Huh
Seeing this, Lu Jun turned around and asked Xiao Zheng: "Didn't you say that his power is more terrifying? Why did he avoid Cao Yong's attack at the beginning? What did he want to do?"
"You didn't see it?" Xiao Zheng's eyes flashed.
"What do you see?" Lu Jun asked.
"He wants to save face for Cao Yong." Xiao Zheng said slowly.
"Is this called saving face?" Lu Jun asked confused.
"Called." Xiao Zheng nodded and said every word. "If you don't give him face, Cao Yong will fall down in the first round."
Lu Jun trembled, curled his lips and said, "This guy looks quite powerful, but he's not so cruel, right?"
"Look at Guo Zhendong's dodging posture." Xiao Zheng pointed at Guo Zhendong on the ring.
"What's wrong?" Lu Jun asked.
"If I'm not wrong, the reason why he saves face is because of the leader's request. It's not his original intention." Xiao Zheng said slowly. "So even if he dodges, he seems reluctant and quite aggressive."
The Army understands this.
Save face. That is to say, they are afraid that the Baicheng Military Region will lose too ugly. Anyway, it’s a battle without any suspense, so it’s not interesting to end it right after it started. Simply give him some face and prolong the battle.
"If you really want to save face, you can let it slip in the duel. Why avoid fighting from the beginning?" Lu Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and said. "It seems that he is not only unwilling to save face, but also wants to embarrass Cao Yong."
Xiao Zheng raised his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "You can teach me."
Whoops!
Cao Yong swung out another iron fist, this one hitting Guo Zhendong's lower back. If the fight is serious, why not knock Guo Zhendong off the ring
However, just when everyone in the ring was looking at it in confusion and not enjoying themselves, Guo Zhendong finally unexpectedly got hit!
boom!
Cao Yong hit Guo Zhendong in the back with an iron fist. He thought he would be knocked away, but he stood motionless. As if the punch hadn't hit him, his expression remained unchanged.
Just when the audience's hearts suddenly skipped a beat, Guo Zhendong finally moved.
He stretched out his left arm, and his fingers like eagle claws grabbed Cao Yong's right arm that hit his waist. Then he suddenly turned over, turning Cao Yong's body 360 degrees and falling heavily to the ground!
Then, Guo Zhendong took two steps back, waiting for Cao Yong to get up with a calm expression.
"call!"
Cao Yong, who had fallen badly, stood up, with beads of sweat on his forehead. His eyes became more ferocious and cruel. It seemed that the fall had angered him. After a low roar, he raised his knees and hit Guo Zhendong's chest with the hardest part of his body.
If this collision was a hit, Guo Zhendong's sternum would be broken!
The audience in the auditorium looked at the scene on the ring in bewilderment. Not knowing whether Guo Zhendong would continue to evade this time or what, Guo Zhendong suddenly raised his right arm, and then, only the muscles on his back were seen. The bulges were like steel bars, as if they were going to tear the tight elastic vest apart. It was extremely terrifying!
call out!
Guo Zhendong punched as fast as he could and hit the knee of Cao Yong who was flying into the air. It was the hardest part of his body, and it was the weapon he wanted to use to attack Guo Zhendong!
boom!
A solid punch, no fancy punch.
With one punch, Cao Yong's body suddenly stagnated, from upright to curled up, and from diving to retreating. It was obviously caused by a heavy blow to the knee, which caused severe pain.
However, Cao Yong's body was still in the air, and Guo Zhendong punched again. The same right arm, the same right fist, the same - so fast that only a shadow of the fist shook. The fist that seemed to contain infinite power hit Cao Yong's chin.
Click!
The mandible was dislocated, and Cao Yong's mouth spurted out a pool of blood and two teeth. Under the iron fist of infinite strength, his whole body flew out of the red line of the ring with a whoosh and fell hard to the ground.
In an instant, the entire audience gasped. Immediately there was silence.
it's over
Guo Zhendong, who had been dodging for nearly half a minute, just took action and ended the battle instantly
too fast
Isn’t it too satisfying
Isn't it too cruel
After a brief silence, warm applause and cheers erupted from the audience. The major general was the first to stand up and applaud, giving a warm welcome to the super soldier king who was about to join his command.
This is the soldier he wants!
This is the soldier he is proud of!
With him, wouldn't he be able to walk sideways in the military headquarters in the future? With him, who dares to underestimate his own troops
The major general believes that with such an all-round super soldier, even the actual combat capabilities of his special forces brigade can be improved by at least two levels.
What is a found treasure
This is a treasure found!
"Haha. He is indeed the strongest soldier in the new century! He truly deserves his reputation!" the commander of the garrison said to the major general with a smile. "General Zhou, congratulations."
General Zhou smiled happily and said: "We are all soldiers of the country, why should we be divided between you and me?"
The commander of the garrison area smiled and thought to himself: "Fuck your country's soldiers! If you really can't distinguish between you and me, why are you poaching someone else's Long Live Army?"
As the army said, after the duel, some people were happy and some were sad. Some people clapped and cheered excitedly, feeling happy that they had picked up the treasure. Some people, especially the representatives of the Long Live Army, had sad expressions, feeling sorry for losing such a super king of soldiers.
Cao Yong, who was knocked off the ring, was quickly carried out of the training hall by the health staff and sent to the emergency room. No one cares about his mood at all. In this regard, there is no difference between the army and ordinary society. Only successful people will always be seen. The losers can only suffer the pain of failure silently.
The army watched as Guo Zhendong defeated the strong Cao Yong with just two punches, a fierce man known as the southern martial arts champion. He couldn't help but admired him and said, "Damn, this kid is so fierce. The battle will end with just one strike. As you said, when it will end depends entirely on his mood."
Xiao Zheng continued a cigarette, took a deep breath and said, "Have you ever felt that he is the second Yan Qiang?"
Listening to Xiao Zheng's meaningful words, Lu Jun was shocked and turned to ask Xiao Zheng: "What do you mean?"
"He was too cruel." Xiao Zheng pursed his lips and said. "It doesn't matter if he wins, he still has to humiliate his opponent. The punch he hit Cao Yong on the chin could have been on the chest, abdomen, or shoulder. But he didn't. Instead, he hit Cao Yong on the chin. Let He lost face."
"Hey, masters are always a little arrogant. It doesn't hurt." Lu Jun waved his hand and persuaded. "You kid, don't think too much. Guo Zhendong's fists are powerful enough to kill an ox. If I hit you twice, the bile would spurt out of you."
Xiao Zheng put out his cigarette, blew out a puff of thick smoke and said, "Weren't you still encouraging me before and wanted me to go up and play with him?"