305 Zhihu   The face is so great

The bell that started to ring was not long after both sides stood firm, and then rang.

The fierce battle situations of the previous few games were not immediately heard from the big screen. Xing Wuyi and Solomon did not move at all. They stood quietly in place and looked at each other's eyes, as if they had not heard the bell that started.

Few people stared at the projection screen in confusion, their hearts were filled with whispers, and another strange confrontation! The two of them only showed their strength, one was Xing Wuyi's six stars and the other was Solomon's seven stars.

In addition to being a slight surprise, Bai Sheng's eyes were more happy. Unexpectedly, in the martial arts arena of this recruit competition, you can actually see such a special battle, reading battle!

Read the intention of fighting from the other party's eyes, and calculate the speed of the other party's strength to judge the response that should be given.

In the first-class martial arts competition, you can only do whatever you say.

If both sides are close in strength, the only thing they can do is to do their best, and it is easy to have either death or injury. Where can I do it when I reach the point? If anyone dares to have the idea of ​​stopping the point, he will definitely be the one who loses the battle.

But if you fight every day, you will either die or be injured, how many warriors will there be in the world?

The officially opened Sky Battle Network has solved this problem to a large extent, but there is another way, that is, read war!

Although this method lacks the pain of fists and feet, it has very high mental requirements. When the eyes of both sides reach orgasm, although the body does not move, it also bears special pressure. If you are not careful, you will also cause vomiting blood and injury.

Solomon did not expect that Xing Wuyi, who came from East Asia, entered the competition venue and took the lead in sending a challenge before the bell rang.

A battle without gunpowder or even without any physical movements unconsciously unfolded.

"What a shrewd person." Caesar's words were a bit emotional. In hand-to-hand combat, virtual fighting in sky combat, and follow-up combat, reading combat is the relatively unfair way of fighting.

Reading war can almost be said to be a special spiritual war. There is no competition for the purity of essence and energy here, and some are just the data gap between star ratings.

This is a somewhat unfair battle! Xing Wuyi set up his own special battlefield in the battlefield.

If Solomon could refuse such a battlefield in normal times, but today, he could not refuse. His ultimate goal is Qin Fen. If he did not even dare to enter the battlefield set by Xing Wuyi, then the heart of martial arts will have flaws and inner demons, and the ending will probably be like Morad Chek, who can only stand outside the eight-star strength and cannot truly cross that threshold.

"You can use all environmental factors to transform into your own advantages..." Yang Lie also nodded: "This person is very cunning."

Cunning? Solomon has to admit that the East Asian recruit in front of him is indeed cunning. After abolishing the competition between the purity of true qi and the control system of power, it is simply the gap between the star ratings. Xing Wuyi is really extremely difficult to deal with.

Although the two sides are still one star apart, Solomon cannot quickly defeat Xing Wuyi in the study battle. This opponent is like a cunning fox. Although he is at an absolute weakness, he can always use various methods to hold on.

If another six-star warrior had been selected for the study, Solomon was confident that he had already beaten the other party and even threw blood into the ground.

However, the East Asian recruit had sweat on his forehead and was under tremendous pressure, but he never fell down, let alone lost.

Someone in the audience started yawning. In ten minutes, this was the longest single game in the recruit competition, but it was also the dullest ten minutes. The two stood motionless for ten minutes.

Bai Shengrao stared at Xing Wuyi with interest. He thought that this young man would be defeated in five minutes, but he didn't expect that he would last ten minutes but not defeated.

Reading is different from hand-to-hand combat. There is a huge difference between persisting for five minutes and ten seconds. The difference between five minutes and six minutes is even greater, how many streets are there, ten minutes?

Bai Sheng was very surprised. When Xing Wuyi was four minutes old, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat visible to the naked eye. By eight minutes, his military uniform was already wet.

The whole person looked like he had just been salvaged from the water.

This man, who was like a water man, was trembling slightly. He insisted on for another two minutes and took off a water stain on the back of Solomon's military uniform, and his forehead was also covered with sweat.

puff……

Xing Wuyi covered his mouth and sprayed a small mouthful of bright red. He stepped back several steps, and his body swayed repeatedly as if he was drunk.

