Chapter 8 That’s it?
"Colonel, what should we do with the kid on the high platform?"
A burly figure knocked on the door of Orlando's office, saluted with a military salute, pointed at Seti below and frowned.
"Let him go, Madoc. I asked him to do this. Of course, I didn't expect this kid to be so crazy."
Branch Lieutenant Madoc heard this was Orlando's signal, and his big rough face was even more confused. Seeing the other party's appearance, Orlando lit a cigarette and suddenly said:
"These sailors in Branch 83 are just a bunch of lazy sardines. Now I throw Seti in, what do you think will happen?"
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On the school field, Seti's words were like pouring a ladle of cold water into hot oil, and the entire 83 branch instantly boiled.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Everyone was stunned on the spot, staring at the madman on the high platform with their mouths open.
"Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?"
"It's okay to not hide it and keep it under wraps after receiving great benefits. How dare you openly provoke me like this?"
"Even if you have a background, you can't treat us seniors as human beings, right?"
Some guys in the crowd who felt that Seti had robbed them of their promotion opportunities and who boasted that they were not bad when they heard these words immediately became excited. Without anyone else urging them, someone jumped out from the crowd below:
"I'll fight you!"
While he was talking, a ball... ah, no, it was a middle-aged marine soldier with a round body, jumped out.
Gunnar has been waiting for the day when he becomes a corps commander for a long time. He has been holding the rank of private for several years.
Seeing that he was almost ready to become a corps commander even if he had completed his qualifications, a corps commander suddenly dropped in and squeezed out one more of the few promotion places. How could he not be angry?
Therefore, as soon as Seti launched a challenge, he was the first to step forward.
Seeing that someone wanted to be Seti's first opponent, a group of sailors immediately became more interested. Many guys who were dissatisfied with Seti but did not dare to stand up and challenge him mingled with the crowd and applauded.
Although the sailors of Branch 83 were lazy by nature, they still inherited the tough folk customs of the West Sea to some extent. The sailors immediately vacated an open space of about thirty or forty square meters in a tacit understanding, and loudly called for the two of them to come to the circle for a competition.
Seti was not polite when he saw this situation. He nimbly climbed down from the high platform and walked into the crowd with his head held high.
Although Seti is young, he has a slender figure, tall figure and extremely outstanding appearance. Before, he could not be seen on the high platform. Now when he walks into the crowd, he immediately feels like he stands out from the crowd, dwarfing many sailors.
The fat man named Gunnar saw that Seti not only usurped his position as corps leader, but was also more handsome than him, he felt jealous for a moment, and looked at Seti with even more fierce eyes:
"Boy, if you beg for mercy now, I can strike more gently later."
Seti looked at the other party's fat body and smiled disdainfully, and immediately responded:
"Everyone can tell lies, especially when their teeth are still in their mouth."
Gunnar's expression changed when he heard that Seti dared to talk back. He didn't have any senior style, he just punched Seti directly in the face.
Not to mention, although this fat man looks very stupid, he punches very fast, and he has obviously put in a lot of hard work in his boxing skills.
Many people in the crowd looked gloating when they saw Gunnar suddenly take action:
"That guy Gunnar can stagger a bison with one punch, and that kid is dead."
"Isn't that right? If this punch were to hit hard, that pretty boy's face would be ruined."
Just when everyone present thought that Seti was about to be knocked down by Gunnar's punch, an incredible scene happened.
Facing Gunnar's straight punch, Seti showed no signs of panic. Not to mention that he had just mastered the talent [Advanced Boxing], his three years of experience in the underground boxing ring alone was enough for him to easily dodge.
This is a simple straight punch.
Seti ducked down deftly and easily dodged the punch, and at the same time, he hit the opponent's chin with an uppercut.
Sett's punch is no joke. In the past three years, his iron fists have knocked out countless opponents. This is because Gunnar's fat body has provided him with a good buffer, and he has not been beaten by Sett.
Knock him down with one move.
If an ordinary person was hit by such an uppercut, he might faint, go into shock, or even die on the spot.
Although he was not knocked down by Seti's punch, the uppercut still made Gunnar dizzy.
He had the intention to raise his hand to fight back, but in his eyes at this time, Seti was like a clone, with afterimages everywhere. Even if he wanted to fight back, he didn't know which Seti to fight back at.
Sett didn't want to give Gunnar a chance to breathe. He changed his position nimbly, walked around to the opponent's side, punched him in the ribs, and put a knee on his abdomen.
After receiving these two heavy blows from Seti, even the thick-skinned Gunnar was beaten until he retched and was unable to fight back. Finally, he rolled his eyes and fell down under Seti's straight punch in the middle of the face.
On the ground.
Gunnar, who weighed nearly three hundred kilograms, fell to the ground, and the whole ground trembled. Looking at Gunnar who fell, all the sailors looked at each other and couldn't help but look at each other.
Is that all? Gunnar seemed to have ranked twenty-fourth in last year’s branch competition.
But how long did it take for Gunnar, who was ranked twenty-fourth, to punch fiercely and fall to the ground like a dead dog? It seemed like less than thirty seconds, right?
Hiss~
As soon as he thought of this, many people took a breath of cold air, this kid has something.
Sett on the other side was ostensibly looking down at Gunnar on the ground, but he was actually secretly turning on the system. Seeing the words Battle Crystal: 3 on the light screen, Sett couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.
If everyone can provide so many battle crystals, and let him challenge dozens of people, won't he be able to draw ten times in a row?
With this thought in his mind, Seti raised his head again, but there was no happy expression on his face. Instead, he put on a look of disdain and said:
"That's it? Does the 83rd Navy Branch only have this kind of stinky fish and rotten shrimp?"
Hearing this, many sailors present blushed. Although their 83rd branch is not a famous heroic branch, these people have worked and lived in the branch for so long, and they still have a sense of collective honor.
Now that Seti said this, it was as painful as being slapped on the face.
But even Gunnar, who was ranked 24th, was knocked down. How could they deal with Sett?
Just when the atmosphere in the school grounds was extremely depressing, a figure stood up silently, looked at Seti in the field and said:
"Originally, I didn't intend to get involved in this matter, but insulting the 83rd branch is a bit too much, little brother."
Seeing this standing figure, the sailors who were originally low in morale were suddenly cheered up:
Chapter completed!