Tang Lang walked into the challenge area alone, which not only surprised Du Mosi.
The deafening cheers for the three of them were much quieter at that moment.
The rules of the challenge platform are already very clear. Three people challenge three people. They can be divided into three groups to compete in each selected event, or they can fight in a 3vs3 team battle. But Tang Lang stepped onto the challenge platform alone. What did he want to do?
"Rookie! Even if you want to admit defeat now, it's too late. Go back and tell your companions that as long as you don't cry for your father and mother as soon as you come on stage, the seniors will not be too ruthless." Feng Tianhao, who has already entered the challenge stage area in advance.
He mocked while taking off his upper body clothes to reveal his strong muscles.
"What are you doing with all the chatter? No matter what the event is, whether it's one-on-one or team battle, I'm already here." Tang Lang had an impatient look on his face. "Come and fight!"
Tang Lang's voice was clearly transmitted to the entire audience through the sound transmission equipment. All the noise disappeared at that moment, and only Tang Lang's understatement resounded throughout the audience: "Let's fight!"
Unparalleled domineering!
"Holy shit! Brother Lang, are you going to be so fierce!" Although the fat man already knew that Tang Lang was going to do this and was mentally prepared for it, he was still shocked by Tang Lang's unabashed words and opened his mouth wide.
Although Jiang Bao, who was dull and talkative, still didn't speak much, his wide-open eyes also expressed his inner emotions.
Although he is an intermediate level three mecha master and has the confidence to fight against these college students of the same level or even higher level who have little actual combat experience, he knows one thing. Let alone three people, even two people together, he must
Defeat is certain.
Tang Lang, what level is he? Is it possible that he is an intermediate first-level mecha master?
At that moment, what stirred up in the minds of more than 500 freshmen in the mechanical repair department was not a stormy sea, but an overwhelming... carrot.
Well! The angry fat man just said, "The carrots are in a meeting." But this man, holding the knife clearly, pointed at the three big carrots. I was just here to cut the carrots.
Arrogant! Extremely arrogant!
For 90% of old students, probably there are only a few adjectives like these that echo in their minds.
Indeed, a freshman, faced with three masters who were ranked among the top sixteen in the college's mecha competition, actually said that you can all compete together. I'm afraid this can no longer be explained by the so-called self-confidence.
.If he is given more than half a year, will he tell all the seniors in the college that you are all a bunch of "trash"?
After a moment of silence, there was a roar at the scene and on the Internet.
"beat him!"
“I beat him until the baby can’t take care of himself!”
"I bet fifty cents that he won't last five seconds!"
Naturally, the more than 200 members of the elite group at the scene shouted the loudest. Tang Lang's arrogant invitation to fight was a slap in the face to everyone in the "elite group". If he could not be suppressed quickly, then in the future "
There is no need to hang out with the "elite group" in the college, and there is no need to mention the name of the first club in the college.
Amidst the roaring noise, no one may have seen the dark cloud flashing over Lu Ming's face in the corner of the last row. Standing upright on the stage, Tang Lang always made him look the same as he stood a week ago.
The figures of the defeated gangsters were connected together.
Although there was no comparison between a young gangster and an intermediate mecha master who had received rigorous military training, Tang Lang's back as tall as a mountain always gave him a very bad feeling.
Tang Lang was very arrogant, but it was definitely not the arrogance of a brainless person, but the arrogance of someone with sufficient strength.
I hope that Wen Bienan and the others will not underestimate the enemy, otherwise, the faces of the "elite group" will be swollen by a new student today.
Because of Tang Lang's words, the onlookers had many emotions, ranging from shock to anger, and for the three "elite carrots" who bore the brunt, they probably only felt humiliation.
This line is not impossible, but it should not come from Tang Lang's mouth, but should come from them. Unexpectedly, they were robbed of the line and instead of saying it, they became the object of contempt.
That is to say, Wen Bienan was calm enough to suppress his raging anger. He stretched out his hand to grab two of his companions who were about to curse, and stood up with a cold face: "Since junior has such ambitions, then senior will help you.
In the first game, Feng Tianhao, a third-year student from the Department of Engineering, will compete in free fighting. In the second and third games, if you can win, junior, I won’t let you down. However, if junior,
If you lose, the two juniors hiding behind you can no longer hide."
Compared with Tang Lang's unreasonable arrogance, Wen Bienan seemed more graceful. His counterattack was able to express his anger appropriately.
In everyone's opinion, Wen Bienan's choice like this was also the best choice. If the three of them swarmed up according to what that arrogant guy Tang Lang said, then it would be considered a win, and the "elite group" would actually win.
If he loses, he might even increase Tang Lang's reputation.
After all, one person fighting against the three core elites of the "Elite Group" is a story that has never appeared in Qingyu Military Academy. The ending is no longer important. What is important is courage, even if it is brainless courage?
And although Wen Bienan is very arrogant, he is an extremely cautious person. He does not change his strategy with the almost mindless arrogance of his opponents. Feng Tianhao is among the top ten masters in the mecha competition, but the reason why he became an "elite"
The core members of the group are not famous for their mecha control, but for their strength in free fighting events. They are recognized as the top three in the entire academy. The first and second have already entered their senior years and will basically not participate in the academy competition again.
.In other words, he is now the No. 1 student among all the students in the college who can still participate in competitions. He is the first person to rely solely on fists without using a mecha.
