Zhou Zhengning up, took him to the corner of the training ground, and helped him to sit down.

    Although the weather changed suddenly, other people didn't seem to take it seriously, they just thought it was a slightly abnormal celestial phenomenon.

    The ball even patted his belly and mocked:

    "Hey, run away again, are you interested? If it doesn't work, just admit defeat. It's about to rain, and I don't want to get wet."

    But as soon as Pi Qiu finished his sentence, he shivered in fright at the look in Lu Zhancheng's eyes.

    That guy originally had an aggressive appearance, but because his usual expression was too naive, it always weakened the sharpness of his brows and eyes.At this moment, he looked deeply, his eyes were cold, like a knife.

    A thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the light of the thunder and lightning illuminated Lu Zhancheng's face.

    Shadow Creed II:

    The assassin's prey, there is no possibility of escape.

    The ball looked at Shang Lu Zhancheng, inexplicably flustered.

    He seemed to be strangled by a big hand, unable to breathe, and an instinctive fear spread from the bottom of his heart.

    He seemed to be being targeted by a predator in the dark, and subconsciously wanted to escape.

    But Lu Zhancheng didn't give him a chance to escape.

    He was like a ghost, shuttling through the dull darkness, and arrived in front of the ball in just an instant.

    He flew up and kicked the ball's belly, and the ball screamed and flew away into the distance.

    Lu Zhancheng looked back at Da Zhuang again.

    Da Zhuang's expression was blank, he didn't understand the situation yet, he didn't know why this kid who only knew how to run around suddenly kicked his companion several meters away like a different person, his whole body was still full of thickThick killing intent.

    Da Zhuang swallowed empty, and subconsciously took half a step back.

    But soon he reacted again:

    This is just a brat whose ability is teleportation, why should I be afraid of him?

    Thinking of this, Da Zhuang raised his eyes.

    But at that time, he saw Zhou Zhengning who was sitting on the ground with a dazed expression in the distance.

    This guy originally had a lot of bruises on his face, but at this moment, he didn't know if Da Zhuang's eyes were dazzled, he seemed to see the wounds on Zhou Zhengning's face slowly healing.

    He froze for a moment, then met Lu Zhancheng's gaze again.

    From his perspective, Lu Zhancheng seemed to be protecting Zhou Zhengning behind him.

    Shadow Creed Part Three:

    Assassins, born to protect their companions.

    It was clear that the sky was sunny a few minutes ago, but at this time, the sky started to rain lightly.

    Standing in the rain, Lu Zhancheng raised his hand, and the darkness between the sky and the earth gradually condensed and formed in his hand, turning into two short knives with black mist escaping.

    He raised his hand to hold a blade, and the black mist followed behind the blade, drawing beautiful streamlines in the air.

    Shadow Creed Part Four:

    Assassin, with faith as the blade.

    If Da Zhuang just now had the intention to continue fighting, at this moment, he has completely lost his fighting spirit.

    What it is?

    He watched Lu Zhancheng conjure two knives out of thin air with his own eyes!

    what's the situation??Isn't this guy's ability teleportation?Where did the knife come from??

    Da Zhuang was filled with fear of the unknown. At that moment, he forgot that he was discussing with his classmates, that he was the first to choose something, and that he was so arrogant and laughing when he pinned him to the ground and beat him up..

    He could only see Lu Zhancheng's cold eyes, only feel his killing intent, and only remember the fear of being targeted by a predator.

    He had no doubt at all that he was about to die here, by that man's knife.

    He opened his mouth, wanting to shout "Help", but he couldn't make a sound because he was too nervous or for some other reason.

    He turned his head and ran. He raised his arms, wanting to wave to his coach, wanting to tell him that he would admit defeat if he stopped fighting.

    But the downpour blurred his vision, and he couldn't see people in the distance clearly, so he could only open his eyes in vain.

    In the next moment, there was another person in front of him, completely occupying his gaze.

    Lu Zhancheng was exposed to the rain, his hair and clothes were soaked, and the raindrops flowed down his brow bone and across his cheeks.

    Da Zhuang saw the shadows on the soles of Lu Zhancheng's feet wrapped around his body, enveloping him like a pair of soft scales.

    The shaking shadow hugged Lu Zhancheng from behind, like a black flame without temperature.

    Lu Zhancheng turned the two knives in his hand and held them backhanded.

    Another thunderstorm fell.

    Lu Zhancheng's whole body was rendered white, and a cold light shone in his eyes.

    Shadow Creed Part Five:

    Assassin, if you don't cry, you will be...

    One hit kill!

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