I shoot one at a time in the fight against Japan

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Great.

Master.

I am convinced.

"Li Yong, you can announce the result now." Qiu Ming announced to the referee Li Yong.

"The shooting competition is over. Niu Dahai scored 988 points, Zhou Weihua scored 100 points, and Zhou Weihua won the shooting." Although Li Yong felt a little beaten in the face, he was still sober. , still maintain a calm attitude.

Li Yong began to admire Zhou Weihua a little bit.

"Leader, we have to compete in three consecutive rounds. Since we lose in marksmanship, then we will compete in punching and kicking." Deng Guangrong undoubtedly had the ugliest expression.

I thought I could win.

But I didn't expect that there would be a big reversal, this kid actually hit 100 rings, and the most annoying thing is that the bullets passed through one bullet hole.

What kind of monster is this kid?

But Deng Guangrong didn't believe it anymore. Just because you are good at marksmanship doesn't mean you are also good at punching and kicking.

I will compete with you in punching and kicking to regain the lost face of Sanlian.

"Hmph, it's just looking for abuse." Xu Hu smiled helplessly in the crowd. Even he may not be Zhou Weihua's opponent in terms of fists and kicks, especially last time at Qingfengzhai, Zhou Weihua singled out several masters. They all fell to the ground.

"Okay, let's proceed to the next rendezvous, so that you will be convinced after losing three times in a row." Qiu Ming first set his sights on Zhou Weihua, and after getting permission from Zhou Weihua, he announced the next round of competition.

"Brother Weihua, let me come." Xu Hu stood beside Zhou Weihua at this time, and asked with a smile that touched my hands.

"Okay, I'll let you play." Xu Hu knew his own skills, since Xu Hu wanted to play, let him play, Zhou Weihua just smiled.

"Thank you, Brother Wei Hua." After Xu Hu got the permission, he couldn't help but rub his fists in his heart.

"Then I'll compete with you." Deng Guangrong wanted to go up in person. As the commander of the third company, he wanted to get back the lost honor for his company.

"One of you is not my opponent, and I will pick nine of you to fight together." Xu Hu smiled.

That's right.

The Weihua brothers were so happy just now, so naturally I, Xu Hu, will not be polite, and I will completely abuse you three times.

what?

To say that the third company commander is not his opponent?

This guy is too crazy, right?

Almost everyone present knew that San Lianchang was very good at punching and kicking, but he actually wanted to pick nine from San Lian?

"Okay, since you want to find a sense of presence, I, Deng Guangrong, will satisfy you. I hope you can withstand our attack." Deng Guangrong's face was not very good. He was moved back 200 meters by Zhou Weihua just now, and now he is being provoked again Five people are simply crazy to the point of no bounds.

"Hey, that's good, I hope you don't let me down." Xu Hu showed a wicked smile. He had been with Zhou Weihua for a few days, and he also learned some skills of pretending. They were completely defeated. !

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"First of all, let me explain that the competition is the second, and the friendship is the first. You can't attack the opponent's vital points, do you understand?" Li Yong reminded everyone as the referee.

"Understood." Everyone responded.

"Start." Li Yong shouted loudly.

Ten people including Deng Guangrong surrounded Xu Hu like a pack of wolves preparing to catch their prey.

"Come up, you're welcome." Xu Hu was surrounded by ten people, his expression was still calm, as if the ten people in front of him were not soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, but a few kids.

"Arrogance." Deng Guangrong shouted angrily, swinging his fists to attack Xu Hu.

The fist wind whistled.

Like a howling beast.

"Not bad, but it's a pity." Just as Deng Guangrong's fist was about to hit Xu Hu, Xu Hu grabbed Deng Guangrong's hand and burst out of strength instantly, throwing Deng Guangrong like a grenade.

Bang.

Deng Guangrong was thrown three or four meters away by Xu Hu, and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, covered in dust.

Sanlian's eyes widened.

I will go.

The guy reacted nicely.

To actually grab the company commander at the moment of punching him, and throw the company commander three or four meters, how terrifying is this guy's strength?

The other nine also rushed towards Xu Hu.

Fist and foot meet.

The fist wind whistled.

While everyone enjoyed watching it, they also showed expressions of surprise.

"Oh my God."

"That guy actually did something wrong."

"Oh my god, I can't look straight at it."

"I'm going to lose three times in a row, but it's very enjoyable to watch." Yes

At this time, more and more Eighth Route Army soldiers were watching, applauding and cheering for this contest.

bang bang bang...

Soon.

The soldiers of the third company fell to the ground one after another.