He will die miserably. We have learned from the past. If they go up there, the result will probably be the same. If not, they will be even more seriously injured.
If you can't do it, you won't be able to live with it in terms of face.
With so many people watching below, if he just admits defeat, he probably won't have to hang out in this iron-blooded club anymore, and he will definitely lose his face.
While the three of them were stunned, Ye Huang put away his posture and stood on the spot and said calmly.
"No need to compete..."
"Why?"
As soon as Ye Huang's words came out, Qiu Xiaofeng and the three people who were stunned asked in unison.
"Why? You have lost the fighting spirit of soldiers. This is just an ordinary sparring match. If it were a real battlefield, with your stunned skills just now, ten lives would not be enough to lose. Do you think I am wrong?"
Ye Huang sneered and glanced at the three of them.
The three of them were shocked when Ye Huang said this.
They knew that what Ye Huang said was right. If it were a battlefield, in the moment they were stunned just now, even ten lives would not be enough for them to lose.
If these words were said by their instructor in the army, the three of them would definitely admit it smoothly, but with their opponent Ye Huang in front of them, the three of them became a little unconvinced.
Especially the hatred of the school spirit, he hated Ye Huang to the core. In his opinion, it was the appearance of this person that took away the woman who should have belonged to him. Ye Huang was his love rival, how could he listen to his love rival?
"What you said is correct, but after all, this is just a discussion, not a battlefield. You may not be exaggerating, right?"
Qiu Xiaofeng snorted coldly and faced Ye Huang with a tough reply.
"Oh...really?"
Ye Huang smiled coldly, with a playful expression on his face.
Of course he knew why the hatred of school spirit treated him like this, but Ye Huang did not regard this hatred of school spirit as an opponent.
Regarding the matter between him and Tang Guo, the former was just wishful thinking.
"If I guess correctly, you should all be active duty soldiers, right?"
"What's going on?"
Although he felt that Ye Huang's question would definitely be detrimental to him, Qiu Xiaofeng had to admit the fact at this time.
Several of them are indeed serving in the military now, and each holds a cadre position in the special forces brigade.
"That's fine. Then let me ask you, what are the responsibilities of a soldier?"
"Of course it's to protect our country."
"Okay, it's good to know. Since we are defending our country, do we need to remain vigilant at all times and be prepared to respond to emergencies at any time? You are all elites in the military. When this kind of discussion is comparable to actual combat, you are just
Because I shattered a few bluestone slabs and was stunned, I really wonder if you would be so scared that you would pee your pants in the face of the heavy rain of gunfire?"
Ye Huang's words were quite serious, and at the same time there was a sense of contempt.
It's not that Ye Huang and the other three are really like this, but their forward-thinking behavior today really makes Ye Huang extremely displeased.
Although this group of second-generation soldiers have inherited the bloodline of soldiers, they have long lost the fighting spirit of their predecessors, and they are just like the Taiping generals enjoying the blessings.
"Who said you peed your pants?"
After hearing what Ye Huang said, the faces of Qiu Xiaofeng and the other two people immediately turned livid. Especially Qiu Xiaofeng, who had always regarded himself as a true soldier, had a huge reaction to Ye Huang's words, and his eyes almost burst into flames.
"Talk about you! Why, do you feel your self-esteem is hurt?"
"If you think so, it means you still have some blood! Just admit it when you have made a mistake. There is nothing to quibble about. As a soldier, the loss of concentration just now is indeed inappropriate, don't you think?"
Ye Huang stared at this school spirit hater with deep eyes, wanting to see what other excuses this kid could come up with.
As a result, the latter was said so by Ye Huang. Even though he was angry, he also understood that in this argument, the other party always occupied the commanding heights of truth. No matter how much he argued, he would only lose.
"Okay... I admit that I was quibbling just now. But what do you mean by saying there is no need to compete? We haven't been defeated yet?"
"No, in my opinion, you have already lost. If I wanted to take your lives, none of the three of you could survive just now. Don't doubt what I said."
Pointing at the three of them, Ye Huang showed a sneer on his stern face and continued.
"I don't object to you soldiers coming out to fight and be cool. After all, this can also improve your own abilities and maintain a combative nature. But there must be a limit to this. If it is exceeded, it will change. In short,
Don’t forget your identity. Soldiers should act like soldiers, fight for power and gain relationships, and that’s what politicians do, not what soldiers should do.”
"If you doubt my strength, you three can continue to fight, but I have to remind you. I use Bajiquan. If you don't fight with Baji, you will die if you fight. Today, I will not die, but my arm will be broken.
There will always be broken legs, are you willing?"
Instead of showing off the explosive muscles all over his body, Ye Huang just stood indifferently and spoke in a cold tone.
However, these words seemed to be spoken to the three people named Qiu Feng, but in fact they were spoken to everyone present.
Ye Huang understood that his words could not resonate with everyone, but it would be good if some people could understand that he was still a soldier.
"Isn't it just a broken arm or leg? It's not like I've never had my legs broken before. It's not certain who will win!"
With a sizzle, he tore off his coat. This school spirit showed a bit of manliness, and he took a step forward and said loudly.
As soon as he came out, the remaining two people naturally couldn't withdraw directly. They all took off their upper and lower bodies and surrounded Ye Huang in the center again from three directions. They all stared at Ye Huang with wide eyes, wanting to eat people.
Posture.
They are all elites in the military. How have they ever been said like this?
It is true that some of the things Ye Huang said were right, but in the face of their own dignity, the three of them still had to defend it.
Because they are soldiers.
"I really didn't realize that you still have some blood, which is good."
With a gentle smile, Ye Huang stretched out his fingers and hooked them, beckoning them to come forward.
Following Ye Huang's provocative move, the three of them exploded instantly, roaring and attacking from three directions simultaneously with Shaolin Changquan, Wing Chun, and Xingyiquan.
At the same time, Ye Huang completed the transition from standing normally to facing the enemy in an instant. His legs were slightly spread and he stepped on the bluestone ground, like a rock, and his arms suddenly shook.
Everyone in the audience saw that Ye Huang's arms, which were not very developed at first, were like bread that had foamed, and they immediately flexed into massive muscles, bronzed skin, and strong and toned muscles that shocked the eyes.
"drink!"
With a soft drink, Ye Huang received the Wing Chun from Sheshan sent in the next second.
Wing Chun focuses on attacking quickly and using intensive attacks to overwhelm the opponent, but this time it was ineffective in front of Ye Huang.
