Chapter 18 Street Fighter

"Okay, your dormitory has been allocated, on the left side of the station of the First Military Region and the right side of the station of the Second Military Region!"

While the two sides were fighting, Barrett sat over with a smile and shouted at the recruits of the First and Second Military Region.

The World New Soldiers Championship is held once every five years, so the qualifiers of various countries are also held once every five years. The three major military regions of the Republic of China take turns to hold qualifiers. This year, it is the turn of the Third Military Region, so the people from the First and Second Military Regions will come here. And this time, the three military regions naturally need to have a good reception, otherwise it will fall into the face of the military region.

"The recruits of your Ninth Regiment bully people. Look at what Bi Yuntao has become. He has become a sea urchin!" At this time, the instructor of the Second Military Region, who was standing aside watching the play, suddenly came over and questioned Barrett.

"The recruit is fighting, normal, normal, walk, you have been tired for a day. I'll take you to the dormitory, rest early, and rest early." Barrett laughed and secretly gave a thumbs up to Mi Fan and said, "Medical soldier, medical soldier! Hurry up and carry that sea urchin away. You must treat it with the best medical means!"

Sure enough, two medical soldiers ran next to him and carried Bi Yuntao away. As for why there are two medical soldiers next to this, it is unknown.

"Bah, what are we going to do?" Zhang Yi pulled his neck and asked.

"Give back to the dormitory to rest and make less trouble for me!" Barrett roared without looking back.

When the recruits in District 1 and District 2 disappeared, the recruits of the 9th Regiment laughed and walked to the dormitory.

"Head, you did a good job. Don't charge that rubber product very much." Zhang Yi walked beside Mi Fan and put his arms around his shoulder and said.

Zheng Yuan also ran over and smiled, "Mi Fan, you are so bold. The grandson of Marshal Bi of the Second Military Region dares to beat him, awesome!"

Since the last time Zheng Yuan and Chu Jincheng talked to Mi Fan late at night, the two launched all the relationships they could launch to investigate Mi Fan's background. However, what disappointed them was that no valuable information was found. Therefore, the two had to temporarily put down their doubts and began to take the initiative to approach Mi Fan, wanting to become friends with him, and then explore Mi Fan's secret.

Not to mention Zheng Yuan and Chu Jincheng, even Lao Yang used the power of the military and did not find any clues. Everything was exactly the same as the form that Mi Fan filled in when he signed up for the army.

It's not that their network is not big enough. The main reason is that even Mi Fan himself doesn't understand why he is so fanatical and proficient in firearms. No one knows about Zhao Zilong at all. No one sees it. Except for his grandfather's violent death, Mi Fan's life before entering the barracks can be said to follow the rules. No Any doubt.

"Anyway, there is Yang's head for us. If you don't beat him, you won't beat him!" Mi Fan laughed.

Back to the dormitory, the new recruits fell to sleep separately. Only Mi Fan and Zhang Yi sat cross-legged in the gravity room, practicing Zi Longjue and Yi Dejue.

No words all night...

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In the North Training Ground of the Third Military Region, the morning sun is rising and the air is slightly cool.

"The World New Soldiers Championship Huaxia Qualifier is divided into two parts, close combat and shooting. Although there are only two parts, it is enough to show your strength in front of us, so you all have to work hard for the honor of the Republic of China! The Chinese qualifiers for the World New Soldiers Championship officially begin!"

Chu Zixiong just made a very short and powerful speech, and then announced that the Chinese qualifiers for the World New Soldiers Championship had begun. All of a sudden, all the recruits who came to participate in the competition seemed very excited. After all, everyone wanted to show their strength and wanted to pass the qualifiers. Represent the motherland to the World New Soldier King Competition to win glory for the country.

"As the host of the military region, it is the tradition of every qualifier to accept the challenge of the other two military regions, so all the soldiers of the third military region are above the 130 arenas here. Please ask the soldiers of the first and second military regions to draw challenge me for the challenge." King Kong stood under the rostrum of the North Training Ground, roaring with an electronic lottery in his hand.

Soon, all the recruits finished drawing lots and found their opponents. A neat team lined up in front of the 130 small arenas on the North Training Ground.

A thousand people challenge 130 people, and almost everyone has to face eight opponents. Although the individual combat ability of the new recruits of the 9th Regiment is stronger than their opponents, this is not absolute. The strength of the recruits is uneven, and it is not strange that the new recruits of the 9th Regiment are defeated.

"The first game, let's go!" Lao Yang stood next to Chu Zixiong and shouted loudly. The recruits of the First and Second Military Region immediately turned on the stage. At this time, they couldn't wait. On the other hand, the new recruits of the Ninth Regiment all stood on the ring and looked at their opponents calmly.

The opponent in front of Mi Fan, coincidentally, was Bi Yuntao, who was made into a sea urchin by him yesterday.

"Kid, you're done. If grandpa doesn't hit you today, you don't know why the flowers are so red!" As soon as Bi Yuntao came on stage, he shouted at Mi Fan, and his white face was a little distorted.

Hearing Bi Yuntao's words, Mi Fan couldn't help but be a little funny, because Bi Yuntao's mantra was similar to his own, which was also a kind of fate.

Looking at Mi Fan's inexplicable smile, Bi Yuntao was furious and rushed up with a roar.

Mi Fan was shocked, because Bi Yuntao's speed was twice as fast as yesterday, and his momentum was also sharp. On the waved fist, he could faintly see the light flowing and breaking through the air.

