Two days into the boot competition, the results of the competition were shocking to military enthusiasts.

The traditional veteran powerhouses, the recruits of the European Military Districts, and the recruits of the Americas, no longer have the prestige of the past.

On the contrary, the East Asian Military Region, which is said to be in decline, has risen at an incomparably shocking speed, and in just two days, a total of 12 points have been generated, accounting for 10 points.

As soon as the semi-automatic rifle competition ended, the European recruits were immediately summoned again to the conference room for a new meeting.

"In the past two days, our European Military District has been too famous!" Major General Oksa looked around at everyone with a gloomy face: "There is such a monster recruit in the East Asian Military Region, it is indeed no wonder that you are. I was the main responsible for the early withdrawal of the Mobile Armored Squad. I know you're going to do your best. But I would like to say again here that you carry on your back the glory of our entire European military district. Tomorrow is the first draw ceremony for the martial arts tournament, and here is good luck to you. ”

The silent conference room, the desolate atmosphere revealed a trace of volcanic war intent that was about to detonate.

"General, we will defeat East Asia in the martial arts competition, and at the same time pull the Americas from the throne of the hegemon."

On the other side of the long table, Caesar, who had always been silent, slowly straightened up, and his long golden hair could not block the sharp light from his sapphire eyes.

Oxa's gloomy face eased as he slowly glanced at the other European recruits in the room. These recruits, who had been hit by Qin Fen for two consecutive days, had completely recovered their spirits at some point, and they could see the tiger-wolf-like battle intent in their eyes.

"General! I may not be as good as Qin Fen in terms of military skills, but I can fight! Never back down! ”

"General! I will not disgrace the glory of the European Military District! ”

A roar echoed in the conference room, and a soldier slapped the table and stood up, the shame of the European Military District in the past two days is no longer a big stone pressing on everyone's hearts, it is the motivation for the European Military District to be ashamed and brave!

Oxa slowly scanned the crowd, and finally fixed his gaze on Solomon, who had never spoken.

"I only have one goal." Solomon pushed the chestnut-colored long hair that stood in front of his face back behind his head, and his green crystal-like eyes flashed with calm confidence: "Become the most legendary king of recruit martial arts in the recruit martial arts competition." Whether it's East Asia or the Americas, whoever stands in my way just kicks him away. ”

For the first time, the recruits from the Americas were summoned to the conference room for the first pre-war meeting.

Major General Will, the Americas, is dressed in a straight American Major General uniform, and his hair is sparse and unmessy.

Compared with Major General Oxa, Will was not in the slightest hurry, he skillfully worked on the computer at hand, and projected data analysis charts one by one appeared above the conference table.

"Everyone has watched the two-day competition, and I believe it should also understand that our opponent in the Americas is no longer an inefficient European military region in this conference." Will selected one of the projected analysis data graphs, enlarged it, and said, "Everyone, this man believes everyone has an impression of him, right?" Qin Fen, a recruit from East Asia, once participated in the ......"

The information that Qin Fen stored in the military region was presented in front of everyone little by little.

"Oh?" Zeus propped his elbow on the table and touched his chin with one hand: "Sniped terrorists? So, he's in sniping? ”

"Very strong." Will put both elbows on the table, and his palms gently turned upward: "Judging from the information that has to be fought so far, the snipers of our American recruits may only be able to compete for the second place." ”

The snipers from the Americas nodded silently together.

As a soldier, you often don't like to admit defeat, and if you have even the slightest chance, you must try it.

Qin Fen's data is terrible, after the recruit sniper in the Americas saw it, he didn't even have the best to fight, and the two sides were not on the same level at all.

"So, before the sniper game even started, we had already conceded another three points." Will took a sip of the coffee in his hand: "It seems that the sniper game might as well be forbidden......"

"No!" The silent sniper stood up with both hands on the table and looked at Will and shouted, "General, it's true that you are the leader of the Americas in this tournament, but you don't have the right to deprive me of qualification. ”

"Really?" Will leaned back in his chair very casually: "We in the Americas have always been the overlords of the recruit competition, and the goal of any competition is to be the first. You ...... before the game starts."

"Then I'll take the first place!"

A calm sniper with irrational anger in his eyes. As a warrior, he was timid just by looking at the data, which made him look down on himself, and Will was slightly stimulated, and the anger in his body finally erupted.

