Chapter 141 Strange

His opponent was a second lieutenant officer, which was no accident.

but!

How could he have a weapon in his hand!

This completely exceeded Mu Fan's expectations, because this time the competition had always been physical combat since it started yesterday, and no weapons were ever involved.

At the critical moment of the second day's game, Mu Fan fell into a passive position.

With puzzled eyes, Mu Fan stepped forward. At the edge of the No. 60 fighting platform, Mu Fan stopped and stopped moving.

"Candidate No. 1578? Are you participating in the war?"

"Yes."

"Please enter the fighting arena."

"Please tell me first why he has weapons."

Mu Fan pointed with his right hand, and everyone's eyes were focused on the fighting stick in the officer's hand.

People can see that although this is just an ordinary training stick, it is too inconsistent with the rules of the game.

Oh?

The referee looked at Mu Fan, and said casually, "The bye battle is subject to the military rules. Weapon fighting is allowed. You can also apply, but only training sticks are provided."

Seeing the look on the referee's face who didn't even bother to explain, and hearing these words, Mu Fan suddenly remembered what he saw on the electronic nameplate before the game started.

"For the formulation of all rules in the final selection stage, please refer to the military arrangements."

Now he finally understands what this sentence means, and he is telling you clearly.

That is, everything is subject to military arrangements.

So the person in front of me is level 17?

When Mu Fan finally stepped onto the fighting ring this time, he saw the inexplicable deep meaning in the officer's eyes, and felt that something was wrong.

"Second Lieutenant of the Federation, Tian Qingyun, please give me more advice!"

"Mu Fan, please teach me more!"

Mu Fan casually took the long training stick thrown from outside the arena, and weighed it in his hand. It was wooden, not heavy enough, and had limited lethality.

It seems that this is the benefit of the military, and a bye can't be better than an official appearance, right?

With a horizontal movement of his right hand, Mu Fan carried the stick directly behind his back with one hand.

The battle begins!

...

On the mid-air platform, the student observation group and the rich family observation group are still separated from each other.

But Wang Nuonuo is missing from the side of the rich and nobles today.

After watching the bloody fights yesterday, I refused to come again today. In Miss Wang's original words, watching too much will affect my appetite, and a loss of appetite will not make you beautiful.

On the side of the academy observation group, the crowd was still busy.

Today is the final match of thousands of people. The candidates from now on will all have certain strengths. The observers with vicious eyes cannot let go of a possible seed today.

The battle for the source of students has already begun.

"Instructor Ruan, why are you still paying attention to No. 1578? He has a bye in this round, so what's the point? If you have this time, it's better to find other talents, unless you only want him alone."

"Hahaha, with our Shuguang Academy here, I'm afraid you won't be able to win, instructor Ruan."

Ruan Xiongfeng ignored the noise from the side at all, and quietly watched the audience.

Is this kid injured?

What a vicious look! One can see through Mu Fan's state at the moment.

This kid is in a bad state today. Could it be that something happened yesterday?

Also, the officer on the opposite side, why didn't the military inform the academy of this arrangement!

Ruan Baldhead, who has a rough appearance and a delicate mind, always feels that something is wrong. This is the extraordinary intuition of a 25-level martial arts master!

...

Mu Fan turned his right arm stick, and his defensive posture was natural.

Now I can only rely on one arm to exert strength, and it is inconvenient to move, but it cannot be shown too much, otherwise it is inevitable that some people will see some clues.

Suddenly, Mu Fan noticed that the officer on the opposite side glanced at his left arm calmly. Although it was subtle, it did not escape Mu Fan's sharp eyes.

Did he see it! ?

How could it be possible to aim at his left arm before firing, or was it just an unintentional swipe?

Mu Fan frowned, he felt something was wrong.

drink!

The other side moved suddenly, and the sudden speed made Mu Fan's pupils shrink!

this speed?

How could it be level 17? Could it be a speed player?

Lieutenant Tian stabbed at him with a stick, and the sound of the wind made the hairs on Mu Fan's shoulders explode.

The other party hit his left arm straight!

Definitely come prepared!

Mu Fan twisted his left arm sideways, then pushed the stick vertically with his right hand.

Parry this attack.

this power?

It is not available at level 17 either.

Lieutenant Tian focused on his face, but his eyes began to jump around Mu Fan.

He is looking for weaknesses.

This match is a bye match, and in addition to the lucky bye of the "big devil" in the last game, not many people pay attention to this place.

But who would have thought that now Mu Fan's left arm is almost disabled, and his opponent is not at all the 17th level that the military calls!

Looking sideways at the referee, he looked listless, as if he didn't care about this.

Whoosh!

Mu Fan used his stick to support him, turned around and kicked sideways to kick away the attacking stick.

The other side seems to be gradually adapting to his pace?

...

Mu Fan, who was not dodging back and forth on the stage at the moment, was constantly testing the strength of the opponent, and there were strange looks in the eyes of people in the audience and in the air.

"This can't be level 17!" Ruan Xiongfeng took a step back after seeing Mu Fan swinging away the opposite long stick, and directly confirmed the conclusion.

How could his venomous gaze fail to tell whether it was a real retreat or a fake one? Mu Fan's retreat did not have any center of gravity to support artificially making it. Then it can be clearly concluded that -

The strength of Mu Fan's opponent is seriously inconsistent with the propaganda!

When the second lieutenant who claimed to be Tian Qingyun used his elbows and long sticks to perform several special joint skills in a row, Ruan Xiongfeng's palm suddenly exerted strength.

creak.

The alloy armrest he was leaning on was squeezed into a handprint.

Because he recognized those special moves!

This is the undisclosed stunt of the Federal Army's special guards—killing skills!

Those few moves of starting hands are completely accumulating power for the later stage, this is still a killing technique using weapons.

What is the federal military going to do?

The Army Special Guard is an elite unit directly under the military headquarters, and the minimum physical fitness level of the soldiers inside is——

Level 20!

Ruan Xiongfeng can kill himself if he can't see the way here.

"I didn't expect that a shady scene would be spread in this examination room. What is this rotten military going to do! Do you want to kill geniuses!"

After thinking about it, Ruan Xiongfeng was about to go out, but found that the 100-meter-long circular private room was blocked.

Looking at the closed gate and the evacuated ladder truck, the bald man Ruan Xiongfeng had a gloomy and terrifying face.

"What are you doing, Baldy Ruan?" A teacher asked when he saw the old soldier over there.

"It's all right." Ruan Xiongfeng replied in a cold tone, and returned to the position where he was standing just now, quietly staring down.

At the same time, he took out Tianxun and pressed a number.

"Hello? Ruan Xiongfeng, check for me if any recent members of the Army Special Guard have gone to Zicui Star, the fourth administrative region."

The officer's preparation action has already used the eighth move, and the next one will use that killer move!

As the party involved, Mu Fan felt that the opponent was getting faster and stronger, and it was a bit difficult to resist with one arm?

Suddenly, he saw the officer on the opposite side jumping back with a stick, making a defensive move.

Alternating hands, the stick spun strangely, and the other end pointed at Mu Fan.

At this moment, Mu Fan suddenly remembered that it seemed that the officer had been attacking with the previous side when attacking just now!

What is he going to do?