The students thought they knew the division of the ribbon colors, so it was natural that after entering this fighting hall, they lined up intentionally or unintentionally according to the ribbon colors.

In the first row, the closest to the ring are Chen Haoran’s four red ribbons, and the second row is six men’s yellow ribbons, then fifteen women’s blue ribbons and ten men’s blue ribbons, and finally twelve green ribbons, all of which are men’s.

Chen Haoran, who turned his head and looked around from time to time, calculated the number of 47 people on the scene, plus the black ribbon boy who had not appeared yet, that is to say, five of them were wiped out after fifty-three people signed up?

People with intentions naturally noticed this, and most people showed a look of contempt.

Five of these personal experiences and backgrounds have been wiped out? How weak are these five people!

These boys and girls with extraordinary identities are naturally arrogant. Since this is the national defense team, let alone other things, physical fitness is the priority. If you don’t even understand this, you come to the test, which really makes people doubt their IQ.

While everyone was chatting in groups of three or three, the seven examiners, including four men and three women, appeared again, but this time they came with a young man with a black ribbon hanging on it.

Chen Haoran and the other four naturally knew what was going on, while the others couldn't help but be amazed, staring at the shy and proud boy, and even more staring at the only black ribbon among so many people.

At this time, the examiner jumped, first jumped to the edge of the ring, then stepped on the lowest rope and turned over and flipped into the ring.

This elegant and fast movement naturally made the unsightly students exclaim.

Chen Haoran has thirty years of experience in his previous life, but he just showed a polite smile.

"The CET D students first come up to fight two or two, and then the winner catches the opponent in two groups until the last winner is decided. Then the CET D winner participates in the CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET CET

Chen Haoran curled his lips and muttered: "It's so troublesome. Doesn't this mean that I have to sit next to the side until the end before I can get on the ring? It's better to have a big melee, and it's better to have only one person left when the scene is over."

The few people who heard him say this could not help but shake their heads helplessly.

An Zaikang looked at Chen Haoran with a surprised look and then Leng Aotian and Shen Qingyun. Seeing that they had no objection at all, he couldn't help but look at Chen Haoran in shock.

This very arrogant guy can actually fight in groups and look like he can win?

Shen Qingyun, who was familiar with the matter and Leng Aotian, who had personally experienced it, was really helpless about Chen Haoran's words, because Chen Haoran could still win even when facing a beating of 100 adults. These are all 16 or 17 years old boys in front of him. He was not just tyrannical torture whatever he wanted?

However, there should be exceptions?

Shen Qingyun and Leng Aotian both looked at the boy with a black ribbon. Both of them were flickering, and their minds were thinking about their own affairs.

No matter how unhappy Chen Haoran was, rules were rules. No one was willing to stand up and fight automatically, but under the direct name of the examiner, he could only go to the arena with anxiety.

At the beginning, the two boys who fought against each other looked around hesitantly, and one of them even raised his hand and asked, "Examiner, are there no protective gear?"

"No, except that you can't attack the vital points, you can attack anywhere else. And you don't have to worry about injury. The medical room at the base is very skilled, with bruised nose and swollen face, broken ribs, etc., which can be easily cured." The examiner who stayed on the ring smiled.

This made the two teenagers' faces a little blue. After the examiner waved his hand and shouted to start, they could only tentatively punch each other. After a few hits, one teenager accidentally hit a teenager in the nose, directly bleeding his nose.

The candidates below saw a nosebleed, and some girls even took out tissues to go forward.

But at this time, the examiner asked the young man who was bleeding from nose indifferently: "Have you admitted defeat?"

"No! I didn't admit defeat!" The young man with nosebleed was stunned for a moment, but immediately shook his head and shouted.

"Then, keep going." The examiner said calmly.

The young man with nosebleed immediately gritted his teeth and rushed towards the young man who hit him. The young man who hit him dodged first, but where could he dodge? He happened to have a punch in his nose, and the blood was sprayed out.

The pain and bleeding made the boy unable to bear it anymore, so he kicked his feet hard, but this kind of flirting and embroidered move made the boy with few kicks not much hinder. He yelled and rushed up and hugged the other party and rolled and fought on the ring.

At the beginning, the candidates below couldn't help laughing when they saw such an ugly fight. But when the two candidates on the ring came out of anger and began to take ruthless actions. Not only were their noses and faces swollen, but their blood was also splattering, the candidates below were stunned. Many girls covered their mouths, and some even turned their heads in fear and dared not look.

Chen Haoran raised his eyebrows. He didn't care at all about this kind of fighting scene that was just a trauma. What he cared about was that the supervisor on the ring could easily and quickly stop the two teenagers from attacking the other party's vital points unconsciously.

Chen Haoran touched his chin and muttered: "Such agile movements and sharp vision are already a real warrior, but warriors are annoying in this regard. They can be seen as warriors, but without competition or display, they can't tell what level of warriors they are!"

"Hey, it's strange, how did I live my last life? It seems that I didn't realize that I had such a person called a warrior around me when the world changed drastically. How could I see warriors everywhere in my life?"

"If you say that my place is a super first-tier or first-tier city, it is reasonable to meet these warriors at will, but our hometown is a fourth-tier city! We can actually meet several warriors at will. Is these warriors too rampant? Or are these things that have been hidden in the darkness sticking to each other after we become unique?"

Chen Haoran thought about the difference between what he had come into contact with after his rebirth and his previous life, and he never went to watch the competition in the arena.

Actually, there is nothing good to look at, because the first pair was too miserable and too ugly, and both of them were swollen and were transported away on a stretcher like a pig's head, and both of them were injured.

Seeing this miserable ending, the candidates who came up to compete later all attacked a few random moves, and then they felt that they could not beat or were not worth it and gave up directly.

That’s right, based on what the examiner said before, like the lowest-level D-level students, you must pass the level all the way before you can finally compete with Chen Haoran and the A-level students.

Four A-level students, plus a black ribbon, are not enough to score in the third grade. Who believes that they can occupy one of the third grade?
Chapter completed!