With the national flags of each country, the finals of the King of Soldiers began.
Li Zhe also saw Xiang Wu, who was leading the team in front of several men and women in military uniforms. They were all An Jin, and they were obviously masters of the dragon group.
"Only two of our Chinese soldiers have entered the finals. This time they are expected to be in third place. If they are unlucky, they may even be in fourth place. I hope I have better luck."
Fifth Hong was in a bad mood. After all, this was the glory of the country. He was first in the last session, but this time he could only count down. Naturally, he felt uncomfortable.
Xiangwu ran over and said energetically: "This is my first battle against the King of War of Y degree, and I want to perform well!"
The King of Soldiers he just saw fighting was an Indian King of Soldiers who had just entered the Dark Forces. He had mastered yoga and physical skills, which was very simple for him. Yesterday, he had no hope at all, but today, he was full of confidence. .
Li Zhe searched for a while and after finding several Indian warrior kings, he nodded and said: "Be careful, Indian yoga is also practiced both internally and externally."
The breathing methods and physical techniques of yoga are also extremely difficult.
"Don't worry! I'll go first!" Xiangwu hurried back and was about to start. With his strength expanded, he was full of confidence and geared up to do something big.
"Xiangwu...why are you so energetic?" Fifth Hong was a little surprised. He knew Xiangwu's strength very well. The battle the day before yesterday was purely due to good luck. He was lucky enough to enter the finals.
"What will my brother do?" Xiang Xiaoxiao pulled Li Zhe and couldn't help but ask.
"Don't worry, I'm here. Even these people can't go together." Li Zhe comforted him. There was no arena in the competition. The duel was held in an open space with many seats arranged. Li Zhe was also invited to the front row.
The faces of the generals and senior officials present were solemn, obviously worried that the defeat would be too ugly.
"Chinese Cheng En versus D Country Castle!"
The first game began. Among the twelve people who entered the finals, there were only two Chinese military kings. The first one to compete was another one, Cheng En, who was new to Anjin.
The opponent was a tall white soldier, wearing tight underwear, and his shapely muscles were full of explosive power in the weak sunlight.
"Can we win?" Xiang Xiaoxiao couldn't understand. After all, Cheng En was less than 1.8 meters tall and looked a bit weak in front of a giant of over 1.9 meters tall.
"Between the two, this Castle should be a boxing master, but his lower body is unstable. Fifth Hong, go and remind him to attack Castle's lower body and don't get entangled. The opponent is powerful."
Li Zhe checked the white soldier king. The developed upper body was much stronger than the lower body. The lower body could also be trained, but now it was a weakness.
Wu Hong's eyes lit up and he ran over immediately.
Cheng En, a special forces instructor, had a long breath and took a deep breath, knowing that this was a fierce battle.
"Cheng En, attack the lower plate. The opponent's lower plate is unstable. Don't be entangled. The opponent is very powerful."
Fifth Hong's status was still very high. Cheng En, who was about to come on stage just now, was stunned for a moment, but he quickly nodded and walked up.
Several generals and officers nearby glanced at Li Zhe, but found that they didn't recognize him and didn't ask any more questions.
"Hoo ho!" Castle bent over, his figure swaying slightly like a poisonous snake, and Cheng En did the same. The two were looking for each other's flaws.
"Drink!" Castle took the lead, punching out one punch, and the other followed instantly, a series of punches as fast as a phantom.
Cheng En was forced to take a few steps back and jumped away. His arms were numb and his heart felt chilly. Wu Hong was right, the opponent was very powerful!
He looked at Castle's legs.
His legs were like a cheetah's, bursting with power at any time. Castle obviously planned to rush forward with all his strength.
Cheng En rolled over, put one hand on the ground, kicked Castle in the leg, and quickly rotated with his hands and feet supporting his body.
Castle bent his legs and wanted to fight back, but found that the opponent was as flexible as a monkey and kept attacking his knees and ankles.
"The kick in the mud has some heat. If nothing happens, I will win with a few dozen more kicks. The upper body cannot be attacked. If I move my legs, I will be defeated in an instant."
Li Zhe saw Cheng En's flexible figure and nodded. If the opponent had a solid foothold, Cheng En would have no chance at all.
Castle's legs were shaking after being kicked a dozen more times. He couldn't help but yelled and kicked him directly.
Cheng En turned over and kicked Castle's other leg.
Like a giant falling to the ground, Cheng En followed him like a shadow and locked Castle's throat fiercely.
"Okay!" The old general next to him couldn't help shouting loudly. Just win one game and he should be in third place. After all, the M country team is too strong. There are still five. After a wave of fighting, there will be six left. Country M estimates that there will be four left. If we are lucky, we might be able to take second place.
Of course, if someone in country M performs abnormally and there are three remaining, then the third place will still be unstable.
There was a round of applause, and even Castle, the white bear-like king of soldiers, stood up and gave him a warm hug with bared teeth and a lot of D language. Li Zhe couldn't understand a word of it, but he obviously admired it and wanted to discuss it later.
