At the beginning of the third round, only Duan Dayong and Gao Yong were left in the eighth battalion.

Duan Dayong faced the only remaining contestant in the fourth battalion, and when Gao Yong came out, he found that he was playing against Liu Meng, the top seed in the seventh battalion.

Gao Yong is already relatively tall in the army, but Liu Meng, who is 1.95 meters tall, is a lap older than Gao Yong in terms of height and size.

I saw Liu Meng pinching his hands together, making a sound of bones crackling, and looked down at Gao Yong slightly and said disdainfully: "You are from the eighth battalion like Duan Dayong?" But we don't have the fate to report on the same day, so I won't show mercy to you. ”

Gao Yong still looked like he was in the limelight, looked at Liu Meng and sneered and said: "Big man, you don't show off, you have the ability to speak with your fists, don't be beaten and go back to your mother." ”

"Kid looking for death!" was teased by Gao Yong's words, Liu Meng immediately became furious, and with a bow, he punched directly at Gao Yong.

Don't look at Gao Yong's frivolous words, in fact, he is still quite afraid of Liu Meng's combat power, after all, one of the two is still a little bit behind the C-level, and the other has already stepped into the C+-level threshold.

Seeing Liu Meng's punch, the strength of the fist was amazing, Gao Yong hurriedly lowered his head and bent over, and the punch swept past the short hair on the top of his head.

After bowing his head and flashing a straight punch, Gao Yong also quickly counterattacked, stretched out his left hand, turned his fist into a palm, and slashed at Liu Meng's knee with a hand knife.

"Wang Lang, look at that Liu Meng, it turns out that he has the same temper as Gao Yong, and he is also a master who can't stand the agitation." Qiu Zhao, who was watching the battle in the viewing area, couldn't help but be happy when he saw Liu Meng's thunderous appearance.

Wang Lang listened to Qiu Zhao's ridicule and didn't comment, but just smiled and said, "Look, Liu Meng has stepped up his offensive." ”

Qiu Zhao turned his head when he heard this, but saw that Gao Yong's hand knife had been dodged sideways by Liu Meng, and at the same time, Liu Meng's left and right fists kept swinging, and he quickly hit a set of combination punches.

As soon as this set of combination punches came out, it was like a storm, so that Gao Yong who was fighting had no power to fight back for a while, and could only block while retreating, and was in a very passive state for a while.

"Damn, Liu Meng's guy wants to rely on his combat power advantage to eat Gao Yong!" Qiu Zhao, who was watching the battle area, saw Liu Meng rushing and attacking with his body and strength advantage, and he beat Gao Yong backwards again and again, and couldn't help but worry about Gao Yong.

"Hehe, why are you worried about Gao Yong, haven't you always looked down on that kid?" Wang Lang, who was sitting next to Qiu Zhao, said with a smile.

"Well, I was originally very blind to Gao Yong's arrogant appearance, but today I found out that compared with Liu Meng's guy, Gao Yong's guy suddenly became much cuter, and I can't get used to that guy anymore, after all, he is also from our eighth battalion, and he also gives the brothers of the eighth battalion a long face." After Qiu Zhao finished speaking, he raised his head towards Wang Lang, which meant that he was going to be unanimous in front of honor.

Just as he was saying this, he saw that Gao Yong had been forced to the edge of the field by Liu Meng's fierce attack, and he was about to step on the sidelines and lose the game.

"This is the rhythm of losing!" Qiu Zhao looked anxiously and said.

"Don't worry, Gao Yong can withstand this round of attacks, and Liu Meng's fierce attack has also reached the end of the crossbow." Wang Lang replied softly, but his tone was very affirmative.

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Liu Meng's offensive slowed down suddenly, his mouth was panting, and his movements were a little slower, while Gao Yong had already stepped on the court line with one heel, but he did not move back for half a minute.

After Liu Meng's forced attack failed to quickly knock Gao Yong out, Gao Yong finally got a chance to breathe, and at the same time, Liu Meng and Gao Yong, who had slowed down the offensive, entered a phase of stalemate.

The situation here has improved slightly, but Duan Dayong's battle has ended quickly. What continues to surprise people is that the participating soldier in the fourth battalion only insisted on defending Duan Dayong's offensive for one round, and was forced to withdraw from the field, thus becoming the first player to go out in the third round.

"It's really strange to be in the fourth camp this time, all four contestants are not at the C level, and all of them are out after three rounds!" Seeing Duan Dayong win so easily, Qiu Zhao, who should have been happy, couldn't adapt for a while.

"There must be something wrong with the Fourth Battalion, you see that the four contestants they selected are all demoralized, and they all admit defeat and surrender without doing their best, as for what the problem is, this is not something we can know." Wang Lang calmly analyzed.

"Hey, I don't want to do that much, whatever! As long as our eight battalions win, the monk is now in the fourth round, and one more game will be the final round. As soon as Qiu Zhao forgot about the strange things in the fourth battalion, he immediately entered a state of conjecture excitedly.

Looking at Qiu Zhao's habit, Wang Lang shook his head a little helplessly, and at this time, the battle between Gao Yong and Liu Meng also entered a critical stage.

