My son is obviously a dandy, so why did he become a tiger of the empire?

Lin Guangyao winked at the referee.

The referee nodded and immediately shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Several people stopped at the same time and looked over together.

The referee stared at Wang Chen, and said coldly: "This competition, we must strictly abide by the rules, except fists, legs, elbows, and other body parts can be used, absolutely not allowed to use any external force!"

"Especially the sand, and the belt!"

Wang Chen shrugged, with an expression of indifference.

Seeing his acquiescence, the referee shouted loudly: "Get ready!"

Wang Chen turned his head, calm and relaxed, his body leaned down slightly.

His fighting preparation is slightly different from others.

Will not put on a posture.

The five of them looked at him together, with sneering faces all over their faces: "You bastards, what else do you do besides using those dirty tricks? Now I want to see how many punches you can withstand!"

Wang Chen lowered his voice, and said coldly: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just like the Teddy next door to my house, you have to call twice before going out?"

Several people were furious in an instant.

The leader shouted, "Go!"

Five people rushed towards him from different directions at the same time.

Whoosh!

Right in front, the two punched directly.

The fist made a piercing sound in the air.

Their offense does not have any superfluous skills, it is absolute suppression of strength.

The moves of the other three are also simple and clear, either fists or feet.

All of them greeted various places on Wang Chen's body.

I saw Wang Chen gritted his teeth violently, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Just when the opponent was about to hit him, he suddenly let out a roar.

Bang bang bang bang!

In the next second, all fists and feet hit him.

Lin Guangyao smiled: "It seems that there is really no other way. If you know you can't run away, you just don't run away."

The battalion commander sneered: "Hard qigong? No matter how good your hard qigong is, how can you have my soldiers?"

The others looked back at those guys who were still in a coma, and snorted coldly: "Five people hit the body at the same time, no matter how powerful the hard qigong is, it will be rags, let's see how you lose!"

The five people struck like a thunderbolt, but Wang Chen didn't move at all.

Instead, there was a sharp pain in the fists and legs of these guys.

"Fuck!"

The people around were stunned for a moment.

They found that there was no slight change in Wang Chen's expression.

On the contrary, it was the five people who beat him. Some of their facial features were distorted, and some were grinning in pain.

Obviously Wang Chen's hard qigong is better!

Lin Guangyao's eyes almost popped out: "It didn't fall down?"

All the special soldiers on the opposite side smiled, without any surprise.

The vice-captain's hard qigong is notoriously fierce in Shura.

Not to mention the soldiers of ordinary troops, even if they go up, it is very difficult to break through.

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Hui's mouth.

He is very clear about how good Wang Chen's skills are.

With your own strength supported by the system, twisting a steel bar is just like twisting a twist.

Even so perverted, Wang Chen can still wrestle with him, which is enough to show how fierce this kid is.

Lin Hui sighed in his heart: This kid can come out of the insignificant step by step by relying on his own strength, and in his current position, his strength is absolutely terrifying.

Looking at the stunned Lin Guangyao, he shook his head helplessly: Dad, Dad, you have really good eyesight, so choose the strongest one.

It's not that I insist on embarrassing you, I can only blame you for being too lucky and picky.

At this moment, Wang Chen roared again.

The roar made the eardrums of the five guys hurt.

Suddenly, his fists moved out like poisonous snakes, and hit the chests of the two of them as fast as lightning.

The two guys let out a muffled grunt, and their bodies flew upside down for more than two meters uncontrollably before they hit the ground.

The pupils of the remaining three shrank sharply, and a tacit understanding flashed in their eyes: "Fight!"

The fists of the three hit Wang Chen like a storm.

But this time it was the same as before, just like being hit on a steel plate, the pain was so painful that their teeth were about to come out.

What kind of hard qigong is this? It's more terrifying than the golden bell jar!

Wang Chen smiled coldly: "Enough fighting, it's my turn!"

He kicked quickly, and the guy flew several meters away.

In the end, it hit the ground like a big toad and couldn't get up again.

The remaining two looked at each other and quickly separated, trying to pinch him from the front and back.

But Wang Chen still stood at the same place, as motionless as a mountain, responding to all changes with the same.

At the moment when the fists of the two people arrived.

His hands reached out like lightning, grabbing the opponent's joints.

