Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Fight Begins!

Although the sun is a little harsh, it ...... They could still clearly see that five minutes after Lin Yue entered the jungle, Stoker's expression became a little exciting.

At first, Stoker's pupils were only slightly dilated and his expression changed color slightly, but then his two eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, and his mouth was slightly open, and even ...... Even the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

What's going on? Why did the Stoke instructor react the way he did?

There was an anomaly in Stoker's eyes, and almost everyone was asking themselves in their hearts.

Because Stoke didn't relay the proceedings, the players had no way of knowing what was going on, but ...... They all understand one thing: all this is definitely related to Lin Yue!

A moment later, Lin Yueshi, who was covered in black, ran back from the finish line fifty miles away.

Stoker's gaze swept over the contestants in turn, and finally stopped at the members of the special forces of the desert battalion who were the last to qualify for the competition, and then slowly announced the results of the competition.

"Now, I'm here to announce Lieutenant Lin Yue's results," his voice was not loud, but it echoed over the base, so that all the participating team members could really hear it.

"Lieutenant Lin Yue, who belongs to the Mo Battalion of the East Asian Military Region, won the final victory in this assault competition, 'killed' fifty-seven special soldiers, and 'destroyed' four jungle rangers, and he was unharmed, and it only took ten minutes!!"

As Stoke announced the results, except for the members of the special forces of the East Asian Military Region, almost all the participating team members set their sights on Lin Yue.

Many of them thought that Yue Lingkong would be the most likely to win the championship, but the result of the competition did not come out, and they could not be sure, after hearing this at this time, their eyes as they looked at Lin Yue were filled with endless surprise and envy and jealousy.

Even Yue Lingkong, who was in the presence of the old god, couldn't help but change his face, how could it be?!

He knew very well how difficult those mechanical monsters were to deal with, not only were they extremely fast, but they also had extremely high defenses and not weak firepower, even he didn't dare to shake their edges, and barely escaped from the encirclement in the combined encirclement of the two jungle rangers.

And Lin Yue not only rushed out of the jungle in ten minutes, but also "killed" four mechas!

At the same time, he felt incredible, but also felt a strong unwillingness and fighting spirit!

He is the most outstanding contemporary heir of the Yue family, the grandson of the Wind King Yue Chong, such an identity gives him a strength that ordinary special forces cannot have, and he also has the confidence and pride that strength brings him.

He did not forget his goal, surpassed Lin Qian in a dignified manner, and became the first person in the army!

But now, he has lost to Lin Qian's younger brother.

In fact, this is completely a matter of concept, and the first choice that ordinary people think of in the face of such firepower is to hide, hide, and achieve their goals in stealth.

But in the midst of the battlefield, where is the time to hide? Strength is always the only way to win.

Yue Lingkong understood the gap between the two concepts, so this feeling was deeply ...... It pierced his proud heart deeply, and his own rhetoric before the game sounded more like a sharp dagger stabbing his heart to pieces.

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After a brief award ceremony, Colonel Tosker announced that the next competition would be tomorrow's martial arts competition.

Martial arts!

This is the highlight of this military competition.

And this game will be videotaped and transmitted back to Earth.

There are a total of 32 teams, and each team must choose two players to participate, a total of 64 people, a total of five rounds of competition.

In the previous individual assault battle, due to the existence of the BUG of the Jungle Ranger, many originally strong masters had been eliminated before they could fully exert their strength, and they had long been holding back a wave of anger in their hearts.

They are all the most outstanding young men in their respective military districts, and they are all dissatisfied with each other. Especially some of the top powerhouses, many of them have fought with each other many times, and they are all old opponents, their eyes are all patrolling, and when they see their old opponents, their faces are cold, and their eyes full of war intent seem to announce that there will be a battle between each other.

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The next day, at dawn, the loud horn sounded, and the participating teams gathered in full gear for the first time, and the participating team members were in high spirits, not at all like they had just woken up from their sleep. For the special elites from all over the world, their special status gives them a special mission, so that they cannot live as comfortably as ordinary people, and their life is nothing but training - sleeping is an extremely luxurious thing for them.

Under the gaze of all the participating team members, Lieutenant Colonel Ostov, one of the members of the organizing committee, took a step forward and said in a loud voice: "In the next five days, there will be sixty-three combat matches, of which thirty-two will be played today. Next, the organizing committee will randomly group according to the list of participating players reported by each team. ”

As Ostov's words fell, the big screen in front of the participating teams flashed, and the names of 64 members from 32 participating teams appeared on the big screen.

