Hearing Lin Fan's words, Lin Heng, Song Han and the senior generals of the Titan Battalion next to them all showed quite surprised expressions.
"Boy, don't mess around." Song Han glared at Lin Fan and lowered his voice.
Wrestling is a traditional activity of the Titan Camp. In theory, anyone who is a Titan Camp soldier can participate. However, this activity is extremely violent and requires very high physical and strength requirements, so not everyone can participate.
All are suitable to participate.
If your physique is not up to par, you will easily get serious injuries during wrestling. In serious cases, you may even injure your roots.
Lin Heng looked Lin Fan up and down, frowned slightly and said, "Boy, the wrestling competition in our Titan Camp is no joke. I just pretended that I didn't hear what you just said. Don't show off."
Lin Fan said seriously: "Commander Lin Heng, please let me participate in the wrestling match. If I win, you will let me join the Titan Camp. If I lose, I will leave on my own and I will not make it difficult for you."
"You kid, why are you so stubborn? You were brought here by Vice General Song. If you get injured in the wrestling match, I won't be able to explain it," Lin Hengdao.
Next to him, several generals from the Titan Battalion also spoke out to dissuade him.
But Lin Fan still persisted.
Seeing this, Song Han sighed secretly and said: "Forget it, Commander Lin Heng, just arrange for a warrior from the early stage of Guiyi to have a wrestling match with him."
"Okay." Lin Heng nodded, and then winked at the person next to him.
The man took the order and left.
Soon, Lin Fan's opponent was arranged.
He is a sturdy man nearly two meters tall. He has bronze skin and muscles like copper poured into iron. He has a strong visual impact. His face is full of flesh, his eyes are fierce, and his whole body exudes a toughness.
the breath.
His name is Cao Xiong, he belongs to the Huangzi Banner of Taitan Camp, and his cultivation level is in the early stage of Guiyi.
According to the rules of wrestling competitions, generally only people with similar cultivation levels will be arranged as opponents.
"Bang bang!"
Cao Xiong stood in the middle of the field, clenched his fists with both hands and hit his chest hard twice, which made two dull sounds, like beating a giant drum.
His eyes were like copper bells, looking across the void towards Lin Fan on the high platform.
Obviously he already knew that his opponent was Lin Fan.
"Roar!!!" Cao Xiong roared and raised his fingers towards Lin Fan.
The fighting spirit burned in his eyes.
"He is the leader in the early cultivation of Huangziqi. At the same level, there are only a handful of people who can beat him in a wrestling match. Boy, you have to think clearly, if you go on the field, you will
We can't quit midway." Lin Heng said in a deep voice with his hands behind his back.
Lin Fan looked calm and said calmly: "I've thought about it clearly."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, tapped his toes lightly on the edge of the high platform, and then flew out extremely light and elegant and landed on the field.
"Little one, I can knock you apart if I bump into you!" Cao Xiong looked at Lin Fan with contempt, raised his index finger and waved it slowly.
Lin Fan is not thin, but compared with Cao Xiong, who is nearly two meters tall and looks like a bear turned into a spirit, he undoubtedly looks much "petite".
Judging from the size of the two men alone, this is simply an unequal competition.
All around, the Titan Battalion soldiers roared and booed.
Lin Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, put his left hand behind his back, moved his right hand forward, and hooked his fingers: "Bring the horse over here."
A ferocious look flashed across Cao Xiong's face, his body's center of gravity sank slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Lin Fan.
next moment.
He roared "roar", threw his legs and rushed towards Lin Fan.
His feet stepped on the ground, making a dull sound.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
There was a ferocious aura all over his body, and his whole body was like an angry rhinoceros, with a frightening and extremely ferocious force.
Lin Fan's expression did not change. Facing Cao Xiong's attack, he did not evade or dodge, but took the initiative to attack!
He turned his body slightly to the side and rushed toward the opponent.
The pace is steady and powerful.
Wrestling means going head-on, and going head-to-head.
Any skills or tactics are illusory in this activity.
The only thing you can rely on is your own physical strength.
It is not difficult to join the Titan Camp. After all, Lin Wudi has spoken. He is a god in the Titan Camp. He speaks his word and no one refuses to accept it.
But after joining, how to truly gain a foothold and gain the recognition of the Titan Battalion soldiers can only depend on Lin Fan himself.
Lin Fan just wants to defeat the opponent in the field where the Titan Battalion soldiers are best at. Nothing can get the approval of the Titan Battalion soldiers more than this!
"Is this kid crazy?"
On the stage, Lin Heng's expression changed slightly.
Obviously he did not expect that Lin Fan would be so direct and fierce.
Strictly speaking, Lin Fan is not a soldier of the Titan Camp now, and he does not need to strictly abide by the rules of wrestling competitions. The reason why Lin Heng did not emphasize the rules to him is that he tacitly agreed that he can use the fighting method he is best at.
Way.
In this way, Lin Fan will never lose too ugly or be hurt too seriously.
But Lin Fan didn't use any means, he just relied on his physical strength to face his opponent head-on.
Isn't this looking for abuse?
"Arrange a doctor immediately." Someone next to Lin Hengheng told him.
"Yes, Commander!"
Someone took the order and left.
On the field.
Lin Fan's actions also exceeded his opponent's expectations.
Cao Xiong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
But soon, the surprise was replaced by determination and ferocity.
As long as you enter the battlefield of wrestling, you must be prepared to be injured and bleed. If you show mercy, it will still be an insult to your opponent.
Therefore, Cao Xiong showed no mercy, ran at full speed and crashed hard.
Under the gaze of countless people.
Lin Fan and Cao Xiong collided hard.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled explosion.
Muscles collide and bones squeeze.
"Dengdengdengdengdeng..."
A figure retreated uncontrollably.
After retreating for more than ten meters, he stepped back hard with his right foot and forced himself to stop.
Seeing this scene, the whole place was in an uproar.
Because the one who was knocked back was the Titan Battalion soldier!
Lin Fan, on the other hand, actually stood firmly where the two collided, without moving back at all!
In this first wave of collision, Lin Fan had the upper hand!
"This kid's physical body..." Lin Heng's pupils shrank slightly and he stared at Lin Fan.
Next to him, Song Han also had a surprised look on his face and eyes.
Lin Fan's performance shocked everyone!
"Good guy, it seems I underestimated you."
Cao Xiong took a deep breath, and a look of solemnity appeared in his eyes.
A large area of muscles in his shoulders were sore and numb, and the energy and blood in his body were also a little weak and unstable.
As someone who directly collided with Lin Fan, Cao Xiong had the most profound experience.
He immediately put away all his contempt and carelessness and regarded Lin Fan as his real opponent.
You are very strong, but this is interesting!
Cao Xiong licked his lips, made fists with his hands and hit each other twice in front of his chest.