The Second Raised Finger

"Ah!"

No one expected to see such a move in Combat Match.

Everyone held their breath, and some Chuan Yi couldn't bear to watch any longer, because this was a head-on collision without any skill. Now, Mu Fan had lost his mobility while holding his opponent's hands, and the consequences of his opponent's fierce hammer blow were imminent...

Looking at Amos's bulging muscles, many people got goosebumps. Would Mu Fan's forehead be shattered by this attack?!

Once the head is involved, it's no longer an area that gene repair fluid can reach.

Suddenly, Tracy covered her mouth.

Because she uses this move so often, once the captain grabs an enemy like this, it's questionable whether the enemy's head will even stay in place.

Just as everyone was exclaiming in surprise, Mu Fan suddenly revealed a fierce look on his face. Instead of letting go, he tightly gripped the fists opposite him with both hands and pulled them back forcefully!

The two men were of vastly different sizes; the muscular one was being pulled back by the thin one.

Then Mu Fan's head snapped back and slammed forward!

Thump!

A muffled thud rang out, like a heavy hammer striking everyone's hearts.

No one expected that the boy, who was two sizes thinner than his opponent, would fight back in such a brutal way.

The two stood head to head, locked in a stalemate.

Lu Qingxue remained silent this time, a rare occurrence. This scene had a profound impact on her; in this savage and primitive fighting, there was no room for skill, only absolute strength could prevail.

The Luo Saihu looked around the arena and spoke again, "No matter what, I approve of this kid joining the Tiger Hunting Squad."

Neither of the two people beside them spoke. In the military, this wild style was the most popular and the most admirable!

Who isn't passionate?

"Mu Fan..."

"What happened to Mu Fan?"

The entire Chuan Yi was preoccupied with Mu Fan.

Those on the other side remained seated, with a few others crossing their legs and watching the stage.

They just made a bet on how many people Amos could sweep aside, and now he's the third.

Time seemed to stand still at that moment, and everyone in the audience held their breath, watching the stage.

Then the two of them moved...

Mu Fan loosened his fingers and placed them on Amos's shoulders, giving him a gentle push.

Then Amos, who had been so fierce just moments before, collapsed to the ground, limp and lifeless.

Mu Fan had a bright red mark on his forehead, while Amos's face was covered in blood, his fate unknown!

The scene erupted in an instant!

Everyone from the Dingchuan Academy gaped in astonishment!

Shi Sen, Young Master Zhang Tang, Qiao Bolun, Yin Shuai, Xi Ze...

These elite trainees were all doing the same thing at that moment, their mouths agape in shock as they stared at the stage, watching the figure in the gray t-shirt gently wipe his forehead with his hand.

More than ten people from the Dawn Academy side stood up instantly!

They stared in disbelief at the stage, where Amos had been headbutted by a boy who was twice as thin as him, leaving him lifeless.

Lieutenant Colonel Zhou Tian's smile froze at that moment.

This was the first time the smiling tiger's smile had stopped since arriving in Dingchuan.

They weren't surprised that Amos would lose, but they didn't expect him to lose so decisively and irrefutably.

The fierceness in Mu Fan's eyes vanished. He looked at the unconscious Amos on the ground and grinned. He turned to Lin Hao and held up one finger.

One!

This pose instantly ignited the entire audience once again.

This is the first one!!

This is just the first one!!

This is a declaration from Dingchuan, an action as powerful as pouring a bucket of gasoline onto a raging fire.

The morale of the Chuan Yi was high, while the Shuguang side had aroused everyone's anger.

Amos's failure was unacceptable to them.

Even Han Qianyun frowned.

That's ridiculously arrogant!

Mu Fan looked at Lin Hao.

Lin Hao nodded. This kid was clearly saying that he had gotten the first serving of food!

But he felt great inside, like he had just drunk a glass of iced tequila, feeling incredibly refreshed from head to toe.

Because he saw Lieutenant Colonel Zhou Tian Tian's smile suddenly stop.

Did you kick a hornet's nest?

