Special Forces: I, SSS class war criminal

"what!"

Feeling the excruciating pain from his arm, even an iron-blooded man like Luo Feng couldn't help but growl in pain.

Having succeeded, Pei Kuitai swung his hands, then got up and kicked Luo Feng off the edge of the ring.

Immediately afterwards, with a shameless sneer all over his face, Pei Kuitai dragged his aching body to the center of the ring.

"Luo Feng!"

"madman!"

The faces of He Qiu and others in the audience changed drastically, and they stepped forward one after another to support Luo Feng.

But soon, their eyes turned red, and they all stopped.

At the edge of the ring, Luo Feng had a limp arm hanging down, while his other hand was firmly grasping the edge of the ring, and at the same time stretched out his leg to rest on the other side of the edge.

Seeing this, Zhang Tianzhi fiercely raised his hand to wipe the teardrops from the corner of his eyes, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Luo Feng, you have done enough, come down!"

"I'm going out now to avenge you!"

Unexpectedly, Luo Feng gritted his teeth and tried his best to climb up the ring, while at the same time let out a low growl of unwillingness in his throat: "No need!"

"Old, I have to, I have to beat this stick to death with my own hands today!"

"He, fuck!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Feng jumped up relying on one arm, and climbed onto the ring again!
Suddenly, exclamations came from the entire venue.

Pei Kuitai, who had just walked to the center of the ring and was about to triumphantly let the American referee announce the result, turned his head away.

Just in time, Luo Feng climbed up from the edge of the ring with a hideous face, like a ghost returning from the abyss!
For a moment, Pei Kuitai looked at the ferocious light reflected in Luo Feng's bloodshot eyes, his mind went blank, and he froze in place.

On the viewing platform, the three generals who had just sat down unconsciously stood up again.

Jin Zhengmin looked at Luo Feng's embarrassed appearance with a broken arm, and his heart suddenly turned cold: "This, this, how could he not lose yet!?"

"How the hell did he do it!?"

The corners of General Wilson's eyes twitched in the center. Looking at the ferocious expression on Luo Feng's face on the ring, he immediately recalled a video about the decades-long battle that he had watched when he first entered the military academy.

The soldiers of Yan Kingdom back then had Luo Feng's expression now!same!
Contempt for everything!Fearless!It's as if he was born with the moment to fight to the death!
Thinking of this, Wilson was finally moved, and at the same time turned to look at Gao Shiwei next to him.

At this moment, Gao Shiwei pursed his lips tightly, and his eyes were burning with raging anger.

From the moment he saw Luo Feng on the stage again, the anger in Gao Shiwei's eyes seemed to be extinguished by the sudden rainstorm, and a blur of water vapor appeared in front of his eyes.

Raising his hand to vigorously wipe away the mist of tears from his eyes, Gao Shiwei firmly grasped the trouser legs of the military uniform on both sides with both hands, and made a few folds on the originally flat military uniform trousers.

Seeing Gao Shiwei's appearance, Wilson felt a little touched in his heart, and then couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Your Excellency Gao Shiwei, we have all seen the bravery and perseverance shown by your soldiers."

"According to his current physical condition, he should be almost unable to hold on, but why is he still standing there?"

"Your Excellency Gao Shiwei, I am very puzzled, can you give me the answer?"

Gao Shiwei stood upright on the spot, looking straight at the ring below, keeping his eyes on Luo Feng's figure for half an inch, and said sonorously, "Because he is a soldier of our Yan Kingdom!"

"He has the blood of the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom flowing in his bones!"

Wilson was taken aback for a moment, then stood alone on the spot, chewing carefully the two words 'bloody' which he had never heard before.

In the end, Wilson raised his eyes to look at Luo Feng on the ring again, recalling in his mind the debate over the years in the US military circles about why the shocking battle a few decades ago failed.

Wilson murmured in his heart: "I seem to already know the answer."