Among them, some members participating in the fighting competition couldn't help but clench their fists when they saw their names appear on the big screen, and the fighting spirit on their bodies became more obvious, and the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air became stronger.

"The playing field is an open space 100 meters long and 100 meters wide, and the edge of the open space is marked with a white line. According to the rules of the competition, the winner will be determined if the following situations occur. ”

"First, one of the team members was forced out of the open space. Second, one of the participants was incapacitated. Third, one of the participating team members took the initiative to admit defeat. Speaking of this, Ostov's tone suddenly became solemn, even with a hint of murderousness: "I need to remind you that when we send out invitations with all military districts, it is clearly stated that there will be death places in this competition. This means that in the next fighting match, someone will be killed by their opponent in battle! This is the fourth scenario: one of the participants is killed! ”

Death.

This is the most special situation, the strength of the two is much different, and you can still keep your hands, once the strength is not much different at that time, it is easy to kill the bloody and completely immerse yourself in the battle.

However, the word death may have a great deterrent effect on ordinary people, but for the members of the thirty-two participating teams, there is no deterrent - except for those who come to the army to gild the family, everyone else basically lives dancing on the scythe of death.

For this reason, although Ostov's last words were very serious and a little murderous, no one was afraid, on the contrary, it stimulated their fighting spirit, even killing intent.

"Now the game begins!"

In the first game, Tahid, the captain of the Delta Special Squad, faced off against Leslie, the vice captain of the Jaguar Special Squad.

Tahid was so strong that he had bad luck in the individual blitz and was eliminated, but no one would underestimate him for that reason.

Tashi has the broad bones and height of Westerners, and his height of 1.9 meters does not make people feel too tall to affect his beauty, and the fair skin of Westerners adds a bit of beauty to the smooth skin of Orientals.

The outline is extraordinarily distinct, with a pair of royal blue eyes, deep eye sockets, and a delicate and atmospheric temperament. The advantages of the East-West mixed race are all reflected in him.

Beauty is also a kind of force.

And this time his opponent Leslie was also an extremely handsome man, his complexion was very white, so white that you could almost see the hidden veins under the skin, the bridge of the nose was high, the eyes were deep, the hair was slightly curly gold, and the lips were as thin as a knife.

After saluting each other, the two did not start fighting for the first time, but calmed down, while improving their own state, they also looked for each other's flaws.

Suddenly, Leslie was a little right-footed, and a strong air flow suddenly roared out of his body, like a raging wind, the speed was extremely fast, and at the same time, both hands were poked into Zahid's waist and eyes, the angle was extremely fast, but Zahid had already taken precautions, and took a step back to avoid the sudden Lingxi finger. Then he formed a palm with one hand, swept the back of his hand, and struck Leslie in the chest.

Leslie's whole body suddenly flashed with a faint golden light, like gold cast iron, full of a sense of power.

The powerful arm swept over his chest as if it had hit a piece of steel, making a metallic clang.

B-level martial arts golden bell jar!

Leslie sneered, his right arm drilled out, this blow was like a poisonous snake meeting its prey, the arm was a snake body, the palm was a snake head, the snake head jumped suddenly, driving the snake body, not only extremely fast, but also the attack was quite tricky, making it impossible to prevent it,

In the face of this strange trick, Tashid's evasion is just a flash and a move of his legs, simple and simple, without any beauty at all. But such a simple action is more labor-saving, more efficient, and at the same time more full of powerful counterattack ability.

And in battle, efficiency is everything!

This kind of efficient movement makes it impossible to react faster than even those who are several times more agile than their opponents.

Zashid's face was calm, and he followed his toes a little closer, without even turning around, he just went straight backwards and accelerated, and instantly came to Leslie's side. An iron leg cut a beautiful half-moon like a blade, and cut out from the bottom up.

Leslie was shocked, the pale gold streamer like metal, spread down his arms, and in an instant, his hands had already carried the strength of the golden bell jar, as if it were made of metal.

Zashid's body twisted, and the iron leg that had reached the apex changed the angle slightly, changing the upper and lower slashes, and directly pressed down again with a sharp wind, and the back heel cut directly into Leslie's open lower plate without hindrance.

In terms of angle, strength, and speed, this whip leg was almost superb, perfect, and there was no position that could be cracked to resist his thunderous attack.

"Poof!"

Hit by lightning in such a leg, Leslie was shocked more than 20 meters away, vomiting blood and falling into the dust, not knowing life or death.