Upon seeing that constipated-looking face, Lin Hao wanted to burst out laughing.

Happy!

"Please have Dawn Academy select someone to participate."

This was the first time Lin Hao had shown such a carefree smile in front of Zhou Tian. Zhou Tian ignored him, his smile returning, and turned to look behind him.

"Who should go?"

Before Han Qianyun could speak, a student stepped forward.

"I!"

Cyril?

Upon seeing him, the other Dawn trainees expressed no objection.

Because Cyril and Amos both come from Landu Star, but they are different.

Cyril is the top scorer in the Landu Star Exam Area!

So when he stood up, the people in the Landu Star Exam Area inevitably became nervous.

This is truly the number one student, who entered Dawn Academy as an elite student!

After entering the room, the student, who was nearly 180cm tall, quietly looked at Mu Fan opposite him.

With a flick of his wrists, he half-crossed his arms over his chest.

"Jujutsu?" Lu Qingxue exclaimed upon seeing the starting stance. Jujutsu is indeed a very effective method against a fierce opponent.

Moreover, according to common sense in competition, the person who comes on later should be stronger than the person who came on earlier.

Cyril looked at Mu Fan across from him without saying anything. This time, Mu Fan did not raise his finger at Lin Hao again.

Cyril took a step forward, keeping his supporting foot on the ground, and swept his left leg directly towards Mu Fan's right ribs.

"This is a probing attack. Once the opponent reacts, the follow-up techniques of Jujutsu will be immediately followed up," a veteran said to the person next to him, his eyes focused intently on the field.

Seeing the fierce kick coming at him, Mu Fan narrowed his eyes, raised his right hand, and flexed the muscles in his arm.

With a thud, Mu Fan didn't tremble at all.

This person's strength is more than one level lower than the previous one!

Cyril's gaze turned serious. His opponent made no move to shift his weight, and the raised arm effortlessly blocked his sweeping kick.

No wonder Amos didn't get the better of him!

But at that moment, Mu Fan's right hand suddenly reached out to grab his left leg.

Great opportunity!

"Knee Cross Lock!"

Cyril's left leg didn't retract; instead, it was extended forward, and he instantly leaped into the air. His right leg then mounted Mu Fan's right leg with lightning speed, and his body spun in the air at an unbelievable angle.

Don't let the other party lock you in!

The Special Operations Team soldiers watching were extremely familiar with this incredibly flashy but devastating joint technique.

Moreover, the actions and reactions of the person from Dawn had exceeded their expectations.

Is this a master of Jujutsu?

Shuguang is indeed a place where hidden talents abound!

Cyril's legs were already locked around Mu Fan's right hand, and his body began to twist and fall downwards.

When Cyril falls to the ground, that will be the moment when Mu Fan's right hand bones are pulverized!

I can't pull my right arm back!

The crimson color in Mu Fan's eyes had disappeared. When he encountered a highly skilled opponent, his vision, enhanced by the Dark Breath, would be able to see through everything.

At that moment, Mu Fan's body defied the laws of the human body and bounced upwards, then his whole body spun in place with his right arm as the center.

In the eyes of the audience, Mu Fan miraculously synchronized his opponent's movements at that moment!

The two people landed after spinning three times in the air with the same twisting posture.

After falling to the ground, Cyril saw the same face opposite him, also lying on the ground.

Mu Fan twisted his right hand suddenly.

Cyril felt as if the arms locked to his legs had been slashed by a steel drill. Mu Fan's right hand broke free of the lock, and his body bounced backward, landing seven or eight meters away.

Cyril stood up, determined to use his signature fighting technique next time, an A-rank Jujutsu finishing move— Rotating Spark!

But at this moment, Mu Fan looked at him, then stretched out his right hand and raised three fingers again!

Another provocation?

An uproar erupted at the scene!

But this is not the end.

Mu Fan folded one of his three fingers and gestured a number again.

Two!

Lin Hao was deeply moved, because this was Mu Fan telling him.

The second portion, three kilograms, is ready!