All the soldiers laughed, and they all thought that He Guerrilla had missed the mark. They felt that He Guerrilla was so stupid that he actually fell off the stage.
However, Ma Shenjiang's eyes flashed. He was not wrong like everyone else. He clearly saw that Taisun waved his hand and a force pushed He Youyi down.
Taisun saw He Youyi and jumped up again. When he stood firm, he waved his hand again and hit He Youyi with a force.
This time, He Youyi took a few steps back again, danced with his hands and feet on the edge, but still fell off the stage.
Then, everyone laughed again.
He Youyi looked confused: "I haven't even started yet, why did I come down again?"
He jumped up again, and this time he used a heavy drop. He felt that he would not be easily pushed off the stage again, so he said: "My grandson, I was not ready for my humble duty just now. It doesn't count. Let's come again."
Taisun smiled: "Well, are you ready this time?"
"This time I have made preparations for my humble duty. Grandson, please take action." He did not dare to take action first.
"Okay, I'm here." Taisun said, punching him in the chest lightly.
He Youyi quickly wanted to get out of the way, but Taisun's speed was too fast and he couldn't get out of the way at all.
Moreover, Taisun's little fist didn't seem to be very hard, but when it landed on his chest, he felt a strong force hitting his heart. This time, it was not that he retreated to the edge and fell, but directly.
He was hit by Taisun's seemingly indifferent punch, and he flew backwards and fell off the stage.
This time, he didn't dare to say that he was unprepared. He suppressed a sigh of relief and honestly admitted: "My grandson is so awesome, but he was beaten down even though he didn't even see clearly for his humble position. Can we do it again?"
, let me see clearly?"
He Youyi said, eager to try and jump up. After all, Taisun did not hurt him.
However, before he could go up, he was suppressed by a hand and couldn't move. When he looked up, he saw that it was Mah Shenjong.
"You are no match for Taisun." Ma Shenjiang said, and jumped up: "Great Sun, I am here to ask you for advice."
Taisun looked at the general. He was in the early stage of innateness and was really too weak.
He shook his head: "You are not my enemy."
As soon as he heard that the other party said that he was not his enemy, Ma Shen became angry.
Not only General Ma Shen was angry, but all the soldiers were angry. After all, General Ma Shen was at the heaven level and the most powerful master among all the soldiers.
But Taisun actually said that General Ma Shen was not his enemy?
You can't look down on people so much, right?
"Let's see the real seal on the fist." Ma Shenjiang said no more, bent down and grabbed Taisun with his head down.
There was a sneer in Taisun's eyes, and he turned slightly to let go of the opponent's grasping hand. Then he raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's outstretched right hand.
But he looked like he was only six or seven years old, and his hands were too small to fully grasp Mah Shenjong's wrist, so he simply grabbed and pushed instead.
Ma Shenjiang only felt a strong force coming from his hand. He took three steps back, trying his best to stand firm, but the subsequent force still could not be resolved, so he could only retreat again and again. Like He Guerrilla, he fell.
Got the stage.
However, he spun around in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground. But if he fell off the high platform, he would be considered a loser.