Chapter 39 Bloody Tuition

There was a slight adjustment in the fierce boy's knee, which he had noticed since he started, but most people didn't see it!

The three people behind him were still breathing tightly, although they were a small group of improvised gatherings, but no one wanted the people they knew well to be eliminated in the first round

This is a game of 8,000 into 4,000, and if you lose, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to choose a good club. ≧,

Phil's flying leg was quick and ready to kick his opponent in the abdomen, and in his eyes his flying kick could definitely be kicked before the opposite side of the collision.

But there was a strange smile on the fierce boy's face, and the knee still slammed into the direction that was sure to miss.

Mu Fan finally concluded that the man didn't want to knee at all, his angle had already begun to adjust, this posture ......

It's all about kicking!

When Phil's leg is already within a meter of his opponent, he is about to kick it in the next moment.

The young man's knees shrank, and his calves suddenly popped out strangely, like a dagger with still charge, ruthless and decisive!

"Not good!"

Someone saw this action too, but it was too late.

Phil couldn't make a powerful change of direction in mid-air, and could only watch as the fierce young man's toes kicked his legs and abdomen, and a piercing pain struck.

The menacing Phil was directly intercepted and landed in mid-air.

With a thud, Phil stabilized his figure with his hands on the ground at the last moment, gritted his teeth and looked at the fierce young man in front of him, his right leg twitching slightly.

The three people behind him closed their eyes and stared at each other, falling into this gap at the beginning, Phil is a teenager with a level 5 physique and is also well-known in the local area, but when he came here, he encountered a strong opponent in the first round.

Mu Fan looked farther than them, and he noticed that Phil's breath was already chaotic, and the fierce young man obviously still had some strength left. If you continue to fight, then Phil may be really difficult to do.

There are sixty fighting rings, and at this moment, the green light has been extinguished for fifteen fighting rings, which means that there are already fifteen groups of opponents who have decided the winner.

The medical personnel came to the stage one after another, and the arm of one of the people in the group closest to Mu Fan had fallen softly, which was broken at the beginning, and there were people who were carried off the venue with blood on their faces farther away.

When the real competition comes, these candidates no longer hide their strength for the final victory, and casualties under the full force are inevitable, but there are still people who can't bear it.

The major on the high platform saw this kind of scene, his face was expressionless, and I am afraid that none of these candidates know the death quota given by the reserve special recruitment, how can the elite of the army be people who have not seen blood.

The rules of the competition on the electronic nameplate have been refreshed before, and this tournament allows for the admission of defeat and the normal range of casualties.

Casualties within normal ranges?

This is a truth that can only be told by the federal army, and all the soldiers in the field have the same faces, as if they have long been accustomed to these tragic scenes.

Here Phil took a deep breath, his arm flipped out and stretched and straightened, and a hand-to-hand combat stance was already set.

"Is Phil going to use his trick?" There was a simple voice behind him, and Mu Fan could hear that it was Pa Jie talking.

Phil taps his toes to the ground, pecks, jumps, and pecks the ground again.

The action begins to accelerate.

"Whirlwind Foot with Back Knife!" An unknown voice came into Mu Fan's ears.

Someone apparently recognized the martial arts.

Phil suddenly dodged, cut close from the right side, and the whole person took off again, one leg popped out like lightning, and then suddenly a diagonal back split.

The fierce young man noticed the moment Phil moved, and then adjusted his pace slightly with a calm expression.

When Phil struck, the fierce young man's head swayed slightly, and he missed the attack with ease.

But that's not all!

The blow didn't work, and Phil's feet struck out in a row, and for a moment it was like a switchblade bursting out, and the leg was whirlwind.

The fierce young man had an impatient look in his eyes, and suddenly reached out to take it.

Syllable! Phil's left leg fell into the palm of his opponent's hand, and he tried to pull it out again, but found that he didn't move.

When he looked up, he saw a cruel smile at him from the other side, and the other hand was raised high.

Slash down!

Yes!!

Suddenly, Phil's howl of pain resounded through the arena, and his left leg was now bent down in an unusual position.

The left leg was cut off with a hand knife! I'm afraid I'm already completely fractured at this moment.

The fierce young man let go indifferently, and then looked at Phil lying on the ground screaming in pain, his face suddenly showed a sickly flush, and he kicked out hard, kicking Phil seven or eight meters away, but he hadn't landed on the fighting ring yet.

walked over and kicked out again.

In just a few seconds, Phil was kicked back and forth like a rag sack by his opponent, and his voice was getting weaker.

Mu Fan saw Phil's hand and wanted to raise it a few times, but it was destroyed by the opponent as soon as he made a move, obviously not giving Bill a chance to admit defeat.

He looked at the referee on the field, his face unwavering, and he didn't mean to stop it at all.

This fight turned out to be so cruel!?

Seeing this scene, Mu Fan suddenly felt that the harshness of this fighting competition was even worse than he imagined!

"Phil!"

"Phil!"

Behind them, Phil's name was shouted in unison, and it was obvious that the three Paj couldn't bear to look at it, but the soldier in front of him with an icy assault rifle was staring coldly at their every move.

The fierce young man kicked Phil away again, and Phil, who fell heavily to the ground, no longer had much consciousness, his face was blurred with flesh and blood, and his palms were still struggling to raise at the moment.

He just wants to throw in the towel now and live.

Many people have already noticed the sight of this fighting ring, some people have unbearable expressions, but many more people have a bloodthirsty glint of excitement.

This is the real fighting fight, this is not the kind of soft competition, you have to be ready to die when you come!

The hand that had been raised was about to be slapped gradually, and when it landed, it was a sign of admitting defeat.

But at this time!

A kick in hard.

Phil kicked out this time without even making a sound.

A parabola, and the whole person fell heavily outside the fighting ring, completely without movement.

At this time, the referee saw this scene, ran over and looked down at Phil, and then motioned for the medical personnel to come over, and at the same time extinguished the green light of the ring, and the opponent's test number appeared on the screen above.

"Winner on the 20th!"

The fierce young man smiled bloodthirsty at the crowd in the distance, and then jumped off the ring with a slight leap.

Mu Fan felt that he was not on the playing field of this civilized planet at this moment, as if he had returned to the cruel nature of life and death in the wasteland.

Winner, live.

Paje, Eli, and Chester looked at Phil, who was covered in blood in the exit passage, and they couldn't see a good place at the moment, and for a while there were tears flashing in the eyes of the three of them.

Now they know how cruel the exam is, but the tuition fee is too heavy.

Squeak, Mu Fan's face was expressionless, his fists were loosened, and then he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and raised his head.

Without glancing at Phildo over there, he had a vague feeling that he would play that role as well.

So, now he's not preparing.

It's about controlling your killing intent!

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