burst match

After He Xing finished sending the message, he went to the street fighting arena.

Whether flying a spaceship or a battleship, one must always maintain one's physical fitness at its best.

Apart from daily exercise, He Xing went to this street fighting arena most often.

It seems that there are no rules, no referees, only dim lights and a group of street youths who like to fight.

But there is a rule here, whoever engages in plotting or maliciously retaliates after losing will become a stray dog ​​who can't even stay in the lower city.

As soon as He Xing came, he received a warm welcome. Here, as long as you can knock down your opponent, you are the uncrowned king.

"Hey, He Xing is here! Come on, come on, everyone is after you!"

He Xing stood in the middle of the field, where there was a piece of soft mud with grass growing, if he fell hard enough, he would break his bones at most, so he wouldn't die.He Xing flexed his wrist, and didn't say a word of nonsense: "Who will come first!"

"I come--"

As soon as the first big man came up to He Xing, the people around him were booing.

"Big crow! Be sure to hold on for more than ten seconds!"

"The crow protects his bones!"

"Don't faint, big crow, you are too heavy for us to carry!"

The young man named Da Ya set up his posture and stared at He Xing.

He Xing's expression froze, and in front of everyone, he gave the crow three consecutive blows within a second, and pinned the crow's cross on the ground, unable to lift his head.

"So fast again?"

"He Xing! Men can't be so fast! Slow down! We didn't even see clearly!"

The crow blushed and slapped the ground to admit defeat.

He Xing let him go and said, "Da Ya, eat more bone-building powder, I'm afraid I'll break you."

The big crow almost spat out a mouthful of blood: "Bah! When you threw me into the hospital last month, why didn't I see you scared!"

He Xing directly raised his chin: "Next!"

Then the people who came up to challenge were knocked down by He Xing very quickly and accurately.

He Xing's fighting skills were learned in the reserve army, and later Guan Cheng taught him personally, without any tricks or so-called routines, everything was aimed at knocking down and subduing the opponent.

So fast that there was no unnecessary movement, nor any hesitation.

After dealing with more than a dozen challengers, He Xing finally stretched his muscles. He pulled up his neckline and wiped the sweat from his chin.

"Why is He Xing so powerful? Did you see clearly how he locked his opponent?"

"I didn't see it clearly, it was too fast. He has both strength and speed."

"When He Xing came to us for the first time, he was as thin as a sugar cane. I thought I could knock him out of the sky with one fist! Who knew it was he who pushed me to the ground and beat me!"

"Hahahaha!"

In just over an hour, all the challengers were knocked down by He Xing.

He walked to the edge of the field, and everyone handed him water.

"He Xing, you are invincible here, you are not lonely!"

The young man on the sidelines said with a smile.

"It's quite lonely. You guys are improving." He Xing said.

"Come on! We are all defeated under your command, unite together, we are not lonely!"

"Where did you learn this skill? Have you ever met someone who is better than you?"

He Xing put down the water bottle, fiddled with his sweaty stubble, and replied in a low voice, "Of course."

"Who is it?" Everyone asked curiously.

"Can not remember."

"Tsk! You're just keeping secrets, and you won't tell us!"

He Xing smiled and shook his head.He said he didn't remember, because he really didn't remember the name of that person.

Back then, Guan Cheng personally trained him in fighting, and He Xing was stunned by the repair.

Guan Cheng said: "He Xing, there are some things that have no routine. The purpose is more important than the method. In the world of fighting, the only thing is to be fast."

"Everyone understands the truth, Laoguan, look at my eyes, do you think I understand?"

Guan Cheng gave a "tsk", "Okay then, I'll show you my private collection."

He Xing's ears turned red, thinking it was some kind of holographic movie: "If you don't watch it, don't watch it! It will destroy your image in my heart!"

"Get out! Show you the real master."

Only then did He Xing move his head closer.

This is obviously a video recorded by someone else. In the video, one is an instructor wearing a camouflage uniform, and the other is a reserve academy wearing a white T-shirt.

The entire video was only [-] seconds long. The reserve student was wearing a camouflage cap with the brim covering half of his face.

What kind of hat do you wear in fighting? If you drop it, you have to work hard to pick it up.

The instructor was tall and burly, 1.9 meters five by visual inspection. He Xing licked his teeth, always feeling that this student would be repaired miserably.

But he was wrong, that student made a quick move, with four or two strokes, he knocked down the instructor in a second, followed by a neat little cross, He Xing's eyes were stunned.

"Who is this! Fog Grass! It's amazing!"

"See clearly?" Guan Cheng knocked He Xing on the head.

"It should be clear. He stepped on the instructor's knee first, and then hooked the instructor's ankle. This shift of the center of gravity is so neat!" He Xing wanted to slow down, but Guan Cheng didn't give it to him, and he was only willing to go at the original speed Show him.

