My grandfather's mother Li Yunlong beat up Langya at the beginning

Just as the chief instructor had expected, after losing the first round, the male soldiers decisively chose mixed martial arts.

In this event, they have an absolute advantage in height and strength!

But the seven female soldiers disagreed. No matter how strong you male soldiers are, can you defeat the chief instructor?

In the training camp, the female soldiers were abused countless times by the chief instructor.

As the saying goes, "What doesn't kill you makes you stronger!"

This sentence is most appropriate for the female soldiers. After being beaten by Li Fan, they are no longer afraid of anyone.

The referee confirmed again:

"Mixed Martial Arts, best-of-three rounds, are there any questions for either side?"

The paratrooper smiled and replied, "We have no problem. The key is whether the female soldiers are willing."

"Fighting is a sport where you punch and hit the flesh. Don't let yourself get beaten to tears!"

"Just mind your own business, you outspoken fellow." No. 4 An Ran did not show any weakness and directly retorted.

Seeing that both sides had no objection, the referee began to prepare protective gear.

In order to simulate actual combat to the greatest extent possible, they were only provided with special combat helmets.

The other parts are completely defenseless!

In the first game, both sides sent out their strongest lineups, with Tan Xiaolin facing Lao Pao.

Beep~~

After the two are ready, the referee blows the whistle in his mouth to signal the start of the competition.

As soon as the whistle sounded, Lao Pao rushed towards Tan Xiaolin like a speeding truck.

When he rushed in front of Tan Xiaolin, he clenched his right fist and attacked the former's forehead, trying to "kill" her with one blow.

Tan Xiaolin remained calm, stepped her left foot slightly back, twisted her body, and narrowly avoided the attack.

Then he thrust his right hand forward and hit Lao Pao in the abdomen, knocking him back!

Dengdengdeng....

Lao Pao's body was out of control and he took three steps back!

He shrugged, his eyes full of fighting spirit, and exclaimed:

"Good skills, but I'm going to be serious next time!"

Tan Xiaolin looked calm, hooked her finger at him and said:

"Just come at me, you strike, I'll take it."

Seeing this, Lao Pao no longer held back and used his moves with great force, not sticking to the so-called routine moves.

His punches and kicks were all aimed at fatal areas!

In contrast, Tan Xiaolin followed the established strategy and used softness to overcome hardness, repeatedly resolving the attacks of the old gunners.

Under the ring, the paratroopers kept shouting and making moves for the veteran:

"Attack her bottom lane, don't just keep attacking the top three lanes!"

"Yes, yes, push her to the edge of the ring."

The female soldiers were not to be outdone and also cheered for No. 1 Tan Xiaolin.

"Number 1, just keep wasting time like this. He's a real man for three seconds, and he'll be out of energy soon!"

"Be careful, this is a feint, watch out for his right leg!"

"Let these male soldiers see what it means for women to be as brave as men."

"......"

In the stands, watching the two men going back and forth, constantly countering each other's moves, Li Yunlong said with a smile:

"What's the name of this female soldier? Her moves are quite interesting, a fusion of Wing Chun and Tai Chi, very smooth."

He Zhijun took over the conversation and replied:

"Sir, her name is Tan Xiaolin, and she previously studied at the National Defense University."

"Compared to these fighting techniques, I learned them at the highest institution of learning!"

"Well, they were able to fully utilize their strengths. This match was truly exciting." Kong Jie commented on the side.

Li Fan listened to the leaders' conversation with a look of joy on his face.

The people praised by the leaders are all the soldiers I trained. Isn't praising her the same as praising myself?

Just as the leaders were discussing their evaluation, the situation on the ring suddenly changed!

When Tan Xiaolin was forced to the edge of the ring by Lao Pao, she was not panicked but instead showed a triumphant smile.

Lao Pao keenly sensed that something was wrong, but it was too late.

Tan Xiaolin seized the opportunity and unleashed an astonishing impact in an instant.

She quickly inserted her right foot into Lao Pao's back, grabbed his arm, and threw him out of the ring!

boom!

The old man fell on his back, kicking up a cloud of dust on the training ground.

"yeah!"

"You are amazing!"

"I told you, so what if you have the advantage in strength? Fighting is about brains, not brawn!"

The female soldiers were delighted after winning the first game successfully. While congratulating Tan Xiaolin, they also did not forget to mock the male soldiers.

"What's that? The veteran is still capable of fighting, he just left the ring. How did he lose?" The paratrooper was very dissatisfied and retorted immediately.

Upon hearing this, the other male soldiers echoed the words.

"That's right. Even on the battlefield, it's a life-or-death struggle, and your move isn't lethal!"

"Besides, the enemies we'll face in the future will definitely be very strong. Will they die if they fall?"

The referee watched the two sides quarreling coldly without saying anything to stop them. After everyone quieted down, he said calmly:

"The female soldier wins the first match!"

"If it were on the battlefield, the moment I threw you out would be enough time for the enemy to pull out their pistols and shoot you."

"Do you have an iron wall? Or do you have the ability to come back from the dead?"

"If you're dissatisfied with the decision, the military district chief is on the observation stand. You can file a complaint at any time!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the male soldiers shut up and could not utter a word of rebuttal.

Indeed, on a real battlefield, even a moment of being at a disadvantage could lead to death.

Besides, Lao Pao fell pretty hard just now!

The defeat in the first game cast a shadow on the male soldiers. Failure is not terrible, but this is mixed martial arts.

Before the game, the instructor repeatedly emphasized that the event must be completely crushed!

Therefore, in the second game, the opponent sent out a hygienist.

This person is the descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine and martial arts, and is an expert at both killing and saving people.

In the dangerous list given by Li Fan, he is definitely in the top two!

After Tan Xiaolin came down from the ring, she called An Ran aside and instructed:

"According to the established strategy, this match is yours."

"Remember, the opponent's strength is beyond your reach. If you are defeated, you are allowed to surrender!"

No. 4 smiled brightly: "Don't worry, instructor, I know my own strengths and weaknesses."

"Besides, it would be so ugly if I got beaten black and blue!"

Tan Xiaolin gently touched the latter's head with her hand and scolded with a smile:

"It's good that you know it, don't try to be stubborn."

"I know, I know. How come you're even more nagging than my mom..." An Ran put on her protective gear, turned around and waved her hand.

She was smiling the previous second, but the next second after turning around, Anran's beautiful face was full of solemnity.

For her, this ring match is no longer a simple competition, but a war.

A war that proves the strength of female soldiers!

As she walked forward slowly, she thought to herself:

"Since we entered the camp, the chief instructor has been constantly provoking us, saying that female soldiers are useless."

"I know he doesn't agree with this statement, but he is just expressing public opinion within the army."

"But I just don't accept it. Why can female soldiers only do logistics? In ancient times, there was even Hua Mulan who joined the army to replace her father!"

"Even if I have to lie down and leave the ring today, I want to show the male soldiers that we also have a fighting gene in our bones!"

On the stage, the hygienist said contemptuously:

"Comrade, it would be best if you surrender. I don't know how to hold back when I hit you!"

An Ran remained calm and responded in a deep voice, "My name is An Ran, please give me some advice!"