God!I became the God of War villain

"Hoo..." The dragon claws of the sharp knife instructor came towards Zhao Jianchuan's head.

Zhao Jianchuan flipped his head slightly to the left in an understatement, dodging the opponent's attack.

Then he bullied himself and slammed his shoulder towards the head of the sharp knife instructor, directly knocking him back a few steps.

"hiss……"

The sharp knife instructor suddenly felt a little numbness in his shoulders, and frowned tightly.

Zhao Jianchuan shook his head slightly: "The sharp knife instructor, right? You give up, no matter in terms of appearance or strength, you can't compare with me.

So I advise you to stop playing, otherwise, if I beat you too badly later, I'm afraid you won't have the face to face these students in the future. "

Zhao Jianchuan's admonition made the sharp knife happy, and it's okay to be ridiculed by Heizi, and a mere student in this area also ridiculed him like this.

With a roar of the sharp knife, he took off his coat, revealing a figure with only a vest and eight-pack abs looming.

Then he threw his coat on the ground fiercely, raised his head and roared, his speed increased several times in an instant, and his hands turned into dragon claws and crane beaks again, chasing Zhao Jianchuan.

Zhao Jianchuan strolled in the courtyard to dodge the attack of the sharp knife instructor, just like an adult facing a baby's teeth and claws. It just feels very funny, but he hardly feels the danger.

He dodged slowly, occasionally taking a few steps back, anyway, just to prevent the sharp knife attack from falling on him.

Seeing that the head of the sharp knife was already red-eyed, the crowd of onlookers quickly dispersed.

They knew the power of the dragon's claw, the leader of the sharp knife. If anyone was accidentally caught by the dragon's claw, they would have to shed a layer of skin even if they didn't die.

Zhao Jianchuan's infinite dodge made the instructor of the sharp knife very crazy and roared angrily.

"Little devil, if you have the ability to fight me well! You keep hiding like this, what kind of a hero are you?"

"Hero? I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao is not a hero. Do you think everyone is the hero who gave away the head of Song Jiang?
What if I'm an idiot?I just like the way you can't stand me and can't kill me, it's so cool. "

Zhao Jianchuan winked and retorted to the sharp knife instructor, making his ass smoke from anger.

"Hahaha!!!" Zhao Jianchuan's words made everyone burst into laughter.

"Boy! I tore your mouth!" The sharp knife instructor shouted angrily, and rushed towards Zhao Jianchuan again.

Dragon Claw came towards Zhao Jianchuan's face with the force of a white rainbow penetrating the sun.

"Oh? That's amazing!" Zhao Jianchuan glanced at the pillars behind him, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then retreated towards the pillars.

When the sharp knife's dragon claws were about to hit his face, he squatted down.

The dragon claw of the sharp knife instructor directly hit the concrete top beam, and the dragon claw penetrated three points into the pillar, completely distorting the face of the sharp knife instructor.

Even an old face turned red, and it was obvious that the pain caused by his hand digging into the concrete was not something ordinary people could bear.

Zhao Jianchuan winked and looked at the instructor who made fun of the sharp knife, and kept applauding.

"Oh, it's good, it's good, it's playing like a tiger and a tiger, and the power is not bad, but don't you know that your hands hurt?"

"Boy, shut up!"

The sharp knife instructor pulled out his hand directly, only to realize that the hand he grabbed into the concrete pillar was already dripping with blood, but he didn't realize it, and attacked Zhao Jianchuan again.

In the martial arts room, the female doctor who was in charge of treating their emergency wounds hurried up and yelled at the sharp knife instructor loudly.

"Enough, your hands are like this now, do you still want to fight? Sharp knife, can you stop being so childish."

The sharp knife stared at her with red eyes: "Shut up, my own body, I know it myself, I will talk about it after the beating!"

After all, he attacked Zhao Jianchuan crazily again. He was already in a hurry at this time, how could he care about the trivial matters at hand?

Zhao Jianchuan dodged again and again, causing the sharp knife instructor to chase after him out of breath, and even a little dizzy.

It's just that he is still unwilling to give up, whether it's for the name of his coach or for the principles he insists on in his heart.

Seeing the distressed appearance of the sharp knife, Zhao Jianchuan stopped on purpose, just when his "dragon claw" was about to land on his throat.

Zhao Jianchuan tapped his toes, and his body jumped up. His body actually jumped to a height of two meters, and he jumped over the shoulder of the sharp knife instructor who was attacking him. With a kick, he finally landed behind the opponent.

The sharp knife instructor was kicked by Zhao Jianchuan's foot, and he lost his balance immediately and fell forward, but the clothes behind him were caught, preventing him from falling down.

"Hahaha, sharp knife, do you see that, the student I lead is Niubi, you can't beat even if you have two hands.

In the future, I suggest that you stop calling yourself a sharp knife and change your name to a blunt knife. "

Instructor Heizi was instantly happy, he didn't care about the anger of Instructor Dagger, and just mocked him.

"Fuck you, uncle! I don't believe it anymore, I can't beat a student who hasn't reported yet!"

The sharp knife immediately turned its head and glared at the teacher Heizi, before sweeping towards Zhao Jianchuan's hand that was holding onto his clothes.

Zhao Jianchuan lifted his foot directly across the sharp knife's claws, and then with the help of his claws, he jumped up lightly with his toes, and the other foot came out of the leather shoe, and rushed towards the face of the sharp knife instructor.

"Look at my sauce-flavored salted pig's trotters!"

"Fuck!" The sharp knife instructor looked at the steaming salty pig's trotters, his face changed drastically, and he immediately crossed his hands to block his face.

Immediately, I felt a huge force coming from Zhao Jianchuan's feet, and the whole person flew backwards as if hit by a high-speed car, and finally rolled seven or eight meters away.

Just kidding, Wuhuang's mid-term strength can lift tens of thousands of catties with one hand. He doesn't know what level Zhao Jianchuan's kick can reach, but he is definitely not weak.

Zhao Jianchuan finally fell back to the ground, put on his shoes, and walked slowly to the front of the sharp knife instructor.

"Teacher, are you convinced now?"

At this moment, the sharp knife instructor only felt that his arms were completely numb, and it was an extravagant hope to even lift them up.

After all, he was kicked in the face by Zhao Jianchuan's salty pig's trotters.

This is due to Zhao Jianchuan's mercy. If he kicked him with leather shoes, not only his hands would be broken, but his head might not even know where he was going.

It can be said that it is completely idiotic to resist the blow of the Wuhuang-level powerhouse by relying on the Wuwang-level.

"Ahem..." The sharp knife instructor snorted, spat out a mouthful of stagnant blood, and then wanted to say something.

But after a while of dizziness, he passed out completely.

Zhao Jianchuan turned his head and glanced at Coach Heizi.

"Coach, do we still want to play?"

Heizi choked his head and shook his head continuously like a rattle.

"No, if you can easily beat a sharp knife, it means that your strength is stronger than mine. I'm not interested in coming to fight with you.

If you beat me like a sharp knife and lie on the ground, wouldn't that be asking for trouble? "