Tomorrow is the day of the mission to Africa, and several instructors discussed it and decided to conduct a comprehensive evaluation of the abilities of all team members.

So how to do this comprehensive evaluation, it's very simple, it's a fight.

Don't make any reservations, use the ability to fight, what strength is clear, and all the instructors actually have a reason that they don't say, there is revenge, there is revenge.

That's why everyone is now facing off one by one in this training square.

This competition does not specify the candidate, and the individual chooses the opponent to challenge, depending on whether the challenged person agrees or not, and in this case, no one will be intimidated.

Now there is a match between France and Russia, Clipperton vs. Makernov, the captains of both teams.

But the situation on the field is clear, that Clipperton is no match for Makelnov.

That Clipperton's ability is a bird, which looks a bit like Frost, both have wings, but his face will also change with the appearance of the wings, which should belong to the category of mutation.

Makrenov's ability is a bit similar to the bear in Meng Yue's punishment team, which should be a strength-type ability, but the reaction and speed are much faster than the bear.

In a limited space, in this one-on-one situation, Clipperton's close-quarters ability was completely suppressed by this Makernov.

A punch sent Clipperton flying, and after seeing Clipperton raise his hand to admit defeat, Makernov raised his hands and shouted loudly to celebrate his victory.

After shouting, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the Huaxia team.

"I want to challenge Xiao Leng!"

Xiao Leng was not surprised, he had long known that there must be someone in this Russian country who wanted to challenge him, and it seemed that the festival that had happened had to be decided today.

Without changing his face, Xiao Leng walked in front of Makernov.

The players of Flange and the Eagle Country are talking a lot, they will not ask for trouble to find Huaxia, a group of terrible guys in hand-to-hand combat, so they are happy to see the players from other countries find trouble with Huaxia.

Makernov stared at Xiao Leng who was walking towards him, and a chuckle hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Take out your strongest strength, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to take my move."

"Really?"

Xiao Leng pulled out the small sword in his trouser belt and put it in his hand.

"Do you need a weapon?"

There was no sound in the audience, except for Ning Shuang and a few others, everyone else looked blankly at the small sword in Xiao Leng's hand, including his opponent.

"Hahaha!"

Makernov's laughter echoed in the square.

"Sure enough, this little guy actually used a small toy as a weapon? Against a guy like you, my hand is my best weapon. ”

"Okay, then I'm here."

"Hurry up, little one."

Xiao Leng stopped talking, a little long sword, instantly returned to normal too small, threw it into the air, pinched his hand, and turned into a hundred long swords and flew directly in front of Makernov.

It was too late, this series of actions was just a matter of moments, and Makernov saw more than a hundred long swords hanging in front of him in the blink of an eye, and the cold sweat on his forehead suddenly flowed.

"How's my toy?"

Xiao Leng's words came from the other side, and the other people on the field also reacted and began to talk again.

"Damn."

Makernov finally shouted after a moment of silence, and directly threw a punch, and the air explosion shook the long sword out of a gap, and Makernov also rushed out of this gap and pounced directly on Xiao Leng.

Melee? Lao Tzu was never afraid!

Directly punched against it, there was a bang, and the visible air wave was generated from the collision between the two.

Xiao Leng's strength still didn't go to the other party after all, and he took three steps back, and Namakrenov only took a step back, but at this time, the long sword had returned to Xiao Leng's hand.

Xiao Leng, who started with the long sword, was the most prosperous Xiao Leng, and this time it was he who counterattacked Namakelnov.

The long sword was swung, and the exquisite sword moves completely suppressed Makernov, and if you rested carefully, you could still see Xiao Leng's mouth moving, saying something.

Looking at the shape of the lips, it should be said.

"Tell you to pretend! Tell you to pretend! Tell you to pretend! ”

On the other hand, in order to resist Xiao Leng's long sword, he had to use an air burst to shake the long sword open with every attack, which was a great burden on his muscles.

After attacking for more than ten minutes, Makernov finally made a mistake, was caught by Xiao Leng, and the moment the long sword slashed diagonally, he slapped Makernov away with a horizontal shot.

Catching up with Makernov's landing figure, Xiao Leng pointed the tip of his long sword at Makernov's throat.

"You've lost."

Xiao Leng's voice was flat.

"Defeated by the Huaxia team members who you thought were just little guys."

Makernov was no longer speechless, he had thought in his mind what he would do if he took a weapon, but in the end he still came to a result, those moves, he couldn't resist with a weapon.

Xiao Leng withdrew his long sword and slowly walked back to Huaxia's team, the country of France and the country of Eagle, as well as the country of Mi Lubsi and the other person were all cheering for Xiao Leng.

They were all seeing Huaxia's sword cultivation for the first time, and it turned out to be so magical.

Xiao Leng returned to the captain, Bai Gao and they were all giving him a thumbs up, but only Ning Shuang had a gloomy face and was silent.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Leng walked in front of Ning Shuang, and the state of Ning Shuang was very wrong.

"It's just taking advantage of the weapon, what a victory."

The sound of discord echoed in this square, Xiao Leng looked at the place where this sentence came from, and sure enough, it was that Pol.

"Pol!"

Lubs was reminding him that the instructors of the five countries were still not far away.

"Yes, then you want to~"

Xiao Leng just wanted to respond to Na Pol's conversation and was about to challenge Pol, but he felt that he was being pulled to take a step back, and the conversation was naturally broken.

Frost walked out of the group and looked at Pol.

"Don't TM nonsense, dare you fight."

Now Ning Shuang's temper is a little short-tempered, Xiao Leng's action of changing to slapping just now reminded her of the incident at the Refugee Memorial, and she now wants to vent completely, happily.

Pol was also a little surprised in the face of Condensation's challenge, but how could he, as a man, be afraid of a woman's challenge and come directly to the middle of the square, but he brought a dagger, and he was also afraid that Condensation would suddenly take out something terrible.

The two walked to the middle of the field, and there was no nonsense at all, so Ning Shuang stepped forward directly and began to attack, dodging in front of Pol and kicking Bol in the face.

Although Frost's speed is fast, everyone knows that it is a situation where the ability is not used, and Bol knows it, so he doesn't use the ability either, so he fights Frost in close combat.

In hand-to-hand combat, Ning Frost ranked first in the Huaxia team, so this Bol is destined to be a tragedy.

The power came from the resisting arm, and Pol couldn't help but curse secretly, could it be that the woman was a power-type ability, and this leg directly kicked his hand numb.

Bol tried to retreat and prepare to use his ability, but when Frost's other leg hit, he had to take another attack in embarrassment.

The attacks that followed suddenly began to rain on Pol like a storm.

No matter what Pol's mood is, anyway, Ning Shuang's mood is very good, and his leg speed is getting faster and faster.

Frost now has a thought of beating this Pol hard to dissipate his anger.

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