Early the next morning, I woke up early in the morning.

As soon as I got out of bed, I saw Han Ya and Han Lin lying on their beds.

Especially Han Ya, the difference in sleeping position is amazing!

Seriously, the two sisters Han Ya and Han Lin look quite alike, except for the big difference in skin color, just looking at the facial features, you really can't see the difference at a glance!

I don't know if it's because Han Ya's father's Polar Shadow is too powerful, or if it's something else.

Anyway, Good morning looks pretty comfortable.

When they returned to the dormitory after washing up in the morning, Han Ya and Han Lin got up slowly.

Han Lin looked at Good Morning in surprise.

"You wake up so early?"

It's only half past six.

In Han Lin's video, how can a college student like Chen Good get up without sleeping until noon?

Even if I could get up in the morning, it should be eight or nine o'clock, as for the current time.

I guess it's only high school students who have that energy.

Chen Yan just smiled at Han Lin's doubts, but it was the same Han Ya replied.

"Good morning I used to get up so early all the time, otherwise how would I prepare breakfast."

She looked at Good Morning with a smile as she spoke, as if reminiscing about the good old days.

Han Lin looked at Han Ya and then at Good Morning, and finally rolled her eyes.

"I don't want to talk to you master and apprentice anymore, farewell!" With that, he picked up the basin and went out.

In the room, Han Ya and Good Morning looked at each other and smiled.

......

The big contest is an extremely important event for the defenders of all sides in the Eastern Theater.

Because this will affect the proportion of strategic materials in the Eastern Theater of Operations in the coming time!

Who thinks they have too much to stock?

Who doesn't want to give him 10,000 rounds when he fires?

It is precisely because of the attention of the heads of various military regions that the officers in charge of the big contest have absolute authority here this time!

At 7:30 a.m., everyone gathered in the playground of the base to prepare for the start of the big competition.

On the spacious playground, the columns of teams are all standing tall, and occasionally a few who seem to be flowing are also restrained at this time.

From this moment on, the big competition in the Eastern Theater has begun!

As the person in charge and chief referee of the military region, Jiang Yuanming adhered to the principle of talking less nonsense and doing more things, and just said a few words casually before ending the opening ceremony.

"Next, please ask the representatives of each team to come up and draw lots on the spot to decide which players you will play next!" Listening to Jiang Yuanming's words, the representatives of a total of ten teams present walked up together.

Naturally, the representative of the 762nd Division is good morning, and there is no doubt that there is no soldier who came over this time who does not admire good morning.

Anyway, they will never be able to put them alone to fight in a group.

Good morning strong, naturally it is the card of the 762nd Division!

On the other side, as an old opponent, the representative of the 336th Division is naturally Zhang Wuji.

His size was already conspicuous in the crowd, and Zhang Wuji was stronger than the other fighters in the team in terms of personal strength and family background.

In this case, only Zhang Wuji can become the representative of the 336th Division.

Although Zhang Wuji, who walked out of the crowd, had no expression on his face, the smugness in his eyes couldn't be suppressed.

However, this pride quickly turned into astonishment when he saw Good Morning.

To tell the truth, in the entire 762nd Division, Chen Nan looked tall and thin and didn't look like a meng man, and even Han Lin looked stronger than Chen Nan in terms of momentum.

Zhang Wuji originally thought that the 762nd Division was either Han Lin or other soldiers.

As a result, it was actually the weak chicken of Good Morning?

Are you kidding? Are the people of the 762nd Division stupid? You don't think this is a school, do you?

In the army, everyone looks at your strength, not whether you are a little white face?

You'll only be laughed at if you go up like this, right?

Sure enough, when Chen An walked up, the soldiers of the other teams all cast curious glances, and when they saw Chen An's white and tender appearance, they all showed kind smiles.

It's not that they don't respect Good Morning, it's that Good Morning is not a fighter who has undergone rigorous training at first glance.

If the 762nd Division uses such a person as a card, then it is estimated that they will be at the bottom of this big competition.

Morning didn't care at all about the vague glances that came from all around.

His face is no longer as thin as in his previous life.

More than 100 people are looking at themselves, what is that?

However, Zhang Wuji's slightly mocking gaze still made Chen Xin a little unhappy,

He has already decided, when he meets Zhang Wuji later, he must beat him so that his mother doesn't even know him!

Just when Chen An and the others went up to draw lots, a faint gaze in the crowd was looking at Chen An and Han Ya and Han Lin in the team of the 762nd Division.

He seemed to know Han Ya and the two, and his gaze moved back and forth between Good Morning and them, and finally stayed on Han Ya's face.

Soon, the results of the draw came out.

The opponents of the 762nd Division were the fighters of the 359th Division.

The opponent of the 336th Division was the 568th Division.

The first round is a one-on-one knockout round, where the two sides of the match are best-of-five and go to the lower bracket if they lose, and the winner goes to the upper bracket.

The draw of lots was completed, and the representatives of the various armies returned to their ranks.

Soon, Jiang Yuanming led everyone to another place.

Tournament in the Army!

Obviously, this is not the only one who came here to compete, and it is estimated that there are many fighters who sweat in the ring here in the past.

"Next, the 336th Division and the 568th Division of the first round of battle hurry up and prepare!"

Cameras were set up all around the venue, and under Jiang Yuanming's instructions, the fighters on both sides were quickly prepared.

At this point, Chen An has to sigh that the discipline of the Huaxia army is really good.

Only Jiang Yuanming's voice fell, and in less than fifteen seconds, the soldiers on both sides had already taken their places and decided on their first fighters to play!

Good morning saw it clearly, the people of the 336th Division did not directly let Zhang Wuji go up, but a young soldier with a serious expression took the lead.

Good morning had a little impression of the young warrior, as if he had been kicked in the stomach several times in the melee before.

At this time, I couldn't tell that he had been injured, but at that time the thing was lying down, and the cry was even more miserable than normal!

On the other side, the 568th Division came out of a sturdy man, and his strength could be seen just by the exposed muscles.

However, the soldiers of the 336th Division, where Zhang Wuji belonged, didn't feel much.

Who is not yet an elite selected from a large group of fighters? What is there to be afraid of!

"Are both sides ready?" Jiang Yuanming's voice came.

Seeing that both sides nodded, he immediately ordered.

"Please bring the personnel on both sides to the field, remember that this is only a competition of martial arts, and it is forbidden to attack the vital parts!"

Jiang Yuanming looked at the two fighters who walked up to the stage and said in a deep voice.