His opponent was a second lieutenant officer, which is not surprising.

But!

How can he have a weapon in his hands!

This was completely beyond Mu Fan's expectations, because this competition had always been a physical fight since yesterday, and no weapons had ever been involved.

At the critical moment of the second day's game, Mu Fan fell into passivity.

With a puzzled look, Mu Fan stepped forward, and at the edge of the No. 60 fighting platform, Mu Fan stopped and stopped moving.

"Candidate No. 57? Do you want to go to war? ”

"Yes."

"Please enter the ring."

"Please tell me why he has a weapon."

Mu Fan pointed with his right hand, and everyone's eyes focused on the fighting stick in the officer's hand.

People can see that although this is just an ordinary training stick, it is also too out of line with the rules of the game.

Oh?

The referee looked at Mu Fan for a moment, and said casually: "Bye combat is subject to military rules, weapon fighting is allowed, you can also apply, but only training long sticks are provided." ”

Seeing the look on the referee's face that didn't care to explain at all, hearing these words, Mu Fan suddenly remembered what he had seen on the electronic nameplate before the game began.

"All the rules for the final selection stage are detailed in the military arrangement."

Now he finally understands what this sentence means, that is, to tell you clearly.

That is, everything is subject to the arrangement of the military.

So the person in front of you is level 7?

When Mu Fan finally stepped on the fighting ring this time, he looked at the inexplicable deep meaning in the eyes of the officer opposite, and felt that something was wrong.

"Second Lieutenant of the Federation, Tian Qingyun, please advise!"

"Mu Fan, please advise!"

Mu Fan casually took the training stick thrown from the sidelines, and checked it in his hand, it was wooden, insufficient in weight, and limited in lethality.

It seems that this is a benefit for the military, and the bye can't be better than the official play, right?

With a horizontal right hand, the long stick was directly carried behind Mu Fan with one hand.

The battle begins!

……

In the mid-empty platform, the Cadet Observation Group and the Wealthy Observation Group are still separated on both sides.

However, the side of the wealthy nobles is missing Wang Nuonuo's figure today.

After watching a few bloody fights yesterday, today is dead or alive and refuses to come again, in the original words of Miss Wang, watching too much will affect your appetite, and if you lose your appetite, you won't be beautiful.

On the side of the academy observation team, the crowd was still busy.

Today is a thousand-person decisive match, and the candidates from now on are all of a certain strength, and the observers with vicious eyes cannot let go of a possible seed today.

The battle for the source of life has begun now.

"Instructor Ruan, why are you still paying attention to that No. 57? He has a bye in this game, what is there to see, it is better to discover more talents if you have this time, unless you only need him. ”

"Hahaha, with our Dawning Academy here, I'm afraid Instructor Ruan won't be able to get it."

Ignoring the noise next to him at all, Ruan Xiongfeng quietly watched the audience.

Is this kid hurt?

How vicious the eyes! At a glance, he could see through Mu Fan's state at the moment.

This kid is in a bad state today, could it be that something happened yesterday?

Also, the officer on the other side, why didn't the military inform the academy of such an arrangement!

Ruan Guangtou, who has a rough appearance and a delicate mind, always feels that something is wrong, this is the extraordinary intuition of a level 25 martial arts master!

……

Mu Fan's right arm turned with a long stick, and his defensive posture was natural.

Now I can only rely on one arm to exert force, and it is inconvenient to move, but it can't be too much to show, otherwise it will inevitably be seen by people with a heart.

Suddenly, Mu Fan noticed that the officer on the opposite side glanced at his left arm silently, although it was subtle, it did not escape Mu Fan's keen eyes at all.

Does he see it!?

How could it be possible to aim at his left arm before he even started fighting, or was it just an unintentional slash?

Mu Fan's brows tightened, he intuitively felt that something was wrong.

Drink!

The opposite side suddenly moved, and the violent speed made Mu Fan's pupils shrink!

This speed?

How can it be level 7, is it a speed player?

Second Lieutenant Tian stabbed with a stick, and the chilling sound of the wind made the hairs on Mu Fan's shoulders explode.

The opponent pestles straight to his left arm!

Definitely come prepared!

Mu Fan's left arm twisted sideways, and then pushed it vertically with a stick in his right hand.

Set this attack apart.

This power?

It's not something you can have at level 7.

Second Lieutenant Tian's face was focused, but his eyes began to jump around on Mu Fan.

He's looking for weaknesses.

This game is a bye game, plus it is the lucky bye of the "big devil" in the previous game, and there are not many people who pay attention here.

But who would have thought that now Mu Fan's left arm is almost crippled, and his opponent is not level 7 as the military calls it at all!

Looking sideways at the referee, he looked listless and didn't seem to care about it.

Sou!

Mu Fan used a stick to support a turn and kicked the oncoming long stick away.

The other side seems to be gradually getting used to his pace?

……

Mu Fan, who didn't dodge back and forth on the stage at the moment, was constantly testing the strength of the opposite side, and there were strange looks in the eyes of people in the audience and in mid-air.

"This can't be level 7!" Ruan Xiongfeng saw Mu Fan take a retreat after swinging away the long stick on the opposite side, and directly decided to die.

How could his vicious eyes not tell whether this was a real retreat or a fake retreat, Mu Fan's retreat did not have any center of gravity to support artificially made at all. Then it can be clearly concluded -

Mu Fan's opponent's strength is seriously inconsistent with the publicity!

When the second lieutenant who claimed to be Tian Qingyun used his elbow and long stick to use several special joint techniques in a row, Ruan Xiongfeng's palm suddenly exerted force.

Creak.

The alloy handrail he was holding on to was pinched out of a handprint.

Because he recognized those few special moves!

This is the special skill of the Federal Army Special Guard-killing skill!

The movements of those starting hands are completely accumulating energy for the later stage, and this is still a killing technique using weapons.

What exactly does the federal military do?

The Army Special Guard is an elite unit directly under the military department, and the minimum physical level of the soldiers in it is-

Level 20!

Ruan Xiongfeng still can't see that the Tao here can be self-judged.

"I didn't expect the shady curtain to be spread into this examination room, what is the military going to do that is beginning to rot! Do you want to kill genius! ”

After thinking about it, Ruan Xiongfeng was about to go out, but found that this hundred-meter-long circular private room was blocked.

Looking at the constricted gate and the ladder cart that had been evacuated, Ruan Xiongfeng, the bald uncle, had a gloomy and terrible face.

"What are you going to do?" One of the teachers asked when he saw the old ruffian over there.

"It's fine." Replying in a cold tone, Ruan Xiongfeng returned to the position he had just stood in and quietly looked down.

At the same time, he took out Tianxun in his hand and pressed a number.

"Hello? Nguyen Hung Phong, let me check if there are any recent members of the Army Special Guard who have gone to the Emerald Star in the Fourth Administrative Region. ”

The officer's preparation has already reached the eighth move, and another one is about to use that killing move!

As a party to the case, Mu Fan felt that the speed on the other side was getting faster and faster, and the strength was getting stronger and stronger, and it was a little difficult to resist with one arm?

Suddenly, he saw the officer on the opposite side leap back with a stick and make a defensive gesture.

Alternating his hands, the long stick rotated strangely, and the other end was aimed at Mu Fan.

At this time, Mu Fan suddenly remembered, it seemed that the officer had been attacking with the previous side when he attacked just now!

What is he going to do?