On the other side, Gao Shiwei stopped talking after finishing speaking, and continued to stare at Luo Feng on the ring in the distance, his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Son, you have done a good job. The spirits of the martyrs have seen it."

"If you can't support it, you can step down, and no one will blame you."

In the next second, Luo Feng on the ring seemed to have a telepathic connection with Gao Shiwei, and immediately raised his eyes to look in the direction of the viewing platform.

Snapped!
Luo Feng hung the broken soft arm, turned sideways to the viewing platform, and saluted Gao Shiwei from a distance.

"General, I remember everything you said!"

"As long as I, Luo Feng, have breath, I will stay with this Gaoli stick to the end!"

On the other side, after seeing Pei Kuitai breaking Luo Feng's arm in a sneak attack and throwing him off the ring, the stick host immediately followed the high-level instructions in the headset and said cheekily and shamelessly: "Dear audience, experience After an easy fight, our Grandmaster Pei Kuitai quickly knocked that Yan Guo soldier out of the ring!"

"Oh, it seems that the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom still need to improve their physical fitness. It was just a little trick by Grandmaster Pei Kuitai that broke his arm. He is really vulnerable."

This commentary screen was quickly broadcast around the world, and immediately aroused the indignation of audiences in other countries: "Shameless!"

"Obviously defeated, but still sneak attacking others!"

"Disgusting! Goryeo is such an extremely shameless country!"

Among them, the most angry ones are the domestic netizens of Yan Kingdom, who have already scolded on the Internet one by one: "Fucking master, you are a sinister villain!"

"Bastard! How dare you treat our soldiers of Yan Kingdom like this!"

"They're killing me! It's obvious that we've already run out of people!"

"Cross the border and kill those Goryeo sticks!"

"Support upstairs!"

On the other side, the host of Bangzi, who didn’t know the situation on the Internet, was still spitting and dancing happily: "Now, we can see that Grandmaster Pei Kuitai has walked to the center of the ring. Next, the respected referee from the United States should announce his victory."

But before the host Bangzi had finished speaking, he immediately heard the exclamation of mountains and tsunamis erupting from the entire venue.

The host Bangzi hurriedly turned his head to look, just in time to see Luo Feng returning to the ring with a limp arm.

For a moment, the stick host was just like Pei Kuitai in the ring, froze in place, and even the microphone in his hand slipped to the ground beside his feet without noticing.

It wasn't until the dull sound of the microphone falling from the surrounding loudspeakers that the stick host woke up like a dream, and immediately bent down to pick up the microphone.

But at the moment when the host Bangzi bent down, the camera lens that was originally facing him immediately captured the scene of Luo Feng appearing on stage again.

Looking at Luo Feng's resolute expression in the camera, the audience watching the live broadcast all over the world fell silent at the same time.

Soon, on the live broadcast platforms of many Western media, the barrage of "Yan Guo soldiers are doing well!" and "Yan Guo soldiers, come on!" instantly occupied the entire live broadcast screen.

At the same time, the netizens in Yan Kingdom were collectively absent-minded for a few minutes, and the unified 'Long live the soldiers of Yan Kingdom! ', 'Long live Yan Kingdom! '' fonts have appeared on the screens of various live broadcast platforms.

Seeing the loud and uniform "Yan Guo Long Live" bullet screen, those Korean netizens all felt the anger and pride of all Yan Guo netizens on the other side of the world through the screen.

For a time, almost all of Koryo's online live broadcast rooms were covered by Chinese font barrage.

Occasionally, a few Korean netizens wanted to fight back, but they were quickly swallowed up by rounds of bullet screens in Huaxia fonts.

On the other side, on the fighting arena in the competition venue.

After Luo Feng finished the military salute, he turned to face Pei Kuitai in the center of the ring again.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Feng spat bloody foam on the ground beside his feet, then, as before, he smiled with his blood-stained lips parted, stretched out his good arm, and pointed at Pei Kuitai. .

"Come!"

"continue!"