The result of two wins and three losses is not so ugly for Fang Mobei's second team, although Gu Yiyi can't change anything with one enemy and two, if Fang Mobei and Sheila can win this game, it will only be a draw.

Maybe for most people, 6v7 is a victory even if it is a draw, but for Fang Mobei and others, a draw is also a failure, and it can only be said that it is not so ugly.

For such a result, the Sheila team was not very satisfied, especially when they saw that their side lost 2 to 1 and lost the winning point.

"It's finally going to be a fight," Sheila said, twisting her waist.

Fang Mobei changed his previous relaxed attitude, because he knew that the next battle would not be as casual as before, and the pressure brought by an old B-level physical sorcerer could be imagined.

There were more officers in the grandstand room than before, perhaps because they had heard about the battle between B-class physical magicians, or they wanted to witness the first person to receive a knight's medal on the Tiangong.

"Who do you think has the better chance of winning?" Fan Zhuoxin turned his head sideways and asked Mi Shaotian beside him.

"It's hard to say"

"Old fox, I bet with Lao Du on a bottle of good wine, you give me a thorough understanding, I know that your security department has detailed information about these capable people" Fan Zhuoxin bumped Mi Shaotian with his arm.

"Who are you betting on to win?"

"Of course I'm betting on Sheila, Sheila is a veteran B-level physical artist, how long has that Fang Mobei been promoted to B-level" Fan Zhuoxin said confidently, "Although I am not a capable person, I have also heard some things about the capable person, although they are all B-level, but the familiarity with the body and the degree of control of strength are not something that can be controlled in a few months." ”

"But do you know, in the past few years, that person named Fang Mobei has been involved in several major operations of the Tiangong, which time is not nine deaths and struggles on the edge of life and death" Mi Shaotian looked at Fang Mobei in the field and said lightly, "Only by surpassing yourself again and again can you break through the limit"

"You mean that Fang Mobei can control the B-rank power in such a short period of time and defeat the veteran B-level Sheila?" Fan Zhuoxin raised his eyebrows, obviously unable to believe that Fang Mobei could do it, "I still can't believe it"

"Then wait and see, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, the key is who has more potential" Mi Shaotian looked at Fang Mobei, who had already made a move in the field, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

"It seems that the Secretary-General is very optimistic about Fang Mobei," Maxim's voice came from the door.

Mi Shaotian was okay, he turned his head quietly and got up and nodded to Maxim who came over, but Fan Zhuoxin on the side snorted coldly, ignoring Maxim's blue face at all.

Fang Mobei in the field has fought dozens of back and forth with Sheila, and both of them have reservations, and they both have the intention of exploring each other's reality and reality

In fact, every B-level physical surgeon has a different field of expertise, such as physical fitness, reflexes, speed, toughness, strength, etc.

Fang Mobei was okay, he had already prepared in his heart, knowing Sheila's arrogance as a veteran B-level physical artist.

And Sheila's heart was shocked, she knew very well that Fang Mobei had not been promoted to the B level not long ago, and there should still be a green place in the control and development of the body, but after the test just now, she was shocked to find that Fang Mobei did not look like a physical sorcerer who had just been promoted to the B level.

is different from the previous situation when the team battle was almost joking, at this time, it is a normal level of battle between the two, and whether it is powerful or not is also a real chapter.

"I've overestimated your strength, but I'm still underestimating you," Sheila said earnestly, glancing at her arm.

In the fight just now, Fang Mobei's heavy punch called her in the face, she didn't plan to dodge, but chose to resist this punch in order to understand the strength of Fang Mobei's strength.

Although she was well prepared, when Fang Mobei's heavy punch slammed into her left arm, the pinprick pain spread to the entire half of her body centered on her arm.

She wanted to wishfully think that this punch was Fang Mobei's entire strength, but reason told her that it wasn't, because it was entirely possible for Fang Mobei to retain one or two percent of his strength.

"I'm also surprised that my punch with all my strength was blocked by you like this" Fang Mobei was a little helpless with Sheila's physical strength.

If the punch he just hit on the arm of a C-level physical surgeon, the arm would break in an instant, and the remaining force would hit him, even if he was not seriously injured, he would lose his combat effectiveness.

Sheila, however, simply resisted, only taking two or three steps back.

At this time, Fang Mobei's right fist had a slight pain in the phalanxes, which showed that the force of the blow just now was the greatest strength he had ever used since he was promoted to the B rank.

It wasn't enough, this was Fang Mobei's dissatisfaction with his strength.

The two didn't rush to make a move, they confronted each other like this, the game was not a life-and-death fight, there were not many battles between the same level, and both of them were very smart to regard this battle as a test stone.

Fang Mobei moved his shoulders and arms, trying to adjust his body to a comfortable and relaxed state, and Sheila on the opposite side did the same.