Of course, the more than 10,000 newly admitted freshmen have been automatically excluded by the old students.
Even if Tang Lang performs a miracle and wins the first game by luck, what awaits him in the second game will definitely be Zhou Jinjin who enters the mecha. That is an intermediate level two mecha master without any fancy. As for the third game,
More than 99% of people will no longer think about what events Wen Bienan will prepare for the third game.
Because there is absolutely no way that Tang Lang can enter the third game. No one can defeat an intermediate level two mecha master after fighting Feng Tianhao exhaustedly, even those with outstanding strength in the academy.
Even the great trainees have absolutely no such ability.
Tang Lang, who was standing on the stage, reached out to unbutton his shirt and said with a calm expression, "Let's fight!"
The whole audience was stunned!
Let's not talk about what Tang Lang's personal strength will be, but the level of pretending to be 13 is definitely far higher than that of the so-called "elite group". Judging from his current level of pretending to be 13, the "elite group" is really just a carrot meeting.
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But as Tang Lang took off his student uniform and the shirt underneath, revealing a body of streamlined muscles that were not too strong but were full of powerful beauty, everyone in the audience couldn't help but open their eyes.
Although the military project of free fighting has become somewhat outdated in the era of mechas, no matter how powerful an individual's fists are, they still look insignificant in front of steel behemoths like mechas. However, the collision of strong muscles is the most powerful
Demonstrating the power of male creatures can best ignite the primitive desires hidden in the hearts of human beings.
Because, in the genetic imprint of human beings, only the strongest muscles are the strongest guarantee for survival.
Tang Lang's muscles are not the typical muscle lumps, but no one can doubt the power hidden under those streamlined muscle lines. However, it is not the aesthetic muscles that make people open their eyes.
Instead, there are layers of scars. Horizontal, vertical, and countless scars are located on the muscle lines, like tattoos, more like demons with teeth and claws, making people afraid to look directly.
The hideous scar is scary to ordinary people, but it is shocking to the paramilitary people at the scene!
"Oh my god! What has he ever experienced?" Du Mosi couldn't help but exclaimed.
Like many students present, it was hard for her to imagine what could cause a person to have so many horrific scars. If those were converted into wounds, how much pain would that person standing in the spotlight have endured.
"My father said that scars are medals that belong to warriors. I didn't understand it before, but now I understand a little bit." Mingyue Shang was a little stunned. "He has been on the battlefield, an extremely tragic battlefield."
"He has participated in at least a hundred battles!" Jiang Bao's eyes flickered as he looked at Fatty. "Fatty, can you tell me Brother Tang Lang's service unit number?"
"Ahem! Leopard, you know, this is confidential information. I can only tell you that the most likely destination for Brother Lang after graduation is our Southwest Military Region's Storm Bear Special War Mecha Regiment. My establishment is also there. Are you coming?
Come?" The fat man looked a little embarrassed, but there was a bit of slyness in his eyes.
"Okay! If Brother Tang Lang can win our "honor" this time, I will go." Jiang Bao agreed.
"Okay, it's a deal!" The fat man was filled with pride.
He came to the Military Academy to study, but he came with a mission from the commander, which was to lure as many outstanding talents as possible from Qingyu Military Academy to join the special mecha regiment.
The military region has begun to expand its troops. An elite journey like the Storm Bear Special Mecha Regiment will inevitably transfer some elites to other troops. The outstanding talents trained by Qingyu Military Academy are the best supplementary candidates before the war.
Although he lacks actual combat experience, he only needs to survive one or two battles to become a qualified grassroots commander.
Compared with the shock in the audience, the pressure on Feng Tianhao, who wrapped a special boxing bandage and then walked onto the stage, was even greater. Tang Lang's scars almost announced to everyone that he was a frontline soldier, far from being a frontline soldier.
What a scumbag freshman can't compare to.
And the scars left by countless battles are the source of his arrogance.
But whether it was his pride as a core member of the "Elite Group" or the top three in free fighting in the academy, Feng Tianhao couldn't help but back down.
There is no referee. The central brain will closely monitor the physical condition of the students on the field and stop the competition at any time. The medical cabin that has been prepared off the field can also provide the most effective treatment to the students on the challenge stage, as long as their heads are not blown out on the spot.
The two of them were two meters apart, bowed to each other, and then stepped back to wait for instructions from the central brain.
"The challenge begins!"
Following the soft voice of the central intelligence, Feng Tianhao took the lead in attacking without even testing.
As he continued to move forward in small steps, his ferocious fists struck Tang Lang's face one after another. Tang Lang, however, stretched out his own fist when his fists hit him.
, punch to punch.
There was nothing wrong with the choice, causing more than one-third of the veteran students present to sigh silently.
Perhaps only those who are familiar with Feng Tianhao know that the strongest thing about this top three free fighting man is not his punches, but his legs.
Tang Lang blocked the punch, but it was impossible to block the continuous kicks that followed. Feng Tianhao once had a terrible kicking technique that kicked out 18 consecutive kicks, and his leg strength was also extremely amazing. Some people even used their upper arms to protect their heads, but...
He still kicked me hard, broke my arm, and hit me on the side of my head, causing me to be knocked down on the stage.
But even so, some people may still think that Tang Lang will win because the scars on Tang Lang's body attribute him to a warrior who will fight for the rest of his life.
But even people with such thoughts never thought that Tang Lang would win like this.