Chapter 21: Whose Child!

"What? You want to sign up for the challenge? Do you know that the winner is a candidate who is qualified to become the commander of the branch, and you are so sure that you will face each other up? This is too dangerous! Our points competition is divided according to the preliminary estimate of the size of spiritual power, at least we will not be injured by mistake due to the disparity!"

"It's okay, you can help me inform the chief of staff again, thank you. ”

Sanskrit waited quietly, knowing that there was no rule that forbade her from doing so, she just had to be allowed to do so. Sure enough, the chief of staff did not object again, and Fanyin successfully arrived at the preparation area. At this time, the game was over, and the points results were immediately released, and a name was silently recited in Sanskrit's mouth.

"Heba Chiru. ”

Sure enough, four big characters appeared on the big screen, Heba Chilu. He was the captain of the second column of the second division, and he topped the list as the first in points in this tryout. Standing in the audience watching the battle, his subordinates waved flags and cheered for him, and just as everyone was about to celebrate, a new word suddenly appeared on the big screen:

"Challenge".

There was a sudden silence on the field, and everyone couldn't believe that someone had participated in the challenge, and in a moment the shouts of the mountains and seas shook the audience. The big screen is shown again

"Heba Chilu – The Fifth Sanskrit Sound"

Which winner likes to be challenged, in the eyes of everyone this is a blatant provocation, of course, whether the challenger is a hero or a bear in the end, no one can say. I saw that a burly, rough-looking young man had already stood in the center of the stage, and no one could see when he would go up. There was some displeasure, or impatience on his face.

"Who is the fifth Sanskrit sound? Heba Chilu said loudly, his voice loud and full of energy.

"Look down, I'm already here. Sanskrit tilted her head and said to the tall Hebal.

He Ba was obviously startled, and when he lowered his head, his eyes widened even more when he saw Sanskrit.

"You, you, you...... You're a little girl?"

Sanskrit nodded at him.

"What are you kidding, whose child, hurry up and take it home!"

caused the audience to burst into laughter.

"Do you call Bei Tang Bei Ming a child?" said Sanskrit in a low voice, only for the two of them to hear.

As soon as these words came out, Heba Chilu suddenly became excited.

"Be quiet, I didn't say that, how dare I say this minister. After that, he set his eyes on Beiming in the audience, and immediately responded with a smile, Beiming looked indifferent, not knowing what they were muttering.

"That's it. ”

Even when he heard Sanskrit say this, Heba was impatient. At this time, the referee who presided over the field began to speak, and a young commander from the staff shouted: "Greetings from both sides, ready, raise your hands, the game begins!" The commander spoke sonorously, and the stands once again boiled.

The two walked to the center of the arena, bowed respectfully and solemnly to each other, and when they straightened their backs and raised their right arms in the direction of the sky, straightened and clenched their fists, signaling the commander to finish.

"Challenge, best-of-three matches, first round, actual battle, officially begins!"

Although he had reminded himself to be cautious, he was still unspeakably unhappy in the face of a little girl, and the two of them stood straight on the field without moving, the scene was surprisingly quiet, and the atmosphere couldn't help but make people embarrassed.

And Fanyin has never participated in such a competition since she was a child, in fact, not to mention participating, even watching it is the first time, she is not as enthusiastic and combative as the commanders and soldiers of the Ministry of Military Affairs, she stood silently in place, waiting for He Ba to strike first.

Sure enough, Heba couldn't help it, he didn't rush to fight, but wanted to end this ridiculous confrontation as soon as possible. Don't look at Heba's five big and three coarse, he doesn't look like a careful person, in fact, he has already begun to think about countermeasures in the gap of standing for a while.

He thinks that it is really unreasonable to use any spiritual power to deal with such a little girl, not to mention whether it will seriously hurt the other party, this move alone is already very unmanly and manly, and he hates such people from the bottom of his heart. There is only one way to think about it.

