"Impossible, what the hell just happened?"

Mo Fan was dumbfounded, staring at the young man who turned around and walked out of the ring indifferently.

From start to finish, the guy doesn't seem to do anything, is he standing in the ring, waiting for his opponent to fall to his knees, and then win?

I'm going, do you dare to fake it again? Is this still a recruit battle in the ring?

"Ahem, don't look at it, that person is already very smart.

This person in the No. 3 recruit base is not simple, his name is Reverse Current, the largest prince of our Wasteland Reclamation Corps, and the only great-grandson of the commander Retrograde.

There are very few descendants of the rebel family, and it was not easy to come out with such a man back then, so naturally it is not good to be a baby.

But as his name suggests, our prince is quite rebellious and likes to go against the current, and it is said that this time he deliberately came to the wasteland army as a recruit without telling his family.

However, you must not tell anyone these words, and once you meet him in the ring, no matter whether you win or lose, it is best to save some face for him, so as not to end up badly for everyone. ”

The corners of Wei Nianren's mouth moved slightly, and his voice condensed into a line and passed into Mo Fan'er.

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly realized.

It turned out that this kid was the biggest prince of the Wasteland Reclamation Army, no wonder with such great prestige, the opponent didn't even have the courage to fight, and directly pretended to faint.

After all, the martial artist is only his part-time job, and his main job is a rune master, a rune master who can see and borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao.

In this life, there has never been a form of power that can hide from his eyes, not even the invisible qi.

Therefore, just now, this countercurrent was motionless, and there was no form of power flying out of this countercurrent body, but the opponent fell to the ring inexplicably, which scared Mo Fan a lot, he really thought that something terrible had happened at that time.

"I'll go, the prince of the Wasteland Army, be his opponent, this is not enough to admit defeat if you want to, and you have to change the law so as not to make people suspicious. ”

Thinking back to the young man's action of pretending to fall to the ground, Mo Fan couldn't help but sympathize with his plight, and even understood his approach.

The strength of this prince is not weak, and the ranking given to him by the military intelligence system is not low, and he is also the eleventh position.

And although that young man may not be so unbearable, his ranking position is also a little higher against the current, just in tenth place.

The battle just now is really going to fight, and the outcome is not yet known, but it is certain that it will definitely be a fierce battle, no matter whether you win or lose, the prince will definitely not be able to retreat against the current.

The prince who injured the Wasteland Legion, even if he is in the ring, there is no strong enough backstage, do you want to continue to mix in the Wasteland Legion in the future?

Of course, in front of so many high-ranking military officials, especially the presence of Lord Martial Saint, even if he pretended, he couldn't go too far.

Mo Fan can almost foresee that unless there is a disparity in strength and he can easily defeat this countercurrent without hurting people, otherwise, with the strength of this countercurrent, it is possible to enter the top ten.

"What about Martial Saint Guan Yu-sama?"

Mo Fan glanced at the big man sitting at the very front.

When this kind of thing happens, it's okay for others to see the problem and not say anything, but the dignified Martial Saint Lord won't also follow along', right?

"This, this little thing, Lord Martial Saint shouldn't mind, don't worry. ”

Wei Nianren couldn't help but glance at the most important face carefully, and then hesitated to transmit the voice to Mo Fan.

"Are you sure?"

Mo Fan pursed his lips and asked suspiciously.

This is not Mo Fanduoxin, the name of the Martial Saint Guan Yu is incomparable, and he is a person from all the countries of the alliance who has heard of it.

Fake in front of Lord Martial Saint, of course he is not afraid in the Wasteland Legion, but in the future, after he leaves the Wasteland Legion, he will meet Lord Martial Saint again, what should he do?

For the sake of a mere countercurrent prince, he was disgusted by the martial saint Guan Yu, at least in his opinion, it was definitely not worth it.

"You don't have to worry about this, when the strength is about the same, you admit defeat and reserve your strength for the later battles, this is also a strategy, no one will say anything about you, and Lord Martial Saint is no exception.

If the difference in strength is too big, you don't have to avoid it, just defeat the countercurrent, after all, you can't fake it too much, so that the face of the Martial Saint will not be able to pass. ”

Wei Nianren shook his head slightly, carefully explaining the reason.

Mo Fan nodded silently, although he couldn't understand the true thoughts of Lord Martial Saint, but Wei Nianren's words, he probably understood.

There is some tacit understanding between Lord Martial Saint and the boss of the Wasteland Legion Retrograde, since the countercurrent insists on participating in this recruit ring battle, as long as the strength gap is not too big, it will not affect the fairness of the ring battle, so let the reverse current continue to advance.

But if the outcome is clear at a glance, and the countercurrent has no chance to win at all, then no one needs to be polite, and directly eliminate the countercurrent, whether it is the Martial Saint or the high-level of the Wasteland Legion, there will be no opinion.

"My lord, I understand, don't worry, if I really meet this prince, I will try to keep my hand. ”

Mo Fan was silent for a while, then ignored Wei Nianren's embarrassed expression, and made a promise very simply.

He is not stupid, Wei Nianren definitely didn't explain so much to him casually, this was clearly a reminder in advance.

Wei Nian said very little, and in the past few days, even when he was the most excited, he only said a word or two to him.

But just now, the captain's explanation was too detailed, and the details were really a bit too much.

If he wanted to say that he didn't mean anything other than that, he wouldn't believe it first, and he couldn't help but think about it too much.

Moreover, there were only sixteen people left, and he was so close to the position of this countercurrent, even if he didn't touch it this time, he might meet it next time.

The lieutenant suddenly explained so much, obviously reminding him a little.

"No. 9 Recruit Training Base, Genius Recruit Mo Fan, please ring!"

Suddenly, the sweet voice of a little girl came from the recruit ring.

Mo Fan didn't say anything, comfortingly patted his sister Xiaoyu's little hand, got up and walked towards the ring.

"No. 12 recruit base, recruit Yuan Heng, please!"

There was already a tall recruit standing opposite, and the moment Mo Fan walked into the ring, he gave his name first, and then, hunched over, his hands were clenched, and his eyes were fixed on Mo Fan.

"This move, through the back fist?"

Mo Fan's heart moved slightly, he thought about it, and then he also put on a similar posture, clasped his hands weakly, and looked at the recruit Yuan Heng.

Tongbei boxing, also known as Tongjian boxing, is also a type of inner boxing.

Tongbei Boxing focuses on practicality, there are no routines, only moves, and both internal and external, rigid and soft.

The next moment, the two stepped out almost at the same time, in no particular order.

Single shaking palm, double cover palm, leading palm, clapping palm, stepping palm, flat palm, pointed palm, falling palm, point palm, fist and so on.

As soon as the two of them made a move, in the blink of an eye, various moves appeared in turn, and many of the recruits below had straight eyes.