Vol 2 Chapter 40: Play

　　 "No. 208 is good, focus on follow-up, I like this person's style." Someone in the ring suite in mid-air noticed the fighting scene below, and was quite interested in ordering the secretary.
　　Wang Nuonuo just glanced down curiously. He happened to see this scene and saw the Phil, so he could not stand back and returned to his seat. The dignified and beautiful disguised face was quite pale at the moment, Wang Nuonuo patted his chest, forcing himself not to imagine the scene.
　　 After experiencing Phil, no one wanted to make a joke anymore, and a group of people became silent.
　　 Now these young people know that they are here, and they can only save themselves. Don't think about extra things.
　　The exam continues!
　　 Batch by batch is endless.
　　 In Mu Fan's ears, there were constant winning sounds and more screams, but in fact, more of them were the candidates who were carried away silently.
　　 In order to minimize competitors, all the people who came to the stage made heavy moves in unison.
　　 Because the major just announced a news suddenly.
　　 "This competition sets up a loser's group, take the top 20 in the loser's group, and use it for other purposes!"
　　 No more explanation, but such a sentence makes all examinees look at the opposite side even worse.
　　 No one wants to be eliminated is myself!
　　Paje is on the court, this naive and big guy actually has good power. His opponents began to show various moves, but with Paje's heavy punch, the opponent's defense collapsed.
　　 There were no fancy moves. Paje dropped ten guilds in one effort. This most direct action won the referee's favor. When Paje left the field, he saw the referee nodded affirmatively.
　　 Soldiers especially like this kind of tough and strong soldiers. This kind of person will be an excellent heavy fireman with a little training on the battlefield.
　　 Mu Fan sat quietly, still not hearing his exam number.
　　 The next player from the trio is Chester. This young man moves quite cleverly. His opponent looks very old. With the appearance of the move, it proves that this is definitely a veteran with rich fighting experience.
　　 Chester kept walking around, never giving the person a chance to get in close contact.
　　 With several tentative attacks, Chester found that his offense was unable to cause effective damage to the opponent at all. At this time, the man had begun to gradually shrink his space of activity.
　　 The flea-like teenager had already made his anger on the other side, and he was determined in his heart that he must make Chester's face bloom for a while.
　　 Chester laughed suddenly. He was no longer ready to fight to the end when he saw what happened to Phil. He decided to leave a picture that he will never forget.
　　 The smart young man suddenly set off, bullied himself, and rushed into his arms before slashing quickly on the opposite side, and then slapped a slap on the opposite face, and then rolled over to avoid the attack after a few volleys.
　　 While holding his hot face on the opposite side, Chester rushed in again, using his speed advantage to avoid the insidious kick, and snapped another crisp slap.
　　 The opposite is finally crazy!
　　 Chester smiled, raised his hand, and gave up!
　　 This young man actually left a deep impression on the scene in this way. For a while, many people in the ring suite were asking about the young man's name, and they seemed to be more interested.
　　 This boy has already lost, which means that these wealthy consortiums can now start robbing people, and seeing this agile look is obviously more flexible.
　　 The dumbfounded opponent clutched his fiery face and looked at the boy who gently jumped off the stage. Chester had returned to his camp and talked with Eli and the others.
　　 Mu Fan still closed his eyes, he was adjusting his breathing, and now he has entered a state of dark breathing. He needs this state of absolute calm to constantly flush out his increasingly strong killing intent.
　　 Yilai and the others saw that Mu Fan had closed their eyes for forty minutes, and they didn't move a bit, so they didn't come forward to speak again.
　　 When Phil was beaten to death, there was no wave on Mu Fan's face, which obviously caused their inner alienation.
　　 "Why are you, Chester?" Eli gave a soft punch.
"There is no way, I can only fight like this. Seeing Phil like that, I know that if I can't go down then I must take the initiative to jump out as soon as possible." Chester didn't care about it, and you can still see it when you mention Phil An unbearable flash of his face.
　　 "Then what are you going to do?"
"Waiting for the invitation, although I have no way to go to school and join the army, I can at least have a job to support my mother and sister." Chester showed a trace of hope on his face. He had inquired about the inside story before he came. More actually, I tend to show myself on this stage.
　　 Someone behind him patted himself, turned around, and someone handed him a business card. Chester's face was pleased and finally waited.
　　 Eli and Paje looked at their friends who left with a smile, and now there was one less person beside them.
　　 Since entering this huge fighting arena, various small groups have also been disbanded and separated in various ways.
　　 Phil's life and death are unknown, Paje easily won. Although Chester failed, he chose to leave the way he liked.
　　 Now only himself is left. Eli unintentionally looks at the court, constantly looking up at the surroundings, then looking down at the electronic nameplate, he is waiting for himself to play.
　　 Suddenly the electronic nameplate shook, and the broadcast followed.
　　 But it was not Eli who started, but Mu Fan who had been meditating.
　　 "No. 298 vs. No. 1578."
　　 Eli looked at Mu Fan's back with complicated eyes, without speaking. On the contrary, Pajie scratched his head and said, "Mu Fan, come on!"
　　 Mu Fan turned and showed a friendly smile, nodding at the two.
　　 What the two saw in Mu Fan's eyes was calmness, that kind of detached peace.
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　　 "Why does that figure look so familiar?"
　　 "Isn't that the pervert from our test center!"
　　 But there were candidates who were still in Zone D in the morning. They accidentally glanced at it and found that this extremely physique teenager was so quietly and silently.
　　A group of ignorant people around him still pay no attention.
"It's him!"
　　 Zhang Yuanren was carefully wrapping his handguard, and he heard a whisper from his side just after winding the tangling of his thumb.
　　 "Perverted?"
　　 raised his head just to see Mu Fan's profile.
"It's him!"
　　 The thread in his hands tightened, and Zhang Yuanren began to stare at Mu Fan's every move.
　　Walking Mu Fan didn't care about the line of sight around him. With a light leap, Mu Fan jumped onto the platform.
　　 No. 298 also came onto the stage slowly, a head higher than Mu Fan, with distinct muscles, only wearing a pair of linen cropped trousers, with both fists barefoot, and a tough starting hand.
　　 Mu Fan stood casually, his eyes calm.
　　
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