"Huh...huh..."

Fang Lang retracted Qiushui, standing in place panting slightly, the Zen state was not a small burden on the body, this time it lasted almost half an hour, and it took a lot of effort.

There was still no movement on the sea, Fujitora's body floated, and the white flames were still burning around him.

From Fang Lang's sneak attack, to the fall of the Fujitora into the sea, all this happened almost in just two seconds. Everyone just blinked, and the situation had changed dramatically.

"It's a headache..." Green Bull shook off his wet short hair and walked to the shore from the sea. He raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Lang, then turned around to look at Fujitora, and said, "Trouble, this kind of timing." No one can dodge the sneak attack by Fujitora, and if Fujitor takes that trick, for a while, he will be unable to compete with the masters of the same level."

He didn't particularly care about the outcome of the game, but Fujitora's current state, continuing to fight with him, has become boring.

With a long sigh in his heart, Green Bull beckoned to the distant warship and shouted: "Abandon it." After that, he looked at Fang Lang and curled his lips and said: "You two play by yourself. Don't accompany you."

Fang Lang was startled slightly. It seemed that Lu Niu didn't even have any thoughts about the position of general. He shook his head and said, "In the situation just now, if I didn't act, I was sorry for myself."

On the warship, Mole watched the development in a daze. He guessed the beginning and arranged the script again, but the result was unexpected.

"Lieutenant General Green Bull, are you sure you want to abstain?" Mole couldn't help but said loudly: "Now the contestants in Group B, except for you and Lieutenant General Fujitor, have already voluntarily abstained."

The implication is that Fujitora was attacked by Fang Lang and lost his combat power in a short time, then the winner of Group B will be Green Bull.

"I said earlier, it doesn't matter who sits in the general position." Green Bull shook his head, wrung out the wet/sweet uniform, put it on his back, and waved to the fleet again: "Will this game continue? In this situation, other people are not Avery’s opponents. It’s no longer necessary, right?"

This word spread, the lieutenant generals burst into tears, and these monsters competed with these monsters for the position of general. The pressure was too great. From the beginning of the game to the present, there was no mobile phone meeting. At this moment, they were indirectly ridiculed.

But what people said was the truth, and everyone didn't care too much.

Mole glanced over everyone, and said after a long while: "Indeed, then the winner of Group B is Fujitora, and the winner of Group A is Avery, the general competition is over."

When announcing the end, the Mole felt weird in his heart, as if it hadn't started at all, or it had just begun and was forced to end by the monsters.

"Cough cough..." Fujitora coughed twice and spit out a mouthful of blood. He was hit by Fang Lang's sword skills, and it took him a long time to slow down. Especially these white sword energy flames, ignoring physical defenses. Burning the internal organs,

"Fortunately, there is the sea below. If it is on land, I am afraid that it will be seriously injured..." Fujitor looked at the blue sky and thought with emotion.

Fang Lang also noticed Tenghu's recovery. He couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, hesitated for a while, turned and walked towards the forest.

On the warship near the shore, Mole saw him leaving and immediately shouted: "Lieutenant General Avery, where are you going? The game is over, we want to return to the headquarters as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Fang Lang paused and said calmly, "Save people."

The Mole opened his mouth and looked at the crew on the ship again, only to find that one was missing.

Soon after, Fang Lang came back carrying the pink rabbit, the medical soldiers immediately treated him, and the warship returned in a strange atmosphere.

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...

Marine Headquarters, Marine Fodor.

The new marshal's office.

Sitting behind the desk, Aka-inu listened to Lieutenant Mole’s report while carefully watching the video taken by the videophone worm.

Fang Lang and Fujitor fought for the first time, and both showed superior strength, and then Fang Lang strategically retreated.

Fujitor chased and was blocked by the green bull, and the two fought fiercely.

Fang Lang returned and hid on the side. At the key point of the battle between Fujitora and Green Bull, he suddenly launched a sneak attack and defeated Fujitora with one blow.

"During this time, Lieutenant General Avery solved the problem of Lieutenant General Pink Rabbit in the woods. According to the awakened Pink Rabbit, Lieutenant General Avery's strength far surpassed her, and she surrendered." Mole finally concluded. Said: "Therefore, the winner of Group A is Lieutenant General Avery, and the winner of Group B is Lieutenant General Fujitora."

"Yeah." Akagi hummed faintly, his eyes still locked on the screen, "The actions of these three people were beyond my expectation. I wanted to see everyone's strength. In this way, not only was it unsuccessful. And there is no way to see it all."

"Huh?" The Mole was startled. The red dog's words seemed to be saying that none of the three of them tried their best.

"What on earth are you surprised? These three people have been noticed by many people after the G-5 conscription. How can their strength be so small." The red dog said in a deep voice, "The key is this Avery, and the last attack That trick is already in the realm of a great swordsman. There is no problem in strength, he is one of the two generals."

"What do you mean by the marshal?" The Mole was puzzled.

"The key is Fujitora and Lu Niu. The strength of the two people is not very different. It doesn't matter who becomes a general." Aka Inu looked serious, thinking about the gains and losses in his heart.

"Master Marshal, this is the gospel of our navy. Just when the green and yellow met, three general-level combat power appeared in one breath. Instead of..." Mole said.

"You're right, it doesn't matter which of these two is a general. In that case, let's follow the result of the game." Aka Inu looked calm and wrote the names of the two in the appointment letter. After finishing writing, He raised his head and said to Lieutenant Mole: "Go and issue this, and then call the people from the Information Department over."

"Yes!" Mole nodded quickly, and then asked: "What about the award ceremony?"

"This kind of thing doesn't matter!" Akino snorted coldly: "As long as the world knows that our navy has two new generals and a lieutenant admiral comparable to a general, it is enough! Understand?"

"Understood!" Mole took a deep breath, did not dare to say anything, bowed and left.

Soon after, the General Director's Office of the Recruitment Department.

After looking at Fang Lang's appointment letter, the Warring States Period asked after a moment: "Tomorrow the world should be very lively."

"Yes." Fang Lang nodded.

"Well, your title has been decided?" The Warring States period closed the appointment book, and suddenly said with a smile: "Rice, ox, tiger, rabbit, dragon, snake, horse, sheep, monkey, rooster, dog, and pig. I really don’t know if it’s a coincidence. what."

"Ha, ha, ha..." Fang Lang laughed dryly and said, "Who knows, it doesn't matter what the title is." ..