Wow!

The audience was shocked.

Everyone was shocked, but who knew that Lu Yi's speed was so fast. This was the fastest person ever on the special forces competition.

Qin Zongheng squinted his eyes and found that Lu Yi was faster than before.

Duan Tianya looked at Lu Yi on the stage and murmured: "The martial arts of the world are only fast and fast. He is worthy of being the captain of the Ninth Team. Even if I meet him, I will only admit defeat."

Bang!

Lu Yi punched Long Jiu in the chest.

boom!

Long Jiu just took two steps back and looked at Lu Yi with shock in his eyes.

Whoosh-

Lu Yi started attacking again.

This time he used fists.

I saw that Lu Yi's body had already turned into a blurred shadow, attacking Long Jiu from all directions. His figure became faster and faster, and no one could see his movements clearly.

"Too strong!" said the captain of the Hurricane Commando in shock.

"Yes, it's too fast, it's such a monster." A member of the Hurricane Commando following behind said: "I have read the information. Bruce Lee can swing nine punches in one second, and his punching speed is already world-class. If he can smash twenty punches in one second, he is definitely the world's top master. And as far as I know, there are absolutely no more than ten people in the world, and most of them are hidden masters. But Lu Yi, if I have not calculated the error, he has already smashed fifty punches in one second."

The captain of the Hurricane Commando suddenly turned his head, looked at the team members, and asked, "Chihu, are you talking about it true?"

Chihu nodded and said, "My calculation should be without errors. Although it is just a simple number, there are too few people who can really do it. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky."

Speaking of this, Chihu smiled bitterly and said, "Before coming, I analyzed the comprehensive combat power and personal strength of other teams. I also thought that we can win the first place in Hurricane, but now it seems that as long as we can enter the top three in this class, it will be very good."

"First, we have no hope?"

"There is no hope." Chihu said: "The Ninth Team is now far ahead in the team score. If Lu Yi can win this game, then the Ninth Team will be a sure-fire team champion. As for the individual champion..."

Chihu glanced at Lu Yi on the stage and said, "He is here for this individual champion."

"But Long Jiu is also very powerful. Can he do it?" asked the captain of the Hurricane Commando.

"I don't know either, but according to data analysis, I think Lu Yi has a better chance of winning. Well, captain, look good. Such a master matchup will be better than you for three years of hard training." Chihu said with a smile.

The captain of the Hurricane Commando nodded, turned his head, and his eyes returned to the two people on the ring.

On stage.

Lu Yi's speed is getting faster and faster.

He hasn't used his speed for a long time.

This feeling is so cool.

"Happy." Lu Yi laughed.

Long Jiu's face became more and more serious. He felt the pressure, and there was a trace of danger in the pressure. After many years, no one could feel it like this by himself, even Qin Zongheng of the Dragon Soul Squad could not.

Is this the sinister and shameless villain in the words of the brothers?

Long Jiu was a little disbelief. He didn't think Lu Yi was a bastard. On the contrary, he thought Lu Yi was a madman. Once he started fighting, his speed was amazingly fast, and his fists were like raindrops, which made people unable to defend themselves.

What a statement.

If you become a killer with such skills, you will definitely be the top killer in the world. With his speed, there will be no task that will not be completed.

Long Jiu also accelerated the speed, and he no longer kept it, but he was surprised to find that just as he increased the speed, Lu Yi also accelerated the speed.

Grass, how fast is he?

Long Jiu was speechless.

Accelerate by himself, and Lu Yi also accelerates.

He slowed down himself, and Lu Yi also accelerated.

Now the naked eye cannot see Lu Yi's figure clearly. His fist shadows are everywhere. The fist shadows form a wall, blocking Long Jiu's surroundings tightly. Coupled with Lu Yi's abnormal speed, he appeared in front and behind him again, both left and right, making people unable to defend themselves.

Long Jiu smiled bitterly.

His speed is not slow. To be precise, it should be very fast. His speed ranks first in the Dragon Soul Squad, faster than Qin Zongheng. However, seeing Lu Yi's speed just now, he felt competitive and wanted to compete with Lu Yi.

But I never thought that Lu Yi was so perverted.

I really don't know how to practice it?

Long Jiu felt a little regretful. If he had known that he would have had such a headache like now, at the beginning, he shouldn't have competed with Lu Yi for speed, but for strength.

Now, Lu Yi's extreme speed made him unable to make a counterattack at all, and he could only defend passively, which was too frustrating.

No, you can't keep doing this, otherwise you will be really miserable.

Long Jiu was still thinking about countermeasures.

Offstage.

Seeing that Lu Yi had the upper hand, everyone in the Ninth Team was excited.

The Dragon Soul Squad's faces were very bad. Long Si looked at the stage and asked, "Is Lu Yi that strong? Even Lao Jiu was at a disadvantage?"

"If Lao Jiu loses, our team will be over." Long Wu's face turned pale.

"Old Wu!" Long Yi scolded.

"Lao Jiu has not been defeated yet, but has been temporarily suppressed by Lu Yi." Qin Zongheng said: "Lu Yi is best at speed. Although Lao Jiu's speed is not as fast as him, when Lu Yi's physical strength is almost exhausted, Lao Jiu will really start to fight back."

"Lao Jiu, you must hold on." Long Wu whispered in his heart.

On stage.

Lu Yi became more and more happy as he fought. He felt a refreshing feeling. After attacking Long Jiu hundreds of punches in succession, he suddenly kicked Long Jiu's abdomen.

Bang!

Long Jiu quickly avoided Lu Yi's feet, and then immediately clenched his fist to fight against Lu Yi's fist.

boom!

Um?

His fist actually hit the empty space.

A false move!

Long Jiu was shocked and wanted to retreat, but that was it. He suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind. Long Jiu had no choice but to turn around.

As soon as he turned around, the fist that had disappeared from him appeared.

"Hmph!" Long Jiu raised his eyebrows, a stern smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his right fist suddenly raised and smashed it out towards the shadow of the sky in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, my body jumped forward.

Before, he had been passively defending, but this time, he took the initiative to attack. Even though he knew that Lu Yi's fist was right in front of him, he chose to attack.

This is a way of losing both sides.

Lu Yi's fist could hurt him, and his fist would also hit Lu Yi's body.

Lu Yi was a little surprised. He didn't expect Long Jiu to come up with such a move. It's not bad. His IQ is much higher than Long Wu. But since you want to fight for strength, then I will be as you wish.
Chapter completed!