Anti-Japanese War Killing Enemy Explosion System

Especially the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion and the cavalry battalion were so excited, they kept cheering for their battalion's choice.

Just now, when the No. 1 contestant in the scout battalion lost, the animals in the cavalry battalion called out wild.

At this time, there were only 5 players left in the cavalry battalion, and only 3 players left in the reconnaissance battalion.

Especially just now, the hunk of the cavalry battalion defeated his opponent with a single punch, which showed the strength of the cavalry battalion even more.

It seems that the balance of victory has completely tilted towards the cavalry battalion.

On the ring, the name of the big guy from the cavalry battalion was Wang Dazhuang. His strong physique made him full of confidence in his own strength.

The player in the reconnaissance battalion was named Chen Yong. Although his body was considered strong, he was still not in the same order of magnitude as Wang Dazhuang.

Therefore, at this time, Wang Dazhuang's gaze was still full of disdain.

Wang Dazhuang looked at Chen Yong who was walking slowly into the ring, and said proudly: "Just now I didn't use all my strength, and I beat the last player from your scouting battalion with one punch.

If I were you, I should end myself wisely, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood. "

Under the arena, Zhao Dequan looked at Xu Hailang next to him with a stinky face: "I didn't even look at it, this is the soldier of my cavalry battalion, so domineering!"

Xu Hailang just looked at it lightly and didn't speak.

The screen is pulled back to the arena.

Chen Yong smiled lightly: "If you don't compete, how do you know that I am definitely not your opponent?"

"Look at the fist!" Wang Dazhuang felt that he was underestimated by Chen Yong, and suddenly became furious. After a roar, he raised his fist and rushed towards Li Yongheng.

"Duangduangduang!——"

As he ran, there was a slapping sound of his feet on the ground, making him look like an invincible Tyrannosaurus rex.

"Fall down!"

Wang Dazhuang yelled violently, swung his fist the size of a small jar, and slammed Li Yong's face hard.

"call!--"

The fist carries the wind, God knows how powerful it is.

Just when Wang Dazhuang's fist was about 20 centimeters away from Chen Yong's face, he moved.

I saw that he tilted his head slightly, and avoided this seemingly fatal punch.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yong raised his right hand, grabbed Wang Dazhuang's wrist fiercely, pushed back forcefully, and at the same time stretched out his right foot to trip.

Driven by inertia, Wang Dazhuang flew forward directly.

"Oh!"

With a muffled sound, Wang Dazhuang fell to the ground heavily, and he fell directly.

When he stood up shaking his dizzy head and was about to continue fighting, he realized that he had fallen in front of the ring.

Confused, Wang Dazhuang was completely confused.

Not only was he dumbfounded, but the rest of the people under the ring were also dumbfounded.

This scene happened so suddenly!

The next moment, there was thunderous cheering and cheering from under the arena.

There are those from the other battalions, but more from the reconnaissance battalion.So this competition is really exciting.

No, to be more precise, it was too unexpected.

It's over!over over over over over...

The moment Wang Dazhuang landed, the smile on Zhao Dequan's face froze.

Wang Dazhuang was his trump card. The reason why he was immediately used in the finals was because he not only wanted to win the reconnaissance battalion in the fighting arena, but also wanted to win the wonderful and beautiful.

In this way, even if the final total points are behind the reconnaissance battalion, he can compete with the reconnaissance battalion for the title of the first battalion in the world.

But now, it's all over.

Sure enough, the No.2 player of his cavalry battalion was also dismissed soon, followed by the No.3 and No.4 players.

When the last contestant took the stage, Zhao Dequan had given up hope.

Because this guy from the reconnaissance battalion is not human at all!

Looking at the harmless appearance of humans and animals, the movements are not fierce, even very gentle, but just like this, it is even more unpredictable, and people can't find the slightest weakness.

The situation was once again as Zhao Dequan expected, the last player in the cavalry battalion still failed to pose any threat to Chen Yong.

After three or two moves, Chen Yong took advantage of his strength and fell off the high platform.

Immediately, hundreds of soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion broke out into wilder cheers again.

Zhao Dequan couldn't help looking at Xu Hailang who was at the side and asked, "I said, old Xu, where did this bitch come from?"

Xu Hailang said lightly: "He is the successor of Chen-style Taijiquan."

"Fuck! You cheated!"

Zhao Dequan yelled, and finally knew Chen Yong's punching style, no wonder he always used his strength to attack, and struck later.

Moreover, although the moves are not sharp, they are so impeccable.

Most importantly, no damage has been done to the opponent.

Finally, Zhao De was convinced, and he was convinced of the defeat.

Ten minutes later, except for the sentries who were on duty and on duty, the rest of the Huben regiment gathered on the huge school grounds.

The queue is neat and full of people.

Everyone was discussing the previous arena competition, and the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion were even more excited.

At this moment, as a figure slowly walked up the high platform, everyone stopped talking and cast scorching gazes at him.

This person is none other than Yang Chen, the head of the Huben regiment.

He held a high-power tweeter and a document in his hand.

Yang Chen came directly to the center of the high platform, facing everyone, and after looking around with sharp eyes like a falcon, he suddenly said: "The result of the contest has already come out, and it is in my hands. Do you want to know?"