At this time, Hu Shuai said loudly again: "The purpose of our school competition today is to let you learn from each other and improve your strength in actual combat."
"The competition will be in the form of drawing lots, with pairs of duels to determine the final winner. After the competition on the school field, you will enter each special team based on ranking!"
After Hu Shuai finished speaking, everyone present was extremely shaken.
You know, they are still training in each compound, led by instructors, and have not even gone out to the combat readiness base.
There is a small team of real members of the Northern Special Forces who go out on patrol every day.
Obviously, Liu Yang and the others can only be regarded as new recruits and have not yet formally formed a formation.
"Okay, the school competition has officially begun!"
After Hu Shuai made a loud voice, a general behind him walked out with a big box in his arms and said loudly: "Each instructor, with his own team, come up in batches to draw lots."
I saw the instructor from the Kyoto compound taking the lead in leading his team members to draw lots.
Liu Yang's eyes instantly fell on Lan Bingyan's beautiful figure, and he couldn't help praying silently in his heart that he would not be so unlucky to meet her.
Soon, it was Instructor Man's turn to lead the team to draw lots.
When Liu Yang finished drawing the lots, Gao Qiang, Xu Ze and others all came over to look at Liu Yang's lot, as if they were deeply afraid that they would meet Liu Yang in the first written test.
No one wants to be rejected in the first round of the written test, otherwise, it would be very embarrassing.
Liu Yang looked at the small piece of paper with the number 17 written on it in his hand and thought to himself that he should be the 17th one to appear.
After all the special forces drew lots, under the leadership of the instructors of each compound, everyone stepped back to form a circular encirclement, while Hu Shuai and other generals stood on a high platform in the distance.
Go up, stop and watch.
One of the eldest generals stood in the center of the competition field and said loudly: "Please invite the two No. 1 players to come up and compete!"
Under the gaze of everyone, two sturdy young men walked to both sides of the general.
"The martial arts competition in the school field is only a competition of high and low, not life or death, and it ends as soon as the point is reached!"
The general looked at the two special forces soldiers and said with an extremely serious expression.
"Yes, sir!"
The two special forces soldiers nodded and said.
However, fists and feet have no eyesight. Even if both parties will not make a fatal blow, there will always be injuries during the competition.
When the general stepped back a dozen steps to make room for them, the two brave-looking special operations soldiers looked at each other and rushed toward each other.
"Bang bang bang——"
For a time, fists and kicks were exchanged, and the fight was in full swing.
Everyone was watching with great interest, except Liu Yang, who couldn't help but yawned and fell asleep.
As a martial artist, you can also gain practical experience by watching the competition between two masters.
This is another reason for holding school competitions.
However, Liu Yang is not a martial artist at all, so for him, he can't learn anything even if he watches the two masters fight.
For Liu Yang, a cultivator of immortality, the duel between warriors would certainly be a bit boring.
Time flies--
Liu Yang kept dozing off, wanting to go back to the dormitory to sleep.
"ah--"
Occasionally, a scream would be heard, which would wake Liu Yang up.
"Lan Xiaolong, look at that guy -"
In the Kyoto compound, a comrade standing behind Lan Bingyan said in her ear.
Lan Bingyan was startled and followed his gaze -
When Lan Bingyan saw Liu Yang with his eyes closed and his body swaying around, looking like he was about to fall asleep, her face suddenly turned cold.
Hu Shuai and all the senior generals are here, but this guy is almost falling asleep standing there.
He is simply so crazy and arrogant!
Lan Bingyan's other comrades also looked at Liu Yang with contempt in their eyes.
"Lan Xiaolong, how strong is this guy?"
Someone asked Lan Bingyan curiously.
Hearing this, Lan Bingyan's expression changed, and she gritted her teeth: "Not so good."
"hey-hey--"
When Lan Bingyan finished speaking, the others couldn't help but sneer and said: "If we encounter him, we will have to beat him to the ground and give your sister a good vent."
Lan Bingyanfang's heart beat several times——
Liu Yang is the master of Huajin, and together, you two may not be able to match him.
For a moment, Lan Bingyan regretted saying that Liu Yang's strength was not that good.
There was nothing she could do, her resentment towards Liu Yang was so deep, how could she want to boost Liu Yang's ambition and destroy her own prestige.
"No. 17, come on!"
The general, who was the referee, suddenly said loudly.
"I am number 17!"
A young man standing next to Lan Bingyan glanced at his number and said.
"Chen Wu, what are you waiting for? Come on stage quickly!"
Others urged: "Behave!"
Under the spotlight of everyone, Chen Wu came to the center of the competition venue.
However, the other No. 17 has yet to come on stage.
Everyone looked around in astonishment, wondering, is the other No. 17 a coward who doesn't even dare to compete?
"Liu Yang seems to be No. 17——"
At this time, Gao Qiang said thoughtfully.
Immediately afterwards, Gao Qiang, Xu Ze and the others stared at Liu Yang.
As for Liu Yang, he looked sleepy.
Gao Qiang and others' scalps were almost numb: "Liu Yang, it's your turn!"
"Um?"
Liu Yang's eyes slowly opened wide, and then, his tiger body trembled, and he said in surprise: "Is it my turn?"
Instructor Man heard the movement behind him and looked at Liu Yang, his face almost turning green.
Standing in the stands, Hu Shuai and other senior generals were frowning.
"Liu Yang, what are you doing standing still? Hurry up and get over here," Instructor Man glanced at the dark-faced Hu Shuai and urged hurriedly.
Gao Qiang couldn't help but push Liu Yang.
Looking at Liu Yang being pushed out from the Shanglu Courtyard, everyone realized that he was No. 17.
For a moment, everyone looked at Liu Yang with some contempt.
Even if you are not strong enough, you cannot be timid.
There is no trace of the heroic and fearless temperament of a soldier here!
"It turns out that he is No. 17, Chen Wu's opponent."
Lan Bingyan's comrades said mockingly: "I didn't expect him to be such a shrinking turtle."
What happened to Liu Yang?
However, Lan Bingyan didn't think so in her heart. She knew Liu Yang's strength very well, and few of the people present could be Liu Yang's opponent.
"This is going to be a good show, Lan Xiaolong, Chen Wu will definitely help you, beat the shit out of him!"
After hearing what her roommates said, Lan Bingyan's pretty face turned crimson and she was extremely disgusted!