In addition to the organizers of the "Great Recruitment" on Bokexing Island, they are participants of the "Great Recruitment", but this does not mean that there are no audiences under the ring... Whether it is the navy or the participants who have not yet made their turn to appear, they are all audiences.

In the Warring States Period, Kap and others sat in the stands next to the main ring, looking down at the battle below, and soon Mo Fei attracted their attention.

"Kap, is he counting as a swordsman? Did you teach it?" Warring States asked Kap with a black line on his head.

"I don't know if it's a swordsman, but that's definitely not what I taught." Cap certainly wouldn't admit that Mo Fei's trick had something to do with him, because it didn't matter at all. Cap didn't want to take the blame for such a thing, "But according to Mo Fei himself, he is particularly good at long-distance slashing."

"What does he say?"

"Well, what he said."

These two old men can see clearly that Mo Fei can use a hammer sword technique.

"With his strength, there is no problem passing this round of selection... By the way, the person named 'Yixiao' mentioned by Mo Fei is now appearing?" Then the Warring States Period asked again.

The naval officer behind him immediately went to check and after looking through the list of appearances, the other party said, "There has not been played yet, the Marshal of the Warring States Period."

"I'm no longer a marshal. Be careful when speaking in the future, otherwise be careful about Sakasky causing trouble for you, haha."

Although the Warring States Period had retreated from the position of marshal, a considerable number of naval soldiers would subconsciously call him marshal, which was inevitable.

The blind swordsman smiled at this time and didn't know that because of some people's reports, he had already received the attention of the senior naval executives before he appeared.

On the ring below, Kebi and Berumebo were watching Mo Fei's battle.

"Mr. Mo Fei, you're really merciless."

"No mercy? I think he has paid enough attention to his position. No one who was attacked by him was directly exposed to blood."

There was no direct blood, but all the people who took the initiative to attack Mo Fei were blown up by the shock wave and then threw them out of the ring. However, considering that others wanted to cut his head, it was indeed very reasonable to make such a counterattack... If you use a sword as a weapon to attack your opponent, it is indeed rare to cause the enemy to bleed.

"But Kebi, I... I'll say it clearly. This is not swordsmanship at all. It's clearly a certain ability, right? Mo Fei should be a capable person, right!"

Kebi: "…"

What are the big truths that Berumeber is talking nonsense here?

However, at this time, anyone with discerning eyes could see that Mo Fei was not using sword skills. Either there was something wrong with the weapon in his hand, or he himself had a problem... There was no sword skills that could explode once with one sword. Even the world's largest swordsman, Hawkeye Mihawk, could not do such a thing.

From beginning to end, Mo Fei never took the initiative to attack others. He just stood in the middle of the field. He would fly out of the ring if he attacked him. So although he stood there, there were quite a few people who were eliminated by him.

Anyway, after that, the players began to walk around him.

Half an hour passed in a flash. When Mo Fei heard the signal that the battle ended, there were less than 200 people standing on the ring... From one thousand to two hundred, that is to say, eight hundred people were eliminated in just half an hour. This ratio shows that the strength among the players was too uneven, the strong ones were very strong and the weak ones were very weak.

When Mo Fei walked down the ring, he was not tired. He was very refreshed... How could he feel tired if he had lost the "bomb" that had been lost for half an hour?

Such secondary screening lasted for two days in total. After two days, there were only 12,000 more than 100,000 participants left. The small fight was finally over, and the topic was finally settled.

The next election will be held in a one-on-one arena battle, which is rather stupid... It is not that the organization cannot think of other more creative election methods, but because the purpose of the enlistment is to select people with strong personal strength and incorporate them into the navy, this kind of fighting method will be adopted.

Single-up battle is the most suitable form of battle that shows a person's strength.

There are five arenas in total, which means that ten people can fight at the same time, and most battles will be decided within five minutes. If you count this way, it won or lost more than one round. As for how long the battle will take later, it is unknown.

After the second screening was completed, two days later, Mo Fei went to draw a lot. According to the lottery results, all his battles will be held in the central main arena.

"Main striking, does this mean I will play the lead role next?"

Just as Mo Fei was thinking this way, Kebi and Berumebo walked over, and the former spoke to him, "Which ring will Mr. Mo Fei fight be held in the next ring? By the way, the Mr. Yixiao you mentioned before will appear in the central ring..."

"Forehead……"

OK, that's what he means to play a supporting role well.

Mo Fei raised the sign in his hands to the two of them.

"Also in the center? Mr. Mo Fei, you seem to be lucky. After seeing Mr. Yixiao's several attacks, Lieutenant General Cap agreed that the other party's strength is very strong." Kerby said.

"It's not a good thing to say. As long as we are all on this island, there will always be times when we encounter each other and fight. The only difference is that it is early or late."

There are fungus tigers in the first half of the Great Way, and Green Bulls in the New World. The two protagonists of the recruitment have already decided at the beginning. No matter how good Mo Fei performed, he could only win the title of "Best Supporting Role" - be down-to-earth, he can't win a smile now. This is a matter of hard power, and a gap that cannot be made up by operations.