"Your dynamic vision is good, don't slow down."

Guan Cheng has very strict training requirements for He Xing, including dynamic vision.

"It's so neat...the angle and timing are too...too precise...is this still a human?"

He Xing was extremely impressed by that person's skill, and his sight was controlled by him.

"This is my same period, and he is a very powerful person now. It's a pity that we have not been in the same campus since we were students, and we have not been assigned to a fortress when we entered the Federation Fleet. I don't know if I can fight him in my lifetime." City said.

"This guy is not human! Don't be maimed by him, I will have to collect your body when the time comes!" He Xing said with a smirk.

"Get lost!" Guan Cheng patted He Xing on the head again.

"Such a powerful person, what is his name?"

"We all call him He Xie. Because he is so powerful."

"Harmony? What the hell? It doesn't matter, if you are cleaned up by him, I will save you as an apprentice!"

But until the end, Guan Cheng didn't fight against that person.

And He Xing didn't have the chance to see that "harmony".

"He Xing! He Xing, what are you thinking?"

Someone shouted that, bringing He Xing back to his senses.

"No...it's nothing. It's late today. I have something to do tomorrow, so I'll go home first."

He Xing thought to himself, whether you are Harmony or River Crab... I hope you are still alive now, leading a stable life and enjoying the night sky when you look up.

At the same time, in the fighting training room of the eastern base, He Huan, in front of many members of the third team, knocked down their captain Zhou Hong in three seconds, locked the cross on the ground, and said with a smile, "Are you admitting defeat?"

"Recognize your sister!" Zhou Hong struggled hard, but He Huan's lock was invincible, and he could only compromise before he died.

He Huan let go of him, and took off his sweaty white T-shirt, revealing his sharp waist and abdomen.

"Brother Huan wears a shirt in a refined manner. You don't know until you take it off...it's very connotative!"

"That's right! After an hour and a half to two hours of high-intensity operation of the battleship, the temperature in the cabin will be very high, and the operator will start to dehydrate, and the dehydration will become more severe as it goes forward. But the longest record of Brother Huan driving a battleship is Five hours, his endurance is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and his body fat rate is the best in the East!"

Zhou Hong finally regained his composure, and yelled at his subordinates: "Why are you still standing there! Training! He Huan can last five hours in the battleship! How many hours are you guys!"

Everyone lowered their heads like quails.

He Huan entered the shower room, and the warm water flowed down. He raised his head and stroked his hair behind his ears.

Even here, Zhou Hong's violent roar can still be heard.

After leaving the bathroom, He Huan put on his watch while putting on his clothes. There was an unread message displayed on the watch.

He Huan casually clicked him away.

Little brat: [Send you a little flower. 】

Immediately afterwards, a small holographic rose started from a flower bud, and the leaves bloomed one by one.

He Huan froze there.

This is a free emoticon.

Now only elementary school students can use it.

He Huan touched his chin.

"Do you like me calling you 'little brother'? Or do you like my advice?"

But no matter what, this little flower is a bit cute in He Huan's opinion.

It's like a little hedgehog basking in the warm sun, accidentally revealing its soft belly.

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Hong's voice sounded.

He Huan turned his face and said with a smile, "Why, have you recovered face from your team members?"

Zhou Hong snorted coldly: "Remember, the next time you use the cross lock on me in front of my team members, I will..."

"Just break up with me." He Huan leaned into Zhou Hong's ear, "You said the same thing last month."

"Get lost." Zhou Hong saw He Huan's holographic screen, "I thought you were following some poor boy again. I didn't expect you to be staring at the system expression in a daze."

"This is not a system expression." He Huan said while putting on a clean, pure white T-shirt.

"Then what else could it be?"

"It was God who reminded me that I must be a person this time."

He Huan picked up his coat and walked out.

"Being a person? I believe in your evil." Zhou Hong shook his head.

Finally came the day agreed between He Xing and the Flying Ship Club.

It was also the day of the big boss of Gu Huai's cosplay club, the straight man of steel.

He didn't dare to go to He Huan, but walked up to Zhou Hong in his most expensive uniform, and asked unnaturally, "How is it?"

Zhou Hong was chatting with his fire controller, A Yun, and the screen was full of flirty words.

He looked up at Lao Gu and laughed out loud.

"Old Gu... He Huan isn't dead yet! Who are you going to offer incense to in this black suit?"

Old Gu was suffocated, he was about to slap Zhou Hong's head directly, but Zhou Hong dodged too quickly.

"He Huan, if he is honored one day, I will also wear a military uniform to mourn for him! But now he is a squib, and a squib has no right to honor."

The author has something to say:

Therefore, He Xing worshiped He Huan.

Don't be sad, Dad Guan Cheng, your cub... He Xie accepted it.