After the people left, Dao Fenghong put away the account book and said, "No wonder they, who let you choose people in a child's play." ”

Zhiyi said proudly, "My army soldiers are all elites, and whoever goes is the same." ”

"Eggs are big and small, and people have advantages and disadvantages, but as the head, you can be justified in thinking that they are all strong. ”

Dao Fenghong finally said something pertinent.

"That's, and I think that strength is important, luck can't be underestimated, strength plus luck will become a winner. ”

"Your inexplicable self-confidence is really an eyesore. Dao Fenghong hoped that the sailors or pro-guards would win and suppress her arrogance.

Ayinduo doesn't like a lot of people, and she won't come to join in the fun, and she won't be surprised if she doesn't show up.

Red Flame sat directly in front of the platform, and Fan Shigao stood beside him.

The selection is divided into three categories, taking the map underwater, taking weapons on the mountain, and finally facing off in the ring. The three are interlocking, and only by obtaining the map can you find the weapon, and if you find the weapon, you can win the duel.

There are nine participants, only seven maps, and only four weapons, and if one of them is lagging behind, you will be at a disadvantage, so each one is very important.

The trumpet sounded, nine men entered the sea, and after half an hour, three sailors seized the map, and the guards and the land soldiers each took two maps.

When the news came from the front, the sailor showed joy, Dao Fenghong glanced at Zhiyi, and found that she was dozing, and couldn't help but shake her head.

After another half an hour, two sailors returned with weapons, and the soldiers and guards had only one.

Dao Fenghong coughed deliberately, Zhiyi opened his eyes in a daze, stretched his waist, and yawned, "I'm back." Yes, we have one. ”

Dao Fenghong poured cold water and said: "There are two sailors. ”

"And the lottery, maybe the sailors will face each other in the lottery. ”

As soon as Zhiyi finished speaking, after the draw was completed, it was really as she said, the sailors faced off in pairs, and the land soldiers and the guards faced off.

Dao Fenghong looked at her gaze as if he was looking at the crow itself, and Zhiyi smiled proudly.

"As I said earlier, luck is also part of strength, in terms of luck, how can those two have the luck of our land soldiers. ”

Drawn from 20,000 people, luck is indeed not false, this matter Dao Fenghong had to admit, and said stiffly, "The duel is the key." ”

The two duels will be held at the same time, and compared with the two-man duel of sailors, everyone will pay more attention to the duel between the land soldiers and the pro-guard Liangtian.

The personal guards are personally trained by Red Flame, and the formation is higher than that of the marine team, and as soon as they appear, they are in the wind knife formation.

As early as Mimang Mountain, Zhiyi had already cracked the Mazi Wind Knife Array, and then the Wind Knife Array was improved by Red Flame, the closer it was to the core, the greater the power of the Wind Knife, and it was impossible to crack it according to the previous method.

Although Zhiyi chose people for a little fun, he specially opened a small stove for them after being selected.

Fusheng remembered that Zhiyi had warned them the night before that there were only two ways to deal with the pro-guards, the first move was not to give them a chance to make a move, and the second move was to use foreign objects to break the formation.

The two faced off on the stage, the surroundings were empty, and there was nothing to use, and Fusheng couldn't help but think to himself, the captain should not be fooling them.

He looked at his captain, hoping that she could give some more hints, it was okay not to look at it, but when he saw the tightness in his chest, the captain and Dao Fenghong were arguing with each other, and there was no stand at all.

Well, it's better to rely on yourself.

The opponent Liangtian saw that Fusheng was looking around, and the displeasure appeared on his face, the wind knife array was approaching, and Fusheng avoided it, and was gradually forced to the side of the stage.

"Master, the vice-captain is dying. ”

The silver whistle after knowing a body saw that Fusheng couldn't parry, and said loudly.

Dao Fenghong and Zhiyi looked sideways, just to see the floating life that could not be retreated, stepping on the air with his left foot, and his body was shaky.

Dao Fenghong gloated, "You're about to go bankrupt." ”