The sudden thunder drought made all the bodies in the car tremble. The driver stepped on the brakes suddenly, and the body swayed violently in front and behind, and stopped instantly.

After seeing that there were no vehicles around, the bus driver leaned against the seat as if exhausted, and took a breath of breath that almost compressed his heart to stop beating.

The sudden shout seemed to control his body, making his feet uncontrolled by his brain, and he stepped on the brakes hard, even if it was a death-like act.

Compared to the dangerous consequences that could be caused by sudden brakes, he was more afraid of the spreader of the sound, so that the bus stopped for a long time and he did not have the courage to look back and watch. It was the voice of the demon.

Wang Yue stood up in panic and said hurriedly: "Scholar serves as the captain to lead the Sabrian to participate in the competition. Yilan is the substitute for me. I have important urgent matters to get off the bus."

Yi Lan hurriedly grabbed Wang Yue's arm and exclaimed: "Wang Yue, you are crazy, what important urgent matter can be compared to the championship!"

"It's Yang Ke's business. He is in danger. I have to go there." Wang Yue gritted his teeth tightly, and said with anxiety.

"What does Yang Ke have to do with us? He is a traitor who betrayed our saber. If it weren't for him, the saber wouldn't have fallen into a doomed place!" The thin man who hated Yang Ke hugged Wang Yue tightly, stopped Wang Yue, who was almost dragging Yi Lan forward, and said angrily.

Zhang's quick-rest stood in front of Wang Yue, opened his arms to stop him, and shouted in a deep voice: "Yimu, this is a yimu, Wang Yue, you can't be fooled."

"Wang Yue, don't you know what today's game means to you?" Xuan Xuan held Wang Yue's clothes tightly, leaned back slightly, pulled Wang Yue backwards, and said angrily: "It's hope, it's the future. If you step out of this carriage door, maybe you will have nothing from now on!"

Wang Yue sighed and the firmness on his face was still extremely strong, saying, "Maybe, maybe God blessed me, let me overcome Jiang Zhishui with a meager chance, or may continue to bless me, let me go to the Hundred Cities League, to CG, and to the peak of my life."

"But I don't want one day when I stand at the peak of CrossFire, I look back and watch. Along the way, the thing I'm stepping on is my brother's body. Maybe he doesn't treat me as a brother, but at least I've treated him as a brother!"

Jiang Zhishui once told Wang Yue that people's hearts cannot be exchanged for people's hearts. Wang Yue responded immediately. He believed that people's hearts can be exchanged for people's hearts. Even if the final result is that people's hearts cannot be exchanged, he has a clear conscience.

Perhaps what Wang Yue left today would get was the failure of his entire life, but he could say to his descendants in the most proud tone before he died, that my life might be dull, but it is better than openness.

"Let him go." Han Jinhe has always been curious. He has seen countless handsome celebrities and business superstars and political tycoons, but he has never had anyone ever made him feel strange. Perhaps Wang Yue is different from them, and it is this very stupid burden...

From the sabre entrusted by Wang Yue to the scholar who said nothing in the whole process, he suddenly said: "I don't guarantee that the sabre will win the championship trophy, but I promise that I will do everything for you. If I can't do it, I let my child do it. If my child can't do it, I let my child do it, I promise!"

Although everyone didn't know what kind of entanglement there was between Yang Ke and Jiang Zhishui, they knew that Yang Ke was in danger, which was probably not a good thing, especially when Wang Yue went to rescue him.

In an instant, all the palms that prevented Wang Yue from moving forward were released.

A layer of mist climbed up Xuanxuan's beautiful eyes, causing his eyes to be slightly wet, and his tone was choked but he said with affirmation: "We are waiting for you to come back!"

Zhang Dekuai clenched his fists tightly and said with certainty: "Wang Yue, go early and come back early. During this period of time you go, we will definitely not embarrass the Saber!"

The thin man said with his blood-dripping eyes: "Wang Yue, after you saw Yang Ke, you gave us a message. In fact, we, like you, have always regarded Yang Ke as a brother!"

"Well, I'm leaving!" Wang Yue smiled slightly, nodded to everyone, turned around and ran quickly towards the door that had been opened.

At this time, several young male teachers blocked Wang Yue and said sternly: "Wang Yue, this is not something you can decide by yourself. You represent the entire Youth University. You cannot act loyally because of your own selfishness."

Wang Yue glanced indifferently at the people who were blocking him in the corridor of the carriage. His steps were not slow at all. His low emphasis could not suppress his anger and affirmative determination, and said lightly: "If anyone stops me, I will kill whoever I stops!"

The young male teacher who originally wanted to say a few words to stop the words, his heart hopped suddenly as soon as Wang Yue said something, as if a sharp knife pierced into their throats, making them unable to speak, their whole body was cold and their skin trembled faintly.

The dead silent carriage was heard, but Wang Yue's heavy but rapid footsteps sounded. The resolute smell made several blocked young male teachers take a breath of cold air. All warning organs in their bodies were telling them that the danger was approaching step by step.

Wang Yue was like an arrow branch away from the string, accurately towards the door of the carriage. As he approached, one person retreated, two people retreated, and three people retreated, and even the corners of his clothes were not stained with any part. Every warning organ was telling them that this was a very poisonous movement, and he would die if he touched it.

However, there was a guy who liked to show his positive side and wanted to take this opportunity to show his positive side to attract Han Jinhe's attention. So he firmly blocked Wang Yue and shouted: "You can't leave!"

When he glanced at Han Jinhe from the corner of his eyes and collected Han Jinhe's expression, a piercing pain spread throughout his body along his cheeks. He looked down and saw a fist as steel as iron hammering on his face. Then, he was knocked away for more than two meters and fell heavily to the ground.

Wang Yue got out of the car quickly and was about to drive his body. Han Jinhe, with a little worried cheek, penetrated the car window, pursed her red lips, and shouted to Wang Yue: "Wang Yue, come back safely, that reward is not bad either!"

"Okay!" Wang Yue smiled freely and his confident expression made Han Jinhe lose his mind for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yue ran to the place where he asked him to arrive without stopping.
Chapter completed!