On the playground, the energy and blood are strong.
The warriors who had just competed in military quality were at the moment when their fighting spirit was high and their momentum was at its strongest.
The wind howled.
Whoa! Zhang Tao stood up from the ground and scanned the audience: "Now let's start the one-on-one close combat. Each special team will dispatch twenty elites!"
"Each team is shuffled in order and draws lots to determine its opponent. To ensure fairness, we will fine-tune the draw results to ensure that the number of times each team plays against each other is as uniform as possible."
"The final victory will be determined by the top ten. Whichever team has more places will be the final champion in single combat!"
"In addition, the Canglong, Jinglong, and Goshawk special forces all have experience in military affairs from the past, but Dragon Thorn does not. I still have to explain some situations."
Zhang Tao scanned the audience and looked in the direction of Dragon Thorn.
"I will set up bans in the arena competition to ensure that the cultivation bases of the two people fighting are on the same average line. In the martial arts competition, the strength of fighting and fighting will be competed, and there will be no situation where the cultivation bases are crushed."
"at the same time!"
"Melee fighting is extremely dangerous. Each participating member has the right to choose to play or abstain. The instructors of each team cannot force it!"
"In addition, no one is allowed to kill anyone. After one party admits defeat, the other party must stop immediately. Anyone who intentionally kills someone will be dealt with according to military law!"
Zhang Tao focused his gaze in the direction of Canglong and said in a cold tone: "This is an iron law set by the Generalissimo, and it is also the rule of China's military. Do you have any objections?"
No one spoke.
Only the fierce fighting spirit is saving up.
"Since there are no objections, let's get started. Each team has reported their quotas, and now the drawing begins!"
Zhang Tao took out four jade slips from his arms.
Swish! Swish! Four jade slips exploded out of thin air, and a large array with a profound aura suddenly fell down, surrounding the arena in the center of the playground.
These jade slips are engraved with formations specifically used to maintain military competitions.
It can not only strengthen the arena, but also prevent outsiders from interfering. At the same time, it can also suppress the opponent's cultivation and prevent the situation of being crushed by cultivation.
Military military military military.
What matters is the strength of melee combat, the fierceness of the fight, and the skill of fighting. Cultivation is never the focus. This can also ensure fairness to the greatest extent.
...Phew! Several more powerful military men rose into the sky.
Jinling General Li Zhen reached out and grabbed two white balls from the ground. After crushing them, two pieces of paper with names on them appeared.
"In the first battle, Yu Bing of the Canglong Special Forces vs. He Songquan of the Shocking Dragon Special Forces."
"Get out of the queue!"
The words fell to the ground.
A cold and stern man on Canglong's side suddenly jumped out more than ten meters and hit the ring hard with a muffled sound. His sharp eyes were extremely cold.
On Jinglong's side, a burly man also jumped onto the ring.
"Start the war!"
"Boom!"
The war drums are beating.
In an instant, the warrior named Yu Bing from the Canglong Special Forces team suddenly shook his military boots and rushed towards him like a black tiger descending from a mountain.
Jinglong, a burly man named He Songquan, raised his brows, pumped up the muscles in his arms, and punched fiercely.
As soon as the two met, they each used their unique skills! This is a military martial arts competition. There are no flashy moves or fancy tricks! The warrior's offensive is as fast as thunder and as fierce as the wind. The king is the one who can solve the opponent in the shortest time! Military!
Kung Fu is a killing technique! The most important thing is the killing power of thunder! "Bang!"
The two collided at the same time, kicking up dust.
He Songquan frowned slightly, with a touch of pain on his face. On the other hand, Yu Bing, who was opposite him, resisted an iron fist, and his vest was torn apart by Qi Jin, but his resolute face was as cold as a rock, without any expression.
Huh! Yu Bing shook his fist.
