Xue Na's eyes widened and she stared at Yang Hao fiercely: "Yang Hao, don't think that just because you are good at fighting, you can just look down on others. I just didn't try my best before..."
"Okay, I'll wait and see later to see how good you are when you go all out!" Yang Hao didn't mind, and said with a casual smile: "I'll cheer you on in the audience later!"
Xue Na was a little dissatisfied when she heard Yang Hao's perfunctory tone, but she just snorted and said nothing more.
As Xue Na pushed open a door, noisy sounds entered Yang Hao's ears.
The shouts and cheers are mixed together in a lively atmosphere...
Yang Hao squinted his eyes and followed Xue Na inside while looking at the situation inside.
There was a huge room that could easily accommodate hundreds of people. In the center of the room was a square arena. At this time, two strong men were fighting on the arena. Around the arena, there were hundreds of people, most of whom were wearing police uniforms.
These people were obviously divided into two groups, one on the left and one on the right, shouting and cheering for the people on the stage.
Xue Na led Yang Hao towards the group on the right. Yang Hao's arrival also attracted the attention of many people. Surprised eyes fell on Yang Hao's face. What's more, their eyes were on
Xue Na and Yang Hao looked back and forth, as if they wanted to see what the relationship between them was.
"Xue Na, who is this young man?"
A middle-aged man who was standing at the front of the crowd and was slightly stout took his eyes back from the ring, looked at Yang Hao, and asked Xue Na with a smile, his expression was quite kind.
Xue Na straightened her back: "Director Zhao, this is my friend Yang Hao. He has something to do with me. Because I can't leave yet, I asked him to come here first."
Director Zhao looked at Yang Hao and said with a smile: "The young man is quite energetic."
Yang Hao smiled at Director Zhao and said, "Hello Director Zhao, I'm sorry to bother you."
Director Zhao smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, this is not a secret operation, it is just a friendly exchange match. Xue Na will be on stage later, you have to cheer for her."
Yang Hao smiled and said: "Of course, if I don't help her, she will definitely deal with me later."
A group of people around them burst into laughter. Xue Na turned around and glared at Yang Hao: "What are you talking about? Watch the game carefully and don't make trouble!"
Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders with a genuine expression, which made everyone laugh again.
Xue Na snorted, ignored Yang Hao, turned around and asked a tall and strong bear-like man next to her: "Heizi, how is the situation?"
The man named Heizi frowned and said: "It's not good. It seems that Qian Hai can't hold on for long. The most powerful Wang Bing of the opponent hasn't taken action yet. I'm afraid..."
Xue Na's eyes widened and she shouted dissatisfied: "Don't boost others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige. I will deal with Wang Bing in the end. You try to beat the rest of them down. Even if you can't beat them down, it will consume more of their physical strength."
Heizi seemed to be a little afraid of Xue Na. He didn't dare to fight back even after being scolded by Xue Na. Instead, he nodded honestly: "Okay."
Yang Hao stood next to Xue Na and couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "I didn't expect you to be quite majestic?"
Xue Na raised her brows with a hint of pride on her face. She glared at Yang Hao but said nothing. However, the slightly upward corners of her mouth showed that she must be arrogant in her heart at the moment...
Yang Hao was secretly amused and turned his attention to the stage.
The two fighting men were quick in their movements and struck like the wind. Every attack was very powerful. Their movements were clean and neat, without any sloppiness. They were both good fighters. However, in Yang Hao's view, there were countless flaws between the two men's movements.
However, without the abnormal strength like Yang Hao, even if he discovered the flaw, he would not be able to make an effective attack in time.
The two people were punching and kicking, and the fight was quite fierce, but it was obvious that one of them could not hold on any longer. Under the fierce attack of the opponent, he quickly fell into a state of being completely passive and was beaten, and was quickly caught by the opponent.
There was a flaw, and he was kicked on the waist. He was kicked to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
The Zhonghai camp was collectively silent, while the Suzhou Police camp on the other side was cheering. Obviously the defeated player was from the Zhonghai Police.
Yang Hao turned to look at Xue Na, only to see that Xue Na was looking at the stage with blazing eyes and clenched teeth. Her hands hanging down by her waist were also clenched into fists. It seemed that she was very unwilling to accept the result.
"Heizi, you go up to the next game. That person is also very exhausted, so you must defeat him as quickly as possible!" Xue Na turned her head and said to Heizi next to her.
Heizi took off his coat, revealing his muscular tendons. He collided with his fists eagerly, making a crisp sound, and said with a big smile: "Okay, I promise to complete the task."
