While several representatives on the stage were chatting, the fighters below had already started the game under Jiang Yuanming's instructions.

At the beginning of the game, the delegates didn't have the heart to talk, everyone watched the performance of everyone on the stage, hoping to find some good seedlings from it, and then go out on behalf of the Eastern Theater to breathe a bad breath.

Under the gaze of many representatives, the two fighters on the stage fought back and forth, and the momentum and hard work were enough to make everyone present not squint!

The two sides fought for almost five minutes, and one of the fighters finally locked the other to the ground with a narrow margin.

In the first round, it was undoubtedly the fighter who locked the man who won the victory.

Seeing the first victory, the delegates looked satisfied.

"That kid named Wan Yan is very good, and he uses his lock skills very well."

"It's okay to lose the one who loses, the strength of the two sides is actually not much different, and the factors of his defeat are more about the details."

"Well, that's reasonable, these two boys are doing very well, let's record it and go to them when the time comes."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The list of fighters has already been put in the hands of the delegates, and the fighters will report to their homes before each opening so that other delegates can remember their names.

At this point, the two fighters finished fighting, and the delegates began to score after their names.

Out of 10, the delegates gave a high score of about 8 points!

It seems that the first battle made them very satisfied, and the next battle will not be far worse as long as it does not fall below this strength estimation score.

In the field.

The warrior who had already won met everyone's gaze, while the defeated one walked down with a dejected face.

When one warrior went down, the other rushed up.

In order to prevent the people of the 762nd Division from playing, they were keeping an eye on it.

Jiang Yuanming glared at the soldier who rushed up, who smiled and scratched his head without speaking.

Jiang Yuanming knew what they were worried about, and although he was a little unhappy that his role was robbed, he could understand it.

To be honest, he didn't really want to see Chen An and the others come to power so early, otherwise they would all be like instant kills, and it would seem that the quality of the soldiers in the Eastern Theater was very poor!

But the soldiers are actually very good, but the three of them are a little too strong.

There is also that Zhang Wuji, although his strength is not as good as that of Good Morning, but it is not comparable to ordinary soldiers.

In this case, it is best to give up the previous appetizers to these fighters.

"Wang Defa of the 336th Division, please ask your comrades for advice!" The soldiers who had just come up reported their homes.

When the representative of the 336th Division above heard that it was his own soldier, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"The soldiers of our 336th Division are belligerent, so Jiang Yuanming jumped up before he could speak, and he didn't understand the rules a little."

That being said, the representatives of the 336th Division still had smiles on their faces.

Who doesn't like such a brave warrior? If he could, he wanted every soldier in his 336th Division to be so brave.

The others also heard the meaning of his words, and they all smiled and did not speak, but the eyes of their team were a little different.

......

Soon after the two sides reported their homes, the fighting began.

In just four or five minutes, the two sides were again decided.

Off the court, Good Morning's hand was on Hana's shoulder, stopping the opponent's eagerness.

"Master, don't go up yet." Good morning whispered beside Asian.

"What? Wouldn't it be nice for me to go up now that there are a lot of people? She instinctively thought that playing a few more would increase her performance score.

But she forgot something.

"Master, don't you want to think about it, do the other fighters catch up when you go up? At that time, it is estimated that there are only two people who can play, Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhipeng, and the two of them should not be sure that they can win, but it will not be good at that time. Good morning said.

Han Ya turned his head slightly, glanced at Good Morning with bright eyes, and said with some menace.

"Boy, you look down on me?"

Chen An laughed dryly, he wanted to nod, but he still stopped thinking about dying when he looked at Hana's increasingly dangerous eyes.

"It's not like that, I'm just worried that you'll get hurt master, those two guys are probably not easy to deal with, especially that Zhou Zhipeng."

Chen An said and glanced at Zhou Zhipeng in the crowd, who seemed to feel something, and looked over to Chen An, and after seeing Hana, a playful smile appeared on his face.

"Oh no, this guy seems to have his eye on you." Good morning said to Hana with a frown.

Zhou Zhipeng held back from the beginning, and he has hardly been hurt so far.

And from Hana's mouth, it is not difficult to know that Zhou Zhipeng's strength may still be above Zhou Zhilong.

Hana doesn't have much chance of winning against Zhilong last week, and Zhipeng is almost certain to lose against Zhipeng last week!

At this moment, Good Morning's heart suddenly dawned.

Zhou Zhipeng held back in the previous team battles, probably because he wanted to save his best condition for the individual competition.

His purpose is also very simple, which is to prevent the representatives of Asiana from appearing in front of each other!

As long as Hana dares to go up, he Zhou Zhipeng dares to go up and challenge!

At that time, as long as Hana loses, it doesn't matter if he is defeated by Chenan.

Because Asiana's performance is already there!

Chen An, who wanted to understand this, secretly shouted cunning.

That guy is much more insidious than Zhou Zhilong!

If so, how can you break the situation on your side?

Good morning's brow furrowed deeply.

Soon he found out that because of the problem of the competition system, only Hana herself could solve this matter, and no one else could help at all!

Because as long as Zhou Zhipeng can't endure it, his challenge opportunity will never expire, unless Chen Morning goes up to end the competition in advance, but in that case, Hana still hasn't shown his strength in front of the delegates!

Isn't this what Zhou Zhipeng wants?

What to do?

At this time, Han Ya on the side also heard some clues from Good Morning's words, and when she saw Zhou Zhipeng's sneer, she had the same idea as Good Morning.

Just when she was also worried, Chen Nan suddenly secretly tugged at her arm.

"Master, come with me." Good morning said to Hana, and then slowly retreated to the back of the crowd.

Coming to the back of the crowd, Hana's figure was quickly covered by the soldiers in front.

Seeing this, Good Morning took out a women's vest from his pocket.

Good morning, whose face was a little hot, handed the vest to Hana.

"Master, you can just put this on your body, and it's nothing to wear two vests."

Han Ya raised her eyebrows, and when she saw the women's vest in her hand, the more she looked like she had used it before.

"Where did you get this vest?" Hana asked suspiciously.

"Ahem, it's not what you think anyway, it's good for you to wear it." Good morning said.

Seeing this, Hana didn't say anything more, because the belt given by Good Morning earlier had already explained a lot of things.

After she changed into her tank top, Good Morning pulled another whistle out of her pocket.

"Master, you hang this on your chest."