The process of the special forces competition is roughly the same as the process of the ancient martial arts conference.

The team members will be numbered and drawn by lot to conduct a duel.

There are a total of 256 team members, which is exactly an even number. According to the rules, it is a duel between No. 1 and No. 256, a duel between No. 2 and No. 255, and so on.

3 points for a win, 1 point for a draw, and 0 points for a loss.

The rules of the game are also very simple, to meet friends with force, to the point to the end, it is not allowed to deliberately hurt people's lives.

However, this is only theoretical.

As the saying goes: there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts. Now that they are in the ring, everyone is aiming for the championship.

What "friendship first, competition second" is all nonsense and bluffing. Only in a limited time, quickly defeating the opponent and advancing to the next round is the real king.

It is precisely because of this that there are no eyes in the fists and feet, and there are so many unlucky eggs every year. Seriously injured or even killed in a duel.

According to the traditional virtues of China, when holding a large-scale event, the organizer has to hold relevant heads and brains to take the stage and make passionate speeches.

This time, of course, will be no exception.

After more than a dozen heads took turns to speak, the organizer announced: the lottery has begun!

Wang Hao stepped forward to draw lots, the draw was No. 3, and the opponent was No. 254!

After the silver fox drew lots, he ran over to Wang Hao and asked what his number was?

Wang Hao spread his hands and said, "No. 3!"

The silver fox snapped his white fingers and began to calculate, one by one gets one, two two gets four, three eight Women's Day, May Day, your opponent should be ......"

Wang Hao's face was embarrassed, and at the same time, there was an inexplicable relief.

He has always been a scumbag, and this time he finally found a master who is even more scumbag than him. Suddenly, he had a feeling of finding organization.

"Silver Fox, my opponent is No. 254!"

The silver fox flashed his big eyes, glanced at Wang Hao, and asked, "Oh, is it?"

After speaking, she folded her fingers, counted for a while, and said with surprise on her face: "Wow, it's really hey." Wang Hao, your mental arithmetic ability is so strong, you can get on that strongest brain!"

Hearing the silver fox's words, Wang Hao was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

Nima, three-digit addition and subtraction, even the strongest brain, the head into the gas, or what's the drop?

"Wang Hao, you wait, I'll help you inquire, who is No. 254?"

Before she could say anything, she jumped and ran.

Silver Fox was originally in charge of intelligence gathering, and in this regard, she is definitely a professional.

In just two minutes, she dug up the unlucky 254 egg.

"It is Zheng Dadao, the instructor of the 29th Army's Broadsword Battalion, the ancestral nine-ring golden knife, the knife technique is superb, not to be underestimated!"

Wang Hao nodded, and replied disappreciatively: "Well, I know!"

The first to appear is the No. 1, the wild shark of the Dragon Shadow Sentai team.

As his name suggests, this merchant is as arrogant as a shark.

However, he also has this kind of insolent capital.

As soon as he entered the ring, but in three rounds, he was like cutting melons and chopping vegetables, and easily eliminated his opponent No. 256. took the first kill happily, which attracted applause from the audience.

When he got out of the ring, his nostrils were facing the sky, and he looked invincible.

The gloomy eyes swept through the crowd, and finally locked on Wang Hao's body.

Immediately, he volleyed a harrier and turned over, landed firmly in front of Wang Hao, and asked arrogantly: "You are Wang Hao who insulted my dragon shadow, right?"

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, I am Wang Hao, who are you?"

Seeing that Wang Hao's eyes and tone were full of contempt, the mad shark couldn't help but be furious, and roared word by word: "Vice captain of the Dragon Shadow team, mad shark!"

Wang Hao took a closer look at the Wild Shark, shook his head and smiled: "I'm sorry, I haven't heard of you!"

"You ......" Seeing that Wang Hao didn't take himself seriously at all, the top of his head began to smoke.

Just as the scene was tense, the voice of the purple shadow came from not far away.

"Shark, come back, it's forbidden to fight privately during the game. If you violate the discipline, you will be disqualified!"

Hearing Purple Shadow's reprimand, even though the Wild Shark was full of anger, he had to stop fighting.

He gestured his fingers at Wang Hao, and said viciously and provocatively: "Hmph, Wang Hao, you'd better ask for more blessings, but don't fall into the hands of my mad shark in the middle of the game!"

Wang Hao raised his eyebrows, and responded not to be outdone: "Hehe, you are the same." If you fall into my hands, I promise that even your own mother will not recognize you as a seed that came out of her belly!"

"Hmph, I'll wait, let's ride a donkey and read the record book, and we'll see!" After saying that, the wild shark took a crab step and swaggered away.

Wang Hao is the number three, and soon it will be his turn to play.

Silver Fox's intelligence is very accurate, and his opponent is the instructor of the Broadsword Battalion, Zheng Dadao!

Zheng Dadao is thin and weak, and he is not tall, looking only 160 centimeters.

However, the knife in his hand is really not small. If it is erected, it is estimated that it will be taller than his people.

The person is small, the knife is big, and when you look at it from a distance, it is quite funny.

Zheng Dadao narrowed his small eyes, looked Wang Hao up and down, and when he saw him barehanded, he raised his head and asked, "Where is your guy?"

Wang Hao took out a dagger from his sleeve, fiddled with it twice in his palm, and said with a smile: "This is my guy!"

Seeing the dagger in Wang Hao's hand, which was no more than 20 centimeters long, Zheng Dadao suddenly felt contempt.

Cold weapons are one inch long and one inch strong. The golden knife in his hand is 160 centimeters long, more than eight times as long.

"Brother, I advise you to change guys, so as not to say that I am invincible!"

Wang Hao pouted when he heard this, and said, "No, defeat you, it's enough to use a dagger!"

Zheng Dadao saw Wang Hao's words, showing an arrogant posture, and couldn't help but be furious, and shouted: "That's good, look at the knife!"

The murderous voice had not yet reached Wang Hao's ears, and he saw Zheng Dadao, the tiger and tiger wielding the golden knife in his hand, and slashed towards Wang Hao with the momentum of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

If it is hard, Wang Hao is not afraid of him.

It's just that in this case, even if you can win, it will be a narrow victory of killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred.

Obviously, this is not the result that Wang Hao wants!

Therefore, when Zheng Dadao and the golden knife came, Wang Hao flipped over in the air, like a white crane with bright wings, and easily dodged past.

Wang Hao glanced at the marks of Zheng Dadao's slashing with the corner of his eye, and commented: "The strength is okay, but the accuracy and speed are a little bit worse!"

Hearing Wang Hao's comments, Zheng Dadao couldn't help but be furious, and he felt like he was being slapped in the face.

He is the instructor of the Broadsword Battalion, and he usually only reprimands the students, so how could he have been reprimanded in public by a descendant?

"Hmph, hubris. Today, I'll let you see the true means of my Zheng Dadao!"