The rules for individual training are that Zonge picks people at will, ordinary versus ordinary, bronze versus bronze, black iron versus black iron, and fight one on one.

"You, and you." Zong Ge seemed to pick Bai Ya at random, and then picked a water pig man.

When Bai Ya saw Zong Ge's eyes directed towards him, he had a premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, I asked him to practice alone.

"This is the benefit of being 'one of our own'." Bai Ya felt excited. He wanted to have more such practical experience, the better.

Soon, a large circular space was cleared on the deck, and the water pigs and mercenaries formed a circle.

Someone yelled something, and then the crowd started making noises.

The human mercenaries naturally stood on Bai Ya's side, and the water pigs naturally supported their companions.

In an instant, the antagonistic atmosphere was set in place.

Bai Ya turned his wrist and slowly approached his opponent sideways.

He did not approach in a straight line, but moved sideways.

The water pig man also holds a scimitar and keeps turning around so that he is always facing the white bud.

When Bai Ya watched the battle before, he also felt that the Water Pig Man was quite demented, but it was only when he actually fought alone that he felt the pressure the other party put on him.

Adult Water Pig people are generally 2 meters tall, with big shoulders and round waists.

The physical difference between Bai Ya and Water Pig is very obvious.

"Hit it quickly, you are grinding."

"Hit his legs."

"Don't be afraid of being cowardly, just do it!"

Bai Ya was young after all, and was gradually becoming agitated by the cheers of the besieging crowd.

He gradually lost patience and launched tentative attacks.

His opponent was already well prepared and blocking with his scimitar.

When the two scimitars collided, the white buds immediately changed color.

He almost lost his scimitar and exclaimed in his heart: "What's going on with this strange power?!"
Chapter completed!