Early in the morning of the second day, the No. 18 training ground of the Navy Headquarters.

A hundred elite recruits stood stride, their hands behind their backs, their waists straight, and their eyes straight ahead. They were like a hundred pillars, standing there without moving, showing good military qualities.

The elites came very early, and they arrived here at half past seven, and spontaneously stood in a queue, waiting for the arrival of the general.

But what made them confused was that it was not until nine o'clock in the morning that the senior general led the major general who had lectured them yesterday to arrive late.

At this time, the elites were already hungry, standing there without energy, and there was a rumbling sound from time to time in their abdomen.

"I heard that you have arrived here at half past seven in the morning, which is a good habit and a surprise to me."

"If you want to be strong, hard work is the best shortcut, and you guys are very good."

Don stood in front of everyone and said with a smile.

The hundred elites stood there silently, silent, waiting for Don's instructions.

"You haven't eaten breakfast yet, right? It's also good, so that you don't throw it up again after a while, and it will be very uncomfortable. ”

After a pause, Don En smiled again with a hint of mystery on his face.

"Will you vomit?!"

The elites changed color slightly, and there was a faint bad premonition.

When they met for the first time yesterday, this general gave them a dismount, how to toss them today?

"Major General Dorrens!"

Suddenly, Donn let out a deep sigh.

"Here!"

Dorrens let out a loud shout and stepped forward.

"Colonel Cyrus!"

Donn drank again.

"Here!"

Cyrus, who was tall and muscular, also stepped forward and stood side by side with Dorens.

"Lieutenant Colonel Waldford!"

"Here!"

Waldford stepped forward, a smile on his face.

"You three, try the strength of these hundred guys, I don't want them to be powerless delicate girls!"

Donn's face turned cold and he shouted.

"Yes!"

The three of them shouted in unison, and the order was given.

Then, they raised their heads, their eyes indifferently scanning the hundred elites in front of them.

"You guys, you can move!"

Dorrens spoke coldly.

"Huh?"

The elites were shocked, their faces were puzzled, and they looked at each other a few times, but they didn't move.

"Didn't you hear my orders? You can move. ”

"Use your strongest strength to attack the three of us!"

Dorrens snorted coldly.

"What?!"

"There are only three of you, and there are a hundred of us, what are you kidding!?"

The elites were dumbfounded.

"Obey orders!"

Dorrens shouted.

"Just you stinky fish and rotten shrimp, another hundred people are all waste, Dorrance asks you to make a move, hurry up, otherwise, I'm not welcome to take the first chance!"

Waldford sneered, and in a flash of shock, flames were already wrapped around him.

"Chiefs want to test our strength, so don't be polite!"

"Brothers, let's all go on!"

The bald-headed, tall, thin man, Rauno, moved his neck, made a rattling sound, and took a step forward, his eyes full of fierceness.

Immediately after, Rudnan and Bata also walked out, followed by more than a dozen elite navies.

"Let's go!"

Don stood aside, shouted, and silently stepped out of his place.

The atmosphere instantly became extremely stagnant, and the hundreds of elites had already entered the state at this time after experiencing the initial confusion and doubt. Most of them were still very decisive, and within a few steps, they had already surrounded the three of Torrens.

"Although the three commanders have a higher rank than us, they have to compare with the winners of our 100 big competition."

"I still don't think the chiefs have any hope of winning!"

Bata said with a grin.

"Stop talking nonsense, attack it!"

Dorrens leaned forward and struck in an attacking stance.

Glancing to the left and right, Ba Da nodded to his teammates on either side, and then his fat body, like a ball, bounced violently.

"Meat Bounce Balloon!"

What made Duorens's eyes widen was that in the next moment, Bata's body seemed to be full of gas, rapidly expanding, turning into a meat balloon with a diameter of one or twenty meters, and after a bounce on the ground, it quickly flew up and quickly crushed towards him.

At the same time, the figures of more than a dozen elite recruits also rushed out as quickly as a bow off the string.

In an instant, the three of them were already facing the encirclement and attack of the recruits.

"Let's do it!"

"Hmm!"

The three of them exchanged a color, and the momentum on their bodies instantly became fierce.

The next moment, Dorrens' feet touched the ground, and with a buzz, the ground whirlwind rose, and his body was gone.

"Shave!"

In the blink of an eye, his body was already in the air, just below the balloon body.

Slowly raising his head, the corners of Dorrens' mouth showed a hint of disdain, and then he raised his head sharply.

"You're out!"

Raise your right foot high and kick the balloon hard.

"Bang!"

The dull voice came out instantly, and Ba Ta's originally smiling expression suddenly froze on his face, followed by a painful look, and his eyes continued to tremble, and tears were lingering.

"It hurts!"

After three breaths, he squeezed these two words out of his mouth.

Immediately afterward, its inflated balloon body deflated, and was kicked out of the way by Dorrens, falling to the ground, never to get up again.

And at the same time, the battle on the ground below has begun.

More than a dozen elites rushed in front of Cyrus and Waldford, and the attack arrived at the same time.

But to the shock of the elites, they used all their strength and attacked to the extreme, but they didn't hit each other.

As if they could predict the trajectory of their attack in advance, the two men swayed from side to side, retreated, and turned sideways, easily dodging their attacks.

"The flaw is too big!"

"You didn't hold back for this blow."

"It's slow!"

Cyrus wielded his broadsword, giving precise advice every time he dodged, and then his greatsword wrapped around the scabbard swung lightly, slapping, and the navy in front of him would be knocked out by him. After a slight shake, his body fell limp, and he no longer had the strength to fight.

Waldford laughed incessantly, throwing punches and kicks in succession, knocking out opponents one after another.

Their battles are very easy, and their movements are very crisp.

"Up, they're strong!"

Raunaud changed color and yelled.

In the next second, the remaining naval elites rushed forward.

The three of them kept dodging and counterattacking, without panicking at all, and they dealt with it with ease. In front of this group of elites who have just come out of the novice village, they showed overwhelming strength.

"Not yet! Is this the winner of the big competition everywhere? ”

"Weak! It's a bit weak! ”

Dorrance and Waldford continued to taunt and spur the elite to make a move.

But in less than half an hour, a soldier had fallen in front of their eyes.

"Is this what you're capable of?"

"What a disappointment for me!"

Don stepped over, looking down at the crowd and his voice was low.

The recruits gritted their teeth and struggled to get up.

"You need to practice well!"