Chapter 215: Li Mabi (II)
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The last round.
Falling down again and again, getting up again and again, the corners of his broken eyes and mouth were all swollen, Li Mabi could no longer see his opponent's face clearly when he stood in the ring, but he held on to the third round with extremely tenacious willpower.
The sound of cheering from the audience was higher and higher, and the majestic drum was earth-shattering, Li Mabi was like a mouse with no hope of escaping, facing a huge poisonous snake, it erected the hair of its whole body, and hissed like stubborn resistance, and it was not lost to the other party in momentum.
Why can you still stand up?
It's just a game, is it necessary not to die? A flash of horror flashed in Mo's eyes, the boy in front of him who was powerless, if he shot a little harder, he would really be killed by himself.
Faced with a sandbag that has no power to fight back, an opponent who is ten times weaker than himself, Mo can't let go of his face to use lock skills on him, tiger fights rabbit, if you still have to use a scoundrel way to win the game, winning is more embarrassing than losing.
What is the strength that supports such a weak boy from falling? Mo wanted to move his feet, but found that he couldn't move a single step, his feet seemed to be frozen by something, and the white deer with a cold face on the side of the boxing ring exuded a cold aura on his body, enveloping the entire boxing ring.
"Mabi, you're not a punching bag."
Li Mabi, who had been beaten from beginning to end, and had never attacked once, walked towards the opponent step by step, and sneered: "If you don't attack, I will attack." â
Li Mabi walked in front of Mo and swung out with a punch, Mo coldly raised his foot and kicked it, and Li Mabi immediately fell out heavily......
Boom!
After two seconds of silence, Li Mabi squirmed and got up a little bit, very difficult, but very firm,
Zhuge Dafu's fists clenched tighter and tighter, and in the face of an impossible opponent, he chose to surrender without a fight, but Li Mabi chose to fight to the end, faith, courage, persistence, and perseverance, Li Mabi at this moment made him impressed.
"Mabi, come on."
Looking at Li Mabi, who staggered to stand up again, the whole audience was moved, and applause rang out, including Murong Youran in the corner of the stands, there was no disdain in her eyes, but a trace of admiration.
Falling down countless times, he can still get up, his body is weak, but his will is extremely strong, an indomitable boy will one day become a man who stands up to the sky.
Mo smiled faintly: "Your name is Li Mabi, right?" â
"Yes."
"Your name is a little strange."
Li Mabi said seriously: "When the horse is successful, it will become a great tool, this is the name my grandfather gave me." â
"If the horse is successful, it will be a great thing, Ma Bi, a good name......" Mo Wei smiled, looked at the referee, and took the initiative to say: "Referee, can the two of us be tied?" â
As soon as Mo said this, the audience was surprised.
After the referee agreed to a draw between the two sides, Li Mabi coughed twice and asked suspiciously, "Why?" â
Mo secretly glanced at the cold Bailu in the audience, and said with a wry smile: "I seem to have provoked your boss, if you kill them all, I'm afraid that he will calculate me." â
Bailu made a small face: "Do I look like a despicable villain who will calculate others behind my back?" â
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"Daifuku, what kind of eyes do you have?"
"Nothing."
Finally got a draw, after Li Mabi's tense nerves relaxed, he only felt that his eyes were dark, his body slowly fell backwards, and Bailu rushed to the ring like a ghost, and at the moment when he was about to fall to the ground, he held the back of his head......
Li Mabi grinned and said weakly: "Xiaobai, it hurts." â
Bailu nodded, and said softly: "Of course it hurts, you are not lightly injured." â
"No, you stepped on my hand."
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Bailu looked down at his feet, and found that he really stepped on Li Mabi's hand, he hurriedly raised his feet and smiled, Xiong Da, Xiong Er, and Zhuge Dafu also got into the ring one after another, and a group of people surrounded Li Mabi, as if waiting for his friends to explain his last words.
The elusive shadow also appeared out of nowhere, squeezed through the crowd, nodded at Li Mabi with satisfaction, and praised: "Good job." â
"Thank you."
"Carry him down first."
A group of people carried Li Mabi off the ring with their hands and feet, and Xiong Er in front of him accidentally knocked Li Mabi's head on the pillar of the boxing ring......
"Hey, can you be careful?"
Bailu made a small face: "Xiong Er, be careful." â
Xiong Er said nervously: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." â
"It's okay, horses don't die so easily."
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It's really a group of dangerous elements, the audience is sweating profusely and looking at the White Deer Squad, their little friends did not die in the ring, but they may die at their hands.
The fight for the third place in the play-off fight ended, the two sides tied, due to the limited time, the organizing committee decided to add the last match after consultation, and the two sides sent one person to represent the whole team, and the draw was compared to the last match.
Li Mabi, who was lying on the stretcher in the infirmary, said with a hint of resentment: "Xiaobai, this is an opportunity I bought with my life, if you draw a bow horse, I will die for you." â
Bailu rolled his eyes, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you guys hurry up and carry him to the brothel." â
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After Li Mabi was carried away by the nurse of the military academy infirmary, Bailu walked into the boxing ring, and after guessing the boxing, he got the right to draw lots.
There are only three items left in the box: bow horses, firearms, and military strategy, this is an opportunity for Li Ma to exchange his life, it is not easy to come by, you must cherish the opportunity, Bailu put his hand into the box, as if he was putting his hand into the clothes of the beauty, and it took a long time to take out a brand.
Firearms.
In the additional play-offs, the representatives elected by both sides are more than live ammunition shooting, and the teachers of both schools have a little drum in their hearts, and live ammunition shooting is the course of the third year of high school, and the [King of Freshmen] is more than live ammunition shooting, and the test is home learning.
In order to prevent the possibility of a draw, the two sides will conduct a 50-meter long-range target rapid shooting, with three magazines of 45 rounds per person, and the shooting will be completed within five minutes.
Military Academy, shooting gallery.
The students of the two competitions entered the target position, Mo picked up the heavy silver pistol, the Nov 12 super-large caliber pistol produced by the Ace Empire, with a lethal range of more than 100 meters, and the power was huge, but the accuracy was relatively low.
He started practicing guns at the age of ten, and seven years of gun age is not short, among his peers, this should be regarded as a relatively long gun age, Mo shrugged his shoulders, his opponent is a demon who can drive a fighter, such a big toy has been played, and a small toy like a pistol must have been played, right?
As soon as the referee announced the start of the game, the gunshots rang out......
Too anxious, right? After firing 45 rounds of ammunition in five minutes, the time is definitely more than enough, there is no need to rush, ignoring the intensive shooting next door, Mo slowly fired the first shot, the first magazine was not finished, the referee walked behind him, and said lightly: "Okay, no need to shoot anymore, save a little bullet." â
"Why?"
"You have a shot that shoots the Nine Rings."
Mo was stunned for a full three seconds before he reacted......
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