Solomon closed his eyes and breathed heavily, raised his hand to touch the sweat beads on his forehead, and secretly sighed in his heart that this game was too hard to win. If you fight for a few more minutes, I'm afraid...

Xing Wuyi covered the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, looked up at the referee seat, and gently raised his arm: "I lost."

At this time, many people began to understand that the two had just had an unimaginable reading battle! And it seemed very dangerous, and in the end, Xing Wuyi vomited blood and was injured.

Some people who didn't understand what was going on were staring at Solomon with their frightened eyes, secretly admiring in their hearts that this young recruit from Europe was so powerful, and just made their eyes make their opponent vomit blood and admit defeat.

Caesar stared at the tired Solomon curiously: "How strong is it?"

...

Solomon was silent for a short time and sighed and praised: "The cunning fox is completely a wise fox. If he had the strength of seven stars, it would be hard to say that his victory or defeat would be."

There was a silence in the European recruits' hood. No recruit in East Asia can underestimate anyone who can make people underestimate them.

The news that Zeus abstained from injury sounded in the megaphone. African recruit Alice won without a fight and became one of the quarterfinals of the recruit competition.

Immediately afterwards, [Golden Lion] Bada successfully entered the quarterfinals due to abstention from his African comrades.

To preserve strength, the two African recruits made the decision to preserve strength after negotiation. Everyone's strength is almost equal. If they fight desperately, the ending may be the end of Du Peng and Zeus, which is not the result they want to see.

The last pair of American recruits fought and soon decided to win. This new recruit with a weak strength entered the quarterfinals, which made many people who were eliminated from the quarterfinals jealous. They could only sigh and say that this person was very lucky. In this competition with many strong players, he still reached the quarterfinals.

Qin Fen looked at the promotion table. The next opponent was Alice from Africa, Solomon's opponent was Xue Tian, ​​Yang Lie against an American recruit, and Caesar's opponent was the Golden Lion from Africa.

"Can you give your opponent me?"

After pondering for a while, Qin Fen turned his head and asked Xue Tian softly.

"Are you interested?" Xue Tian raised his arm and put it on Qin Fen's shoulder: "That's great! The master told me that even if you enter the quarterfinals, you have completed the task, and I have already completed the task. I originally planned to abstain from the next game."

Several new recruits who didn't know Xue Tian very well were waiting for him with strange eyes, and they were very puzzled how could they be with such a soldier without a sense of honor in the world.

"Qin Fen." An African major walked into the contestant's seat: "Do you have time today?"

Time? Qin Fen looked at the major from Africa in confusion. What? The African mobile armored troops and air combat teams have not given up yet?

"Our mobile armored troops really want to discuss with you."

Qin Fen's two ink eyebrows were like snails, slowly moving closer to his eyebrows, and looked at the confident face and eyes of the African major in doubt.

Where did Qin Fen get his confidence? He was a little confused. The African recruits who watched the battle that day were scared to death after watching the battle. Why did he have the courage to come and challenge again?

The African major looked at Qin Fen with a confident smile. Even if you want to break your head, you would never have thought that our general would take a huge risk to find foreign aid.

Qin Fen laughed, what's wrong with him? No matter where his confidence comes from, what can he do if he figures it out? For the glory of the East Asian recruits, for his military merits, and for the sake of his retirement, he has to fight no matter how much he wants.

The African major was stunned when he looked at Qin Fen's smile. This smile similar to self-deprecating smile revealed a kind of indifferent self-confidence. This smile seemed to be the smile of a king standing at the top and seeing through the conspiracies of the challengers, he was very disdainful.

"I understand." Qin Fen turned his wrist and made a gesture of invitation: "See you in the old place tonight."

Is this really a young recruit? The African major turned around and left with his mind full of questions.

The battle for the top 16 ends, tomorrow is the first day of the recruits competition, giving all recruits to adjust their status and welcome the final battle time.

