The game is a best-of-five system.

The 336th Division and the 762nd Division had their own wins and losses in the two games, and the third morning felt that it was time to go on his own.

Because the Zhang Wuji on the opposite side has been stunned by the strength of the game and his own provocation, and the other party will definitely follow when he goes up at this time.

The truth is exactly what Good Morning thought.

The other party is here!

Looking at Zhang Wuji, who walked onto the stage with a sneer, Chen An's heart was unwavering.

To be honest, Zhang Wuji's strength is actually not weak, at least in the eyes of Chen An, it should be a little more powerful than Hana.

But his strength in front of him is a little insufficient.

The kind that is not enough to see in every way.

After experiencing so many battles, the only shortcoming of Chen'an has disappeared, and now Chen'an's moves are proficient, his eyes are vicious, his experience is rich, and his body is extraordinary!

With so many advantages combined, it is impossible for a Zhang Wuji to do anything with him!

But Zhang Wuji on the other side didn't know!

He only thought that he had finally seized the opportunity to teach him a one-on-one lesson in good morning, and he couldn't help but have a hideous smile on his face.

"Boy, you can't run away now." Zhang Wuji grinned and showed a mouthful of neat teeth.

It can be seen that he is very happy, and he doesn't even think about how the 762nd Division and the 336th Division will arrange the game next.

He only knew that now he could knead Good Morning wantonly, and he could humiliate Good Morning in front of so many people!

"Don't worry, I will completely crush you in front of so many people, so that you will remember the gap between you and me for the rest of your life!" Zhang Wuji couldn't help but laugh again as he spoke.

Jiang Yuanming on the side frowned.

He had heard of Zhang Wuji's name, and it could be said that he was infamous.

I don't know when the little warrior in front of me made an enmity with Zhang Wuji, I hope he can protect himself in the next game.

"I repeat again, you can't attack vital parts in the game, you can't maliciously hurt people." Jiang Yuanming said loudly.

Obviously, he said it to Zhang Wuji.

But Zhang Wuji didn't care about this, he didn't even pay attention to Jiang Yuanming.

As long as he doesn't break the rules, Jiang Yuanming has no excuse to deal with him no matter how powerful he is!

Chen An glanced at Jiang Yuanming in surprise, and had a little good impression of him in his heart.

"I announce that the third game of the 762nd Division against the 336th Division has officially begun!"

As Jiang Yuanming's words fell, Zhang Wuji on the opposite side didn't rush, just sneered and walked towards the side of Good Morning.

He wanted to see Chen'an being crushed by his physique and momentum, and he wanted to see the fear in Chen'an's eyes.

However, Chen An was even more arrogant than him, and even threw a provocative look at Zhou Zhipeng next to him, not taking Zhang Wuji on the field in his eyes at all.

This scene made Zhang Wuji secretly angry in his heart, and when he came to Chen An, he picked up a casserole-sized fist and smashed it into Chen An's chest.

He believed that this hit would make it difficult to breathe even if he didn't knock him out.

He wanted to see Good Morning's painful look.

Just as his fist was about to hit Chen'an's chest, a palm that was a circle smaller than his fist firmly caught Zhang Wuji's fist!

"Smack!"

The fists collided, and Zhang Wuji was stunned.

He looked up, and at a glance he saw the banter in the eyes of the close morning morning.

"Oh? You've been talking about it for a long time? Good morning said in a very cheap tone.

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he instantly went up, and with a roar, he exerted force in his hand angrily.

He wanted to use brute force to push away the palm of the morning morning and continue the fist just now!

However, Chen An's palm pushed his fist like a wall in front of him, and Zhang Wuji's face turned red, but it didn't make Chen An's palm retreat by half a minute!

Zhang Wuji was taken aback.

He didn't expect that there would be such power in Chen An's small body!

However, he also has a lot of combat experience, and he was shocked and quickly responded.

Since you can't get the benefit from the frontal wrestling, then break through from the side!

A left hook slammed into the face of Good Morning at an extremely tricky angle.

If it is smashed this time, Chen Ann will definitely lose its center of gravity, and when the time comes, the pursuit of victory will definitely be able to make Morning Ann difficult to parry!

The ferocious fist slammed straight into the façade of Good Morning, menacing and fast as lightning!

If it were someone else, it would probably not be able to react, but Chen Yan saw through Zhang Wuji's intentions the moment he made his move.

Faced with the fist that rushed straight to the door, he directly ignored it, but the power on the palm of his hand suddenly increased, and he pushed Zhang Wuji out with an inch.

"Rub it!"

Zhang Wuji took a few steps back under the effect of brute force, and the shock revealed in his eyes couldn't be suppressed.

If before today, someone told Zhang Wuji that there was such a person in this world who could use a short force to make him take a few steps back.

This Zhang Wuji will definitely not believe it, because his most confident thing is strength.

But now Zhang Wuji believes it! Because it's happening right in front of you!

He couldn't figure out how such a thin body as Good Morning could burst out with terrifying power?

Before he could figure it out, Good Morning had already taken the initiative to attack.

Zhang Wuji only felt that the figure in front of him flashed, and before he could see the trajectory of Chen An's body clearly, he saw that Chen An's face was about to stick to his face.

"it!"

A sentence of national quintessence truly reflects Zhang Wuji's current mood.

He didn't even have time to tilt his neck back when one of Chen'an's hands had grabbed his arm.

In the next second, Zhang Wuji only felt that a terrifying force came from the arm where he was caught, causing his body to involuntarily rush out in the direction of the force.

Before Zhang Wuji's footsteps could be taken, he felt that his feet had stumbled over something.

The next moment, a feeling of weightlessness came, and then his body soared into the air, flying out of the ring under the effect of brute force.

"Plop!"

Zhang Wuji flew out more than ten meters, and then landed heavily under the ring.

At this moment, there was silence in the field.

Everyone's eyes widened as they watched the light words of Good Morning on the stage.

If it weren't for Zhang Wuji, who was lying like a dead pig in the audience, they wouldn't have believed that Chen An, who was a little thin in the eyes of the soldiers at the scene, could burst out with such terrifying power!

Zhang Wuji actually lost so easily!

How long has it been?

Ten seconds?

Twenty seconds?

Anyway, it didn't take more than half a minute!

Among the people present, only the soldiers of the 762nd Division had a relaxed face.

Because they had seen Chen'an's strength as early as the day he entered the 762nd Division, two of the soldiers present were also thrown by Chen'an's own hands.

They know very well how terrible the brute force of Good Morning is.

Now that Zhang Wuji can be regarded as kicking the iron plate.

The soldiers of the 762nd Division, who were secretly happy, didn't see that Zhang Wuji's face in the audience had turned the color of pig liver!