This test is also crucial.
Shi Wenyuan, Centipede and Xuanwu were all present, and even many of the special forces who had been eliminated before seemed to be watching the fun, gathering around to see who the final winner was.
Xuanwu asked: "Do you want to be random or draw lots?"
Someone in the crowd immediately responded frantically: "Draw lots, draw lots!"
"Hurry up and draw lots!"
Centipede glanced at Jiang Fan and said, "I can see that everyone is very anxious."
They took out the box they prepared in advance: "There are a total of 8 groups of numbers in it, from one to eight. Each group of numbers is two. Those who draw the same number are one group. They will engage in physical fighting. The rules of this fighting are no winner or loser." , no win or loss, it’s not over until one party faints.”
Everyone frowned.
"Isn't this just running for human life?"
"You don't even dare to fight like this in a boxing match, are you risking your life?"
"But this bloody style makes me feel the terror of the Ace Force."
"I don't ask for anything else now. I just hope that I won't meet Jiang Fan as my opponent."
"Yes, if we were on the same team as Jiang Fan, I would probably have killed him long ago."
Huya felt somewhat conflicted in his heart. He not only wanted to be in a team with Jiang Fan, but also wanted to join the ace team.
Until he saw the number "3" in his hand, which was the same as the one in Jiang Fan's hand, his heart suddenly went cold.
Jiang Fan said: "I didn't expect that my opponent would be you."
Huya couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and said, "I didn't expect it either. Maybe I'm just unlucky."
Jiang Fan just told him not to be too nervous and to go all out.
The eyes of others looking at Huya were full of pity.
"It's quite unlucky that I met Jiang Fan."
"But I still have to thank him for helping me avoid a powerful player. This time I feel relieved."
This time the competition was held at the same time, in an open training ground.
The fighting ranges of different groups were drawn on the ground with lime powder, and all groups returned to the team.
The moment Shi Wenyuan's whistle sounded, everyone rushed towards each other.
Huya kicked Jiang Fan's calf, and Jiang Fan received the kick firmly. He felt that the opponent's leg was like a hammer, and he was shaken in place.
Jiang Fan said with a smile: "He is very powerful, an explosive special soldier."
Huya punched Jiang Fan's chin again and said, "I don't think your evaluation of me at this time is a good thing."
Jiang Fan smiled slightly and ducked sideways. The next second, he punched the opponent's arm, but the opponent seemed to have expected Jiang Fan's punch and hurriedly took two steps back, but Jiang Fan A foot caught his calf.
Huya hurriedly stabilized his body with his other foot and punched Jiang Fan on the arm again.
Jiang Fan took advantage of the situation and pulled Hu Ya, grabbed his arm and pushed him to the ground, but Hu Ya was not a vegetarian either, so he hit Jiang Fan on the neck with an elbow.
People watching from the outside could not help but start discussing this fight.
"It's obvious that everyone wants to kill each other."
"The fight between Jiang Fan and Wang Laohu was so exciting. At the beginning of the match, the court for both of them started to smoke."
"What's going on? It seems that Jiang Fan is out of shape. He has given the other party opportunities several times. Are you waiting for the other party to take action?"
"No, Jiang Fan is not giving the opponent another chance. It is obvious that he is anticipating Wang Laohu's movements."
Centipede also nodded after hearing this.
He explained: "Jiang Fan seems to be being beaten all the time, but in fact, he is the leader of this game. He predicts the opponent's movements and then follows the trend. Every time he strikes, he hits hard. On each other’s bones.”
Just hearing this description makes people feel their bones tremble.
Compared to the other groups, whose faces were stained and their arms were bruised at this time, Jiang Fan and his group looked generous, but they were crippled with every punch.
Huya's punch hit Jiang Fan's chest, and Jiang Fan suddenly felt that the ribs on his chest seemed to be broken.
Two big men, you punched each other, and I kicked each other. After holding on for half an hour, my body began to be unable to bear it.
Every punch seemed to hit an old wound, and everyone grinned in pain.
Jiang Fan was already a little unsteady when walking.
Huya is a very ruthless person. After he attacked Jiang Fan's calf, he memorized this position, so that every time he attacked, he would hit this position.
Jiang Fan could endure it once or twice, but every time it hit a certain spot, Jiang Fan was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up.
Hu Ya wasn't much better at this time. Jiang Fan's fist the size of a sandbag hit him from top to bottom. It was even more painful now and his face turned pale.
Jiang Fan had just punched him in the face, and now half of his face was swollen.
Suddenly, a burst of cheers was heard from the crowd: "Wow! Down!"
"The first person to fall unconscious was actually the sixth group. It was so exciting."
"I think the people in Group 6 who were knocked down won't be able to wake up in a short time."
Jiang Fan took two steps, and suddenly the injured foot twisted and he fell to the ground.
Huya seized this opportunity, climbed up from the ground, staggered to Jiang Fan, and punched Jiang Fan in the face.
At this time, Jiang Fan's arms were also heavy. He pinched Huya's neck and tried his best to push Huya away from him.
The two people lay on the ground exhausted, breathing heavily.
Jiang Fan wanted to get up, but his calf hurt so much that he couldn't support it, and there was also a dull pain in the area where the broken bone in his chest had just broken.
He could only sit up and hit the opponent in the chest with his elbow.
Jiang Fan deliberately avoided the fatal position. He used the military medical system to scan the opponent's body. It did not cause fatal injuries, but caused some contusion on the cartilage.
The two fought until the end, vomiting blood.
Centipede said: "The fight between these two people was quite exciting, and their bodies were almost at their limit."
Members of other surrounding groups fell one after another, and in the end, only these two people were left holding on.
The opponent's punch hit Jiang Fan's eye. Blood suddenly rushed out of the corners of Jiang Fan's eyes, and he felt that his vision began to blur.
Jiang Fan said: "Huzi, are you still conscious?"
Wang Laohu said angrily: "He's still alive."
Jiang Fan tried his best to get up from the ground, just to punch the opponent again.
Wang Laohu was not convinced and bumped Jiang Fan with his knee. Jiang Fan fell to the ground. After taking a few deep breaths, he got up like an invincible Xiaoqiang and slapped Wang Laohu twice.
"Are you still going on? How about you admit defeat?"
Wang Laohu gritted his teeth, swallowed the blood, and said with a smile: "I never admit defeat." (End of Chapter)
