Tuition Paid in Blood

There was a subtle adjustment in the fierce boy's knee strike. This was discovered when he started, but most people didn't see it!

The breathing of the three people behind them was still tight. Although they were a small improvised group, no one wanted someone they knew well to be eliminated in the first round.

This is a competition of eight thousand to four thousand. If you lose, you may not even have the chance to choose a good club.

Phil's flying kick was very fast, and he was about to kick his opponent in the abdomen. In his eyes, his flying kick could definitely hit the opponent before it hit him.

But a strange smile appeared on the face of the fierce young man, and his knee was still heading in the direction of failure.

Mu Fan finally concluded that the man didn't want to hit him with his knee at all. His angle had begun to adjust. This posture...

It's all about kicking!

When Phil's leg had already entered within one meter of the opponent, he was about to kick it the next moment.

The boy's knees retracted, and his calf suddenly popped out strangely, like a dagger that was still charging, vicious and decisive!

"Not good!"

Someone also saw this action, but it was too late.

Phil Unable to make a powerful change of direction in mid-air, he could only watch helplessly as the ferocious young man kicked his calf with his toe, and a heartbreaking pain hit him.

The menacing Phil was directly intercepted and landed in mid-air.

With a cry, Phil put his hands on the ground at the last moment to steady his body, gritted his teeth and looked at the fierce young man in front of him, his right leg twitching slightly.

The three people behind them stared at each other in silence. They had fallen behind at the beginning. Phil was a young man with a level 15 physique who was relatively well-known in the local area. However, when he came here, he encountered a strong enemy in the first round.

Mu Fan could see further than them. He noticed that Phil's aura was messed up, but the fierce young man obviously still had some energy left. If the fight continues, it may be really difficult for Phil.

Sixty Combat Stage. At this moment, the green lights of fifteen Combat Stage have gone out, which means that fifteen groups of opponents have decided the winner.

Medical staff came on stage one after another. In the group closest to Mu Fan, there was a person whose arm was hanging limply. This was because his arm was broken at the beginning. There were people further away who were carried off the field with blood on their faces.

When the real competition comes, these candidates no longer hide their strength for the final victory. Casualties under full strength are no longer inevitable, but some still show their unbearable expressions.

The major on the high platform was expressionless when he saw this scene. I'm afraid none of these candidates knew about the death quota given by Reserve Special Recruitment. How could the elite of the army be someone who has never seen blood.

The competition rules on Electronic Nameplate have been refreshed before. This competition allows surrender and casualties within the normal range.

Casualties within the normal range?

Only Federation Military can tell this truth. All the soldiers in the field had a blank look on their faces, as if they were used to these tragic scenes.

Here Phil took a deep breath, turned his arms out and stretched them, and he had already taken a close combat stance.

"Is Phil going to use his special move?" A naive voice came from behind, and Mu Fan recognized that it was Pajie speaking.

Phil points its toes to the ground, pecks lightly, jumps, and pecks the ground again.

The action begins to accelerate.

"Back Blade Whirlwind Kick!" An unfamiliar voice came into Mu Fan's ears.

Someone obviously recognized this Fighting Technique.

Phil suddenly dodged and approached from the right side. He soared into the air again, one leg popped out like lightning, and then he suddenly performed a cross-body back chop.

The fierce young man noticed the moment Phil moved, and then adjusted his pace slightly with a calm expression.

When Phil kicked him, the fierce young man shook his head slightly and missed the attack with such ease.

But this is not over yet!

The blow did not work. Phil's feet struck out in succession. For a moment, it was like a switchblade exploding, and a series of whirlwinds formed under his legs.

The fierce young man showed an impatient look in his eyes, and suddenly reached out his hand.

Snap! Phil's left leg fell into the palm of his opponent's hand. He wanted to pull it out again but found that it had not moved at all.

When he looked up, he saw a cruel smile on the other side, with his other hand raised high.

Cut it down hard!

Ah!!

Suddenly Phil's painful howl resounded throughout the fighting arena, and his left leg was bent down in an unusual posture.

The left leg was cut off with a hand knife! I'm afraid it's completely broken at this point.

The ferocious young man let go indifferently, and then looked at Phil lying on the ground screaming in pain, his face suddenly showed a sickly flush, and kicked out hard, sending Phil flying seven or eight meters, but Combat Stage had not yet fallen.

He walked over and kicked him hard again.

In just a few seconds, Phil was kicked back and forth like a rag sack by his opponent, and his voice gradually became fainter.

Mu Fan saw Phil's hand and wanted to raise it several times, but as soon as he made the move, it was destroyed by his opponent, obviously not giving Phil a chance to admit defeat.

He looked at the referee at that venue, his expression unmoved, showing no intention of stopping him at all.

This fight turned out to be so cruel!?

Seeing this scene, Mu Fan suddenly felt that the severity of this fighting competition was even worse than he imagined!

"Phil!"

"Phil!"

The names of Phil were shouted out from behind. Obviously the three of Pajie couldn't bear to watch any more, but the soldier holding a cold assault rifle in front of them was coldly staring at their every move.

The fierce young man kicked Phil away again. Phil, who landed heavily on the ground, had little consciousness, his face was bloody and bloody, and his palms were still struggling to be raised.

All he wants now is to admit defeat and live.

Many people have noticed the sight of this Combat Stage. Some of them can't bear it, but more people have bloodthirsty excitement in their eyes.

This is the real fighting. This is not a soft competition. When it comes, you must be prepared to die!

The hand that has been raised is gradually about to be clap down, and when it hits the ground, it is a sign of surrender.

But this time!

One foot kicked hard.

Phil was kicked out without even making a sound this time.

In a parabola, the whole person fell heavily outside Combat Stage, and there was no movement at all.

At this time, the referee saw this scene, ran over and looked down at Phil, then signaled the medical staff to come over, and at the same time turned off the green light of Combat Stage, and the opponent's test number appeared on the upper screen.

"No. 208 wins!"

The ferocious young man showed a bloodthirsty smile to the people far away in the audience, then jumped off Combat Stage with a slight jump.

Mu Fan At this moment, I feel that I am not on the playing field of this civilized planet, as if I have returned to the cruel nature of life and death in the wilderness.

Winner, survive.

Pajie, Ilay, and Chester looked at Phil who was covered in blood in the exit tunnel. At this moment, they could no longer see that they were having fun. For a moment, tears flashed in their eyes.

Now they know how cruel this exam is, but the tuition fee is too heavy.

Creaking, Mu Fan had no expression on his face, clenched his fists and unclenched them, then sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and raised his head.

Without taking another look at Phil over there, he secretly felt that he would also play this kind of role.

So, now he is not preparing.

But he is controlling his murderous intention!

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