Looking at the hole in the sandbag in front of him, He Miao still had a dull look on his face. He couldn't help but raise his hand and take a look. How much strength and speed would it take to punch through the sandbag? He, a doctor, couldn't figure it out in a moment.
call.
There was a sound of wind in my ears, and a huge fist suddenly came towards me.
call.
He Miao shook his head, tilted his body slightly, then moved his steps, twisted his waist, and swung out his right fist fiercely.
Boom.
Lei Kai received a punch in the chest and took two steps back.
"Okay, kid, you have some skills."
"Instructor, are you serious?" He Miao raised his eyebrows and stared at Lei Kai. Although he was not as good as those guys, he was not someone who could be bullied by everyone.
Lei Kai smiled and looked at He Miao, "Just having fun, what's the matter, are you scared?"
"Afraid." He Miao squeezed out the word through his teeth.
"What are you afraid of?"
He Miao raised his fist and shook it, "I'm afraid I'll hit you."
"Yo." Lei Kai smiled, "It's really fun, right? Why, if you're not convinced, let's make some gestures?"
He Miao stared straight at Lei Kai and said, "Okay." There was still a fire in his stomach.
Taking the gloves handed over by Shen Hongfei, Lei Kai put them on, looked at He Miao, hooked his hand, "Come on."
call.
He Miao was not polite and punched him directly.
Boom.
Boom.
The two quickly exchanged hands.
After a few moves.
Lei Kai blocked He Miao's heavy punch with one punch, and then kicked hard with his right foot.
Snapped.
He Miao raised her hand and hugged Lei Kai's feet.
call.
Boom.
Lei Kai's heavy punch landed on He Miao's face, causing He Miao to fall to the side.
call.
Boom.
The moment he fell, He Miao raised his foot and hit it squarely between Lei Kai's feet.
"Hmm." Lei Kai's eyes widened instantly, and his feet clenched tightly. It hurt. This bastard actually kicked him there. He clamped his feet, turned around, and said, "Continue practicing."
After saying that, he endured the pain and left quickly.
Boom.
He Miao punched the ground, then yelled, "Yeah."
Shen Hongfei and others around him also shouted excitedly. They couldn't beat those bastards, but they could beat the instructors, which was enough.
Standing aside, He Zhenzhong stared at He Miao, "The reaction is not bad."
"It is indeed better than ordinary people." The hermit said, his eyes falling on Duan Weibing, "Although his physical strength is not very good, in terms of fighting alone, that boy is the most powerful one among this group of people."
"Look, the show is about to begin."
As Yi Tian finished speaking, the two special police instructors walked towards He Miao.
"Okay, little mouse with four eyes, give it a try." The instructor's face was cold, his eyes were sideways, and his face was almost touching He Miao's face.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Another instructor came over, pulled the guy away, and smiled at He Miao, "It would be bad if you scared this kid."
As he spoke, his feet suddenly moved.
call.
boom.
After being hit on the stomach, He Miao took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
"How to bully people?"
The students around him suddenly started shouting.
The two instructors ignored those guys at all and just walked up to He Miao, "Boy, aren't you pretty good at fighting? I find that I like you more and more."
As he said that, he kicked up again.
Boom.
He Miao raised his hand to block it, but another guy punched him from the side.
boom.
puff.
He Miao was hit hard on the face and blood spurted out.
"It's too bullying." Next to him, Shen Hongfei clenched his fists and rushed over with his feet.
call.
boom.
An instructor was caught off guard and was punched directly to the side.
"Be fair, two against two." Shen Hongfei yelled.
The two instructors looked at each other, then clenched their fists and rushed towards Shen Hongfei and He Miao.
call.
Dong Dong.
boom.
The four of them got into a fight. You punched me and I kicked you. The fight was very lively.
call.
boom.
After a successful punch, Shen Hongfei bent his feet and his body suddenly rose into the air. Then he straightened his right foot and swept out.
call.
boom.
The instructor was kicked in the stomach, staggered back, and then suddenly knelt down on one knee, raising his hand to cover his stomach, with a look of pain on his face.
Shen Hongfei glanced behind him and saw that He Miao had been knocked down. Without any time to think, he turned around, rushed over, and kicked off.
call.
boom.
Kick, the instructor was kicked back a few steps. He shook off his red and swollen hands, looked at Shen Hongfei, then stretched out his hand, and then took an electric baton.
Zizzi.
Blue electric light flashes.
puff.
Hermit and Yi Tian almost laughed out loud. The bigger it gets, the more lively it is. These instructors have been prepared for a long time. They are here to teach and assess the students. They all carry electric batons with them. Have they been prepared for a long time? They feel that they can't beat them. Student?
No surprise, Shen Hongfei and He Miao were electrocuted immediately.
"It's so bullying."
Ling Yun roared, clenched his fist, and rushed over.
Seeing her move, Zheng Zhi and others couldn't help it anymore. They all rushed over and threw the two instructors to the ground in one confrontation. Then, more instructors rushed over from the side, and the scene quickly became chaotic. A bunch.
In the chaotic crowd, a figure stood there without moving at all, like a statue.
It's Duan Weibing.
He Zhenzhong stared straight at Duan Weibing, observing his reaction.
One minute.
Two minutes.
Seeing that Duan Weibing still had no reaction, He Zhenzhong shook his head in disappointment. He was calm enough, but a little less passionate. He completely forgot about the Chinese soldiers' never giving up and never abandoning them. Although this was an assessment. , but, after all, he and Shen Hongfei and others are comrades-in-arms, how could he resist being indifferent? This is like knowing that there is danger ahead, but standing there, watching helplessly as his comrades-in-arms rush in without saving.
Some people may like such soldiers, but they are absolutely not allowed to exist in the Death God Special Forces. If you have to choose, Ling Yun and He Miao are both better.
Deng Deng Deng.
The sound of dense footsteps came from the door, and a brigade of special police officers rushed in with explosion-proof shields and electric batons, and rushed towards the chaotic crowd.
In fact, a few guys seemed to have misjudged the target and surrounded He Zhenzhong and the others.