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Chapter 39

Words:2180Update:22/06/21 11:51:22

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Mo Wen laughed coldly and walked in front of Shao Jianyang.

At this moment, Shao Jianyang's face was extremely gloomy, and he looked at Mo Wen with a cold gaze. He had lost! He actually lost!

"Humph! You're good this time. However, we're not done yet."

Shao Jianyang snorted coldly and turned to walk back to the Third Battalion.

"Of course we're not done yet. You want to leave? The bet hasn't been fulfilled yet, right? "Mo Wen said plainly.

"Do you really want me to do that?"

Shao Jianyang turned around abruptly and looked at Mo Wen sinisterly. His face alternated between green and white. In the face of thousands of people, if he squeezed through Mo Wen's crotch, he would not be able to face anyone in the future.

"Of course, you're the one who proposed the bet. How can I not do as you say?"

Mo Wen smiled coldly. Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. Mo Wen had wanted to embarrass himself in front of everyone, but he had forgotten what would happen if he lost. Since he dared to propose this bet, he naturally had to take responsibility for it.

"Mo Wen, you win."

Shao Jianyang took a deep breath and looked at Mo Wen coldly. Then, he turned around and left without a word. He had no intention of honoring the bet.

Asking him to crawl in front of everyone and bark like a dog would be better than killing him.

Also, just now, it was just a private bet between him and Mo Wen. No one else knew about it. Even if he went against the bet, other than Mo Wen, who else would know?

Mo Wen looked at Shao Jianyang's back indifferently. If Shao Jianyang really dared to fulfill the terms of the bet in front of everyone, he would have a higher opinion of Shao Jianyang. Unfortunately, in the end, he was just a clown who couldn't achieve anything great.

In the second round, the 4th Battalion undoubtedly won first place, the 3rd Battalion second, the 2nd Battalion third, and the 1st Battalion fourth.

At this time, the officer on the rostrum walked to the center of the drill ground again.

"Report the results. Currently, the 4th Battalion has a total of 123 points and is in first place. The 3rd Battalion has a total of 123 points and is tied with the 4th Battalion for first place. The 3rd Battalion is ranked third with 108 points. The 1st Battalion is ranked fourth with 102 points. "

In the second round, the 4th and 3rd Battalions were tied, completely filling up the gap between them.

"Next, the third round of the combat competition will begin. Each battalion will choose three contestants, and they will fight in pairs."

After the second round, the third round of combat competition began. Each battalion would send out three people, and then the battalions would compete against each other, and finally, the most outstanding battalion would be chosen.

After a round of nervous arrangements, the four battalions selected three people: Mo Wen, Wang Yuan, and Hong Lü.

After three rounds, both Mo Wen and Wang Yuan had fought. It was not that the Fourth Battalion did not have talents, but it was very difficult to find talents who were stronger than Mo Wen and Wang Yuan.

As for Hong Lu, his ability was not ordinary either. He had a dark complexion and a skinny body, but he was able to take on more than ten students at the same time. He was the strongest fighter in the Second Company of the Fourth Battalion.

Not long after, the contestants from the four battalions appeared on the field.

Mo Wen subconsciously glanced in the direction of the First Battalion. He heaved a sigh of relief when he didn't see Qin Xiaoyou among the three girls.

Among the three girls, one of them was tall and sturdy. She seemed to have a lot of strength, but her appearance was a little disappointing to the audience.

There was another one that Mo Wen found a little familiar. The girl had short hair and a delicate face. She was only about 165cm tall. Compared to a man, she was slightly petite. However, her eyes were very powerful and she had a sense of self-confidence.

The reason why Mo Wen was familiar with her was that she was the only girl in the female battalion who had fought in all three rounds. Especially in the first round, the 400-meter steeplechase, she had run ahead of Wang Yuan and obtained an outstanding result of third place. It could be said that she had won against most of the guys.

In the second round of the shooting competition, she was also the last person to be eliminated from the First Battalion. Her overall ability seemed to be extraordinary.