The player from the Suzhou Police also retreated to the edge of the stage to rest. He looked very tired. At this time, a man in his thirties walked out of the crowd from the Suzhou Police. He walked to the edge of the ring and faced the player who was resting.
The player said something, and the player looked surprised. He immediately stood up, walked off the ring, and walked toward the rest area, while the man in his thirties walked onto the ring.
"This is how the same thing?"
"Why did Wang Bing come on? Why did Li Feng go down..."
While everyone was talking, the referee standing on the stage had already asked and understood what the Suzhou police meant, and announced to both sides: "Li Feng abstained. In the next game, the Suzhou police will fight Wang Bing."
Heizi, who was originally eager to try, no longer had the determined smile on his face. He looked back at Xue Na nervously: "Xue Na, why did Wang Bing come on stage? Shouldn't he be the finale?"
Xue Na's eyes were filled with anger, and her little face became gloomy: "He knew that Li Feng would definitely lose even if he fought again, so he let Li Feng go down. He chose this time to come on stage. Obviously, he wanted to defeat the rest of us with his own strength.
Everyone..."
Heizi asked in surprise: "Then what should we do?"
Xue Na stared at Wang Bing on the stage with her eyes like a sharp sword: "You are no match for him, I will fight!"
At this moment, Wang Bing, who was standing on the stage, suddenly stretched out his hand and raised his fingers provocatively towards Xue Na's position, with an indifferent expression, as if he had no emotion whatsoever.
Wang Bing's action was like a spark thrown into a frying pan, and the originally silent Zhonghai police camp suddenly erupted.
"Too arrogant!"
"Arrogant!"
"Take care of him and knock him down!"
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Director Zhao always had a calm smile on his face, but when he saw Wang Bing's action, the smile on Director Zhao's face suddenly disappeared. He frowned and turned around and asked, "Xue Na, can you beat him?"
Xue Na bit her lip: "He is very powerful, but the outcome cannot be known until he fights."
Director Zhao expressed his gratitude, thought for a while and warned: "Pay attention to safety...safety first, victory or defeat second."
Xue Na's face was full of fighting spirit: "I will try my best."
Heizi next to him suddenly said: "Xue Na, I'll go first."
Xue Na turned to look at Heizi in confusion, Heizi grinned: "I know I am not his opponent, but I will try my best to consume his energy. In addition, you might as well watch a game first to see if you can find anything to deal with him.
Method, this way the chance of victory will be greater..."
Just as Xue Na was about to object, Director Zhao nodded and said, "This is not a bad idea. Sun Jian, go ahead and test his strength. Pay attention to safety."
Xue Na saw that the director had already spoken, so she had no choice but to give up. After all, in terms of striving for overall victory, this method was indeed a good one, but personally, she didn't want to do this. She would rather go up and compete with Wang Bing directly.
Heizi walked out and climbed onto the ring. As the referee signaled the start, Heizi rushed towards Wang Bing like a bull.
Wang Bing looked at Heizi rushing up, with a hint of disdain in his eyes. With a slight slide, he dodged Heizi's first attack, and punched Heizi on the shoulder with his backhand.
Staggered and almost fell.
Heizi was in very good physical condition. He was punched, but he just grinned and charged towards Wang Bing again.
Yang Hao fixed his eyes on Wang Bing and was slightly surprised. The speed and explosive power of Wang Bing were far beyond that of Heizi. To be precise, it was far beyond. With his strength, Yang Hao could only
It can only be seen in some elite special forces. Although Heizi and others are also very good, compared with Wang Bing, they are obviously not on the same level. It is no wonder that Wang Bing came to power early, preparing to single-handedly challenge all the Zhonghai police.
The remaining players...
I don’t know where this Wang Bing comes from. It seems that Zhonghai’s side is going to lose today. Although compared to Heizi, Xue Na’s combat effectiveness is higher and she is already very good, but compared to Wang Bing, she is still so far behind.
One chip.
Yang Hao turned his head and whispered: "There is a huge difference in strength."
Xue Na frowned and turned her head: "I know."
Yang Hao looked at Xue Na's not-so-good expression, thought for a while, and finally said what he was thinking: "What I mean is, you are no match for him. I think his attack should have come from the special forces..."
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Xue Na immediately glared at Yang Hao, and Yang Hao shrugged: "I'm telling the truth. You and I have fought. Although your strength is higher than that of Heizi, you will definitely lose against Wang Bing. This is not
Whether it improves others' prestige or not, after all, you still have to rely on your hands..." (To be continued)