Seeing that the time was almost up, Mu Qingli spoke out slowly: "I haven't finished the other party for so long, it seems that I haven't run for ten kilometers~"

Yang Fan was so frightened that he howled: "Training camp!" Speed up! ”

Looking at the training camp crowd that divides three times by five, even if it is a collision, it will knock the opponent out of the line, Mu Qingli is satisfied, she likes to watch them go all out. (Ignore the demon horns on top of her head and the demon tail behind her...... ）

The moment a stick of incense burned out, the referee struck the gong: "It's time!" Both sides stopped fighting. ”

The results of the competition are clear at a glance.

Eight people were out of the training camp, and none of the Fangcheng strikers remained, all of them were out, and the training camp won a big victory in this battle!

Suspected of fighting, it is inevitable to be injured. The training camp is strong and strong, and there is no golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, half of the people have suffered internal injuries of varying degrees, and some have sprained their hands and feet, among which Yang Fan is the one who unfortunately sprained his hand and missed the solo battle.

Looking at the blue nose and swollen faces in front of him, Mu Qingli sneered very unsympathetically, shook his head and said regretfully: "It's a pity that it's ten kilometers." ”

Everyone in the training camp just wanted to strangle Mu Qingli in an instant.

The last solo battle is scheduled to be played in the afternoon, and each side sends three personnel, also with bare hands, one-on-one, and wins in three games.

Since the personnel on the field did not disclose it in advance, when the referee announced the entry of the game, everyone was stunned.

Zhao Ziyi actually ended up in person!

Mu Qingli was also stunned, and then relieved, anyway, they have already won two games in the training camp, I believe that Zhao Ziyi has seen the results of her training, so this third game, it's okay to lose, it's just a pity.

The three people who played in this training camp were Zhao Ziyang, Yang Lei and Lin Yuan, the leader of the eighth class, among the three, Zhao Ziyang had the strongest overall strength, followed by Yang Lei, and Lin Yuan was the queen. On the side of the defenders of Fangcheng, in addition to Zhao Ziyi, the other two fighters are also at the level of generals, and this one is not easy to fight.

The referee gave the people on both sides half an hour to prepare, and looking at the three people on the opposite side who were holding the winning ticket, Zhao Ziyang and the three discussed.

Zhao Ziyang: "With my strength, it is easy to deal with the two generals, but if I face the eldest brother, it will be a little difficult." ”

Yang Lei: "Me too, I'm not the opponent of the general, I can barely tie with the two generals." ”

Lin Yuan: "Don't say it, I'm slightly inferior to you, and I can't beat any of the three people over there." ”

When Zhao Ziyang heard this, he lowered his head and pondered.

Lin Yuan felt that he was dragging his feet, and he was annoyed, when suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and a tactic that Mu Qingli had said came into his mind: "That's right! Tian Ji Horse Racing !! ”

Zhao Ziyang and Yang Lei's expressions lit up!

Yes, isn't their current situation the same as Tian Ji horse racing?

Yang Lei gave a thumbs up: "Good boy, your brain is fast enough." ”

Lin Yuan smiled embarrassedly, and the tactics of the three of them were decided.

The referee banged the gong and announced the start of the match.

Zhao Ziyi took the lead and took the lead in standing up, and the onlookers let out bursts of cheers, and then, on the side of the training camp, Lin Yuan stepped forward to fight.

Mu Qingli, who was originally a little worried, was stunned at first when she saw such an arrangement, then hooked her lips and smiled, and nodded in approval: "Not bad, yes, remember the story I said, it seems that it may not be known who loses and who wins." ”

Zhao Ziyi was also stunned when he saw Lin Yuan fighting against him, in his opinion, the strongest of the three was Zhao Ziyang, and it stands to reason that he should be fighting against him.

Not to mention that Zhao Ziyi couldn't figure it out, and the people who saw the strength of the two sides couldn't figure it out, so they had to watch it in confusion.

At the beginning of the battle, as expected, Lin Yuan only insisted on more than 20 moves under Zhao Ziyi, and then took the initiative to admit defeat.

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