Now that she had appeared in the combat competition, Mo Wen was slightly interested.

The four battalions would draw lots to decide their opponents. Wang Yuan volunteered to draw lots, and in the end, he drew the First Battalion in the first round.

"Damn, my luck is so bad. I actually drew a group of girls as my opponents."

Wang Yuan walked back while cursing. Obviously, he was a little dissatisfied that he had drawn the First Battalion.

A group of men competing with a group of women in combat. Even if they won, they would lose face!

Hong Lü's face was also a little unnatural. He awkwardly looked at the female team of the First Battalion.

"It would be even more embarrassing if we lost."

Mo Wen rolled his eyes. The fact that the short-haired girl could surpass Wang Yuan in the 400-meter steeplechase was enough to explain a lot.

"Lost? How is that possible! Mo Wen, you are underestimating me. "

Wang Yuan did not think that he would lose at all.

"Mo Wen, you aren't thinking of throwing the match, are you? Qin Xiaoyou is not among the three girls. Although the short-haired girl is pretty, throwing the match because of that is too unprincipled. I, Wang Yuan, am a very principled person. "

Wang Yuan looked at Mo Wen suspiciously. He seemed to be worried that Mo Wen would ask him to do it. Throwing the match was not the main point. The problem was that no one was worthy of him throwing the match. If it was Qin Xiaoyou, he would definitely throw the match.

The corner of Mo Wen's mouth twitched. He could not be bothered with Wang Yuan.

The Fourth Battalion had drawn the First Battalion, so the opponent of the Third Battalion would naturally be the Second Battalion.

In the middle of the huge arena, there were two areas, forming a temporary combat arena.

The rules of the combat were very simple. They would go up one by one until all of them lost.

"Hong Lü, your chance to shine is here. You are the first one."

Wang Yuan gave Hong Lü a look.

"Why me first?"

Hong Lü stared at him and said unwillingly.

"Because Mo Wen and I have gone up for the first and second rounds. Now, we need to rest for a while."

Wang Yuan's reason was very dignified. It was impossible for Hong Lü to reject it.

The first girl to go up for the First Battalion was the strong looking, tough girl that normal men would not dare to marry. She was 1.8 meters tall. Her arms were as thick as an adult's thighs. However, she did not look fat. Instead, she looked very sturdy.

Under the whistle of the referee, the two of them started fighting.

Mo Wen realized that Hong Lü had not learned ancient martial arts. However, he had practiced very advanced external martial arts. His attacks were very methodical.

The strong girl also did not practice ancient martial arts. She seemed to have practiced Taekwondo before. Her attacks were very methodical.

However, compared to the boys, the overall quality of the girls was definitely very different. After about ten rounds, the girl was defeated by Hong Lü.

However, this battle made Hong Lü gradually cautious. A girl could go up against him for more than ten rounds. It was enough to explain a lot of things. If he was not careful, he might even lose.

In the first round, the First Battalion eliminated one person.

In the second round, another girl from the First Battalion came up. She was not tall, but she was not short either. She was about 170cm tall and had average looks.

Once she walked up to the arena, she focused her gaze on Hong Lü. Her hands were flat and her feet were in a straight line. Her whole body was emitting a steady aura.

Hong Lü frowned. The girl did not seem to have the intention to make the first move. He hesitated for a moment, then carefully walked over.

He took two steps forward and threw a punch.

The fist went straight for the girl's throat. In the first attack, Hong Lü only used 70% of his strength. The purpose was to test her.

Seeing the fist flying towards her, the girl extended both her hands forward calmly. She skillfully bypassed Hong Lü's fist and grabbed Hong Lü's wrists with both hands.

The moment she grabbed Hong Lü's wrists, the girl jumped backwards. Using the ground as leverage, she pulled back with both her hands. Hong Lü's entire body immediately leaned forward uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Hong Lü only used 70% of his strength to test her. Otherwise, the technique of using the borrowed force to counter force would have been enough to throw him out.

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