Therefore, even though he said that, Mo Fei still hopes that the later he meets a smile, the better.

"Anyway, I decided to eat, drink and sleep well tonight, and the battle will be more intense from tomorrow."

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After the day of the election in the evening, the atmosphere on the island was very lively, and Mo Fei decided to return to the Water Fish Number to rest.

There are ships leaving here on the coast, and those who fail in the secondary screening stage are no longer qualified to continue to stay on the island, so the warships will be responsible for transporting them away - the talents that the navy needs to supplement only exist among the remaining 12,000 people.

Although Mo Fei's strength is not as strong as Yixiao, if both sides really meet, he does not intend to give in easily. He still has to touch him when he should... So he is going back to the boat to find a quiet environment to concentrate.

Avlier and other naval soldiers on the ship were all on the island at this time. To be honest, those who were in charge of "logistics work" were much busier than those who participated in the election. From this perspective, Mo Fei also felt that it was the right way to sign up for the election, so that at least they would not have to be "catched and strong men".

At this time, except for Mo Fei, only the "trainee navy soldier" Glim was on the ship.

"Sir, is there anything?"

Seeing Mo Fei return to the boat, Glim, who had been staying on the mast, slipped down. Although she liked to be alone and was used to loneliness, she could only stay alone for several days, and she still felt a little depressed.

"It's nothing, it's just that I may face a very powerful opponent next, so I'm going to go back to the boat and have a good rest for a night." Mo Fei said.

"A powerful opponent?"

"Yes, it's just that the opponent is not the enemy, so you don't have to worry."

Mo Fei felt that this kind of thing would naturally not be used by the child to worry about him.

"Then I pray to 'Ovriga' and hope to bless the superior to victory."

"Ofriga?"

"Well, it's the god of our faith, the great Olfriga is the god of water, the god of moonlight and victory."

Is it the Fur people's belief? No, the Fur people seem to not believe in God, but connecting moonlight with victory is indeed a bit like the Fur people's way of thinking.

Or is it the faith of the Kingdom of Wilvalin?

But it doesn't matter. In short, Mo Fei also began to pray, "Ovriga is here, I hope Mr. Yixiao will be too high in uric acid, gout, and shortness of breath from tomorrow..."

Well, is the direction of "prayer" wrong? Isn't this a curse?

In short, after praying, I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Mo Fei felt that he was much calmer. He reached out and touched Glim’s head, pinched her ears, and then went back to his room to rest.

After sleeping until dawn, he was knocked on the door and screamed by the cat girl. Mo Fei felt that he was full of energy and refreshed... After staying on the sea for a short time, he seemed to have been particularly accustomed to the narrow bed in the cabin.

Then he ate something and returned to the island.

When he arrived at the main ring, there were several rounds of battles on the field. Not long after, it was Mo Fei's turn to appear.

"Karp, your student is out."

In theory, there was no reason to pay attention to Mo Fei in the Warring States Period, because Mo Fei is just a small character at present. Although he is a student of Karp, all the students in the Navy School are Karp's students. But theory is just a theory, and the reality is... 1. He retired in the Warring States Period; 2. After retirement, he was so idle.

"Well, Warring States Period, please watch it. Before I came here, I specially conducted special training on Mo Fei for a month. Now he is more or less a little powerful." Karp said with a serious expression.

So the Warring States Period also nodded.

On the ring, Mo Fei and his opponent appeared from the east and west sides respectively. After the referee announced the start of the battle, the opponent on the opposite side immediately rushed towards Mo Fei.

Mo Fei slowly pulled out the long sword behind him. He stole the sword in front of him, paused for a moment before he started to make a move.

At such a long distance between the two sides, Mo Fei slashed left and right, and the long sword flew up and down in his hand. After a while, he put his sword in the sheath, which was quite meaningful of "finishing the work after the battle".

Then, a large group of chaotic sword energy slashed towards the opponent in a full coverage manner, and the ring made of bricks and stones was cut out - to put it nicely, this is called "saturated sword attack", to put it nicely, this is called plowing.

The viewing perspective was a bit funny, but it was not an interesting thing for Mo Fei's opponent. In just a moment, countless sword energy filled his vision, and in this case he could not avoid it.

The next moment, his body began to thunder.

“Kap…”

The Warring States Period in the stands looked at Mo Fei and looked at Cap again. The meaning in his words was self-evident... Just this? Let me see this?

Capo held his forehead with one hand and covered his eyes with his palm. After finally suppressing his breath, he said in a deep voice, "Yes... well, it's Fei Nianliu."

"What?"

"I mean this is Mo Fei's Fei Nianliu sword technique."

"No matter what sword skill it is, Karp, why don't you look at him and say?"

"It's nothing, my eyes hurt, I can easily cry when I get older."

Lieutenant General Cap could not bear to look at him.
Chapter completed!