Chapter 367 The first round of work is over, and the beer starts!

"Good!! Aoah~..." The Wolf Team, led by the veterinarian, began to cheer loudly and howl. Honglian held the lady's cigarette in her arms and hugged Ouyang Bing with excitement on her face and kept giggling. Even the members of the Snow Leopard Commando were excited and clenched their fists and shouted to cheer up!

“Wow~…”

"Ao~Ao~..."

"Pinch you to death~ Kung Fu~..."

"Yeah~ Bingo...oh too~..."

Under the leadership of the veterinarian, a whistle of applause suddenly sounded. As the members of the special forces of various countries rose and fell, Ye Yangjian severely hit his opponent, and he was not stingy with his applause and whistle. Many people even closed their eyes quietly and secretly remembered Ye Yangjian's actions just now...

"Next!" Ye Yang Jian stood on the stage and looked at the audience, loudly sending out an invitation to fight again! When it comes to fighting, he never fears anyone!...

"I'll do it!" A figure in the French military police intervention team quickly turned over to the stage. After standing with one foot, he quickly slashed his left foot! Then he turned around and kicked two feet in a gorgeous way. This was the high-level skill in Taekwondo, and the two legs kicked quite beautifully. It attracted cheers from the audience on the spot.

It turns out that this person is good at using leg skills! Obviously, he is looking for a place for his teammates. In fact, there is nothing he can do about France. The player sent in the first game was defeated by Ye Yangjian at one meeting. This second game seemed quite critical. It can be seen that Ye Yangjian is particularly good at close-fitting bare hands fighting, so he directly sent a player who is good at attacking with both legs to save the situation.

"Damn~ French Taekwondo?" Ye Yangjian frowned and said a national scolding. Seeing that his opponent was a handsome guy with short golden hair, and then looking at him wearing a Taekwondo black belt outfit, Ye Yangjian thought of an idiom - "Unparalleled" ~

It's the second game, and there is no need for both sides to bow and bow again to get a big mess, and it will be enough to make a big deal. No one can miss any opportunity. France will have to pay a visit if it loses another game...

A handsome blond man accelerated forward and made a beautiful round kick. The target was Ye Yangjian's head. This kick was extremely fast and fierce. Europeans were in good physical condition, tall and big, tall and long legs. It was more suitable for the fighting skills dominated by Taekwondo. The handsome blond man seemed to have some skills in Taekwondo Kung Fu, and his whole body was like a whirlwind. The sharp kick was towards Ye Yangjian with the sound of the wind.

This kick went quickly, and Ye Yangjian crossed his arms in a hurry to block the kick. The foot was extremely powerful, and the handsome blonde guy was not very kind, and he was actually wearing a pair of training shoes. Although Ye Yangjian blocked this attack, the place where he was kicked still hurt. However, this is the game, even if the opponent wears military boots, it is not a violation. Ye Yangjian, who could have avoided this kick, chose to shake this kick with his own consideration. If he retreated and avoided this kick, he would probably be forced into the dead corner of the ring by the place, and thus suffered a loss in the next time, so Ye Yangjian chose to resist head-on.

Ye Yangjian, who had just fought, was at a time when his adrenaline was full. After being kicked by a handsome French guy, an inexplicable fighting spirit exploded instantly!

"Mom! Flying legs, right?" A loud roar! Ye Yangjian did not hesitate, and quickly turned around his waist, turned around quickly, flew up directly, and kicked with a beautiful round kick. The black soldier boots hit the blonde handsome French guy like a stone.

The handsome blonde French guy just flew over and was blocked by Ye Yangjian, changing his original posture. He just landed on the ground and before he could launch the next attack, Ye Yangjian flew up, and the soldier boots rushed straight to his head with the sound of breaking through the air. He was shocked at the moment, and he could see that Ye Yangjian's kick was extremely fast and powerful. The key was that the boots were really considered a "murder weapon". Even if he blocked it, he would not feel uncomfortable. He simply gave up the plan to attack again, and stepped back and retreated from Ye Yangjian's attack range with one step. We could continue to look for fighter jets and wait for an opportunity to move.

Ye Yangjian didn't think that he could hit the opponent with one kick. His original intention was to force the opponent away and find an opportunity to attack again. He forced the handsome blonde guy away with one kick. Ye Yangjian and his opponent stood towards each other, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

As the saying goes, each has its own strengths. Ye Yangjian is definitely not a person who is called first-class in boxing and kicking skills. On the contrary, after years of battles, whistle-touching, fighting with bare hands, Ye Yangjian has a strong skill in using swords and melee combat. He is really rarely used. Imagine that Ye Yangjian and others fight in normal times. When they touch the whistle, they can cut the opponent's throat with a sudden attack from behind. Why do you have to kick someone with a butt first?

The blonde handsome guy made a kick just now to test Ye Yangjian's strength, and when possible, the opponent was forced to a dead corner, using the space and length of his legs to take advantage of it. Unexpectedly, the opponent actually took the kick and responded with a more rapid kick. Now Ye Yangjian is still standing in the center of the field, attacking and retreating and defending, but the blonde handsome guy didn't know where to start.

