Murong Bai struggled to get up from the ground, not daring to look at the mountain cat directly. The shadow left by the previous incident was too strong.

Everyone knows that the woman named Shanmao in the Lingwu Army is a complete lunatic. Not only is her strength beyond the standard, but she also kills people in ordinary fights.

The mountain cat said angrily, "I'm asking you a question. Are you mute? Expect to be punished when you get back."

Murong Bai looked aggrieved, and for a moment he felt like a dumb person eating bitter herbs, unable to express his pain.

It was clearly Long Yi who drew a bloody mark on his palm, and he didn't hurt Long Yi at all, so why was he the one being punished?

Long Yi laughed in his heart. This kid was still too young and had not experienced the harshness of society. Today, he was reluctantly teaching him a lesson.

Bobcat raised his eyebrows and said unhappily, "Get in the car! There are still two days until the martial arts competition, and you're still fighting among yourselves!"

After Long Yi sat in the passenger seat, Murong Bo also tucked his tail between his legs and sat in the back seat of the car dejectedly.

The military vehicle drove towards the camp of the Tianlong Lingwu team. Because everyone was talking, the atmosphere in the car was a bit awkward.

Finally, it was Long Yi who broke the silence and asked, "Bobcat, what exactly should we do before the game starts?"

Shanmao said seriously, "Before the competition officially begins, you should first familiarize yourself with the members of the Tianlong Lingwu team. The International Martial Arts Alliance will probably inform you of the specific competition rules tomorrow morning."

Long Yi nodded and began to lean back in the car seat with his eyes closed to rest. He had not had a good rest last night as he had rushed to Jinghai to destroy the Shenji Sect. This was a good opportunity for him to take a break.

Shanmao glanced at the sleeping Long Yi and shook his head slightly.

I really don't know why Commander Liao would choose such an incompetent person to participate in the competition. He didn't even have the slightest vigilance.

What's more, he couldn't even beat Murong Bo just now. This guy has the lowest strength in the team. I hope Long Yi won't become a burden in this operation...

Half an hour later, Shanmao patted Long Yi's shoulder in dissatisfaction and said coldly: "There is your Tianlong team uniform in the trunk. After you put it on, come to the training ground to find me."

After saying that, Bobcat walked straight into the training ground without looking back.

Long Yi shook his head. This woman had a really weird temper. She acted as if he owed her eight million.

After he opened the trunk of the SUV, he found a brown combat uniform inside. On the armband was an imposing dragon, which was in line with the name of the Tianlong Lingwu Team.

After Long Yi changed into a military uniform, the straight uniform combined with his strong muscles made him look more majestic and full of aura.

At this time, the atmosphere in the training hall of the Tianlong Lingwu team was a little tense.

Several special forces soldiers wearing the uniforms of the Tianlong Special Forces were curled up on the ground with pain on their faces, and blood was oozing from the corners of their mouths.

Just when Shanmao went out to pick up Long Yi, the special team sent by Sakura Island to participate in the competition came to Tianlong training base for competition.

"Is this the strength of your Dragon Nation's Lingwu Squad? They're not even worthy of carrying the shoes of our Emperor Brigade!"

"I advise you, Dragon Nation, to give up as soon as possible. This is a competition organized by the International Martial Arts Alliance, not a child's game."

"This is the highest level of your Dragon Country's spiritual warrior team? Even if they participated in the martial arts competition, they would just be cannon fodder."

Several warriors from Sakura Island kept sneering and mocking. This time they were sent by their superiors to attack the Tianlong team.

After helping her teammate up from the ground, Bobcat's face was full of anger. She didn't expect that the government of Sakura Island would use such despicable means while she was away.

Now that his team members have been seriously injured, it is impossible for them to participate in tomorrow's competition normally.

Shanmao angrily said, "You are blatantly breaking the rules! The International Martial Arts Alliance stipulates that only warriors under the age of 25 can participate. You are already over the age limit!"

Several middle-aged warriors from Sakura Island sneered as if they had heard some ridiculous joke:

"Who said we were going to participate in the tournament? We were just here to have a friendly exchange with your people beforehand!"

Murong Bo stood in the distance, clenching his fists tightly, on the verge of going berserk at any time. He couldn't let his teammates be bullied for no reason.

He shouted angrily, "Bah! A bunch of bastards bullying the weak. Today I'll show you how powerful the Tianlong Squad is!"

A member of the Emperor's team jokingly said, "You? You'd better not ask for trouble, you brat!"

Shan Mao frowned and said, "Murong Bai, don't be impulsive. You are no match for them."

At this time, Murong Bo was so excited that he ignored the dissuasion from those around him and directly took out the thunder whip hanging around his waist.

He started with his most powerful killing move, thunder all over the sky.

The members of the Emperor's team looked disdainful, and the leader said nonchalantly, "Old Four, go play with that loser. Just don't kill him. After all, this is his territory."

The team member called the fourth one smiled cruelly, and the rosacea on his face made him look a little out of place.

After the drunkard walked out of the team, he didn't even bother to pick up his weapon and said arrogantly: "Boy, hurry up and do it. I'll deal with your father before I can play with the woman. I think your captain is pretty good."

Bobcat's face became even gloomier, and he clenched his fists unconsciously. The other party was simply going too far.

Murong Bo felt greatly provoked and attacked the opponent with the thunder whip in his hand.

A trace of disdain appeared on the man with red nose. He stepped on the thunder whip the moment it fell to the ground. No matter how hard Murong Bo tried, he couldn't pull the thunder whip out from under the other's feet.

"Boy, are all the spiritual warriors of your Dragon Nation useless people like you? With your level, why would you participate in a martial arts competition? You'd just be embarrassed if you did."

After saying that, the man with rosacea moved his feet, quickly approached Murong Bo, and struck out with a palm.

Instantly, a crisp sound of bones breaking was heard, and Murong Bai flew back several meters. After falling to the ground, several of his ribs were almost broken.

The members of the Tianlong team gathered around him and asked with concern, "Murong Bai, are you okay? This is not your fault. These bastards are all warriors in their forties, a realm higher than us."

Murong Bo coughed up a mouthful of blood and said in pain, "Ahem... I'm fine. I just can't stand these foreigners smearing our troops. It's a pity that I probably won't have the chance to participate in tomorrow's martial arts competition."

Shanmao frowned and glanced at Murong Bai. Although she was unhappy with what Murong Bai did today, he was still a member of the Tianlong team after all.

What's more, there are only twelve people in the Tianlong team, and four of them are already seriously injured. They will definitely not be able to participate in tomorrow's competition.