Zhanshen: Yingzi, please respect yourself and don’t do anything rash!

"Sixth Aunt, Third Grandpa!

The public is open, the noodles are like lotus paste!

After work again, I am confused about food...!"

Time flies and it is the end of the year. The weather is getting colder. Baili Pangpang came to the martial arts arena while singing in his winter training uniform!

Although it is a break today, it is still very lively here.

Instructor Hong Haohong, who has never won because he has been beaten all the time.

Today he brought several good brothers from their instructor team to challenge Ye Xiaobai.

At this moment, Ye Xiaobai stood alone with a sword in his hand, standing in the center, surrounded by many people.

At first glance, there are as many as six or seven instructors.

Among them, the swordsmanship champion Han Li and Hong Hao are the leaders, and the others are standing on the sides and are a little nervous.

And a group of new recruits are watching the battle from the stage, each of them is guessing who will win this battle.

"Make sure you place your bets. The match between Brother Xiaobai and the instructors is about to begin.

Brothers who haven't placed their bets yet, hurry up!"

Liu Qiang, Zhao Tiezhu and Lao Wang, who plays the suona, are the dealers, and the other recruits who are interested come over.

"I bet on Brother Xiaobai to win. I'll wash my stinky socks for a month and go all in!" A recruit with a sharp eye threw out the chips for washing stinky socks for a month.

But another person has a different opinion. "Hey, I have a different opinion!

Today, Brother Xiaobai is fighting against six people alone, which is different from the previous singles.

I think the outcome is still uncertain with such a huge difference in numbers and the forbidden ruins being banned.

Forget it. I'll wash my underwear for three days and I bet on the instructor to win!" Another recruit who was obviously a shill said.

But what this guy said was the truth. All those who were still hesitating were mobilized at this moment and bet on the instructors.

But Ye Xiaobai's side was a little pitiful!

"I'm Baili Pangpang, betting on Ye Xiaobai to win, and I'll give you half a month's worth of stir-fried food!"

When Baili Pangpang said this, the noisy atmosphere around him immediately quieted down.

You have to know that this is a military camp. Although you don't play with money, there are 369 levels of betting.

Washing socks is the lowest level, washing underwear is the middle level, and all-inclusive is the highest level.

But if you want to take out the special stir-fried food of the god chef Xu Fugui, the gold content is a bit high.

Although everyone can exchange for the special stir-fried food, the price here is at least a full set of three days of washing to exchange for one meal.

Baili Pangpang's first move was half a month's worth of special stir-fried food. Obviously, this is a big deal.

But he is different from others. He didn't bring anything when he came, just a lot of watches.

So, in terms of food, he really has no shortage.

"Oh, you are indeed a fat brother, this is really generous!

But you may not understand the situation today. Brother Xiaobai is challenging all the instructors alone. Would you like to consider it again?"

Old Wang, who played the suona, persuaded that it was mainly because Baili Pangpang was too ruthless. If others followed suit, the three of them, the dealers, would probably not make any money.

But Baili Pangpang shook his head and denied it. "No need, how can the rules be changed after the bet is made?

You all know the relationship between me and Brother Xiaobai.

Don't say that he is just an instructor. Even if he is challenging the legendary god alone, I bet on him to win."

After the voice fell, Old Wang, Liu Qiang, and Zhao Tiezhu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, what the other party said was brainless enough, otherwise the situation would be a little difficult to control.

"Hey, hey, hey, stop talking, the instructor has already started." A new soldier said excitedly pointing at the martial arts stage.

Then, everyone immediately looked forward.

As expected, Han Li, who was originally standing in the first place, suddenly took a half step back inadvertently, and cleverly protected everyone in front of him.

Then, Instructor Hong took the lead, holding a wooden straight knife, and went straight to Ye Xiaobai's face.

The remaining instructors who were called to play soy sauce were also amazing. They ran around Ye Xiaobai frantically with extremely fast fighting skills.

