(Brothers, there was no big announcement, no six channels, and no strong recommendation before the machine was released, but I still have you!! I see your support! So the passion continues!! Dangdang needs your support, so this book should be
Take back all the honors!!)
"Did you see the third candidate?"
"I saw it, what's wrong, boss?"
"You're still asking me what's wrong. Why don't you hurry up and calculate his speed just now! Is that the ejection speed that humans can achieve?"
Instructor Zhou from Taoyun College gave the young assistant a hard slap. I really don’t know how such a person got in.
"Instructor Zhou, pay attention to your identity!"
The evil-minded instructor raised his head, his expression immediately softened and he smiled.
"Director He, I listen to you."
Everyone in the other college districts noticed this and all exclaimed in amazement.
Because the image of the boy who instantly exploded and disappeared could be seen from high in the sky, but the next scene made them all shut up.
Boom!
Mu Fan disappeared, and Wu Jian and the others only saw the man hitting the ground with his right fist. They felt the ground tremble and disappeared from sight.
Where are people?
In an instant, as the hands of the two people twisted, the black shadows like wolf fangs in the sky turned around again.
Behind you!
The heart is still beating violently.
Mu Fan's eyes were frighteningly red at this moment, and the force of his punch made him appear behind the two of them instantly.
Now when the Wu Jian brothers turned around, they happened to meet Mu Fan's bloody eyes.
Such a look!
Not cruel to life, but cruel to...
Indifference to life!
Looking at each other, the two daggers traced mysterious paths. They would never let the other side escape this time.
Mu Fan leaned forward and suddenly stretched his hands backwards. As the veins and bones popped up, the five fingers of his hands began to expand continuously.
Thumb, index finger, middle finger.
At the same time, pull back to the limit, and then pick it up with your fingertips.
"too slow……"
Mu Fan finally said something.
What?
The sound of the dagger cutting through the air did not block this sentence, and both Wu Jian and Wu Jian heard this sentence at the same time.
What is he saying!
too slow?
Wait until you go to hell! Go to hell!
As the strength of the two men exploded, their combat uniforms were torn apart from their shoulders.
The clothes could no longer restrain the explosion of strength in his arms.
A pack of wolves is coming and bones are everywhere!
Mu Fan didn't pay any attention to the movements of the two of them. Now his eyes were firmly fixed on the position of their throats. There was a bulge there. After the Adam's apple, it was the throat...
The fragment of the picture in his mind ended. With his heartbeat approaching 500 times per minute, his blood had almost washed away the last trace of Mu Fan's sanity.
"My people are not afraid of death!"
…
"Everyone is born with dreams!"
…
“There’s plenty to do under the stars!”
…
"The most ferocious beast is me, hahaha!!!"
When the last sentence emerged, Mu Fan suddenly laughed. The laughter was filled with endless heroism. He stretched his hands back to the limit and moved forward, leaving only an afterimage.
Only two deep pits with a diameter of half a meter were left in the same place.
too slow.
In the thick blood-colored vision, the shadows of those knives were like fluttering catkins, and they could be easily avoided with just a slight shake of the hand.
Although there are many, it is still too slow...
The hands completely violate the laws of the human body. Their ghostly curvature and speed surpass the human eye, and even surveillance cameras cannot effectively see clearly.
Wu Jian and Wu Jian clearly saw their daggers cutting each other's body, and they even cut dozens of knives together in just one second!
But why any sense of entity?
The figure disappears...
It's an afterimage!
When the two of them were shocked, they felt a sudden warm touch on their Adam's apple.
Then I heard a gentle sigh coming from my ears:
"The gift...liberation."
Then the three fingers on their throats exerted force at the same time.
Click.
There was a slight sound of a throat breaking, and the two figures stood still. Mu Fan appeared ten meters behind them.
The body lying forward straightened up, and there were two touches of bright red on the fingers slung behind him.
With his back to Wu Jian and the two of them, he spread out his hands with light movements and flicked them lightly.
The blood beads on his fingertips flew into the air.
Phew...poof!
A piece of blood mist suddenly spurted out from the throats of the two people behind them.
The eyes of the two people were wide open, but the look in their eyes turned to death, like two wooden piles without a foundation that fell heavily.
Mu Fan suddenly tilted his head and looked forward. A few dozen meters away in front of him, a trembling person appeared.
Doo doo doo... my teeth kept chattering.
This was the third member of the losing group. He was a few hundred meters behind the Wu Jian brothers, but he didn't expect to see the two of them being killed instantly when he arrived.
Then he saw Mu Fan's eyes looking over.
What kind of eyes are those!
Coldness, indifference, death!
"Ah!!!" The examinee howled in fright, then turned around and ran away.
In front of such an opponent, no one would dare to attack him. He didn't want to die tragically like Wu Jian.
Mu Fan quietly watched the fleeing figure but did not pursue it.
Instead, turn around, take one step, two steps,
Walking past the corpses of Wu Jian and the others,
Walking past the half cloak he threw away,
Step the spitted dagger into the dirt.
The heartbeat gradually returned to normal, and the blood in his eyes gradually disappeared. Mu Fan shook his head, as if remembering what he had just done, and turned to look at the two bodies for two seconds.
Then he raised his head and ran forward.
…
On the battleship, in the academy area and the military, it was the first time they saw such a clear image of a fight between candidates, and it was such a brutal and tragic scene.
The whole place fell into an eerie silence at this moment.
"This...is this the candidate of this year?"
"Quickly check the information for me! It's best to find his temporary address and contact information!"
"Boss, I can't see clearly..."
"Check his fighting skills just now. Are you a pig? Get out!"
"..." The young assistant coach looked at his boss speechlessly. Boss, can you first tell me what fighting skills he used?
In the observation area of Bonar College, a professor with a very high rank was looking at the boy who continued to run on the screen, and suddenly said: "It turns out to be a fighting skill that has not been recorded by the Federation. Pay close attention to it."
At Taoyun College, Supervisor He Tian told Instructor Zhou: "Get ready to try to make contact. Starting from the record, this boy has constantly refreshed the established boundaries. I have a hunch that he will become a star of tomorrow."
Instructor Zhou said reluctantly: "Director He, are you too flattering to this kid?"
Supervisor He turned his head with a cold expression, "Huh?"
"I'll go right away!"
In Shuguang College, the senior observer was originally the chief lecturer in the college, but now it seems that Shuguang College pays the least attention to the Alexandrite Examination Center.
He tried to apply with the school headquarters, but was rejected.
The reason is simple, "We at Sugon only want to be the best, and there are more elite candidates in other areas."
He had just seen Mu Fan kill two people instantly, and he was wondering in his mind. There were only two people with real elite treatment, what should he do?
As for Dingchuan College, Ruan Dabald said nothing, and the other observers did not even dare to take a breath.
Looking at this posture, the game will be over soon. What is the attitude of your boss?
Ruan Xiongfeng, who was stroking his chin and still staring at the screen, smiled happily, "Boy, it looks like I can't trick you anymore."
No one actually paid attention to the two people who died. Survival of the fittest was the survival of the fittest. If the psychological quality was not strong enough, there was no way he would be sent out by the academy.
Mu Fan, who was running in the forest, had no idea that what he had just done had been clearly seen by the crowd in the sky.
He doesn't even know that he is in third place now. He only knows that I want to win, win...