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    "Who else could it be?"

    Fang Lang¡¯s words spread, and the contestants below looked at each other for a few times, then shook their heads and left with a sigh.

    Even South Sea Swordsman Sarkis, who had won five consecutive victories, was defeated in an instant, and they were no match for them.

    As for the wheel battle Fang Lang is no green bull at the moment. His sword will make the challenger covered with wounds and unable to fight anymore. Therefore, it is completely unfeasible to consume the opponent's physical strength through wheel battle.

    Since there is no other way, everyone will disperse. There is not only one lieutenant general position, so there is no need to fight. As the saying goes, you have to pick the weak persimmon. At present, Fang Lang is obviously not a weak persimmon.

    "It's over" Seeing everyone leaving, Fang Lang shook his head helplessly, shook off the blood on the Qiu Shui sword blade, and then sat down cross-legged.

    Not long after, a team of medical soldiers walked onto the ring carrying a stretcher.

    "Avery, please pay attention to the recruitment rules and do not kill your opponents." One of the sailors who looked like a squad leader said seriously.

    Fang Lang closed his eyes to rest. After hearing these words, he opened his eyes, and a sharp sword light flashed in his eyes.

    Meeting this gaze, the team leader subconsciously took three steps back, frightened. Just standing in front of the other party, he felt a huge pressure.

    "An Xin, he can't die. He really died because you didn't stop the bleeding in time." Fang Lang said calmly.

    "Youyou'd better pay attention!" The team leader opened his mouth and swallowed the warning words. After speaking, he turned around and left with the medical soldier.

    Fang Lang closed his eyes again, put his hands on his knees casually, and was in a state of breathing naturally.

    In this state, he can enter Zen at any time, but every time he enters, he will be forced to exit within a few seconds.

    Fang Lang doesn¡¯t know what the reason is. It¡¯s probably because he doesn¡¯t practice enough and needs more exercise.

    Since there was no one to challenge him at this time, Fang Lang didn't want to waste any time, so he went directly to the arena to explore the way to advance.

    Unknowingly, a weak wind blew around Fang Lang. After swirling around him a few times, the breeze flew away from south to north, like an endless mountain range.

    In Arena No. 6, the sword that Fujitora had just cut suddenly paused. He closed his eyes and looked at where Fang Lang was, thinking thoughtfully, "I felt an aura that was about to explode"

    In Arena No. 2, when Pink Rabbit was struggling with the challenger, she was suddenly blown by a slight breeze. The wind was cool and gentle, but she was shocked to find that a blood line was torn open on her cheek, and her beautiful eyes suddenly turned to the adjacent one.  On the arena, Fang Lang adjusted his breath and sat quietly, "It's him!"

    In Arena No. 1, Green Bull laughed loudly and punched the challenger into the ground. At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew by. His smile stopped, and he glanced at the direction of the wind from the corner of his eyes, muttering to himself: "Awesome.  , he is about to break through. This month of training is a process of accumulation for him. As long as he waits until the moment of explosion, a new great swordsman will appear in the world!"

    In the lounge, many people also felt something abnormal outside. Some people walked outside and looked up at the sky. It was originally a blue sky, but at some point it was covered with layers of black clouds, and there were signs of thunder and rain.

    A person with super first-class natural fruit ability can change the environment of the world.  Similarly, top-notch swordsmen will also cause climate change when they sit in sword meditation.

    The dark clouds hovered over the island for a whole day, and they gradually dispersed as dusk approached.

    Fang Lang opened his eyes, which were bland and smooth. The sharp edge that should have appeared on the swordsman's body had completely disappeared at this moment.

    Suddenly, the sounds from around him gradually reached his ears. Fang Lang glanced around and saw fierce battles going on in all the arenas, among which the arenas No. 1 to 6 were the most intense.

    "I couldn't hear anything just now" Fang Lang frowned slightly, feeling something strange about himself. He just felt as if he had slept for a while and then understood something, but he didn't understand anything either.

    Suddenly, a man shouted loudly on the radio.

    "I am Vice Admiral Mole of the Navy Headquarters! It is now 5:59 minutes and 55 seconds in the afternoon, and there are 5 seconds left, 4 seconds, 3 seconds, 2 seconds, 1 second! I announce that the Level 4 recruitment is over! Congratulations  20 ring masters, you will be the new force of the Navy and the Navy's general-level officers! Tomorrow, at the Naval Headquarters Campus, Marshal Akainu will personally award you with military ranks!"

    These words were shouted with great momentum and in a high-pitched voice.

    The two sides who were fighting stopped one by one, many??They breathed a sigh of relief, and many people showed regret.

    Fang Lang blinked and realized that he had slept for most of the day and the conscription was now over.

    "Why is no one challenging me?" While thinking, Fang Lang stood up, walked out of the ring, and headed towards the lounge.

    ????????????????????????? If in the No. 1 arena, Green Bull came up and patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said: "Awesome!"

    "Huh?" Fang Lang was startled and looked at Green Bull.

    "Just relying on the pressure of sword energy makes people dare not come up to the stage to challenge. If you shine in this recruitment, I'm afraid even Akainu will notice you." Green Bull said with recognition.

    "Akainu" Fang Lang was a little absent-minded. The previous state made him in a trance.

    Seeing his appearance, Green Bull didn't say anything more, and the two of them walked back to the lounge side by side.

    Behind him, Fujitora followed slowly, but his non-existent eyes were always locked on Fang Lang, "He has become stronger again, even his breath is completely restrained, and you can no longer detect how strong he is just by looking at him.  In the fight for the position of general, it seems that I have to go all out."

    When the three of them returned to the lounge, Dasqi came out to greet them with an excited face, "Congratulations! You succeeded! You really succeeded!"

    Seeing her happy look, Fang Lang said: "As expected, I am a lieutenant general, Colonel Dasqi, do you still remember what I said? It still counts."

    After saying that, Fang Lang walked into the lounge, packed the things he brought, and returned to the warship.

    The bustling world military recruitment has basically ended at this point, and what remains is just some issues of troop replenishment and distribution.

    The next day, the Navy Press Department published this news.

    Six new lieutenant generals, six names known to the world.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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