His opponent was a second lieutenant officer, which was no accident.

But!

How can he have weapons in his hands!

This is completely beyond Mu fan's expectation, because this competition has always been a physical combat since yesterday, never involving weapons.

At the critical moment of the next day's game, Mufan fell into a passive position.

With puzzled eyes, Mu fan walks forward and stops at the edge of No. 60 fighting platform, and no longer moves.

"Candidate 1578? Are you going to war? "

"Yes."

"Please enter the fighting platform."

"Please tell me why he has weapons first."

Mu fan's right hand a finger, all people's eyes are focused on that officer's fighting stick.

People can see that although this is just a common training stick, it is also too out of line with the rules of the game.

Oh?

The referee looked at Mu fan and said casually: "the air to air combat is subject to the military rules. You can apply for Weapon Combat, but only the training stick is provided."

Seeing the look on the referee's face that he didn't want to explain at all, Mu fan suddenly remembered what he had seen on the electronic plate before the game began.

"All rules in the final selection stage are detailed in the military arrangement."

Now he finally understood the meaning of this sentence, that is to tell you clearly.

That is, everything is subject to the military arrangement.

So the person in front of me is 17?

When Mu fan finally stepped on the fighting platform this time, he looked at the inexplicable deep meaning in the eyes of the officer opposite, and felt that there was something wrong.

"Federal lieutenant, Tian Qingyun, please give me more advice!"

"Mu fan, please give me more advice!"

Mu fan takes over the long training stick thrown from the field and weighs it in his hand. It's wooden, with insufficient weight and limited lethality.

It seems that this is the welfare of the military. The air force can't be better than the official appearance, right.

Right hand a horizontal, long stick is directly Mu fan single hand back in the back.

Battle begins!

……

In the half empty platform, the student observation group and the powerful observation group are still separated on both sides.

However, there is a lack of Wang Nuo Nuo on the side of the aristocracy.

After watching yesterday's bloody fights, I refuse to come again today. In Miss Wang's original words, seeing too much will affect your appetite. If you lose your appetite, you will not be beautiful.

On one side of the college mission, the crowd was still busy.

Today is the decisive competition of thousands of people. From now on, the examinees have certain strength. The observers with poisonous eyes can't let go of a possible seed today.

The battle for students has started from now on.

"Instructor Ruan, why are you still paying attention to No. 1578? If he has time, it is better to explore other talents, unless you only want him. "

"Ha ha ha ha, I'm afraid you can't get it if you have us in Shuguang college."

Ignoring the noise nearby, Ruan Xiongfeng quietly watched the audience.

Is this kid hurt?

What a cruel sight! See through Mu fan's state at the moment.

The boy is in bad shape today. What happened yesterday?

What's more, why didn't the military inform the academy about this arrangement!

Ruan bald head with rough appearance and delicate mind always feels something wrong. This is the extraordinary intuition of a level 25 martial arts master!

……

Mu fan's right arm long stick a turn, the defensive posture is natural.

Now can only rely on a single arm force, action more inconvenient, but not too much to show, otherwise it will inevitably be seen some clues.

Suddenly Mu fan found that the officer's eyes on the opposite side did not make a sound and color of aiming at his left arm, although subtle, but did not escape Mu fan's keen eyes.

Did he see that!?

How can you aim at your left arm before you start, or is it just an unintentional flick?

Mu fan frowns tightly, his intuition situation is somewhat wrong.

Drink!

The opposite suddenly starts, that suddenly rises the speed to let Mu fan pupil shrink!

This speed?

How can it be 17? Is it a speed player?

Second lieutenant Tian stabbed with a stick, and the cold wind made Mu fan's shoulder hair explode.

The other side straight to his left arm!

Absolutely prepared!

Mu fan's left arm twisted to the side, and then his right hand held a stick to push.

Break the attack.

The power?

It's not like level 17.

Second lieutenant Tian's face was focused, but his eyes began to jump around Mufan.

He is looking for weakness.

This competition belongs to the round race, plus the "big devil" lucky round of the last game, there are not many people who pay attention to it.But who would have thought that Mufan's left arm is almost disabled, and his opponent is not the 17 level military said!

Looking at the referee with a listless look, he seems not to care about it.

Whoosh!

Mu fan uses a stick to support a turn, and kicks the long stick away.

Does the opposite side seem to be getting used to his pace?

……

At the moment, Mu fan, who doesn't move back and forth on the stage, is constantly testing the strength of the opposite side. There is a strange look in the eyes of some people under the stage and in the air.

"It can't be level 17!" Ruan Xiongfeng saw Mu fan swing away from the long stick on the opposite side of a step, directly to the conclusion.

How can he not see whether this is true or false retreat, Mu fan's retreat has no center of gravity to support artificial. Then it can be clearly concluded that Mu fan's opponent's strength is seriously inconsistent with the propaganda!

When the second lieutenant, who called himself Tian Qingyun, used his elbow with a long stick for several consecutive special joint skills, Ruan Xiongfeng's palm suddenly exerted force.

Creak.

He had an alloy handprint on it.

Because he recognized those special movements!

This is the special guard of the federal army does not pass the unique skills - killing skills!

Those starting movements are all for the later stage, which is still the killing skill of using weapons.

What is the federal army doing?

The army special guard team is an elite unit directly under the military headquarters, and the minimum physical fitness level of the soldiers inside is -

20!

Ruan Xiongfeng still can't see the way here, so he can make his own decisions.

"I didn't expect that the black curtain should be spread in this examination room. What is the rotting military going to do! Kill genius

After thinking about it, Ruan Xiongfeng was ready to go out, but he found that the 100 meter long circular compartment was blocked.

Looking at the tight door and the evacuation of the ladder car, Ruan Xiongfeng, the bald uncle, looks gloomy and terrible.

"Ruan bald head, what do you want?" A teacher saw the old soldier over there and asked.

"It's OK." The tone of the cold reply, Ruan Xiongfeng returned to the position he had just stood and looked down quietly.

At the same time, he took out Tianxun and pressed a number.

"Hello? Ruan Xiongfeng, please check for me whether there are people who have gone to zicuixing in the fourth Administrative Region recently. "

The officer's preparation has already used the eighth move. Another one will use the kill move!

Mu fan, as the party concerned, feels that the opposite speed is getting faster and faster, and the strength is getting bigger and bigger. How hard is it to resist with one arm?

All of a sudden, he saw the officer on the opposite side jump back with a stick and make a defensive move.

Hand in hand, the long stick twisted for a while, and the other end was aimed at Mu fan.

At this time Mu fan suddenly remembered, as if the officer had been attacking with the previous side!

He, what is he going to do?

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