Xiaobei said calmly: "Ten moves, ten moves and the Confederate army was defeated by that stick country master."
What, ten moves?!
Chen Yang looked surprised and moved slightly.
Although Nan Jun is not a real master to him, as one of the four dragon kings of Longting, Nan Jun has extraordinary strength.
Even if the strength of the Southern Army ranks at the bottom of the four dragon kings, it is still a very powerful existence.
However, facing the master of Bangzi Country, the Southern Army was defeated by ten moves.
This shows that the strength of the masters from Bangzi Country far exceeds that of the Southern Army.
Chen Yang put away his smile and asked, "What's going on?"
Xiaobei told what happened. It turned out that there were some conflicts between China and Bangzi Country on the border, involving the division of interests, and the two sides refused to give in to each other.
In order to avoid war, both sides decided to resolve the matter on a small scale.
The solution is very simple. Each side sends experts to win two out of three battles. The losing side retreats fifty miles, and the winning side advances fifty miles.
Although this battle is small in scale, it is of great significance.
After careful consideration, the Chinese side dispatched the Southern Army, one of the four dragon kings of Longting.
I thought that the Confederate army was powerful enough and would definitely be able to defeat the opponent. However, what I didn't expect was that the Confederate army was not only defeated, but also defeated so miserably.
Being beaten first by the other side, China had to re-examine the matter.
Among the four dragon kings, Dongfang Cheng was the strongest, but he couldn't defeat the Southern Army in ten moves. Who to send out in the remaining two battles became a problem.
At this time, Dongfang Cheng had no choice but to contact Bei Xiao, who was practicing in Huashan, and called him back, hoping that he could defeat the master from Bangzi Country.
However, Beixiao has only been in Huashan for a few months. Although his strength has improved, it has not undergone earth-shaking changes.
After fighting with the Confederate army, he defeated the Confederate army after twenty moves.
Now none of the four dragon kings in the Dragon Court can do it, and there is no one from the Chinese officialdom who can fight.
Beixiao's senior brothers in Huashan are quite skilled, but the martial arts sect will not intervene until there is a national crisis.
For a time, there was no one available on the Chinese side.
At this time, the four dragon kings all thought of one person, Chen Yang.
After hearing the ins and outs of the incident, Chen Yang looked at Xiaobei with a smile: "You are looking for me because you want me to fight that stick?"
"right."
Xiaobei nodded.
Chen Yang said: "You are so sure that I can defeat that stick."
"uncertain."
Xiaobei shook his head and continued: "So I plan to let you fight the Southern Army first, try to see if you can defeat the Southern Army within a few moves, and then make a decision."
At this moment, three people walked towards Chen Yang and Xiaobei. It was Dongfang Cheng, Nanjun and Ximo.
Now, the four dragon kings of Longting have all arrived.
After sitting down, Nan Jun lowered his head all the time. Apparently, he couldn't hold his head up because he was defeated by Bangzi.
Moreover, this defeat was a huge blow to his self-confidence.
"Chen Yang, I already owed you too many favors during my last trip to Buman Island. I didn't expect to trouble you again this time."
Dongfang Cheng is one of the four dragon kings in the Dragon Court, so it is naturally his turn to speak at this moment.
Chen Yang waved his hand and said unabashedly: "If you were looking for me, I might not take action, but Xiao Beihua, I will definitely help you with this."
Nan Jun sighed: "Chen Yang, you can't just say you want to help. To be honest, you may not be that stick's opponent."
Chen Yang looked at Nan Jun and said with a smile: "I'll try it with you first, it won't be enough."
"Without further ado, let's go."
Dongfang Cheng paid the bill, and the others got up and left.
Half an hour later, Chen Yang and the four dragon kings arrived at an abandoned factory in the suburbs.
This factory should be a gathering place for racing enthusiasts. It is surrounded by graffiti and some discarded auto parts.
"Now that we're here, let's get started."
Dongfang pairs up with Chen Yang and Nan Jundao.
Chen Yang and Nan Jun walked to the middle, five steps apart, looking at each other.
Nan Jun took this matter very seriously. He took off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles, and looked at Chen Yang and said: "Chen Yang, when we went to Beijing before, we had a fight. To be honest, judging from that time, your
Your strength is not as good as a stick. I hope you can go all out today and let me see how strong you are."
"If I hurt you, don't blame me."
Chen Yang smiled and took action with all his strength. Hehe, I haven't done this for a long time. I hope the southern army will not be killed.
"If you can hurt me, I will be happy."
The Nanjun laughed, his face hardened, and he rushed towards Chen Yang, full of fighting spirit, and shouted: "Come on."
He didn't hold anything back. He struck hard, his fist was like a discharged cannonball, leaving an afterimage in the air and hitting Chen Yang's head.
Chen Yang stood there with a gleam in his eyes.
Suddenly, he moved.
His figure was like a bolt of lightning, and he suddenly arrived in front of the Confederate Army. It looked like he was running towards the Confederate Army's fist.
The next moment, a shadow of his legs flashed in front of him. Before anyone could see what happened, the Southern Army let out a muffled groan and flew backwards.
Bang.
The Confederate Army flew seven or eight meters and fell heavily to the ground. After rolling a few times, it stopped and looked very embarrassed.
How is that possible!
One move, he was defeated in one move!
The face of the southern army was full of horror. He never expected that he had no power to resist and was defeated by Chen Yang with one move.
He stood up in a hurry and looked down, only to see a footprint on his abdomen, which was where Chen Yang had kicked him just now.
He touched his abdomen where he was kicked and felt muscle pain, but his internal organs were not damaged.
The impact was so huge just now, but it only caused skin trauma. It takes a lot of powerful force control to achieve this.
Now, the Southern Army was even more shocked, admiring Chen Yang's strength to the point of admiration.
Dongfang Cheng, Beixiao and Ximo, who were watching, also looked surprised when they saw this scene, and they didn't recover for a long time.
Only then did they realize how terrifying it was for Chen Yang to attack with all his strength.
"Now, do you think I have the strength to fight against the stick?"
Chen Yang smiled and said to the four shocked Dragon Kings.
After hearing this, the four people came back to their senses and laughed sarcastically. How could they question Chen Yang's combat prowess.
The other three dragon kings had a normal relationship with Chen Yang, but Bei Xiao walked over directly and said with a flat mouth: "I mean, Chen Yang, what do you mean? You didn't even use your full strength in fights with us before, right?"
Chen Yang said with a smile: "Isn't this for your sake? If I defeat you with one move, it will hurt your self-esteem."
"Even if I lose to you, I would rather you try your best."
Xiaobei muttered something, and then his eyes showed a firm look, saying: "When this incident is over, I will definitely practice hard when I return to Huashan."
Speaking of Huashan, Chen Yang's eyes lit up and he asked, "By the way, Xiaobei, what is my level of strength in Huashan?"
ps: Yogurt has to go to work during the day, so he can only code at night. He stayed up until 3 o'clock in the middle of the night for a week and kept 7 updates. Finally he couldn't stand it anymore. He had a cold and fever last night and spent the whole day in the hospital for infusions. There are five chapters updated today, and there are two chapters.
I wrote it in the early hours of yesterday morning. Three chapters were written just after I got home from the infusion. How much I can update tomorrow depends on my physical condition. I really can’t hold on anymore.