He Songquan raised his thick eyebrows, looking for an opportunity and preparing to strike. But at the moment when he was gathering strength and about to strike, Yu Bing slightly raised the corner of his mouth, withdrew his fist, and suddenly twisted his body - swish! A whip kick was suddenly thrown.
, the speed was extremely fast, and a roaring sound burst into the air.
"Bang!"
He Songquan's burly body was kicked ten meters away.
Yu Bing's expression was cold and stern. In order to wait for the opponent to land, the force of his feet turned into a strong wind and chased after him. He jumped in the air and then slammed his elbows into He Songquan's heart.
This move showed a decisive killing intent without any hesitation.
"drink!"
He Songquan shouted violently, his iron arm reached out at a different angle, and instantly grabbed Yu Bing's throat.
The main veins in the back surged with force.
While he was still in the air, He Songquan touched the main vein in his back and turned over. Instead, he grabbed Yu Bing and smashed him toward the ground at a violent speed.
This scene was extremely thrilling! Everyone thought He Songquan was going to lose, but who knew that in an instant, the battle situation changed, and it was Yu Bing who was in crisis.
...outside the ring.
Zhao Zifeng lowered his eyes and shook his head slightly: "He Songquan is going to lose. He is too impatient. The other party has already seen that he still has some strength left, and the timing of his attack is not right..." Before he finished speaking.
There were gasps from the crowd.
All I saw was the arena.
Seeing He Songquan pinching Yu Bing's neck and about to fall to the ground, suddenly, Yu Bing's body burst out with terrifying blood evil power, his eyes were scarlet, and he punched suddenly without caring about the iron arm on his neck.
Bang! Bang! Bang! In a small space, the short fist was struck dozens of times at an extremely fast speed.
"Pfft--" He Songquan spurted out blood, and the muscles in his iron arms stirred up to strangle the opponent's neck, but Yu Bing held his breath, his skin was as hard as a rock, and the veins on his neck popped out, he was not afraid at all.
Military hard qigong! This skill is very common, but it is extremely difficult to practice. It requires inhuman training to achieve great success.
After mastering the practice, even the fatal vital point of the throat is not afraid of huge force! This kind of hard Qigong is very rare. Looking at the whole China, there are not many people who have practiced it. It is like the street performer in ancient times who stuck a steel gun in his neck.
, the steel gun was collapsed into a bow shape, but the neck was unharmed.
Today, this type of martial artist has been lost in the secular world, and only a few people in the military still practice it.
"Crack!"
"Pfft!"
He Songquan's hand bones were broken and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
Yu Bing took the opportunity to escape from the shackles and threw He Songquan underneath him the moment he landed.
Bang! The ground shook suddenly.
He Songquan was lying in a pool of blood and seemed to be struggling to get up, but Yu Bing took a step forward and stepped on his chest.
"you lose."
As his name suggests, Yu Bingren's face is extremely cold.
The referee outside quickly blew the whistle: "In the first battle, Canglong Yu Bing wins, one point!"
"Next stop, Team Shocking Dragon He Chen versus Team Goshawk Lu Rongbing!"
...The battle is ongoing.
The first battle of the Dragon Thorn team was in the third game. Wang Zhen faced off against Ren Yu of the Goshawk Special Team. After three minutes, Wang Zhen won easily! "So strong!"
Cui Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a solemn voice: "Be careful, the physical bodies of Dragon Thorn members have been specially tempered and are extremely powerful!"
A warrior next to him said in a deep voice: "Instructor Cui, as your body becomes stronger, your speed will decrease as your strength increases. But why do I feel that the speed over there is also very fast?"
"nonsense!"
Cui Yan shouted: "Normal tempering of the body will make the muscles and bones thicker, which is the reason why the speed slows down."
"But Dragon Thorn is different. They have a large amount of body quenching liquid and formations to strengthen their muscles and bones. The shortcomings of body quenching have long been made up for!"
"Anyway, please be careful. It's best to get close to the person with the dragon thorn and use your fighting skills to break it!"