"Well, he has already qualified. The one he will play against in the afternoon is Zheng Yucheng from Lieyan Camp. If you have time, you can come over and watch the battle."
"Okay, that's it, see you in the afternoon."
The grouping for the semi-finals was quickly completed.
Wang Dong versus Zheng Yucheng, Song Liqun versus Zheng Huaqiang.
After pondering for a while, Lin Zhengzhong first made a call to an old subordinate in the camp, and then walked into the lounge where the Storm Reserve Team was located.
"How was it? How did you feel about your fight with Ling Ke this morning?"
The team members were all in good spirits and were not too affected by being eliminated. After talking to them for a while, Lin Zhengzhong called Wang Dong aside.
"Are you asking Ling Ke again? Could it be that you also want to say that I was too harsh? Deputy Battalion Commander Lin should not be such a person?"
After thinking about it, Wang Dong gave Ling Ke a positive but also objective evaluation: "Very powerful combat skills. In addition, she is also a very good person and can match her combat skills."
"You can see how powerful it is, which is pretty good."
Lin Zhengzhong nodded, but then said: "But what I want to tell you is that this combat skill, what she has displayed so far, may not even be at the entry level.
The Thousand-leaf Lotus Hand, a secret skill passed down from generation to generation by the Ling family in the Northeast, is said to have been practiced to the highest level. It can turn a thousand palms into one palm at will, bombard countless targets at the same time, and can also unite a thousand palms into one, instantly bursting out with power dozens of times greater than one's own...
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"Thousand-leaf Lotus Hand? This is a very appropriate name, but the Northeastern Ling Family?"
Wang Dong thought for a while and shook his head. At his current level, what he could know about was at most some forces in Zhenjiang City. He even knew very little about the situation in Jiangnan City, let alone distant places.
In the Ling family in the northeast.
"Let me tell you, you must also know the importance of Lieutenant General Gong Yao to Zhenjiang City? The Ling family's General Ling Yue is also of the same importance to the entire Northeast region!"
One is the "small" Zhenjiang City, and the other is the entire Northeast region, including a large base city and several small satellite cities... His expression remained unchanged, but Wang Dong couldn't help but take a breath of air. At this time, he finally understood.
Why did Lin Zhengzhong emphasize this matter to him in a roundabout way?
Lin Zhengzhong was also saying that he was indeed a bit harsh, but Lin Zhengzhong was not out of pity for the beauty, but because he was really, very worried about the power behind Ling Ke.
"Ling Ke! Ling Family! Admiral Ling Yue!"
Thousands of miles apart, just fame could make Lin Zhengzhong react like this... Some inexplicable thoughts jumped in Wang Dong's heart.
Immediately, he said: "I understand. If she comes here again next time, I will pay more attention."
The word "young and vigorous" has always been far away from Wang Dong. At the same time, he also knew that this was what Lin Zhengzhong wanted to hear.
"Okay, let's not talk about Ling Ke for now. There is one more thing I want to inform you. The grouping for the semi-finals this afternoon has been arranged. Your opponent is Zheng Yucheng."
Sure enough, after receiving Wang Dong's words, Lin Zhengzhong changed the topic: "About Zheng Yucheng, I only have one thing to remind you. He has already practiced the tiger shape of a tiger and a crane. Once he makes a move, he will be like a tiger attacking an animal.
He is strong and powerful, and can overcome the straight with horizontal force. If you want to defeat him, unless you have overwhelming strength, you must first break the influence of his momentum."
Just in the shape of a tiger? Wang Dong's heart moved slightly, and then he asked: "What about the shape of a crane?"
Lin Zhengzhong shook his head: "I haven't heard of this, but considering his age, it is quite good to be able to practice the tiger form. I guess it involves the crane form, so he shouldn't have much success for the time being."...
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If you haven't heard of it, it's just a guess. It's just a guess. It's still possible, even if the possibility is very small... While Wang Dong nodded, he still had some vigilance in his heart.
"Okay, you have a good rest. Before the game starts, you must adjust your condition to the best. I won't interrupt you here."
With that said, Lin Zhengzhong walked out.
Wang Dong said hello to the team members and then walked into the inner room.
Practicing breath control, meditating, and practicing some body-refining techniques are all essential.
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"Zheng Yucheng of the first army, Wang Dong of the third army."
"Second Army Zheng Huaqiang, Second Army Song Liqun."
At 1:30 p.m., the two semifinals started at the same time.
"Ling Ke's bone injury requires one and a half months of rest, but you will need to rest for three months!"
At about 1.8 meters, Zheng Yucheng is about the same height as Wang Dong, but in terms of body shape, he is much bigger. At first glance, he looks like a standing tiger or a bull.
Like Wang Dong, Zheng Yucheng walked up the steps to the ring in a hurry. Everything seemed quite calm. It wasn't until the moment he really saw Wang Dong that a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Putting aside Ling Ke's identity, although she seems not to care on the surface, in Zheng Yucheng's heart, her status is actually quite important.
Even if he was defeated, breaking a hand was obviously beyond his tolerance, even if such a thing happened in a martial arts arena.
Zheng Yucheng's voice was not high enough that the people in the audience would never hear it, but it was able to reach Wang Dong's ears.