Qin Fen did not pay more attention to other members of the quarterfinals on the big screen, and focused more on Lin Ling.

He was ordered to abstain from the superiors. Do you really care about such things at all? Qin Fen gently rubbed his forehead and hit Lin Ling's eyes without any emotion.

"The duty of a soldier is to obey."

Lin Ling left behind a speech without any emotion and answered the doubts in Qin Fen's pupils.

After the game, the new recruits quickly disappeared on the field.

Today, Qin Fen once again told everyone with his strength that he had returned to his full state.

Today’s Caesar made people doubt the final outcome of the game, and finally a new eight-star warrior appeared.

As night fell again, all the mobile armors of the African Military Region had already appeared. All the drivers were sitting in the cockpit of the mobile armor, waiting for Qin Fen to appear.

Time passed by minute by minute, and a figure flashed across the entrance. New recruits from all continents were surprised to find that it was not Qin Fen, but the little dragon king Yang Lie.

Yang Lie walked into the audience quietly, like an ordinary audience, sitting quietly in his seat and staring at the stadium.

Not long after, the Golden Lion Bada also came to the audience.

After a while, Solomon and Caesar also appeared in the audience one after another.

In a few minutes, Alice's figure appeared in the passage.

The African major's expression became more and more gloomy. He stared at Xue Tian who appeared from the passage and shook his head three times. As annoyed and regretful, he sighed to the sky. He really shouldn't have made a fight against Qin Fen in front of this East Asian recruit.

Wolahu glared at the major beside him fiercely. How could he make an appointment with Qin Fen to fight in front of a big-mouthed recruit? Tonight, most of the appearance of these elite recruits from all continents were invited by this East Asian recruit.

"Sorry, I'm late."

In the dark shadow of the passage, Qin Fen's voice slowly rang out, and his outline gradually appeared in this passage.

Yang Lie, Caesar, and Solomon's eyes were full of doubts. Although I had heard that Qin Fen was the super all-round newcomer king in this recruit competition, when I actually saw him appearing in the mobile armor field, I still had a strange feeling in my heart when I wanted to fight those veterans who joined the army for a year and specialize in practicing mobile armor.

"Old Qin, come on!"

Xue Tian's voice seemed particularly harsh in this quiet arena.

Qin Fen patted the mobile armor of the Phantom of the Red Lotus, and looked up at the Galaxy Steel Soul in the African mobile armored forces.

As soon as he stared, Vorahu's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, and he asked himself secretly, "He wouldn't have discovered anything?"

"hehe……"

Qin Fen laughed. These mobile armors seemed to be simply posing a formation and making the simplest and most effective attack preparations. In fact, everything is for one purpose, that is, hiding!

"My face is really great~" Qin Fen stared at Wolahu with a smile. Unexpectedly, his opponent this time was a veteran of ace mobile armored warriors.

Hiding is a science. Qin Fen is glad to meet a hidden master like Gerile. If such a first-class hidden master had taught all the hidden skills, he might have been deceived by the ace motorized armored driver in front of him, pretending to be a rookie.

Qin Fen climbed along the ladder to the cockpit, turned his head and smiled, "General, I'll fight one-on-one today! Start with Galaxy Steel Soul."

What? Vora Hu was stunned and fought one-on-one? In mobile armor battles, he always arrogantly asked a group of young people to fight a group of people. What happened today? Challenge? Did he see through something? No? Then why, he chose Galaxy Steel Soul?

Qin Fen happily closed the cockpit and disrupted other people's deployment in just one sentence. This feeling was really comfortable!

Wolahu's eyes were full of wry smiles. Qin Fen's strength was obvious to all. That was the level of a real ace motor driver. It was normal to be defeated by him, but if he defeated him? Will anyone believe it was the new recruits?

Not to mention victory, even if you get a tie, no one can believe it! Wolahu felt a headache. He looked at the Galaxy Steel Soul from Africa, raised his thumb and rubbed his temples while wiping his neck.

Win! Still have to win! At worst, if Qin Fen wants to explain his way, he can't let this kid continue to be rampant.
Chapter completed!