In the training base, there is more than one practice room on each floor, generally speaking, there are only five martial arts to choose from in each training room, but there are countless martial arts in the training base, and it is not just five?

There are a total of seven genius recruits on this floor, and three of them appeared in this practice room at the same time, I have to say that whether it is Mo Fan or the one waiting at the door, it seems that their luck is not very good.

"First come, first come, first come, or will you have a fight first?"

The recruit was only about fifteen years old, tall, and had a very proud demeanor.

As if he was afraid that others would not know that he was a genius recruit, he would never forget to wear his recruit number on his chest wherever he went.

The recruit number is unique, and as long as there is no confirmation of death, the number will not be canceled even if he leaves the military headquarters in the future.

And genius recruits never train with ordinary recruits, and the numbers are naturally very different, and they can be distinguished at a glance.

Mo Fan opened his mouth, and was about to say that he would come first and come later, but then he was silent.

This genius recruit, he is not a stranger, the two met in the restaurant during lunch, but they only nodded at each other, and did not say a word, which is no different from strangers.

Yes, he came late, not only was there someone in the practice room, but there was also this arrogant genius recruit outside the practice room.

If it was first-come, first-served, he would have to wait for the people in the practice room to come out first, and then he would have to wait for this arrogant genius recruit to go in before coming out.

No one can calculate this time.

If it's fast, it's almost the same time for a meal.

But if it's slow, it's normal to drag on for a day and a night.

No one has ever said that as long as you get out of the practice room, even if you run out, if you just come out and have to enter, this is understandable.

After all, people didn't leave, at most they just came out to breathe, summed up their experience, and then went in.

Only need to wait for two people, this bit of patience, Mo Fan still has it.

The point is, there are still four genius recruits on the entire level, what if someone else comes later?

Expecting others to follow the first-come, first-served rules like you do?

Since sooner or later he has to start fighting, he doesn't need to be polite.

"I just have time, why don't we talk about it first!"

Mo Fan took a deep breath, and as soon as he finished speaking, he began to put on a posture.

"Well, it's also Baguazhang?"

"In this case, it's not bad to have a fight, but it's a waste of time to wait anyway, so you can move your muscles and bones first. ”

The genius recruit pouted and smiled, his face full of disdain, as if Mo Fan had no other value except for allowing him to move his muscles and bones.

Mo Fan didn't argue, and when the other party also put on a posture, he decisively took the lead.

The genius recruit's shot was also a gossip palm, and the two of them turned in circles, and their sharp and erratic attacks suddenly fell on each other like raindrops, and the two of them became faster and faster, and their attacks became more and more ruthless.

In the small corridor, the two fought from beginning to end, and then from tail to end, and neither of them said a word.

At this time, the genius recruit had long lost his previous contemptuous attitude, and his face was already a little more anxious, and he just said that he was just moving his muscles and bones, but at this time, where was there any activity of his muscles and bones, he was almost sweating profusely.

Mo Fan is not easy, the genius recruit is a little proud, but he really has a bit of real talent, at least in the Bagua palm, the kung fu in his hands is quite good.

He just used the Spirit Pattern to cheat, so that he can improve by leaps and bounds in the understanding and perception of Baguazhang, but this is a genuine kung fu, and if it was yesterday, he would have been knocked down and lost face.

Moreover, even if he cheats, he is not easy in the face of genius recruits.

It's not that Baguazhang's attainments are inferior to others, but in addition to his understanding and perception that he has indeed improved by leaps and bounds, he is still too far behind in actual combat.

But gradually, as those understandings and perceptions were integrated little by little, his gossip palm became more and more weird and changeable, and he couldn't prevent it, and the genius recruit suddenly felt more pressure.

Mo Fan was not in a hurry to defeat the genius recruit, compared to his cheating, the genius recruit's true kung fu, he admired it quite much, defeating the genius recruit too early, he was worried about hurting people's face.

"Enough!"

The genius recruit is not stupid, and soon Mo Fan showed a few times to save his hand, he let out a low snort, and retreated, his face was very ugly.

"Your Baguazhang is very powerful, let's take it as a tie. ”

Since the genius recruit spoke, Mo Fan immediately stopped, did not continue to catch up, but nodded and calmly complimented.

After a short fight, he has made a lot of progress, at least in terms of actual combat, compared to yesterday, it is almost a cloud and mud, which is all due to the genius recruit in front of him.

Don't say that people are real kung fu, there is no cheating at all, just say that people have helped him improve so much, and he should be polite and polite to give three points.

"Who are you, and what is the recruit number?"

The genius recruit ignored Mo Fan's suggestion to tie, and instead asked coldly.

Mo Fan glanced at the other party suspiciously, thinking that he was on the same floor, looking up and not looking down, the recruit number couldn't be concealed at all, so he took it out casually and showed it to the other party.

"Mo Fan, you're the last genius recruit to come in?"

The genius recruit stared at the recruit number in Mo Fan's hand, as well as the name on it, and with just one glance, his face changed.

Mo Fan didn't know that as long as he was familiar with the army system, he could see many things by the number of recruits.

The earlier you come in, the higher the recruit number will be, so the recruits on the same floor can see who entered the boot camp first as long as they compare the recruit numbers of the other party.

There was no doubt that Mo Fan was the last to come in, and this genius recruit was definitely ahead of him.

"No, it can't be!"

"You've only been in the training camp for a few days, and even if you don't have to rest, you can't practice Baguazhang to this extent. ”

The genius recruit came back to his senses and looked at Mo Fan's eyes, all of which changed in an instant, as if he had seen a monster.

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth moved, and finally closed his mouth in amusement.

Just kidding, in just a few days, of course, it is impossible for him to practice Baguazhang to this extent.

The key is that he is not an ordinary person, he is a rune master, and the biggest ability of the rune master is to use the power of heaven to make the impossible possible, to put it bluntly, it is cheating.

In terms of talent, he can only be regarded as an average in the countries of the Alliance, and at most he can be regarded as a genius in a small place like Xishui Town.

After leaving Xishui Town, the twelve-year-old Huang Jie's cultivation, let alone a genius, is afraid that it is extremely reluctant to be a second-rate or third-rate.

And in the Ancient God Empire, even the most noticeable slums, the twelve-year-old Huang Rank cultivator was far from being ranked, let alone other areas outside the slums.

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