Chapter 346 “Loser” Dalmecia
Dalmecia looked at her belly dripping with blood with a gloomy expression.
'If this blow had hit the heart instead of the lower abdomen... I might... be dead by now...'
After a long silence, Dalmesia spoke slowly with a hoarse voice: "I lost."
After finishing speaking, Dalmesia turned decisively and walked down the ring.
There was silence in the stands at this moment. No one could have imagined that this battle, which everyone thought was destined to be exciting and evenly matched, would end in such an ending...
At this time, Zefa in the stands shook his head imperceptibly after seeing Dalmesia's appearance.
In his opinion, the top few students in the special training camp are stronger than Aizen's disciples, but the reason why he agreed with Aizen to arrange this competition is because of the actual combat of these Aizen's disciples Rich experience, and their various awareness after experiencing countless fights...
This competition was not only to dampen the spirit of Aizen's disciples, but also to temper his group of stupid students.
(Compared with Aizen's first training camp, the second special training camp participated in much less actual combat. One is because of the destruction of King Kong Skull Island, and the other is because the first half of the great route is too calm at this time , lack of actual combat objects.)
When Porusalino and the others sitting on the edge of the stands saw this scene, they were immediately disappointed. They all lowered their heads and ate their snacks with some lack of interest.
And just when Dalmecia walked to the edge of the ring and was about to step off, a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.
Dalmesia looked back suspiciously, only to see Gabra looking at him with a smile on his face, his black eyes full of fighting intent!
"My victory this time was only due to your carelessness, not the result of a collision of our true strengths, so I think you will not be convinced."
"In this case, let's fight again." Gabra grinned.
Hearing this, Dalmesia froze, unable to believe what he heard.
"Your condition...is it alright?" Dalmesia said with a frown.
He is not willing to fight Gabra now, not because he can't afford to lose, but as the instigator of Gabra's injury, he is very clear about how much force he has used, and how Gabra's injury is. How serious!
It can be said that even though he now has a penetrating injury to his lower abdomen, the severity of his injury is less than half that of Gabra's!
Hearing this, Gabra shook his neck, and then said with a smile: "No problem at all, it feels very good~"
"Don't worry about my condition. I have suffered more serious injuries than this before. And you don't have to think about keeping your hands. As long as I am not broken into pieces, my teacher will definitely be able to save me~ "
Gabra held his head high and said proudly, his words were full of confidence in Aizen's ability!
At this time, Aizen, who heard this in the stands, had a black line on his forehead, and for a moment he didn't know what to say...
After hearing these words, Dalmecia still did not turn around to face Gabra. He just lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, I just lost. This is a fact that no one can change." .”
"You are right, you did lose, but this does not mean that the battle between us is over." Gabra said again.
"It's over..." Dalmecia whispered in a hoarse voice.
"Don't you want to prove your true strength? Are you really willing to end like this?" Gabra continued.
When Dalmesia heard this, he clenched his fists for an instant, but after holding on for a while, he suddenly let go.
After a while, Dalmecia suddenly smiled and said: "Haha, if you lose, you lose."
"There is nothing real or unreal about strength. I lost because my strength is not as good as yours. There is nothing to say."
"As Teacher Zefa's disciple, I can afford to lose!"
After all, Dalmesia stepped over the railing without hesitation and walked down the stage.
The smile on Gabra's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a look as cold as ice.
This ending was not what he wanted. He not only wanted to win Dalmesia, but also wanted to truly defeat him in terms of hard power, completely defeat his pride, and completely defeat the pride of the special training camp...
Just when Dalmecia's feet were about to step on the steps of the stands,
Gabra suddenly spoke sarcastically: "It turns out that General Zefa's disciples are all a bunch of fake and cowardly people~"
Dalmecia took her foot halfway and suddenly stopped in mid-air!
The three Porusalinos in the stands also raised their heads suddenly, with three pairs of eyes staring closely at Gabra on the ring, and then, they all showed an intriguing smile!
"He keeps saying that he can afford to lose, but he never dares to face the person who defeats him~"
"I would rather admit the fact of failure than dare to challenge again."
Dalmesia slowly withdrew his right foot, lowered his head with a gloomy expression, clenched his fists uncontrollably, and made a creaking sound...
"Your behavior does not match General Zefa's reputation as a 'black hand'~"
"Tsk, tsk, with this kind of character, are you really worthy of being General Zefa's disciple?"
As soon as these words came out, all the students from the special training camp present couldn't help it anymore and looked at Gabra on the ring with angry expressions.
After hearing these words, the violent Ghost Spider stood up immediately, and then instantly pulled out the saber from his waist. If Huo Shaoshan hadn't caught him in time, he might not have gone directly. Draw your sword and charge into the ring!
Dalmecia also raised his head suddenly and looked at the mocking Gabra on the ring with an angry look on his face. His bloodshot eyes revealed his overwhelming anger at this time!
The cold and murderous gazes cast from the stands seemed to want to tear Gabra into pieces in the ring!
Even Drake in the next ring felt the light on his back!
Seeing this scene, Gabra was slightly frightened, but in the end he held it in, and the smile on his face became thicker. Everything developed as he thought.
Before he said this, he was ready to cause public outrage, but there was no way, he was really eager to have a dignified battle with Dalmesia!
Just when the two were in a stalemate and the atmosphere in the audience was extremely depressed and about to explode, Zefa suddenly spoke and broke the almost suffocating atmosphere!
"Dalmesia, go." Zefa said in a deep voice
After hearing this, Dalmecia looked at Zefa in disbelief, and her eyes instantly turned red.
"Go and wash away the humiliation of failure in your heart..."
"Go get your honor back...get back the honor of the special training camp..."
"This is my order as your teacher!"
