Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

An Xia faces Cheng Yiluo blankly, boring.

It's like an adult bullying a child, and after several shoulder falls and pressing her into the mud, the boiling blood finally turns cold bit by bit.

She wants to substitute!

Who to change?

Sweeping the line of sight, all twenty combatants one-on-one.

That's only him, Mu Chenyuan!

Pushing Cheng Yiluo into the mud again, An Xia stepped forward and slowly approached Mu Chenyuan who was watching the game.

Seeing this, Cheng Yiluo, who looked up from the muddy water, had a deeper panic on his face.

Sneak attack on the instructor?

She is crazy!

Already close at hand, standing on the mud puddle, Mu Chenyuan suddenly swept with long legs and turned around.

An Xia?

A hint of surprise flashed across the cold eyes, which turned into a very faint smile and passed by.

"Sneak attack on me?" He whispered, with excitement and pleasure, kicking twice in a row, just avoiding the sneak attack, and didn't step on Anxia.

An Xia, who was covered with mud and water, and his face was so muddy that he couldn't distinguish his features, said: "Come down, I'll fight you."

An Xia's intention is simple.

One, improve yourself.

Second, I couldn't find the anger on Xia Houyu's side, so I asked his subordinates to ask for interest.

No way, the careful God of War is so unreasonable.

When Mu Chenyuan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and jumped into the quagmire.

You don't need to start specifically, just talk about it, An Xia took the initiative to attack, and each time it became more ruthless.

Every fight is a contest between life and death, and you must go all out to defeat the opponent to win your life.

An Xia used death tricks.

In her eyes, the current Mu Chenyuan is the enemy that must be defeated.

The enemy is dead, I live.

This is fighting!

Cheng Yiluo was shocked when she saw that she fell into the quagmire.

What she saw was not fighting.

What you see is the battlefield where you die.

Knife light sword shadow, **** wind.

Bai Yonglong, a three-star warrior in the second camp, stood by the quagmire and couldn't bear to interrupt him after watching it for five minutes.

Or Tan Jing first recovered and shouted, "Instructor Mu, can you temporarily take five minutes?"

Instructor training, as an instructor, he can't bother casually.

Urgent affairs need to be done and have to be interrupted.

An Xia and Mu Chenyuan stopped at the same time.

"Wait will continue." Loosing Mu Chenyuan's ankle, An Xia closed his hand, and added: "In the future, I will fight with you one-on-one."

Withdrawing his long legs, his face is muddy, Mu Chenyuan nodded, "Okay. You take a break."

Just about to come up alone, I heard the strange man standing next to Tan Jing smile: "The fighter who is fighting together, come up for a break."

Refers to An Xia.

Bai Yonglong didn't realize that An Xia was a woman. It was not until the two approached and saluted that the little man who was fighting fiercely like a beast in the quagmire turned out to be a woman.

Not bad, very powerful.

If you can fight with special fighters without losing the wind, when will there be more female fighters in the vanguard squad of a battalion area?

Why have you never heard Changhuo mention it?

Squeezing the doubt, Bai Yonglong talked about business.

The sun is sinking, the night is falling

After listening to Bai Yonglong's request, Mu Chenyuan nodded without thinking, "Wu Zhi is okay, I can drive."

"I said, finding instructor Mu will definitely solve it." Tan Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "Our country's special fighters are proficient in all 18 martial arts."

Bai Yonglong, a three-star warrior in the second camp area, has a clear expression, "Thanks to instructor Mu's airborne, otherwise, we will have to temporarily second from the large group."

An Xia, who was resting next to him, listened, not wanting to interrupt, but at the last sentence, An Xia frowned.

Asked: "Wu Zhi has a master and a co-pilot, and the co-pilot has the co-pilot? Do you have it?"