Tang Rou seemed to have heard a fantasy, "Senior sister, are you right? Do you think Brother Qingming...can't defeat that bastard?"
Seeing that Bai Bing was silent, she nodded and said: "Yes, I admit that Zhao Dong has some skills, but his little ability is just to bully a few idiots in our department. You think too highly of him!
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Tang Rou stopped talking and stared at the field intently.
She seemed to be touched by Bai Bing's words, and there was a bit of worry in her eyes that she couldn't let go.
Bai Bing also has complicated thoughts, but she is not an outgoing girl.
But my brother has always been outstanding, arrogant, unyielding, and often caused trouble for the family.
In recent years, I have put him in the army for training, hoping to find someone to control him and make him regain his temper.
The result was good. This guy was more at home after joining the army, and there were almost no people who could cure him.
If he can suffer some losses from Zhao Dong this time, it will not be without benefits. At least it will let him know that there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world.
In the future, I won't be so unscrupulous in doing things.
Of course, she still has some selfish motives. If her brother loses today, then he will have no reason to object to her being on the front line.
Just as he was thinking about it, Tang Rou over there exclaimed.
Bai Bing turned around to look.
I saw my brother being thrown out like a sandbag, and his whole body fell on the hood.
There was a muffled roar!
The hood was dented a lot, and the windshield was shattered in an instant!
Zhao Dong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, seemingly gaining the upper hand, but in fact he felt uncomfortable.
The blood in his body was surging, and he didn't even dare to open his mouth. Once he was slightly discouraged, he would most likely be even more embarrassed than Bai Qingming.
It's not that they can't beat him, but their physical abilities are quite different.
Especially for fighting, how can you have any talent?
Techniques and moves are just the icing on the cake. In the final analysis, it still requires people's patience and physical fitness.
Patience, to put it bluntly, is willpower, and to put it more simply, it is the ability to resist being hit.
Especially when it comes to physical fitness, there is no room for laziness.
In the past few months since he returned to Tianzhou, he rarely exercised. His current physical fitness is more than enough to deal with ordinary people, but it is a little stretched to deal with people like Bai Qingming.
And after the previous fight, he could see that Bai Qingming was definitely an active soldier, and he must have been exercising relentlessly every day, and his physical fitness was not much worse than when he was at his peak.
His only advantage is experience!
One is ebbing and the other is ebbing, and being able to bring down the opponent today was entirely due to luck, taking advantage of the opponent's carelessness and underestimation of the enemy.
For example, right now, Bai Qingming seems to be in a panic, but in fact, it's not much of a hindrance.
On the contrary, if he fights again, he will most likely not be able to last three minutes.
Tang Rou helped Bai Qingming down and asked with a worried face, "Brother Qingming, are you...are you okay?"
Bai Qingming shook his head and wiped the corners of his mouth.
He looked embarrassed, but in fact his injuries were not serious.
On the one hand, his ability to withstand blows is not weak; on the other hand, the opponent did not strike hard.
Thinking about this, he couldn't help but become somewhat interested in Zhao Dong.
After being discharged from the army for several months, it is not easy to still maintain this level of physical fitness.
If nothing else, with the level Zhao Dong has shown now, there is no threshold for him to join any special forces team in the country.
So what level would he have been if he hadn't retired?
And most importantly, how could such a person retire at his peak?