Xu Jinzhong yelled and stepped back five feet. He turned his body sideways to his opponent and pointed his toes to secretly move his energy. Unexpectedly, Xu Qing stretched out two fingers and waved lightly. He said with a smile: "Do you want to use Li Sanjia? Aren't you Brother Xiaolong?"
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Phew! The onlookers couldn't help bursting into laughter. Only Fu Donghai knew that this was Xu Jinzhong preparing to use his best knee strike. He remembered that he used this move to knock out an opponent on the spot in the Three-Service Fighting Competition the year before.
, that man happened to be the man called Rhino Hide, who was sent by the Blue Sword Special Forces. He broke five ribs on the spot. I wonder if this free man can resist?
"Coming!" Xu Jinzhong gritted his steel teeth, turned from side to side, and used the inertia of his turn to kick his feet towards Xu Qing like a shell. This method of instant acceleration is rare, but it is effective.
very good.
Xu Qing calmly looked at the rushing black guy, and actually made a move that shocked everyone. He took out the golden lighter from his pocket, lit it with a ding-dong sound, and threw it into the air.
One throw.
Whoosh - there were two sounds of wind, and the windproof lighter flew into the air with its flame. Xu Jinzhong jumped up, bent his knees, and slammed into his chest. There was another whistle of wind, bang! The guy's knees seemed to have hit a compressed spring, and the whole body
The person was bounced three feet away and sat on the ground with a plop.
Da! Xu Qing stretched out his palm to catch the lighter lightly, flipped the lid with his fingers to extinguish the flame, looked at Xu Jinzhong who was still sitting on the ground in a daze with a smile, and said lightly: "I still have two punches and two legs, hurry up!"
Xu Jinzhong thought of something in vain, his eyes lit up and he got up from the ground. He rushed to Xu Qing with a quick stride, punched and kicked him in an unorganized manner. His appearance was not much different from that of the gangsters fighting in the market.
When he was done, he jumped back, fell down and opened his posture.
"Okay, it's you who will hit me!" Xu Jinzhong punched himself in the chest in a bachelor manner. His cheeks shrunk and he took a long breath. He practiced the iron crotch passed down from his family in one breath and practiced the muscles, bones and skin in one breath.
He wasn't afraid of cutting with a big knife. He thought that since attacking didn't work, he could defend at least half of his face.
Xu Qing took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He took a puff and took a step forward. He stretched out a palm and gently placed it on Xu Jinzhong's shoulder, and whispered: "Sit down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Jinzhong sat down obediently under everyone's surprised gazes. On the surface, he did not resist at all, as if he was hypnotized.
A thought flashed through the minds of those special forces soldiers who had witnessed Xu Jinzhong's hard work. Are these two playing a double act together? Are they making us happy? The next thought of questioning was instantly extinguished because they saw Xu Guangtou start to work hard.
Struggling, beads of sweat popped out one by one on his shiny black forehead, and the veins on his neck were as bulging as cowpeas, which showed that he had exerted all his strength, but the seemingly random slap on his shoulder was like
No matter how hard Guangtou Xu tried, he couldn't move even half an inch of this huge stone.
Phew! Xu Jinzhong exhaled a long breath and said with a wry smile: "If I lose, I am just a dung beetle trying to move an elephant. I am overestimating my abilities." Xu Qing raised his palms with a smile and whispered: "Not bad, you almost killed me."
It's opened."
This was said to save some face for Xu Jinzhong. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that the gap between the two was really not that big. Everyone was sighing at the superhuman strength of the free man and at the same time secretly felt happy that such a master had joined this group.
Is it possible to lose in this competition?
Xu Qing reached out and pulled up Xu Jinzhong who was sitting on the ground. He smiled at the special forces elites surrounding him and said, "Don't let anyone see you outside! I'm good at fighting. I have to help you with other projects."
, I am a pure new recruit."
Fu Donghai laughed loudly and said: "As long as you know how to fight, it's best if you can knock down some joint team at once, so we can save trouble!"
Hahaha - the crowd burst into laughter. Everyone had completely accepted this free man who could fight. Before he knew it, an hour had passed. He heard the big iron door click open, and a middle-aged officer with a serious face stepped forward.
Walked in, bang! He put his feet together and shouted loudly in a cadence: "Assemble!"
Everyone looked solemn and quickly ran over to gather. Everyone knew that the final highlight was finally here. Their blood was boiling, but the expressions on their faces were surprisingly calm. Everyone's waist was straight, as if a weapon was about to be released.
The sharp sword is sheathed, the resolute gaze is looking straight ahead, and the sword is invincible wherever it points.
Xu Qing was standing in the left corner of the first row. He seemed to be able to hear the beating of everyone's hearts. Every beat would have a surge of hot blood in the chest. This emotion can be contagious. General Xu could not stand still.
He was so infected within five seconds that he wanted to rush out with two Sand Eagles and knock some joint special forces team to pieces.
Standing with this group of iron-blooded soldiers, no matter what kind of heavenly warriors they are, you will be infected by the aura they give off. You will not feel out of place. On the contrary, you will have an urge to fight with them. Xu Qing really feels it.
, ahead are vast mountains with high peaks, and these special forces are like a group of tigers, they are all waiting for the moment to come out and kill their prey.
The middle-aged officer in front of him held the rank of senior colonel, and his eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one. When his eyes glanced at Xu Qing's face, he naturally paused. As a professional soldier, he could tell at a glance that this young man had something to do with him.
The other soldiers are different. Instead of standing out from the crowd, the chicken stands out from the crowd.
Xu Qing was so embarrassed by the officer that he subconsciously turned his eyes to the ground, thinking to himself, who is this guy? He's so handsome, so there's no need to stare at him like that, right? Could it be that my brother-in-law didn't pave the road well?
Well... feeling uneasy is worse than facing a lot of Mongolian death bugs.
The middle-aged officer looked away and shouted a series of commands in a deep voice. Xu Qing could handle these tasks easily, such as standing at attention and taking a break, as well as reporting numbers and other childish tasks, but the next step made him a little confused.
"You have it all, now take off your clothes and pants, leaving nothing behind!" the middle-aged officer shouted with a serious face. To the well-trained soldiers, this is an order, and it will be carried out immediately and unconditionally.
But for Xu Qing, this was an embarrassment. All forty-nine soldiers escaped within five seconds, their long and short bodies hanging limply, and their hair was dark and light, and no one would look askance at them.
Only Xu Qingju was standing there like a stick. He was still struggling with the question of whether to take off or not, but it was a bit late now. Being lazy was a kind of life, but in some environments, it was impossible to survive.
Anyway, it was already like this. General Xiao Xu simply put his hands behind his back and raised his chin.