The two looked at each other and smiled, both realized each other's thoughts from each other's eyes, since there is such a good opportunity, then show all their abilities, anyway, if they fight at the same level, they can't kill each other under normal circumstances.

"It seems that it's going to be real," Qi Jingyu said excitedly.

"It's a pity that Blake can't see the strength of the B-rank physical sorcerers of the Fang team," Mina shrugged.

"The gap between grade C and grade B is really insurmountable," Gu Yiyi

As a B-level spiritual power, like Jiang Xiaozhu, she can feel the powerful fluctuations from the body of a B-level physical surgeon more than ordinary people.

Now that he has thought about it, he has to let go of the fight, Fang Mobei and Sheila set off at the same time, the collision between the strong ones, and the strong wind makes people's hearts palpitate wherever it goes.

There are no so-called bells and whistles, and there are no so-called tricks, and every move is played at a high level as much as possible.

After all, no one wants to suffer like that, although they will not be defeated, but with a panda eye, it is not so glorious.

The strong wind was howling between the fists and legs, and the officers in the grandstand room were even more reluctant to blink their eyes, because the speed was too fast, they couldn't see clearly, and if they blinked so many times, they didn't know how many wonderful pictures they had missed.

Wonderful, really wonderful!

"Who do you think has the better chance of winning?" Fan Zhuoxin subconsciously stabbed Mi Shaotian beside him with his hand.

"It's hard to say"

"Old fox ......" Fan Zhuoxin was not angry, he complained and stopped talking, and from beginning to end, his eyes did not leave the two people in the scene.

Two minutes later, Fang Mobei and Sheila were still tirelessly back and forth.

"Who do you think has the better chance of winning?" Fan Zhuoxin subconsciously stabbed Mi Shaotian beside him with his hand.

"It's hard to say"

"Old fox ......" Fan Zhuoxin was not angry, he complained and stopped talking, and from beginning to end, his eyes did not leave the two people in the scene.

Five minutes later, Fang Mobei and Sheila were still tirelessly back and forth.

"Who do you think has the better chance of winning?" Fan Zhuoxin subconsciously stabbed Mi Shaotian beside him with his hand.

"It's hard to say"

"You've got enough! Aren't you tired of the same questions, the same answers? Maxim sat behind them, as if he was about to explode.

Maxim likes to watch the game quietly, but the two people in front of him play a question and answer from time to time, if the question and answer is nutritious, it would be fine, but they repeat the same question, which is a bit excessive.

"Oh? What is Vice Captain Maxim's opinion? Fan Zhuoxin raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Hmph, it's not high," Maxim said coldly.

"Then you are low," Fan Zhuoxin said leisurely, "Please also ask the lowly General Maxim to move elsewhere, I am afraid that our environment here will affect you."

"Play word games with me?" Maxim tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, "I will tell Captain Du Xinmin about today's matter," and after speaking, he got up and walked out of the grandstand room.

Fan Zhuoxin squinted at Maxim and took a sip of water.

"You do this with him

It's not good for you," Mi Shaotian frowned, he felt that Fan Zhuoxin was deliberately provoking Maxim.

"Brother, not everything can be judged based on intelligence and data" Fan Zhuoxin turned his head to Mi Shaotian and whispered, "The entire Tiangong is just me and Maxim, the two deputy captains, some people want us to be harmonious, but some people want us to be incompatible, do you think this is just a check and balance?" ”

"Is it for the so-called appeal?" Mi Shaotian said calmly.

"This is very important, the captain is at the apex of the Tiangong's power, and our two deputy captains are the captain's spokesperson.

Although the Tiangong is one of the three interstellar motherships of the Earth Federation, you and I both know that 80% of the Tiangong was built by our Huaxia Kingdom, and most of the people on this ship are also our Huaxia people.

Do you think that people from various countries are just a ball of harmony in the Tiangong?

No, racial discrimination and state discrimination still exist. ”

"Then you are still at odds with Maxim, aren't you splitting the Tiangong!" Mi Shaotian's tone gradually became stiff.

"If there's no one to lead, it's probably bad, and if there's someone to lead, then it's all under control,

Besides, since fire and water are destined to be incompatible, why rub the two together? Fan Zhuoxin shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Maybe that's what politics is called," Mi Shaotian sighed.

Fan Zhuoxin just turned his head to look at Mi Shaotian who was sighing and didn't speak.

"I don't like things that complicated," Mi Shaotian said with relief.

"What the Security Department does is not simple," Fan Zhuoxin said meaningfully.

"It's because there are too many things in the world that the Security Agency needs to simplify them," said Mi Shaotian and looked directly into Fan Zhuoxin's eyes, "Do you think I want to?" ”

Fan Zhuoxin laughed, and Mi Shaotian also smiled helplessly, but in the smile, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.

(End of chapter)