After hearing what Instructor Man said, Liu Yang glanced at Hu Shuai and several senior generals, and saw that they all looked unhappy.
Liu Yang could only smile helplessly and said: "Instructor Man, what you taught me is that I will pay attention to it in the future."
Instructor Man continued: "The school competition is an opportunity for all recruits to compete and improve their strength. Is it reasonable for you to defeat your opponent in one move like this?"
Hearing Gao Qiang's words, Gao Qiang, Xu Ze and others wanted to laugh but were embarrassed to laugh out loud.
"Instructor Man, I understand. In the following competition, I will let my opponent use a few more tricks," Liu Yang said with a grin.
"——"
Hearing Liu Yang's words, everyone's eyes widened and they all rolled their eyes at Liu Yang, this guy who was struck by lightning!
However, they knew in their hearts that with Liu Yang's strength, as long as they did not encounter Lan Xiaolong from the Kyoto compound or Xiao Tiangang from the Guangzhou compound, the others would definitely be chopping melons and slicing vegetables under Liu Yang's hands.
As if completely vulnerable.
After all, the gap between masters of internal strength and half-step masters is still huge.
"you!"
The instructor was very angry and funny, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.
The competition on the school field is still going on, and the recruits from each compound are taking turns to take the field.
Soon it was the turn of Xu Ze, Gao Qiang and the others.
Among them, some lose and some win.
Although this kind of elimination system is cruel, it can stimulate the fighting will of special operations soldiers and is an excellent training opportunity.
Soon, nearly a hundred people, half of whom were eliminated, entered the next round of competition.
In this round, there is no need to draw lots, the winner of No. 1 will face the winner of No. 2, and so on.
Liu Yang is No. 17, and his opponent is the person No. 18 just won.
However, Liu Yang never went to watch the competition and didn't know who No. 18 was.
"Please No. 17 and No. 18, come on and compete!"
When the general as the referee announced the start of the ninth game of the second round, an extremely burly man was seen walking out from the northeast courtyard.
Seeing his height of 1.9 meters and the muscles all over his body forming small hills, everyone couldn't help but tremble.
This Northeastern man's name is Mo Bufan. He was like a dark horse in the first round and became famous in one battle.
In the first round of the competition, his opponent punched him hard several times in a row. However, it was like scratching an itch and did not hurt him at all.
This made Hu Shuai's eyes light up.
Golden bell, iron shirt!
Mo Bufan practices a Shaolin Golden Bell internal skill, with copper skin and iron bones, invulnerable!
However, the Golden Bell still has shortcomings. For example, it can only use counter-defense instead of offense to defeat the opponent. It is not very proactive and offensive. It can be used as a human shield. However, it cannot take the initiative during the competition.
"Liu Yang's competition is really hard to say—"
Seeing Liu Yang leaving the team, all the instructors couldn't help but said with worried expressions on their faces.
"Instructor Man, why do you say that?"
Gao Qiang asked anxiously: "Although Mo Bufan is very strong, he only has internal strength. Liu Yang is a half-step master, how can he not be defeated?"
"You do not understand--"
Instructor Man Man smiled bitterly and said: "Mo Bufan's Golden Bell Shield has already reached the peak of his training. Only by using his strength can he break through his defense."
"——"
Gao Qiang, Xu Ze and others were stunned and speechless for a long time.
Xu Ze gritted his teeth and said, "Even if Liu Yang can't break Mo Bufan's golden bell, Mo Bufan can't do anything to Liu Yang."
"I know--"
Instructor Man sighed and said: "There is no draw in a school competition, just like on the battlefield, there is only death and death. Therefore, if both sides cannot do anything to each other, they will both be eliminated."
"Depend on!"
As soon as Instructor Man finished speaking, Xu Ze, Gao Qiang and the others glared back and immediately complained: "How could this be possible!"
"Please keep your voice down, this is Hu Shuai's rule!"
Instructor Man glared at them and said.
The comrades in Shanglu Courtyard headed by Gao Qiang all turned red and pale. Looking at Liu Yang's back, they all felt that Liu Yang was so unlucky.
How could I meet Mo Bufan, a guy who seems to be cheating?
At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Liu Yang and Mo Bufan.
In their opinion, there are only two possibilities for the outcome of this competition, either Mo Bufan wins, or both are eliminated.
Liu Yang had no chance of winning.
But there was only one person present who didn't think so.
That is Lan Bingyan.
In her eyes, Liu Yang is a master of Huajin who can unleash his energy. Therefore, Liu Yang can break through Mo Bufan's invulnerable defense.
"hey-hey--"
The roommates standing around Lan Bingyan all said in a strange tone: "Let's see if Liu Yang can keep up the pretense this time. If he meets Mo Bufan, he will be unlucky!"
"Chen Wu, Mo Bufan will vent his anger on your behalf!"
The others looked at Chen Wu who was defeated by Liu Yang and said.
Chen Wu said: "I don't know why, but I have a feeling that Mo Bufan will lose."
"impossible!"
Hearing Chen Wu's words, Instructor Wang from the Kyoto compound shook his head and said, "Unless he is a master-level expert."
"Chen Wu, listen, Instructor Wang has said so. Just wait, the result of this competition will be that either Liu Yang loses, or both Liu Yang and Mo Bufan are eliminated!"
Hearing the comrades around him say this in unison, Chen Wu naturally couldn't say anything more.
"You two can start competing!"
When Liu Yang and Mo Bufan stood opposite each other, the referee general said loudly.
Mo Bufan looked at Liu Yang and said, "I saw your first round of written examination just now. I know you are very strong, but you can't break my golden bell."
"Is it?"
Liu Yang smiled and said, "You'll know after you try it."
However, as Liu Yang spoke, he had no intention of taking action.
Mo Bufan raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to try it? Why didn't you take action?"
Liu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "I don't like to make the first move, how about you first?"
Mo Bufan was angry and funny: "My martial arts is a golden bell, not an active attack. Are you embarrassed to let me take the initiative?"
"——"
Looking at the two bickering on the field, everyone couldn't help but roll their eyes, should they fight?
The general, who was the referee, couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Liu Yang, you take action first."
"All right--"
Liu Yang glanced at the general. Could he not listen to what the officer said? He nodded and walked towards Mo Bufan.