Has this boy also practiced internal strength? The grandson of Marshal Bi, one of the three marshals of the Republic of China, is really not that simple.

Although he was shocked, Mi Fan's movements under his feet were not slow at all. When Bi Yuntao rushed to the front, Mi Fan slightly misaligned and did not move, but he took the opportunity to push Bi Yuntao.

Borrow your strength!

Unexpectedly, Bi Yuntao reacted very quickly. He took the opportunity to support the ground with his hands, and dodged Mi Fan's subsequent offensive. After landing, he kicked his feet and rushed like Mi Fan.

At this time, Mi Fan's heart was clear. Bi Yuntao didn't want to expose his strength yesterday. He wanted to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger in today's ring competition. Then he used three dirty means, but unexpectedly, he was recognized by Mi Fan and ended up stealing chickens.

That's why Bi Yuntao was so resentful of Mi Fan. It was originally a KO, which attracted countless screams. As a result, it was destroyed by Mi Fan and became the rhythm of sea urchin...

Thinking of this, Mi Fan's heart is already happy. I make you handsome, I let you have a small white face, and I let you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

Bi Yuntao's gun legs with the sound of breaking the sky had been bombarded in front of him. Mi Fan smiled and still avoided sideways like lightning, and then elbowed on Bi Yuntao's knees.

"Humph!"

Bi Yuntao was in pain, snorted, and rushed quickly after landing. Mi Fan's indifferent performance had made him angry and lost his mind.

"Mifan! Today, either you die or I die, and I will fight with you to the end!"

Hearing Bi Yuntao's roar, Mi Fan was laughed angrily. Why did you pretend that you didn't pretend to be good? Why did you come to me? At that moment, you shouted, "Since you are so persistent, I will end this meaningless battle with my latest must-kill!"

At this time, Bi Yuntao had rushed to Mi Fan, with his hands turned into claws, and the glory flowed. Obviously, he also used some ancient martial arts secrets.

"Monkey nibbles!!!!!"

Bi Yuntao's claws were about to hit the top of Mi Fan's head, but at this time, Mi Fan roared, and his right fist came out of the air with an unprecedented fact, passing through Bi Yuntao's walls and directly on Bi Yuntao's chin.

"Boom!!"

With a loud noise, Bi Yuntao was blown up by Mi Fan's punch, and his saliva splashed heavily under the ring. His eyes turned over and he fainted.

Mi Fan raised his right fist high and turned around in mid-air before landing steadily. After landing, he also put on a sultry posture, and the recruits rushed to the stage and waited for the challenge on the stage to wink.

"Fuck, dare to hit our brother Tao, brothers, turn to death!"

The recruits under the stage were also angry. They were all new recruits in the second district. After all, Bi Yuntao was the grandson of the marshal. Naturally, he was also the boss of the recruits in the second military area. Seeing that the boss was KO, Mi Fan was still in such a ** posture, and he was furious in an instant. The remaining seven recruits did not care about any rules and irregularities. A swarm of bees rushed to the ring, and the sound of killing shocked the sky.

Mi Fan, who was standing in a ** pose on the ring, was surrounded in an instant, and only heard a roar in the circle: "Zazaburu nibble!!"

All seven new recruits from the Second Military Region flew out backwards. Mi Fan still put on a sultry posture, shook his head and sighed, "Oh, lonely as snow, lonely as snow..."

The seven new recruits of the Second Military Region who fell under the stage heard Mi Fan's words and suddenly fell to the ground, unconscious...

Mi Fan smiled, jumped off the ring and went to the side to drink water, while Bi Yuntao and other new soldiers from the Second Military Region were carried down by the medical soldiers beside him.

"This little guy is good. It's very interesting." Chu Zixiong whispered to the old Yang sitting next to him.

"I have investigated his background. He is a poor boy, but he knows Mr. Dragon's shooting skills. He seems to have practiced a little internal strength. I can't see through it. Even I can't see through it." Lao Yang smiled and whispered in the same voice.

He really can't see through Mi Fan. How can a poor boy use Mr. Poisonous Dragon's marksmanship so skillfully? Is he the reincarnation of Mr. Poisonous Dragon?

Although he can't see through, Lao Yang has no uneasiness in his heart, because Mi Fan is his soldier, the soldier brought by his Lao Yang, and the soldier of the Ninth Regiment!

Just as Chu Zixiong and others were talking in a low voice, the fight in the ring had come to an end. The nine regiments won 39 and 31 losses, winning by an absolute advantage!

It can be said that the Ninth Regiment holds the tickets for the World New Soldiers Championship in their own hands, which is the advantage of home games.

Although the home battle has to accept the rotational challenges of the other two military regions, only more than half of the winners will basically win the qualification for the preliminaries. As long as the subsequent shooting is not destroyed by the whole army, it is inevitable!

These are the rules jointly formulated by the commanders-in-chief of the three military regions, so the Ninth Regiment has held the tickets for the World New Soldiers Championship in their own hands!

Seeing that all the competitions were over, it was only an hour later. Chu Zixiong stood up with a smile and said loudly, "The shooting competition will be held at 1 p.m. Now you can go back and have a good rest and prepare for the afternoon qualifiers!"

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PS: Since Wuya is going home by train today, I have uploaded today's two chapters now. I hope you can forgive me.

Tomorrow's update should still be in the evening. The collectors can look at it at that time. Now there is no manuscript saved without teeth, so when you go home, you have to start typing non-stop. If you give the encouragement of counting tickets and clicking on the collection, the momentum of toothless words will be fuller. Thank you...

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