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Four thousand two hundred and thirty chapters: although defeated still glorious

Lao Hu did not speak, but smiled faintly. Seeing that Lao Hu was unwilling to answer, Leader Zhang did not need to sing a single tune, but he still said to himself, "In this first game, our Beihai station must win

Come down."

Lao Hu spoke at this time, with a calm tone, "What we want is the first round."

Leader Zhang immediately laughed and said, "From the looks of it, we can only rely on others. I heard that Xiao Wu has been in good condition recently."

Old Hu stopped talking again.

Leader Zhang rolled his eyes, "You old guy, didn't you always comfort me by saying that victory and defeat are normal things in the military? How come it's your turn to lose in Mobei? You look like this. Don't call me that when you drink in the future."

Now, I don’t have an old friend like you.”

Lao Hu still didn't speak. No matter how much Leader Zhang said, it would be boring, and he looked towards the ring again.

On the stage...

Lin Kun and Ma Xiaobao exchanged a few more punches. This kind of competition was simple and crude, which was in line with their styles. Ma Xiaobao saw that Lin Kun was forced to the edge of the ring. He only had one thought in his mind, which was to attack quickly and try to defeat Lin Kun.

Kun forced him off the ring so he could win.

Not only did he win the game, but he also gained fame. He was the man who defeated the Mobei Wolf King Lin Kun!

Ma Xiaofu clenched his fists under the ring. He hoped that his brother could win, but he didn't want his brother to win. If his brother beat Lin Kun, he would have no chance.

well……

I didn't expect Lin Kun to be so weak. It seems that those legends in the past need to be investigated. If he jumps into the ring and takes one step faster, he will be the one who will steal the show soon.

In the crowd, some other resident bosses were also discussing the situation of the war.

Among them, Cui Shan, who was stationed in Beishan, always had a serious face. He squinted his eyes slightly, and everyone around him could feel the strong pressure emanating from him.

The comrade beside him was a young man, who said respectfully: "Brother Shan, look at whether Lin Kun has deteriorated too seriously. He is not worthy of being your opponent at all."

Cui Shan was silent for two seconds and said: "If he is really defeated so easily, he is indeed no longer worthy of being my opponent. I regard him as my lifelong rival. I think he will not let me down so much."

?”

The young comrade seemed to have grasped something important, "Brother Shan, you mean Lin Kun..."

Cui Shan had no intention of answering, and just looked at the ring calmly.

Bang bang bang...

The sound of a series of fists exploded like muffled thunder. Ma Xiaobao used all his strength, turned his fists into raindrops, and violently attacked Lin Kun.

Normally, Lin Kun, who was clearly unable to withstand the fight, should have been forced off the ring long ago.

But Lin Kun on the stage was still standing firmly on the edge of the stage. His feet seemed to be glued to the stage, not moving at all.

Huh, huh...

Ma Xiaobao was panting. After a series of dozens of punches, his face was covered with sweat, but this was more energy-consuming than punching a sandbag.

He noticed something strange and jumped back a step. While breathing heavily, he looked at Lin Kun with cold eyes and said, "You, what on earth are you doing?"

Lin Kun's face was not red and he was not out of breath. Normally, he looked like nothing, but when he compared it with Ma Xiaobao opposite him, he immediately saw the difference.

Both the attacking and defending sides need to exert physical strength when standing in the ring. (One Zero)

It is even said that the defense will put in more physical effort than the attacking side.

Many people look at two people boxing in the ring and think in their hearts, if one of them is always on the defensive and waits until the attacker exhausts his physical strength, wouldn't it mean that he can go all out in one go?

Have you ever seen a boxer who was able to win in the end despite being defensive throughout the whole process?

"Do you have any other tricks?" (Zero One)

Lin Kun asked Ma Xiaobao with a smile. Ma Xiaobao felt his head buzzing, and immediately gritted his teeth and said: "I have too many moves, take them!"

At the same time as he yelled, Ma Xiaobao exerted force under his feet and rushed over again. He was about to swoop over and attack Lin Kun.

Lin Kun suddenly took action, opened his big hand, and went straight to Ma Xiaobao's head.

A slap on the head, is this a slap in the ear?

When dealing with gangsters, this method is correct, but if it is used against one's own comrades-in-arms, it is too unethical. It can even be said to be extremely excessive. It will be resisted by everyone. This is insulting.

.

Bang!

Everyone did not see the ear-scratching scene, but saw another strange scene, which had nothing to do with insulting people.

Lin Kun directly slapped Ma Xiaobao on the forehead, and then pushed down hard. Guess what happened?

Ma Xiaobao, who rushed over with all his strength, felt top-heavy and fell flat on the ring, lying on his back, without any ability to resist.

What others saw was a lively scene, and the discerning people present could immediately see that it was a crushing of absolute strength, a crushing of strength, speed, and explosive power.

"I don't accept it!"

Ma Xiaobao stood up, bounced up, and continued to attack Lin Kun.

Bang!

It was the same move again, and Ma Xiaobao lay top-heavy on the ring again.

The arena is made of wood, and lying on it is more comfortable than lying on the concrete floor.

But even so, under such a powerful situation, Ma Xiaobao felt his internal organs rolling.

"I don't accept it!"

Ma Xiaobao still played, but this time before he could take action, Lin Kun smiled and said, "Young people, it's a good thing not to admit defeat, but in this martial arts competition, the skill alone only counts forty points.

Even if you fail in the skill contest, if you can win in the next action duel, you will still be able to achieve good results. Are you sure you want to spend all your energy here? If you continue to fight, you will be injured.

."

"I……"

"I can understand that young people care about face, but the overall situation is more important, right?"

"snort!"

Ma Xiaobao snorted unconvinced, turned around and walked towards the ring. When he was about to jump off the ring, he suddenly stopped again, and then turned around aggressively. Everyone in the audience thought that he was unwilling to give in.

, when he was about to face off with Lin Kun again, he put his hands together and bowed to Lin Kun, "Thank you, senior, for your advice!"

Ma Xiaobao walked off the ring, and not long after, there was a sound of applause from below the ring, crackling...

Lin Kun on the ring also applauded. It was just a showdown of strength. There was no grudge between individuals. Even if they represented different camps, to put it bluntly, they were all Chinese compatriots. They all wanted the same thing in their hearts, to protect the family.

Weiguo...(To be continued)


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