Chapter 255: Chapter 31 Raising a Finger for the Second Time (2nd Update) Chapter 255: Chapter 31 Raising a Finger for the Second Time (2nd Update) “Ah!”
No one expected to see such a move in the Fighting Competition.
Everyone held their breath, and some on the Ding Chuan side even couldn’t bear to watch anymore, as this was a hard clash without any technique, and now that Mu Fan was gripping the opponent’s hands, he also lost his mobility.
The consequences of the opponent’s fierce hammer blow…
Looking at Amos’s bulging muscular body, many got goosebumps.
Would Mu Fan’s forehead bone shatter from this strike?!
Once it involved the head, it was no longer an area that gene repair fluid could mend.
And Tracy suddenly covered her mouth.
Because she saw this move too often, after the captain embraced the enemy like this, whether their head could remain intact was a problem.
At the moment when everyone gasped, a fierce look suddenly appeared on Mu Fan’s face.
Not only he didn’t let go, but he also tightly gripped the opponent’s fists and fiercely pulled back!
The mismatched pair, the muscular side, was fiercely pulled back by the frail side.
Then Mu Fan’s head jerked backward, and then he smashed it forward fiercely!
Thud!!
A dull thud resounded, like a heavy hammer violently striking everyone’s hearts.
No one expected that the boy, who was much thinner than his opponent, would counter-attack in such a brutal way.
The two heads collided, and they were locked in place.
Lu Qingxue, rarely speechless, was greatly shocked by this scene.
Under such barbaric and primitive fighting, there was no technique to speak of, only absolute strength could prevail.
Bearded watched the scene and spoke again, “Regardless, I approve of this kid joining the Hunting Tiger Team.”
The two beside him didn’t speak; in the military, this kind of wild style was the most welcomed and the most respected!
Who wasn’t fired up?
“Mu Fan…”
“What happened to Mu Fan?”
All of Ding Chuan’s attention was on Mu Fan.
Dawn’s side was still sitting, with some even crossing their legs, watching the stage.
They had just bet that Amos could sweep a few men, and now it was the third.
Time seemed to stop at that moment, as the crowd watched the stage breathlessly.
Then the two moved…
Mu Fan’s fingers loosened, placing them on Amos’s shoulders and gently pushed.
Then Amos, who was previously fierce, just went down softly.
A patch of crimson on Mu Fan’s forehead, while Amos’s face was covered in blood, life or death unknown!!!
The scene erupted instantaneously!
Everyone from Dingchuan Academy had their mouths wide open!
Shi Sen, Zhang Shaotang, Joe Bollen, Yin Shuai, Xize…
These elite students were all doing the same thing, mouths agape in shock as they watched the scene, watching that figure in a gray T-shirt lightly wiping his forehead.
Meanwhile, more than ten people from Dawn Academy stood up instantly!
They couldn’t believe what they saw on the stage, that Amos was knocked unconscious by a much thinner boy using the same headbutt.
Lieutenant Colonel Zhou Tian’s smile froze at that moment.
This smile had never paused since his arrival at Ding Chuan.
They hadn’t thought that Amos would lose, but they hadn’t expected him to lose in such an indisputable manner.
The fierceness faded from Mu Fan’s eyes as he grinned at the unconscious Amos on the ground.
He turned his head to Lin Hao and raised a finger.
One!
This gesture once again ignited the whole place.
This was the first one!
This was just the first one!
This was a declaration from Ding Chuan, this action was like pouring a barrel of gasoline onto a raging fire.
Ding Chuan’s morale soared, while Dawn’s side was fueled by rage.
Amos’s defeat was unacceptable to them.
Including Han Qianyun, who frowned.
It was a bit too arrogant!
Mu Fan’s gaze met Lin Hao’s.
Lin Hao nodded, this kid, was clearly saying the first meal was in hand!
But he felt exhilarated, as if drinking a glass of ice-cold tequila, thrilled from head to toe.
Because he saw the paused smile of Lieutenant Colonel Zhou Tian.
Hit a stumbling block, right?
