The arena was clean and there was no smell at all.
The game timer started from zero, and a new batch of white-eyed core corpses that had not been stimulated by blood rushed forward with a hula.
The five players of the Blade Team suddenly dispersed, but their formation was completely different from the previous five teams.
They formed a fan shape to face their opponents.
They actually wanted to fight "them", five people against fifty nuclear corpses.
Xiao Ming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise, and was a little curious as to how the combat effectiveness of these special forces soldiers would be improved under the training of Blade.
There was a big man in the middle, with a muscular back and a strong waist.
He was a player from the Russian independent camp.
He strode forward without any hurry or slowness.
The remaining four players, working in pairs, were located on the flanks of the big man, with a distance of about five or six meters between each other.
Their speed was faster, and they first came into contact with the dense group of nuclear corpses.
But I saw four people turning their hands into knives, striking like lightning, slashing and slashing, and striking at their opponents' necks.
"Crack, click, click", the crisp sound of broken bones came clearly from the loudspeaker at the scene.
The neck of the hit nuclear corpse was twisted and deformed.
He didn't even have time to hum before he fell to the ground.
Xiao Ming's eyes showed admiration.
Unexpectedly, these four people had learned how to use hand knives.
They had clearly reached the level of potential masters and were worthy of being the elites of the special forces.
The audience in the stands buzzed with pride, as they finally saw the scene of the nuclear corpse being blown up.
Before that, the players had been beaten by the nuclear corpse.
Now, all eyes are focused on the big man in the center.
He is not fast, but he is the hub of the formation.
A large wave of nuclear zombies is rushing towards him.
Once he loses, the good situation that just appeared is likely to be reversed.
Xiao Ming glanced at Iris next to Blade from a distance.
Her Russian independent battalion belonged to the Blade Special Forces, so she naturally sat with representatives of each unit.
Although Iris has never been seen taking action, her subordinates have all been trained in the consciousness training system and should also be potential masters.
Soon enough, the big man was also in contact with his opponent.
He punched several nuclear corpses close to him and flew away.
Then, his huge fists were like two big hammers, hammering down alternately.
"Puff puff puff", the heads of the nuclear corpses were smashed directly into the necks by the big man, as if in a game of whack-a-mole.
Those white-eyed corpses that turned into headless flies staggered and fell over.
The audience’s cheers, whistles, and screams filled Freedom Square.
It was so exciting.
The combined combat power of the five members of the Blade Team actually overwhelmed the overwhelmingly superior White-Eyed Core Corpse.
The best part was that their fatal moves did not bleed, making it impossible for the White-Eyed Core Corpse's attack power to surge.
Xiao Ming gave a thumbs up in the direction of Blade and Iris.
That's great.
If all the resistance fighters are like this, why should we be afraid of the white-eyed core corpse?
With an overwhelming advantage, the five contestants were chopping firewood and mowing grass.
In a short time, they knocked over all the fifty white-eyed corpses.
Many of them were still alive and struggling on the ground, but they were no longer a threat. .
The timer freezes at 3 minutes and 26 seconds, and the Blades win.
The warm applause lasted for several minutes before being interrupted by the excited voice of the temporary host: "It's so great that the Blades have done it.
They wiped out all their opponents and made the storm even more intense.
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The last team to appear is so great."
The Xiao Ming Team named by Comrade President comes from the Xiao Ming Legion founded by the President.
Whether they can surpass the Blade Team will be the biggest suspense in the first session."
"Xiao Ming Xiao Ming" loud and sincere cheers sounded in the stands.
This name has been integrated with the Republic, bringing glory and disgrace.
Xiao Ming stood up with a wry smile in his heart, and waved around under the proud eyes of Rose and Wan Ruo, and the confused gaze of Gong Er.
In the stands, Jing Chun, Xiao Wu and Fatty, who were representatives of each team, could not sit still.
This game was related to the honor of Xiao Ming's army.
It was true that they had confidence in the five players, but seeing the horror of the Blade Team Fighting power, it is inevitable to become anxious.
On the rostrum, the veterans and Qin Wu also looked serious.
Although both of them were transferred to new posts, the organization of Xiao Ming's army remained unchanged, and the team named after them remained.
There was a hint of worry in Qin Wu's eyes.
Two of the players in Xiao Ming's team that was about to appear were her successors Jiji and Xiaoying.
They were growing up very quickly, but their age was just there.
Nothing compares to adults.
Another batch of white-eyed core corpses were replaced, and Xiao Ming's team appeared.
There was a commotion in the stands, because among the five players, there were two children, one boy and one girl.
Judging from their ages, they were at most eleven or twelve years old.
The timer started running, and the white-eyed core zombie rushed towards the "delicious" prey with a hunting instinct.
At this moment, the five contestants actually made an astonishing move, biting their fingers and sprinkling bright red blood into the air.
The group of nuclear corpses smelling the smell of blood immediately roared with hunger, their speed increased sharply, and they turned into crazy beasts and pounced on them.
The whole audience was in an uproar.
Players from Team Xiao Ming, what are they doing?