"You mean, you want to give me a show of strength first, so that I will feel scruples, and then be suppressed by your aggressive power?
Or are you really that angry?"
Slightly, Wang Dong narrowed his eyes. No matter what Zheng Yucheng thought, since he had the idea of breaking off his arm, Wang Dong had no choice but to return it to him!
Without even saying hello, Wang Dong's figure moved suddenly, crossing a distance of more than ten meters in two steps.
When the ten-point force was fully used, the explosive force of more than 2500kg exploded instantly. At this time, Wang Dong's legs were like two battle axes. With a roaring sound of breaking through the air, he directly smashed into the hall with a sweeping leg routine.
Got Zheng Yucheng's next three routes.
"Roar!"
With a tiger roar, Zheng Yucheng's already extremely burly body suddenly swelled up again.
A tiger pounces on food and uses horizontal force to defeat the straight. The most important thing about the tiger shape is its momentum.
Without taking a step back, his legs were like iron pillars, and he directly took the dragon-riding step. He hung his left hand in front of his body and put his right fist into his waist.
The next moment, as if his legs were directly exposed to Wang Dong's blows, Zheng Yucheng let out another tiger roar and hammered out with his right fist.
"Is this your way of gaining the upper hand and suppressing my momentum?"
Slightly, Wang Dong's eyes narrowed. What he swept across were Zheng Yucheng's legs, but what Zheng Yucheng bombarded was his waist... This can even be regarded as a fatal part!
Have to save!
"very good!"
While his eyes narrowed, Wang Dong's leg movement suddenly changed from bottom to top, and he collided with Zheng Yucheng's cannon hammer.
This is because Wang Dong has basically understood the secret of "stability" and can achieve this level. Obviously, Zheng Yucheng must have studied this, so he dared to use a lose-lose method to force Wang Dong to lose the opportunity.
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"boom!"
Incomparably huge power!
Even after Wang Dong's transformation, his leg strength was slightly weakened, but he still had an explosive power of about 2400kg. However, after hitting Zheng Yucheng with this punch, even though he tried his best to stabilize his body, he was still knocked back directly.
After more than ten steps, even at the impact point, I could not help but feel some pain.
"Sure enough, he has internal power, but his internal power seems to be mainly used to increase strength, and is not very profound... However, it goes well with the strong and powerful tiger shape!"...
As soon as he was repelled, Zheng Yucheng stepped forward again and charged forward with his same right fist, but this time, it hit Wang Dong's right hand... If you say you want to destroy your right hand, you have to destroy your right hand.
, this is not only what he says, but also to show his attitude to someone under the ring who is reporting injuries and watching the fight.
However, Wang Dong would not let him get his wish. As early as the change of leg position, he had already made inferences and preparations for Zheng Yucheng's next movements.
Still not using his Yang Qi, he kicked Zheng Yucheng's cannon fist with all his strength again.
"So that's the level! Without the cooperation of ancient martial arts, your explosive power is stronger than mine, but with the cooperation of my reckless bull strength and tiger-shaped fist, you can only become my defeat!"
Fists and kicks exchanged, and once again, Wang Dong was knocked back seven or eight steps. At this time, Zheng Yucheng almost understood the extent of Wang Dong's true power.
It should be around 2500kg, which is a bit higher than his actual explosive power, but with Mang Niu Jin, Zheng Yucheng can achieve absolute power suppression when using Mang Niu Jin!
"I can't give him the chance to avoid me and consume my inner strength."
The tiger's stride did not stop at all. As soon as Wang Dong retreated, Zheng Yucheng immediately bullied him again and fired another powerful cannon punch, still hitting Wang Dong's right hand.
"This is the time!"
The first leg changed position, but did not use Yuan Yang Qi. This was because he did not want to make Zheng Yucheng alert in a hurry.
Although the second leg is full force, it also uses Yuan Yang Qi. This shows Zheng Yucheng his "strongest" power, so that he can use it with confidence without worrying about accidents.
As for this third leg... it's time to really "relax" him!
The same ax leg seemed to have to deal with Zheng Yucheng's cannon punch in this way, but when it was halfway out, "boom", in Zheng Yucheng's eyes, the shadow of the leg that could still be seen clearly suddenly accelerated, and even
It triggered an air-piercing blast that was close to a sonic boom.
"How could this happen? His leg speed..."
Instinctively, Zheng Yucheng habitually moved his left hand forward one square at a time. The next moment, his left and right hands felt severe pain almost at the same time.
"Now you know why I kicked Ling Ke's right hand off? Just like you, I was just forced by you."
As if innocent, Wang Dong kicked him a few steps away, then looked at the referee.
The innate Yang Qi is fully activated. Although it has not been tested, his explosive power is at least as high as that of an intermediate warrior. As for his speed, it may even be close to that of a senior warrior. Even if he attacks Zheng Yucheng head-on, he will not be able to suppress it.
any problem.
It's just that Wang Dong always likes to be steady, and he doesn't want to waste his Yang energy too much, so he makes a sufficient gesture. And in this way, no matter what the final outcome is, at least it seems that he will be defeated by his opponent.