Twist hard.

The joints of the two of them were violently numb, and they half-knelt on the ground uncontrollably.

Wang Chen smiled slightly and let go.

Two strikes with the knife as fast as lightning hit them on the neck.

The eyes of the two of them went dark for a moment, and they fell to the ground with a bang.

Be quiet, the scene is dead silent!

The special soldiers took the lead in bursting into applause: "Well played, well done!"

Lin Guangyao's old face was flushed, looking at the five people lying on the ground, he wished he could find a hole in the ground and get in.

He restricted the rules to death, and the other party can beat people so easily.

Thinking of the bragging just now, the third place in the army, how awesome.

He wished he could slap his own big mouths.

What a fucking embarrassment!

The battalion commander walked over with a bitter face: "I'm sorry chief, my people are careless, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Guangyao glared at him fiercely: "Shut up! What have you been doing lately? It's amazing that you got a ranking. You're all gone, right?"

"Pull everyone back for me, from now on, practice hard for me!"

"Fuck off!"

The battalion commander was wronged.

During this time they never let up.

I don't know why the opponent is so powerful, this f*ck doesn't look like the strength of the grassroots troops, it's too scary.

"Yes." The battalion commander saluted, beckoned and hurriedly asked someone to take the unconscious guy back with him.

When they left, Lin Hui walked over with a smile.

Before opening his mouth, Lin Guangyao waved his hand immediately: "Okay, okay, stop talking, I'll get angry when you talk!"

Lin Hui stared at him with a smile, and Lin Guangyao exhaled angrily: "Get out!"

Lin Hui: "Those two..."

"I'll give it to you!" Lin Guangyao said angrily, "I keep my word, and I will never change my promise, unlike you who are full of rotten stomachs and try to cheat your father!"

Lin Hui saluted with a smile: "Thank you chief, I will take it as your compliment."

Lin Guangyao snorted: "But you kid, don't be complacent. Although what you said before made sense, you didn't come and took away the equipment of my two divisions. We can't finish this matter!"

"Don't you want to lead the troops in your theater to become stronger?"

"There will be a spring thunder drill next, and I will see if your cowhide is blown!"

Lin Hui was full of confidence: "Please rest assured, chief, whether it's the next exercise or next year's military competition, our theater will not be trampled by you!"

He turned and walked away with a smile.

He beckoned, and the group of special forces followed him.

Lin Hui yelled: "Come sing a song, come back from shooting, I'll start, Hong Xiafei at sunset!"

Others also laughed and sang together: "Sunset and Xishan Hongxiafei, the soldiers shoot the target and return the camp, return the camp..."

Lin Guangyao watched them leave with a shriek, his mood exploded.

This time it's a fucking loss.

None of them got it back, and the equipment of two divisions was lost.

Although the Southeast family has a great career, those things are a drop in the bucket for them.

But failing to poach his own son, being a father is really not happy.

This kid can train his soldiers like this in such a short period of time, which shows that he has great talent!

Looking at his back, Lin Guangyao was so angry that his teeth itch: Brat, if you turn around and fail to train all the Southwest troops, I see what excuse you have to stay there!

At this time, the secretary came over from the side: "Chief, does something feel wrong?"

Lin Guangyao snorted coldly: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"Have you noticed that the guy who played last knocked out the two of us?"

"Gou Ri's attack is indeed a bit ruthless, it must have been taught by that stinky boy, but there is something wrong with it, isn't that what fighting is like?"

The secretary shook his head: "That's not what I meant."

Lin Guangyao frowned: "What do you want to say?"

The secretary recalled: "In the end, that guy used a hand knife, and the striking part was so clever that ordinary reconnaissance troops couldn't use it. Only the elite in the special forces can use it so smoothly."

Looking at the secretary's eyes, Lin Guangyao was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "You, you mean, what this kid brought here is not soldiers from the Tiger Regiment, but a group of special forces?"

The secretary nodded awkwardly: "I just guessed that, I just don't know if it's right."

Lin Guangyao glanced back, he was already far away.

He was so angry that he frantically swung his hands in the air, like he was going crazy: "What the hell is there to ask? I'll just say how this kid's soldiers suddenly became so strong, and he dared to play me!"

"See you next time, I have to peel off his skin!"