"First?" There was a faint disdain on the corner of Will's mouth: "What if you can't get it?" ”

"So, after the competition, I will apply to drop Saturn, or go to the front line of counter-terrorism." The sniper's eyes regained their cold composure: "If I lose, I'll go to the line where there is only life or death." ”

"It's good to have that kind of morale." Will motioned for the sniper to sit down: "Qin Fen is very strong, but if you are afraid of him, then his victory will be as simple as chopping melons and vegetables." When you see him, you are afraid, and you can't even play your normal strength, so you can only make it easier for East Asia to get points. Do you know why the soldiers of East Asia, who have been very poor in the previous editions, can still get the third place overall? ”

Most of the American recruits are at a loss, and this problem has been bothering them for a long time. African recruits have surpassed East Asia in overall strength in the previous two editions, but they have lost both.

"Because, the spirit of the bright sword." Will's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "In our Americas, only true martial artists have an indomitable spirit, even if they encounter an opponent who knows that they are invincible, they dare to challenge. East Asians are very strange, and they seem to have this strange gene in their national blood. There are more than 70 people out of 100 people, and they will fight even if they know that they are invincible. Therefore, in the recruit competition, East Asian recruits are the team with the highest mortality rate. They're fighting desperately, and a lot of us, we're just here to compete. ”

Will let out a long sigh: "One side is holding the idea of the game, and the other side is holding the idea of desperately. Life can create miracles, so even if the strength of East Asia is not enough, it can still hold the top three positions. This time, East Asia's strength is far stronger than it is on the table, and it is our turn to fight hard. Tomorrow is the group draw for the main martial arts competition, and I wish the contestants a good draw in advance. ”

"General, we are the hegemons, the strongest ever in the American Recruit Competition." Yang Lie slowly raised his finger and pointed at Qin Fen's projection: "He is just a whetstone for me to become a divine beast." ”

"Divine beasts?"

Will, who was always calm, also had a faint light in his eyes, and the target of the little dragon king was not at all interested in this recruit competition!

A sneer emanated from under the military cap that covered his face.

[Open Heaven] Brooks's shoulders expanded slightly to the sides: "Little Dragon King, don't just because you have been invited by the Holy Martial Hall, you can empty your eyes. In this room, you are not the only one who has been invited by the Holy Martial Hall, but I, [Open Heaven] Brooks, have also been invited. Mythical beasts? This title should be taken by me. ”

"An invitation from the Holy Martial Hall?"

The American recruits in the conference room twitched for a while, and more than ninety percent of them looked at the two with admiration and envy.

Shengwutang! The holy land of almost all martial artists, that is the cradle of martial artists to the peak of the powerhouse.

Shengwu Hall, known as the land of genius killers.

Every year, young people with outstanding qualifications from all over the world go to the test, hoping to get this opportunity for the carp to jump into the dragon gate.

However, almost 100% of these young people who are in charge of various schools and want to be included in the door of the Holy Martial Hall have run into a wall in front of the Holy Martial Hall.

Although it is not a school, it is respected by everyone in the Federation as the first school in the Federation.

Zeus, who had been chewing gum, was hit by a thunderbolt in his body, and he looked at his two comrades in a daze: "Holy ...... ...... Shengwutang? ”

Will's surprised eyes were full of joy, Holy Martial Hall! Little Dragon King Yang Lie and Open Heaven Brooks were all invited by the Holy Martial Hall!

Qin Fen's information did not show that he had been invited by the Holy Martial Hall.

The judgment of the Holy Martial Hall will not be wrong! In this martial arts competition, as long as Yang Lie and Brooks are not placed in the same group by group draw, then the American Military Region may get the best result in history.

"That's it! Keep up the good work, everyone! ”

In the conference hall of the East Asian Military Region, Zhao Huzi made a summary speech with satisfaction, and everyone got up and left.

Qin Fen walked out of the conference hall and did not go to find Song Jia again.

Tomorrow will be the highlight of the recruit competition, the draw group of the martial arts competition, and there will also be an opening match, which will also start tomorrow.

The draw of lots is completely a matter of luck.

No one dares to guarantee that they will not be drawn to the opening game, nor can they guarantee that the opponent they draw will be strong or weak.

The members who can participate in the recruit martial arts competition are probably limited in strength, no matter how weak they are.

Just now, after reading the pre-game information provided by Zhao Huzi, the little dragon kings of the Americas, Yang Lie, Zeus Mark, and Kaitian Brooks are far more powerful than the American recruits who came to the Australian barracks to fight before.

Caesar the Emperor of Europe, Solomon the Demon God, and Morad of West Asia. Chik, as well as Africa's [Golden Lion] Bada and [Giant Crocodile] Kunlaiti, are also not to be underestimated.

From their superficial information, none of them were below the strength of a six-star martial artist.

But do they really only have six stars? Qin Fen's mind crossed Morad. Chick's shadow, who has also walked alone in Qinghai, should have benefited a lot and made a breakthrough.

Sitting on the bed in the room, Qin Fen immersed himself in his own world, adjusting all the functions of his body, and preparing for the opening battle.

(To be continued)