Just when the blonde handsome guy was hesitating, Ye Yangjian moved. The years of battle made him very good at seizing the right combat opportunity. The opponent was obviously hesitating! The best defense is offense! Everyone in the Breaking Wolf Team deeply implemented this tactical intention, without hesitation. Ye Yangjian took two steps, tapped his right foot, twisted his waist, and looked like he wanted to kick a high-side leg. When the French blonde handsome guy saw it, he immediately turned sideways backwards, intending to avoid this attack. After Ye Yangjian kicked it out, he quickly made up for it to severely damage the opponent.

Originally, according to the routine, the script should be like this~ Unfortunately... Ye Yangjian is definitely a slippery guy, and he will never fight according to his inherent thinking. Everything just happened just a fake move, and Ye Yangjian's legs did not kick out as expected. Just when the French handsome guy leaned back and planned to flash Ye Yangjian's high leg. Ye Yangjian rushed forward at a very fast speed, grabbed the opponent's loss of center of gravity and had no time to change his position. He rushed forward, bent over and grabbed the feet of the French blonde handsome guy with both hands. A bully raised the tripod, and heard a "bang" sound that the blonde handsome guy was caught off guard against the four corners and eight forks on his back and was overturned to the ground by Ye Yangjian.

"Start!" Everything is perfect! What a difficult opportunity! Ye Yangjian roared! He clamped his blonde handsome feet with his arms, and the force began to rotate violently from the ground! The poor blonde handsome guy's feet were stuck in the bend of his arms by Ye Yang Jian's cow, and then Ye Yangjian swung them hard and rotated. He was hanging in the circle and had no way to borrow strength. He had to struggle desperately while being rotated like a sling ball.

“A circle….

Two laps...

Three circles...

Four circles...

Five circles...

Nine circles..."

I have to say that Ye Yangjian is better at heart, and the French handsome guy seems to have nothing to offend him. So when he turned to the ninth circle, Ye Yangjian stopped and kindly did not let go of him out of the ring. Instead, he gently placed the French handsome guy on the ring...

It’s not that Ye Yangjian doesn’t want to turn anymore, but that he’s a little dizzy. The handsome French guy he put on the ring is even worse. According to the principle of centrifugal force, this guy’s head is facing outward. Ye Yangjian’s sudden turn just now instantly made his brain congested. After being knocked down by Ye Yangjian, he fainted...

Shaking his head, Ye Yangjian resisted the urge to sway and stood firmly on the ring! His face was fierce! He spitted his saliva on his palm and wiped his Mohikan hairstyle...

"Ha ha……"

“Hahahahaha…”

"Wowhaha..." First, followed by bursts of laughter, one after another...

"The competition ends! 'China Molong'! Win!" The referee team resisted the urge to laugh and announced the results of the first round of the competition loudly in various languages...

"Wow!!!! Da Jian! You really have you~ Da Da! This Frenchman was shocked by you! Hahaha..." Song Chao lay on the tank's shoulder and burst into tears and snot, and laughed in shock.

The fight competition won a game, and there was nothing wrong with Ye Yangjian next time. There were many teams participating on the first day. Conservatively, the next round will be tomorrow.

Ye Yangjian did not stay to watch the games in other countries. It was not that he underestimated the enemy and did not pay attention to observing the opponent. Instead, he knew that Xiaoyu and Zhan Hao were recording the live game on the spot. Ye Yangjian thought that he could watch quietly when he returned to his room at night, so he took the lead and left the field...

Asked him what he was doing? He went to drink beer at that time...

"Captain, do you think that Chinese guy looks familiar?" The black soldier Lei snapped his fingers and asked the commander beside him.

"Haha, of course I think Ray looks familiar. It's been a long time since I was a long time. I really didn't expect to meet them here. It's really nostalgic. I must be very happy to know it. Ray. What do you think?..." Captain Sam chewed the tobacco leaves with an excited expression on his face.

"I watched the game just now. I am confident that I will defeat my opponent head-on! Captain, you must give me this opportunity! Let me fight a good fight!" Black soldier "Lei" clenched his fists and said, staring at Big Bear's back all the way, with a high fighting spirit in his eyes!

"Of course, why not? I am also looking forward to watching their growth. Ray. You have to relax. We are not enemies in this field. I have taught you many times. You have to hold a heart with a 'chival spirit'. Of course I don't object to your fight with them, but at least you have to win the first game before you have the chance to meet them." Sam sorted out his sunglasses and said kindly at his number one strongman.

"Cookie, how is the fast gun game?" After suddenly thinking about something, Sam turned around and asked his subordinates.

"It seems like I've had some minor trouble, but, you know, Captain, Fast Gun likes to play games the most." An Asian-American soldier nicknamed "Cookies" replied with a smile.
Chapter completed!