After Liu Meng's persecutive attack in front of him did not work, in order to recover his strength, he gave Gao Yong a lot of respite, but Liu Meng's strength was a small rank higher than Gao Yong after all, and after Liu Meng recovered, Gao Yong gradually fell into passivity.

I saw Liu Meng force Gao Yong into a dead corner, and then threw a punch and collided with Gao Yong's punch.

With a "bang", the two made a crisp sound after their fists collided, and at the same time, Gao Yong retreated three or four steps in a row, while Liu Meng only retreated one and a half steps.

Obviously, in terms of combat power and strength, Liu Meng has a lot of advantages.

"Looks like it's going to be bad!" Qiu Zhao, who was in the viewing area, couldn't help but say anxiously.

"Well, this is also due to the gap in strength, Gao Yong has been able to maneuver for so long, and he has done his best." Wang Lang looked at the battle situation on the field and nodded in acknowledgement.

While the two were talking, Liu Meng launched an offensive again, and Gao Yong, who had not yet stood firm, could only fight hard again.

"Phew!" , The two fists collided again, and now Gao Yong took eight steps back, and only stopped before retreating to the boundary line at the edge of the field, and at the same time, Gao Yong's face was a little flushed, obviously caused by the pressure of the other party's energy, and the blood surged.

However, Liu Meng didn't give Gao Yong a chance to breathe at all, and when Gao Yong was about to breathe the qi machine and suppress the surging qi and blood in his body, a fist the size of a bowl attacked in front of him again.

Faced with the inevitable loss situation of retreating and going out, he only heard Gao Yong roar, and at the moment when Liu Meng's fist hit his chest, he blocked the punch with his palm, and at the same time, the other hand turned into a palm again, and a hand knife slashed at Liu Meng's wrist.

With a "bang", I saw Gao Yong cut Liu Meng's wrist with a hand knife, and was blown out by Liu Meng's powerful punch, and fell far away on the open space outside the venue.

After falling to the ground, Gao Yong's face flushed again, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground.

It turned out that although Gao Yong had blocked Liu Meng's powerful blow with his hand just now, the energy contained in that punch invaded his muscles and veins through his palm.

Originally, Gao Yong could unload part of his strength by retreating, and it would not cause him to vomit blood from the injury, but in order to slash a hand knife on Liu Meng's wrist before exiting, Gao Yong chose to take that punch hard.

Liu Meng, who flew Gao Yong with a punch, looked at Gao Yong who was lying outside the venue, and then looked at the red and swollen part of his wrist that was cut by the hand knife, and turned his wrist slightly, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his wrist.

Liu Meng, who felt that his wrist was already a little inflexible, suddenly cooled down from the joy of defeating his opponent.

He knew that although he won this game, he paid a certain price, which was very bad for him in the next games.

At the same time, Gao Yong, who was lying on the ground, was helped up by a person, only to hear the person who helped him up say coldly: "Boy, it's a little urine, it's not a shame to lose this time." ”

Gao Yong looked up and saw that it was Duan Dayong who was competing with him.

I saw Gao Yong shake his hand violently, shook off Duan Dayong's hand that helped him up, and then said arrogantly: "Don't help me, I'm not so delicate." ”

"Idiot!" Duan Dayong looked at Gao Yong's arrogant appearance with a look of contempt.

However, Gao Yong was not angered this time, but grinned and said: "Duan Dayong, you bastard, the rest of the game will depend on you, don't let down the knife I paid for the injury." ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw Duan Dayong glance at Gao Yong, and then looked at Gao Yong like an idiot and said lightly: "Then you still need to say it, idiot!" ”

The two of them looked at each other, and suddenly they both smiled, it was a sincere smile, a smile of friendship fighting together, and the old enmity dissipated in the middle of this smile.

The third round of the competition also ended quickly, and Duan Dayong of the eighth battalion broke into the fourth round. However, the remaining five people to be fought were not one from each battalion, but one from each of the fifth, sixth, and eighth battalions, and the fourth battalion was all eliminated from the game, and the biggest winner was still the seventh battalion, and two of them broke into the fourth round.

Therefore, the next fifth round will be very beneficial to the seventh battalion, according to the rules of the game, in the fifth round, the seventh battalion only needs to select one person to fight, and the other person can sit comfortably in the waiting area and wait for the next round of competition.

The situation will be more complicated to enter the sixth round, if the person who played in the seventh camp in the fifth round loses, then the sixth round will become the seventh camp and the other two fifth round winning camps will each have one person, in which case they will go directly to the final round, and the final will be decided by three people to choose the final winner.

If the men from the 7th Battalion win the 5th round, then the 6th round will be such that there will still be two men in the 7th Battalion and only one man left in the other battalions.

In this case, the other battalions have to play the sixth round and the seventh round in a row, and defeat two contestants from the seventh battalion to get the final victory, while the seventh battalion only needs to win one of the two rounds to become the final winner, and the seventh battalion has a player who can rest for two consecutive rounds, so the second situation is the most favorable for the seventh battalion.

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