"Mr. Li, haha, watch the next scene..." Fifth Hong was overjoyed, looking at Cheng En who was like a victorious general, and looked at Li Zhe with gleaming eyes.
"Xiangwu? You don't have to worry about fighting the Yindu Yoga Soldier King. It's a sure thing."
Not only Wu Hong was speechless, but even the other generals and officers couldn't help but look at Li Zhe. Xiangwu was able to reach the finals because of his luck.
Unless Xiangwu performs extremely poorly, it will be difficult to lose.
In the next competition, Country M was obviously determined to win, especially the master who was at the peak of his dark power. The Soldier King of Country F was still knocked unconscious with one punch.
"Psychic power?" Li Zhe felt that this master from country M could actually attack mentally. The opponent felt dizzy and was knocked unconscious.
It was Xiangwu's turn, and Xiangwu walked up enthusiastically.
The y-degree master's body was blackened, his muscles felt oily, and his arms were wrapped in bandages. When the opponent came up, he signaled and the game began.
To everyone's surprise, the first one to take action was Xiangwu, whom no one was optimistic about. Many people couldn't help but be surprised when Xiangwu made the move. This person who had relied on luck the day before yesterday actually exploded. The aura that only masters of Anjin have!
The military fists are all killing moves, and Xiangwu's attacks can be described as wide open and close. The tall master's face was solemn, and he responded with a shake of his hands.
Xiangwu couldn't bear it for a long time. He used Thunder Fruit, Qi and Blood Pill, Marrow Cleansing Cream, Xiao Peiyuan Cream, and Lingquan. His energy and blood were about to explode. He punched out, and he was beaten freely. Fist, on the contrary, it feels like the medicine that has not been refined has spread out in the body.
"Hahaha, well done!" Xiangwu shouted and fought hard.
Internal boxing masters pay attention to one breath. If the breath is gone, the power of the punch will be greatly reduced, but Xiang Wu doesn't care at all. His body is like a tyrannosaurus, and he feels like he is powerful and powerful.
Yoga physical skills are extremely mysterious, but every time the force that can break rocks hits Xiang Wu, it is like hitting a tough steel plate.
Practice external skills!
It is not just an external skill. After all, the Bibo skill is Huang Zhongyuan's cultivation method. It is a skill that has been cultivated to the transformation state. It is naturally not weak. It is continuous and open and close internally.
"Xiangwu...are you taking drugs?" Xiangwu's comrades and officers were all dumbfounded. You must know that Xiangwu had just entered Mingjin, and he only got promoted the day before yesterday because of his luck!
But what is the situation now?
"Okay, okay, okay! You are worthy of being our Chinese King of Soldiers!" A general couldn't help it. He was not an expert and couldn't understand the mystery, but when he saw Xiangwu crazily forcing the King of Soldiers to resist and retreat, , also stood up happily.
"The advantage of Bibo Kung Fu is that once the attacks are connected, they will continue like a surging river, getting stronger and stronger. This yoga master has lost!"
Li Zhe said with great certainty that although this yoga master had extremely sophisticated skills in relieving force, facing Xiang Wu, he would only get beaten.
With one punch, the yoga master flew backwards. When he turned over and thought about it, he saw the palm on his forehead.
"Why is Xiangwu so strong?"
"I don't know, what are you doing? Have you always been hiding your clumsiness? You can't, right?"
"A blockbuster!"
Several people who were familiar with Xiangwu were confused. Is this drug taking or cheating? It’s unscientific!
Xiangwu came back triumphantly, and was immediately surrounded by a group of people, and then he was thrown up. Then, the group of people dispersed, and Xiangwu, who was still intoxicated and envied by a group of people, fell heavily to the ground.
"Hahaha!" Xiangwu laughed excitedly when he got up. He felt that if he found a group of leaders, he could kill them all with one punch.
A military king of country t defeated the military king of country M, Cheng En and Xiang Wu of China, and the rest were three military kings of country M.
"The three super warrior kings are not easy to mess with. Cheng En has no chance of winning. If Xiangwu meets the other two, there is still a chance of winning. If he meets the super warrior king, there is little hope. The Muay Thai master cannot be underestimated. Look, let’s wait and see who we fight against.”
Li Zhe observed that among the three military kings of Country M, one was at the peak of An Jin, one was at the late stage of An Jin, and one was at the middle stage of An Jin. The Muay Thai master from Country T, although he was in the middle stage of An Jin, had weird boxing skills that he encountered. Those in the later stages of An Jin hope to defeat them.
The strongest one is the super soldier king who is at the peak of his dark power.
"Who is this?" The old general next to him who was very curious about Li Zhe couldn't help but asked Wu Hong in a low voice.
"General Su, this is Mr. Li, one of the deputy ministers of the Ministry of National Security. This time, he was invited by Xiangwu for guidance. He is an extremely rare innate master, on the same level as the three elders."
Fifth Hong also introduced in a low voice.
"What?" Although the old general didn't know what an innate-level master meant, he knew that the three elders were on the same level. You must know that no matter which powerful king of soldiers in the army, he could block even a single blow in front of the three elders. He couldn't stop, and he was still waving his hands.