Trying to find a blind spot that the opponent can't see to attack!

And Han Li, who retreated behind everyone, has continued his unique knife move.

Although this move is slow, it is very fierce!

Ordinary people only compete in technology and can't resist it at all.

However, Ye Xiaobai, who stood in the center with a sword in hand, was also amazing.

I saw his slightly closed eyes quietly opened, and I don't know when, the black pupils have changed to blood red.

He didn't speak, but I could still see the other hand that was free, trying to grab something.

During the past six months, Ye Xiaobai has not been idle. While constantly familiarizing himself with various skills, he has overcome the phrase "take people away" that he would say every time he turned on the computer!

But, how can the system settings be so easy to adapt to?

Although notI will say the lines again, but the action remains the same... I still can't help wanting to hug something.

"Shua!"

Ye Xiaobai moved, holding the three-foot breeze in his hand, just a horizontal slash across his chest, and directly broke Hong Hao's move.

Then, a pair of eyes swept around, and in just a moment, they had locked on the instructors around.

Ye Xiaobai's body was very fast, and he kicked an instructor with a side kick, directly kicking the wooden straight knife in the opponent's hand to pieces, and kicked the person to the side.

Then he turned and chopped down in the air, and another instructor was hit on the head.

Are you kidding? The battle template of Big Number Seven is just a lie!

Just talking about combat experience is very mysterious in itself. It can be said that the stronger the strength, the greater the increase in combat experience.

He and skills cannot be generalized. What this template can provide is the ultimate combat alertness.

Ye Xiaobai is only in the Zhan realm, so the power he can exert is 1+1 greater than two.

If he is in the Chuan realm, then in Chuan realm, no one dares to be better than him in terms of combat experience.

So, if everyone is at the same starting line, then fighting one person and fighting ten people are essentially the same.

Look, in just three or two moves, a large number of instructors have been knocked down, and the remaining Hong Hao was also hit on the forehead by the blade of the three-foot wooden sword.

"I lost!" Hong Hao put down his weapon. Sure enough, although the battle process is different every time, the results are always surprisingly similar.

However, Hong Hao just admitted that he lost, and their real killer moves are still behind.

"Clang, buzz!"

Almost at this time, Han Li, who retreated behind everyone, made a move!

His long-accumulated sword momentum came with a strong wind!

It was obviously a wooden straight sword, but he chopped it with a metallic sound.

It can be seen that in terms of strength alone, he is indeed worthy of the results of the swordsmanship champion.

And this move was as fast as lightning and as powerful as a thousand pounds!

Now Ye Xiaobai is facing away from him again, and the final blow that officially ends the game.

"Bang!"

The sound of collision was heard, that was the collision between the wooden straight knife and the human body.

Ye Xiaobai moved sideways to avoid it, and Instructor Hong Hao was in trouble.

This club hit him directly on the head, causing his eyes to blacken and he fell down.

Before he fainted, he just said one sentence.

"I fucking... you kid are not polite!"

Ye Xiaobai did not stop, he took several side steps in a row, and when he appeared again, he had come behind Instructor Han Li.

The two stood back to back, and Ye Xiaobai put the three-foot wooden sword in his hand behind him and across Instructor Han Li's neck.

"The sword technique is good, and the power is indeed good! But if you can't hit anyone, what's the use?" Ye Xiaobai said lightly, and then withdrew from the template of the large number seven.

"Tsk! Six against one, and they all killed him. Do you know how to play?"

"Ding! Mental strength increased......!"

Extreme foul mouth, pure enjoyment. If you don't show off after winning, what's the difference between winning and not winning?

After all, what Ye Xiaobai has been doing every day for the past six months is to find various ways to brush rewards.

Putting the wooden long sword on the weapon rack, Ye Xiaobai passed by a group of new recruits who had placed bets.

He stopped slightly, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and looked at everyone.

"So, young man, did you make the right choice this time?"