Tu Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and nodded in agreement, "Okay, I understand. Can we start now?"

Ding Naiqing nodded weakly, "Okay...it's okay."

Tu Ran's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Ding Naiqing: Is it too late for him to regret now?

What should he do? He seemed to have seen himself being beaten to a pulp.

A punch came towards him, but Ding Naiqing dodged it, bent his elbow, and punched back when the two men passed each other.

"Not bad." Tu Ran exclaimed in praise.

The two men fought back and forth on the ring, their movements were so fast and dazzling, and their strength was so strong that a strong wind was blowing.

For the people in the audience, it was a dual visual and auditory experience. They could only see the afterimage of each move and hear the sound of limbs colliding.

This is a state they have not yet reached.

Tu Ran has become quite famous these days, and they know her and know that she is very powerful. However, they were surprised that the young man who fought with Tu Ran was also so strong.

Some people were already discussing who the young man was who was fighting with Tu Ran.

There are many pioneers here who are doing morning training for the pioneer team.

To clear their confusion, "He is also from the pioneer team, his name is Ding Naiqing."

"The pioneer team is really full of talented people." Someone sighed.

Tu Ran became more and more excited as the fight went on, because Ding Naiqing was such a good opponent. He was not like Zhou Ming and his gang of weaklings who would scatter after a single blow, nor was he as strong as Xie Xu who was out of reach.

He and she are at about the same level. When the two of them are practicing against each other, she can use all her moves and fully display her full abilities.

Tu Ran was excited, but Ding Naiqing was miserable.

It was already his limit that he could resist such a high-intensity attack for such a long time, but Sister Ran didn't show any sign of being tired, her strength was still strong, and her speed was still fast. He could not hold on any longer.

"Sister Ran, I can't take it anymore." Ding Naiqing shouted during the break.

Tu Ran was not satisfied yet, but she had agreed at the beginning that she had to stop when he said stop, so Tu Ran could only stop with a sense of unfulfilled desire.

"How are you? Are you okay?" Tu Ran saw that his face was a little red and asked with concern.

"It's okay," Ding Naiqing shook his head and sat down on the ground, "I'm just a little tired."

For the people in the stands, it was a bit unsatisfying that the game stopped before the winner was decided.

They all shouted towards the ring: "Keep going, why don't you continue?"

Ding Naiqing: “?”

"Come on, come on, whoever wants to come up and compete with Sister Ran, come on up! What's the point of just shouting from below!"

The stands fell silent in an instant, and everyone looked at each other in silence.

Ding Naiqing glared at them with angry eyes. This group of people was really annoying. He clearly didn't even dare to come up, but he was still yelling for Sister Ran to beat him.

That's too bad! In the silence, someone raised his hand and said, "Let me try."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a burly man at least two meters tall.

He was wearing a black vest, and his exposed muscles were extremely strong and brimming with veins.

"It's Lu Huaiwei from the 4th Detachment of the A Brigade of the Executive Department."

"I heard that he and Zhou Ming from Team A6 are close friends. Zhou Ming was beaten into the medical department by Tu Ran yesterday. Could this guy be trying to avenge his brother?"

"It's very likely. It is said that Lu Huaiwei won first place in the Executive Department's guard fighting competition and removed the arm of the runner-up. The runner-up is still using a mechanical arm."

(End of this chapter)