Upon seeing that constipated expression, Lin Hao couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
What a thrill!
“Please send someone from Dawn Academy to the stage.”
This was the first time Lin Hao had shown such a carefree smile in front of Zhou Tian.
Zhou Tian did not respond; instead, he put on a smile and turned to look behind him.
“Who’s going?”
Before Han Qianyun could speak, a student directly stepped forward.
“Me!”
Cyril?
Seeing him, the other Dawn Academy students voiced no objections.
Because Cyril and Amos were both from Blue Capital Star, but the difference was,
Cyril was the top scorer in the Blue Capital Star region!
So when he stood up, those from the Blue Capital Star area inevitably became nervous.
This was truly the top scorer who had entered Dawn Academy as an elite student!
This student, nearly 180 cm tall, entered the arena and quietly looked at Mu Fan opposite him.
He shook his hands and crossed his arms in front of his chest.
“Soft Skill?” Lu Qingxue immediately recognized the starting stance; using Soft Skill was indeed a very effective method against a fierce opponent.
Moreover, according to common knowledge in competitions, the person who appeared later should be stronger than the earlier one.
Cyril stared at Mu Fan across from him and didn’t speak; this time, Mu Fan didn’t raise his finger at Lin Hao.
Cyril stepped forward, his supporting foot grounded, and his left sweeping kick directly targeted Mu Fan’s right rib.
“This is a probing attack; once the opponent reacts, the subsequent joint techniques of the Soft Skill will immediately follow up,” a veteran soldier, focusedly watching the arena, said to the person next to him.
Seeing that fiercely sweeping kick, Mu Fan narrowed his eyes, and his right hand shot up, his arm muscles tensing.
With a thud, Mu Fan didn’t flinch at all.
This guy’s strength was more than a level weaker than the previous one!
Cyril’s expression became much graver; there had been no shifting of weight on the other side – that casually raised arm had easily blocked his sweeping kick.
No wonder Amos didn’t gain any advantage!
But at this moment, Mu Fan’s right hand suddenly reached towards his own left leg.
A good opportunity!
“Knee crosshold!”
Cyril’s left leg didn’t retract but instead was offered forward, and in a flash, he leaped into the air; his right leg, lightning-like, rode over Mu Fan’s right leg, then his body rotated in the air at an inconceivable angle.
Don’t let the opponent lock it in!
The watching members of the Special Combat Team were very familiar with this extremely gorgeous but devastating joint technique.
They had even exceeded their expectations in their movement and reaction.
Is this Soft Skill mastery?
Dawn Academy truly housed hidden dragons and crouching tigers!
Cyril’s legs had already locked onto Mu Fan’s right hand, and his body began to twist downwards.
As Cyril descended, it was the moment Mu Fan’s right hand bones would be crushed!
The right arm couldn’t retract!
The blood in Mu Fan’s eyes had vanished, facing a highly skilled opponent, under the enhancement of Dark Breath, his vision would penetrate everything.
Thus, Mu Fan’s body miraculously bounced upwards at this moment, then his whole body spun around his right arm as the center.
From the perspective of the people below, Mu Fan miraculously synchronized with the opponent’s movements at that moment!
Both of them, in the same twisting posture, rotated three times in the air before landing.
After hitting the ground, Cyril saw the same resolute face opposite him.
Mu Fan’s right hand suddenly twisted.
Cyril felt his locked arms being transformed into iron drills, as Mu Fan’s right hand escaped the lock, and his body backflipped continuously to a distance of seven or eight meters.
Cyril got up, decided the next time he would use his unique Fighting Skill, an A-grade rated Soft Skill finishing move—Spinning Spark!
But at that moment, Mu Fan looked at him, and his right hand stretched out laterally, once again raising three fingers!
Another provocation?
Uproar at the scene!
But this wasn’t finished yet.
Mu Fan retracted one of the three fingers, then gestured a number again.
Two!
Lin Hao’s heart surged because this was Mu Fan telling him,
“Prepare the second three-kilogram serving!”