Just when the audience was waiting a little anxious to destroy the battle, they saw He Ba stride forward, a straight fist hit Fanyin's shoulder, the trick was simple and clear, Fanyin raised her hand for a gear, and punched with her right hand, but obviously she was more than twice as small as Heba's size.

Even if he punched, he couldn't reach Hebal's body, and just when Heba felt that this confrontation was like a joke, Fanyin was close to him, and his feet moved quickly, and when the attack seemed to stop, he suddenly moved forward and hit Hebal in the abdomen.

He Ba was first startled by carelessness, but in the millimeter that he was about to be hit, he suddenly retreated half a body, the Sanskrit attack did not stop, He Ba's left hand pressed down and pressed the Sanyin arm, who expected that the Sanskrit sound was full of strength, and he used two points of strength to stop the fist of the Sanskrit Yin, and he was firmly hit by the Sanskrit sound.

You must know that Heba is not only ranked first in the Ministry of Military Affairs, but his strength is infinite, and his strength is enough to compete with ordinary soldiers. Although this punch did not hurt his muscles and bones, it was enough to make him lose face. He immediately launched a body offensive to fight with Sanskrit.

Although He Ba is large, his body is refined and fast, and his fists and feet are easy to use, and the two of them have gone through dozens of moves here.

He Ba unconsciously accelerated his offensive, and what surprised him even more was that the speed of Sanskrit Yin's moves was not slower than him at all, and he was even more and more smooth.

The strength of the two gradually increased, and the speed became faster and faster, purely fighting with their bodies, without mixing half of their spiritual power. He didn't want to fight with a girl like this anymore, with his initial plan, he wanted to end this competition with a simple body, with the level of this little girl, in his opinion, the opponent could barely parry his attack with his spiritual power, although it would not seriously hurt her body, but also make her defeat and retreat.

But in the current situation, both are becoming more and more courageous, and the other party has no signs of defeat. He Ba simply took a sideways heart, dismantled the number of cross fists that Fanyin had just attacked, and in an instant, he sank into the dantian, retracted his right arm, clenched his fists, and struck a heavy blow in the direction of Fanyin's retreat.

This time he used five points of strength, usually a soldier would lose half his life when he hit him, and the so-called killing of a tiger with one punch was not much different from this kind of force.

In the battle just now, he had already understood that the fifth Sanskrit sound was not an idle person, and if he didn't make this move, he would simply knock it down, and there would be a lot of trouble, he didn't have the patience anymore, and forced this girl to use spiritual power to block this heavy punch, and it was over.

He Ba's fist was strong, and the subordinates who were waving for him in the audience were shocked when they saw the commander's strong offensive, and stared with bated breath.

I saw that He Ba was coming strongly, and Sanskrit Yin, who was standing a few meters away from him, calmed down his heart, condensed his mind, and suddenly Ling Mei locked his eyes and sank, and exerted his strength under his feet, only to hear a muffled sound, and before everyone could react to what was happening, Sanskrit Yin had decisively caught up.

Just where she had just left, there was a hole the size of a foot, and the stone slabs around her had been torn apart by her, and the same right arm was exerting force, and the blood was surging, only to hear a bang, the two fists collided, and the sound of bone cracks staggered and brittle shocked people's hearts.

With the thunderous rolling echo, through the layers of gunsmoke and dust, a clear picture of the ring gradually appeared on the screen, the two of them collided with their fists without dodging, fighting with flesh and blood, and the confrontation between the two in the center of the ring did not take half a step back. Hebal was shocked, everything was far beyond his expectations.

He looked at the Sanskrit sound in front of him, the strength of the other party's body made his joints ache, not to mention this girl, even if it was any commander of the Ministry of Military Affairs, it was difficult for him to worship the body method, and he couldn't return to his senses for a while. At this moment, without waiting for everyone to breathe, they only heard a deafening sound sound!

"Eight!"

"Nine!"

"Ten!"