My 18 special forces wives

Bw

Because there are seven people from China, and there is no Q in the first round. :/>≯

In the second round, with the changes and movements of the electronic screen, there were still no Chinese personnel, and Zhuang Yan and Lei Zhan complained again.the

In the third round, finally, the electronic system displayed He Chenguang's name.

"Haha, it's finally my turn." He Chenguang said with a big smile.He has been eager to try it for a long time, but he has never found an opportunity, and this time he can finally show his talents.

"Chenguang, come on." Everyone encouraged He Chenguang, and Lu Yun gave him an encouraging look.

Anyone's encouragement is not terrible, but Lu Yun's encouragement is the most effective.Because human beings have the psychology of comparison, and He Chenguang's greatest wish is to surpass Lu Yun, but to surpass others, one must first learn from others.He understands this very well.

Stride to the No. [-] game seat in the arena, first pick a blunt knife from the table in front, and then enter the arena.

At this time, He Chenguang found that his opponent was a black man with a big waist.

He saw it on the big screen just now. This black man is from the country of Nanmi. He is strong and strong. Except for the whites of the eyes and the cold white teeth, the whole body looks like it is dyed with black ink.

However, this person should not be underestimated at first glance. He stood there like an iron tower, which made He Chenguang's heart not only worried.

He Chenguang and the black special forces faced each other and prepared separately. With the sound of the signal cannon on the field, the game officially started.

The black special forces really didn't give He Chenguang enough time to think, strode forward, raised his big fist and punched viciously.

He Chenguang was taken aback. The opponent's punch was so powerful that it would not be an exaggeration to say that it could kill a cow.Originally, the competition in this competition was to eliminate the enemy with a knife, but this black man was obviously conceited in strength, but he used his own fist...

I only heard the wind of the fist passing through the air, making a frightening hissing sound.

He Chenguang knew that this punch was too heavy. If he took a blunt knife to meet it, let alone the blunt knife, it would not be able to hurt the black man's palm at all, and it might be because the black man's fist was so powerful that it could be blown away. The dagger in his hand.

Perhaps, this is also calculated by the black special forces long ago.

Therefore, He Chenguang didn't intend to confront him head-on, but deftly bent down, letting the opponent's fist blow over his head.He took advantage of his dexterity to get around behind the black special soldier, and the pure knife had already pierced the opponent's waist and eyes.

Someone in the field exclaimed, obviously frightened by He Chenguang's ruthless and accurate shots.

However, that black special soldier was really capable. He leapt forward and avoided Ke Chenguang's thunderous and thrilling blow.Then turned around again and swept across with fist wind.

An Ran, who was watching the two fighting, was a little stunned, and then whispered to Lu Yun next to him: "Husband, look. That Heitan doesn't use a knife in his hand, but just smashes it with his fist, why? "

"Because his fists are strong." Lu Yun smiled slightly, "He wanted to take advantage of his fists and smash the weapon in Chen Guang's hands. You didn't see it at 5.0, blunt knives can't hurt his hands, and he The brute force is huge, so naturally I use my hands everywhere.”

An Ran suddenly realized.

But the battle on the field was still fierce, the black special forces kept attacking, and the fists were buzzing loudly, while He Chenguang kept dodging, and then quietly observed the weaknesses of the black special forces.

However, there is also a time limit for the game, and He Chenguang has to find a way to get rid of the black special forces.

The black special soldier punched He Chenguang continuously, but he couldn't hit He Chenguang. Not only was he screaming in anger.But he also knew that it was not a wise move to expend energy so much, not only did he slow down a little.

Taking advantage of this gap, He Chenguang immediately made a full-scale attack, and the short knife in his hand was instantly passed to the throat of the black special soldier.

brush!Ding!

Something that shocked He Chenguang happened.

Chapter 495

That pure knife didn't stab the black special soldier's throat!

Hard work!Black special forces actually know hard qigong!

He Guang thought that hard qigong has always been a special case in China, but he didn't expect that this black special soldier would also know hard qigong.

It was because of this small error that the black special soldier saw an opportunity. He flew up and kicked He Chenguang in the crotch.

This move was simply too insidious, causing an uproar from the Huaxia Nation and those who cared about the war situation in Huaxia Nation.

He Chenguang's strength already belonged to the level of a soldier king, and the black special soldier on the other side was also at the level of a soldier king.

The two soldier kings were originally half-baked, but they didn't expect the other party to fight hard. This was not only unexpected by He Chenguang, but also by the others.

The kick of the black special soldier was fast and ruthless. Fortunately, He Chenguang had followed Lu Yun before, and his reaction was also fast. It was too late for him to dodge. He twisted his waist and bent one leg to block the vital part of his lower body. As a result, the kick of the black special soldier was right on on his knees.

Although it is a vulnerable part, for He Chenguang, the knee is the hardest part.

Neither He Chenguang nor the black special forces succeeded, and the two immediately stood up and retreated.

This round was a draw.

Only then did the people paying attention let out a sigh of relief. At the same time, He Chenguang was secretly worried that the black special soldier was a strong opponent.

"He Chenguang is a very powerful special soldier in China, but the opponent he met this time is also very strong." An Ran leaned on Lu Yun's shoulder and said.

Lu Yun said with a smile: "There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. That black-faced soldier should have received special training in a hunter school in South America, so he is very strong."

"Hunter School?" Tang Xinyi turned her head to look at Lu Yun, while An Ran blinked her big eyes.

"Yes, the hunter school in South America claims to train the world's top special forces. Many countries send their outstanding special forces there for training. I think this black special soldier should have been there." Lu Yun continued.

"Honey, you are considered the best special soldier in China, did you go to that school for further studies?" An Ran asked.

Lu Yun smiled slightly, and said: "Your husband is now a major general. With my military position, it is no longer possible for the country to send me to some world-class school for love training. What's more, your husband's skills are still used to that extent. Do you want to plant somewhere?"

"Yes, yes," An Ran smiled happily, "My husband is awesome, no one else can compare."

At this time, the situation on the field changed again, because He Chenguang and the black special forces were both super soldiers, so several fights ended in a draw.

He Chenguang knew that if he continued to fight head-to-head, he and the black special forces would not know how long the fight would last, so he thought of a way to take risks.

The black special soldier stabbed at He Chenguang's shoulder with a knife.

The black special soldier waved his hand and grabbed He Chenguang's dagger.

Because the knives on both sides are blunt, and the black special soldier has hard qigong, and his hands are full of calluses from holding guns for a long time, so he is not afraid of hurting him with blunt knives.

But when he grabbed the dagger, He Chenguang suddenly let go, completely gave up the dagger, and punched it.

This was completely unexpected. The black special soldier originally wanted to grab the blunt knife with his hands, which also scared He Chenguang, and then took the opportunity to hit him with a pure knife on the back that was vacated. With just one blow, He Chenguang could be defeated. morning light.

But who would have thought that He Chenguang's soldiers were taking risks, and they deliberately exposed the gap in the back, so that the black special forces felt that they could take advantage of it, eager to win and distracted, so they decisively gave up the dagger and used their fists as knives to bombard them.

Due to the close distance, before the black special soldier's dagger landed on his back, his fist had already hit his lower abdomen.

Although he possessed a whole body of hard qigong, because the qi in his body was not transported to the lower abdomen in a timely manner, He Chenguang's fist struck first, and with a sound of touch, the black special soldier was struck by lightning, and the dagger could no longer cut down, staggering towards Stepping back, a mouthful of blood spewed from his mouth.

Everyone on the Huaxia side burst into shouts of victory, only He Chenguang whispered inwardly that he was lucky.